Chapter 015: Hero

"No matter how powerful General Ran is, what's the use? Now it's not that she is greedy for comfort and beauty, and she has even handed over the military power. ”

There was silence for a moment, and even the white-bearded old man on the stage stopped beating and coughed twice before continuing.

But the people in the audience have been stirred up by this sentence.

Someone else ridiculed: "The general has become a horse, and Gao Xi has no fun." ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, you guy. Now Gao Xi and Zhou Rao are friends and don't fight. It is not normal for a general to go back and marry a wife. ”

"It's not good to marry anyone, but you want to marry a princess? Is it a lust for wealth or a lust for beauty? "At that time, the state system of Gaoxi country, if a man was still a princess, he could no longer hold important positions in the court.

"The Ran family is a family member, some are money, since the general went to the battlefield to win countless battles, His Majesty's rewards are endless, how can the general be short of money."

"If you don't lack money, you are greedy. I heard that the princess was accidentally injured during an outing and was rescued by General Ran, the princess looked like a fairy, and the two fell in love at first sight. Your Majesty has only achieved this good marriage. ”

Xie Yingfeng said nonsense in his heart.

General Ran obviously fell in love with the Fifth Uncle at first sight, but no one in Jingshan knew that General Ran liked the Fifth Uncle the most.

He was so angry that he wanted to stand up and argue for General Ran, but was pressed down by Shaotang. With a dark face, she continued to listen to people talking.

"Alas, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. General Ran is a color lingzhi faint. ”

"Phew, Ran asked what kind of hero he was, he didn't deserve to be a hero if he abandoned the life and death of the people for the sake of beauty. It's a bear, it's pretty much the same. ”

Ran Shaotang held back his anger, and his face became more and more ugly. The mung bean cake on the table had been crushed into dregs under the palm of her hand.

The shopkeeper saw that the situation was not right, wiped his sweat and hurriedly ran out to interrupt the discussion, and after pacifying this and that, "Guest officers can't talk any more." After a while, officers and soldiers came over, and they heard the discussion of the royal secrets to be questioned. Small shops can't afford it. Please, please. ”

Then, he hurriedly told the storyteller to immediately change the story, the fox spirit, the kind of poor scholar at night.

begged grandpa to tell grandma about his busy work, and then it stopped.

The shopkeeper was busy calming things down, Ran Shaotang said hello to Xie Yingjian and said that it would be convenient, and then slipped into the inner tearoom.

Xie Yingfeng wanted to go with her, but was stopped by Shaotang.

"I'll go and go back, and you keep listening. I'm fine. Feel relieved. ”

Although her own wonderful father is often complained about and slandered by her, she can't tolerate others saying half a "no".

The few people who arranged her father were all written down by her.

If there is revenge, it is not a gentleman.

She walked into the tea-room, which was smoky and steaming, with piping hot water boiling on several stoves.

Shaotang glanced at the busy kitchen next to him, and the shopkeeper was preparing snacks for the guests, so he didn't care about it.

She quickly took out the blue porcelain bottle she had with her from her sleeve and poured the powder evenly into the five teapots on the tea table.

He shook each teapot carefully and properly.

Then, casually called the shopkeeper who was busy in the kitchen to come over.

The shopkeeper saw the little boy with a generous hand enter the back store, and he didn't know what he was going to do, so he looked down at him with a smile.

Shaotang hooked his hand, motioned for him to come over, and pointed to the five teapots: "I heard the guests talk about General Ran just now, and it was very good." My favorite thing is to hear stories about heroes saving beauty. These five pots of tea were given to them. Let's just say I'm in for a treat. ”

Shaotang pointed out the five people outside one by one and showed them to the shopkeeper: "You have to show me clearly." Then he stuffed another piece of silver and put it in his hand, "Don't give it to the wrong person, the rest of the money will be yours." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't imagine that there was such a good thing for him to meet, I don't know whose little boy he was, his face was flawed, and his heart and eyes were also missing a big piece. Spending money like running water, without blinking an eye, is a loser.

It doesn't look like the town. You're here to visit relatives in Qianmen Town, right? I hope that he will stay longer, and it is best to visit his teahouse every day.

The shopkeeper happily finished biting the silver, grinning and putting it into his arms, and took the teapot out as instructed, and delivered it to the place one by one.

Shaotang looked at it coldly from the teahouse, and he couldn't stop smiling in his heart.

It won't take half an hour to make your chrysanthemums smoke and run to the toilet with thin legs.

Just when she felt happy in her heart, someone suddenly spoke behind her: "You want to hurt people again?" Why do you see you poisoning someone every time you meet you? ”

The sound that suddenly came out was terrifying.

Shaotang secretly screamed, "Not good".

The other party must be a person with extremely deep internal strength, and he didn't notice anything abnormal even when he got behind him.

She settled down and choked back: "What do you mean to hurt people again?" Does Master know you? Which dog of yours saw that I poisoned my master. ”

At the same time, he turned back vigilantly, and took two steps back to widen the distance between himself and the opponent, so that he could either escape or meet the move.

Who knew that when she turned around, there was nothing in front of her, only the hot gas that suddenly came out of the kettle, hazy, where did the figure come from?

Could it be that I have met a ghost in the blue sky and daylight?

In the lobby, the white-bearded old man was talking about the moon, dark and windy, and on a night when a fox with a thousand years of cultivation turned into a human form and ran out of the cemetery to look for prey......

Shaotang couldn't help but shudder.

She heard a man question herself, and she couldn't be mistaken.

The tea room is not big, and you can see all the furnishings in the house at a glance.

She suddenly looked up at the beam again, and there was no one there.

The only thing suspicious was an open window.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally decided not to go near the window.

Forget it, it's not safe here. Walk for the top.

She was worried that if she was not defeated, she would be in trouble if someone pulled her out of the window when she visited. After all, he is small and weak, and he has no weapons at hand.

Just as he was about to leave, the shopkeeper ran in happily and asked Ran Shaotang: "Little boy, the guest officials said they wanted to meet the person who delivered the tea." Thank you. Please also move. ”

Ran Shaotang glanced at the window again, turned around and followed the shopkeeper out of the tea room.

Before he spoke, he smiled: "What you said is more wonderful than Mr. Storyteller, and I want to invite you to drink tea to moisten your throat, you don't have to be polite." Although Ran Shaotang is young, he is an adult, and after speaking, he pulled up Xie Yingfeng, who was still immersed in eating, and walked out of the teahouse.

"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet. Didn't you say that you have to bring some snacks and melon seeds back? Just gone? Xie Yingjian ate it with all his taste, the key is whether the fox spirit got into the scholar's quilt......

He had just heard the point.

How can you just go? It's too unexpected.

He followed behind Shaotang regretfully and muttered, not moving half a step in his footsteps.

The people in the teahouse thought that it was a nobleman who was inviting guests, but when they saw that it was a half-grown child, they all laughed in surprise.

"Whose baby is this, run out and lose."

"I don't know that money is good at a young age, and the adults in the family are not good at disciplining and disciplining."

The shopkeeper lowered his head to clean up the unfinished food on the table, heard the gossip, and took a sip in his heart: the righteousness of what he said was awe-inspiring. If you have the ability, don't drink the tea sent by the little man.