Chapter 705: Listening to Books in the Teahouse

The anomalies that Lin Mengya said, Long Tianyu didn't think about it.

Moreover, he heard that the queen's people have been in frequent contact with the official family in the past few days. The queen, who is also in the palace, has made a lot of anger, presumably, it is not as simple as it seems.

"Anyway, it's a good thing for us. The more they are disrupted by us, the more we will be able to find an opportunity to get rid of them in one fell swoop! ”

Lin Mengya was full of confidence, because the Shen family's stupid move, instead of letting those who were friends with the Lin family play a role in being deterred, on the contrary, it also filled everyone with hatred against the Shangguan family.

Now, coupled with the fermentation of rumors, I am afraid that now, the Shangguan family has already experienced the taste of burnout.

I have to say that this kind of good opportunity to come to the door is really rare.

Looking at the woman in his arms, who seemed to have been arranged every step of the way, Long Tianyu's heart became more and more proud.

Look, no matter who it is, as long as it is targeted by his wife, it is meat on the chopping board, and there is no way to avoid it.

This guy has learned to be a good guy now, and he has learned to kill people with a blunt knife.

At the beginning, the Shangguan family spared no effort to create public opinion in Kyoto, so as to coerce his father to try Lin Nansheng's treason.

If it weren't for Lin Mengya's sacrifice of her own reputation, everyone's eyes would be focused on the two of them.

I'm afraid that now, I really let the Shangguan family succeed.

Now, they're finally getting a taste of it. Feng Shui flows, it can only be said that they are just self-inflicted.

"You and your father, how are you doing?"

As soon as the words changed, Lin Mengya was a little cautious and asked softly.

Hearing this question, Long Tianyu's body was slightly stiff. Immediately, he let go of his arm and sat on the chair that Lin Mengya was sitting on before, but his big hand grabbed her small hand tightly.

"Don't worry about me, I can handle everything, it's just hard for you."

Looking at the worry and tenderness on his face, Lin Mengya also knew that Long Tianyu must have been having a hard time these days.

Although tiger poison does not eat children, the emperor is the emperor after all. In his eyes, power and the country are more important than the private feelings of his children.

Long Tianyu confronted him so much for her, if it weren't for the emperor's poor health, I am afraid that he would have abandoned him a long time ago, and then chose other suitable little princes and re-cultivated.

However, such an awkward father-son relationship must have brought Long Tianyu a sense of discomfort that was constrained everywhere.

In fact, it was more difficult for him to spread his fists and feet to do things than her.

"Don't make yourself more sad for me. I understand that everything we do now is for our future, so I won't misunderstand you, let alone blame you, you know? ”

Shui Ling's eyes were full of Lin Mengya's sincerity.

Long Tianyu's body shook slightly, and he couldn't help but rub her into his arms again.

In the past few days, although he has agreed to his father's request. But he used various reasons to prevaricate his father's action of choosing a concubine for him.

It's just that she didn't expect it, but she saw everything in her eyes and understood everything.

"Iβ€”never live up to you."

The low oath was like a chain, firmly binding Lin Mengya's heart.

sighed helplessly in her heart, she was afraid that in this life, she would never be able to escape his fetters again.

The two people who are close to each other, in the night, silently exchange hearts, and the deep meaning that cannot be dissolved.

In this life, even death, you can't separate the two...

In the teahouse, Lin Mengya, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, was taking her own people to drink tea and listen to books leisurely.

The storyteller here is the most flavorful and expressive in the whole of Kyoto.

Although the teahouse is not big, the people who come to listen to the book are crowded, and there are no empty seats.

Lin Mengya closed her eyes slightly, listening to that gentleman's mastery.

"Lord... Madam. Why have I never heard of this gentleman's book before? ”

Bai Zhi, who likes this kind of activity the most, looked at her master without saying anything.

"Oh? Really? Probably a new script.,It's a good story.,I like it a lot.。 Sister Hongyu, let's give more rewards. ”

Lin Mengya raised her eyes, nodded at the gentleman who bowed, and said casually.

The stage was wonderful, and the people in the audience were also discussing.

Everyone was listening attentively, for fear of falling behind. This book has been said back and forth several times, but there are still people who are willing to revisit it over and over again, which is enough to see the subtlety of this book.

Lin Mengya's eyes narrowed again, but before she could be immersed in it for a long time, a noisy sound interrupted everyone's leisurely time.

"Who are you in charge here?"

An extremely domineering voice came, and even Lin Mengya's eyes were attracted.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a sturdy man sitting on the most conspicuous square table in the teahouse.

People are only about twenty years old, but what they wear is a body of wealth and glory.

The complexion can be regarded as handsome, but the pair of eagle-like noses add a gloomy color to this person.

"This son, the little one is the shopkeeper of this teahouse, I don't know if the son is here, what's the matter?"

The shopkeeper immediately nodded from behind the counter and replied to the former.

I'm afraid that this seemingly noble boy will have some dissatisfaction.

The man didn't even glance at the teahouse shopkeeper, but let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

After looking around hastily with gloomy eyes, he spoke arrogantly.

"From now on, no one will be allowed to write here. I've got to take this guy back with me. If I hear again that there are people here who are gathering to make trouble, everyone is waiting to go to Jing Zhaoyin's death row! ”

The man said domineeringly, and there was obviously no room for turning around in his tone.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse was naturally terrified, and he didn't know where he had offended the eldest young master.

hurriedly saluted and said soft words to the other party.

"My lord, no, no, no. We won't talk about this book in the future, but please raise your hand and let us little people go! ”

It's a pity that the other party is unrelenting and doesn't talk about the slightest affection.

"Don't talk nonsense, in a few years, this young master will let you have a long memory. Come on, take that tongue-chewing guy away for me! ”

Seeing that they were about to be taken away by the innocent storyteller, at this time, a coquettish shout stopped them.

"Wait."

The people in the teahouse were trembling with fear, no one thought that they came here just for a moment of recreation, but they encountered such a thing.

Just when I wanted to slip away, I saw this person who stepped forward, and besides, she was still a delicate woman.

Suddenly, everyone did not report their faith in this woman.

"Who are you? Do you dare to take care of my business? ”

The man raised his eyebrows, as if this woman really didn't know whether to live or die.

But the woman sitting by the window didn't seem to see the threat in his eyes, and drank the tea in the cup unhurriedly before getting up gracefully.

"I want me to know who you are, you, don't deserve it."

The woman's voice was light and elegant, but on the contrary, it revealed an arrogance that was above everyone.

Lin Mengya turned around, and after her eyes just swept over the man with disdain, she easily ignored the other party, and almost rushed up to kill her with her own viciousness.

"Youβ€”no one in Kyoto has dared to talk to me like that! Come on, take her away! ”

The man smiled instead of being angry, and his vicious eyes seemed to have seen the fate of this bold woman.

But Lin Mengya was not in a hurry, and there was not even half a point of fluctuation on her face.

In a few seconds, the minions who had just flaunted their might and wanted to catch her had been kicked to the ground by the guards who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing his minions end up like this, the man obviously didn't expect it.

Lin Mengya had a sneer on her face, and when she looked at the man's eyes, she was also a little more condensed.

"You don't deserve to know who I am. It's just that I want to ask you now, since you want to arrest that gentleman, may I ask, which royal law did he violate? Or is it that the book that this gentleman said touched the sore spot of your house, so you bit like a mad dog. ”

Lin Mengya's words suddenly made the man's face a little unbearable.

He didn't know who was standing in front of him, but Lin Mengya knew his details completely.

It is rumored that Shangguan Lei's youngest son, Shangguan Jing, likes to eat, drink and have fun on this street the most.

Nowadays, most of the tea shops and restaurants in the city, the books they talk about, and the songs they sing are all deliberately arranged by Lin Mengya. Openly and secretly, I don't know how much fire has been added to this rumor.

She also received the news that it was this rich young master who had more than enough success and more than failure, so she had a lot of conflicts with her family.

In this way, she specially arranged for the most famous storyteller in Kyoto to talk about three beauty plots near the restaurant that Shangguan Jing frequented most often.

This book is from the handwriting of Kyoto's No. 1 talent, Xiao Yitong.

Although it is a story from the previous dynasty, it is real, ironic about the affairs of the Shangguan family.

It's no wonder that Shangguan Jing is so angry, after all, because of the rumors that have spread in Kyoto, their family has already experienced what it is like to tremble and walk on thin ice.

Naturally, the Shangguan family did hate the person who concocted this rumor. But no matter how angry they were, at least for now, the more intense they reacted, the more they showed that they had a ghost in their hearts.

Lin Mengya grasped this point, so she stepped on Guan Jing's sore spot.

Shangguan Lei, that old fox, will naturally think of a way to make up for it. But Shangguan Jing has become her best target.

Sure enough, as soon as Shangguan Jing heard her words, he immediately jumped like thunder.

Even the eyes that looked at her seemed to have a hint of beastly danger.