Chapter 601: Purple Cloud Villa
"There are some things that silver can't buy, for example, the superb tea art of Miss Aman." Little Meng Waner smiled.
"That's right, if the girl wants it, wrap it up for the girl." Xiang Tianming clapped his hands and asked Jiang to take it for her.
"Thank you to the owner, even if there is nothing to do, then I will leave first." Xiaomeng bowed slightly.
"There's a girl Lao, the shopkeeper, send the girl."
"Yes." Jiang Cheng made a gesture of please, Xiao Meng nodded, and went downstairs.
Su Yuzhe and his entourage were upstairs, drinking tea, eating snacks, and listening to the storyteller's storytelling.
I only heard the storyteller shouting: "You sweat, you bear me, you don't want to die." ”
"It's so pathetic." There was a soft sigh from the crowd.
"I hate this kind of negative man the most, and after I became developed, I began to abandon my wife and children." Someone is indignant below.
"It's so pitiful, if I were that woman, I would have killed that bad man." The corners of Nam Yingying's eyes were a little wet, thinking that she had heard emotion.
The corners of Xiao Meng's mouth twitched.
Sit down beside them and keep listening.
The version of the story is probably similar to Chen Shimei's abandonment of his wife and daughter, which is probably the meaning of a man who went to Beijing to take the exam, and after high school, he was favored by the daughter of the powerful, and then abandoned the chaff.
Before the original partner died, he hugged his dead son and set a death curse on the negative man.
After a story, someone was generous and gave the storyteller a lot of reward.
"I'm." Nan Yingying pressed her heart, her face was blue with anger, if there was really such a man in this world, she would definitely kill the pair of dog men and women to avenge the poor woman.
"Childish, this is made up by the storyteller, you take it seriously." Shangguan Nanyang glanced at Nan Yingying with disdain, how could this story be true, and she cried, a princess is a princess, she has not seen the poverty of the people, and a casual story can deceive her into tears.
"There must be such a man in this world, otherwise how can the storyteller tell it." Nan Yingying curled her mouth: "If I were that woman, I would be reincarnated as the children of that pair of wicked people, and see what happened to them." ”
Shangguan Nanyang gave her a strange look: "Children are debt collectors of their parents, haven't you heard this sentence?" "Probably that is to say, as a child, you probably had an enmity with your parents in your last life, so in this life, it is expected that parents will have to work hard for their children for a lifetime.
"You're who, you're who, you're the debt collector, it's so annoying." Nan Yingying's boxer Huo Huo wants to sweep Shangguan Nanyang.
"I'm not wrong, I don't believe it, you ask Su Yuzhe, is this what you mean?" He wasn't wrong, that's what it was.
"I miss my mother, woo......." Nam Yingying burst into tears.
Crowd: "......." ”
Will this style of painting change too quickly?
"If you really miss it, you can go back, count the days, you have been out for some days." Xiaomeng persuaded.
People are princesses, and princesses come out to play, just to be fresh, how can they live a life.
"It's okay, I'll go see her again when I have a chance." Nan Yingying shook her head, she came out immediately, how could she go back easily, maybe her uncle's family sending team was waiting for her in the palace to throw herself into the net.
"Let's go, then." A few people stood up and were about to walk out, but the golden clip had already come over with a team of soldiers.
"My subordinates don't know ......."
"Alright, alright." Nan Yingying waved her hand impatiently: "Don't make a noise, otherwise I want your head." ”
She knew she was going to be recognized.
Sure enough, this golden armor still remembered.
Jin Jia smiled all over his face: "Yes, yes, I don't know what the girl is called." "It is rumored that Princess Xianyao escaped on the way to the envoy, but she didn't expect that the person was in Big Bowl City, and she was still with a few bandits, this thing is really new.
"Just call me Miss Nan." Nan Yingying patted her clothes, it was good to recognize it, and she would make trouble for her if she had nothing to do in the future.
"Miss Nan, where do you live now, but you want us to escort you back."
"Purple Cloud Villa."
The corners of Jin Jia's mouth twitched, and he went back to inquire, there was no place at all, and this place was made up by them to bluff people.
"Miss Nan, if you don't dislike it, you can live in the Jin Mansion, although it is simple, it is better than living in a bandit's den."
"Okay, don't stand in front of my eyes, block my view of listening to the book, your golden mansion is not as good as a bandit den." It's nice to live in the mountains, it's a lot of fun.
"Miss Nan, take care, call the little one at any time if you have something." Seeing her impatient, Jin Jia waved his hand down.
It's just that when he left the house, people stared at the few people around Nan Yingying, and he wanted to go to Yancheng in person to explain the matter to the queen.
The queen of Liuli Kingdom, because she had no children under her knees, adopted a son of the Jin family as her adopted son.
This Jin family, of course, is not their family's Jin family, it is the Jin family who lives in Yancheng, he is an uncle, and the queen is the daughter of his grandfather, so to put it mildly, it is a family with the Jin family.
However, in the end, he is an adopted son, and he has no blood relationship with the royal family, so the position of the crown prince will naturally not fall on the head of the adopted son.
The emperor personally selected a pair of sons of the eldest princess to enter the palace, the son is the crown prince, and the daughter is Princess Xianyao.
When Empress Jin Yao heard the news, her eyes lit up, and her tone did not fluctuate: "Don't make a noise about this matter, try to control Princess Xianyao in the hands of the Jin family, so as to contain the prince." ”
"Yes."
This is what it means to use Princess Xianyao to deal with the crown prince.
As long as the crown prince falls, the emperor has no suitable candidate for the crown prince, so he will naturally think of the adopted son adopted by the emperor.
When she returned to Dapeng Mountain, Nan Yingying was still immersed in the story of Mr. Storyteller, and every time she thought of it, she had a handful of snot and tears, and she couldn't be the storyteller in the book, so she stabbed those bad guys with a knife.
"Sister, do you say that people will be reborn after they die?" Nam Young-young asked suddenly.
"Who can tell this clearly, no one has encountered this incident." Xiaomeng wants to tell her that she will, she is an example, such a thing can't be said openly.
In this era, it is to be regarded as a demon and a monster.
"It's so pathetic." Nam Young-young sniffled.
No one cares about Nam Young-young's sentimentality, it's just a story.
Xiaomeng's heart is grinding away.
It's not difficult to write a story like that just now, if she writes a few scripts, lets the storyteller tell it, or asks someone on the stage to play it, she doesn't know if she can make money.
"Miss Tian, Miss Tian." Luo Shaoyi brought someone over: "Miss Tian, this is the plaque you wanted, we got it for you, you can see if it is very down-to-earth." ”
As he spoke, he was placed on the table.
A plaque about two meters large, on which are four red gold characters, Ziyun Villa's four red gold characters are shining golden in the sunlight.