Chapter 112: The Storyteller
Since the prince left the fish mansion, his face was full of spring. The little guy who followed him saw it, and he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it, and on the way from the East Palace of the Yufu Society, he had to pass through the entire East Market, and walked like this, but whoever kept an eye on it could see that the prince was very happy because of the fish girl.
The prince stepped into the courtyard gate of the East Palace, and the courtyard gate was actually very lively, and the little guy waited into the courtyard before he said to the prince with a sad face: "Your Highness, you are also too careless, you are so unabashedly pampered by the fish girl, but you have taught others to see it, but there is gossip again." ”
"If they think that this prince is a prodigal son, don't listen to it, it will affect their mood, this prince thinks that he is diligent in serving the people, and he is not afraid of what they say."
“。。。” The little guy was choked speechless, so he only nodded and retreated.
The prince sat in the hall by himself, thinking about the scene in the fish mansion just now, and couldn't help it, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and it went straight into his heart.
In a tavern in the East Street Market, the shopkeeper grabbed the sleeve of the storyteller's robe, smiled so red that his face was flushed, and whispered a few words in his ear.
As soon as you knock on the wake-up wood, the show begins.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen carefully to what the villain has to say, make sure you are satisfied, don't say much, just sing on the board."
The storyteller snapped, opened the folding fan in his hand, and began to sing staggeringly.
"Speaking of the prince of the dynasty, if he looks like Pan An, he is better than Zijian, thinking about the Dragon Boat Festival back then, His Royal Highness the Prince looked back and smiled, I don't know how many girls were drunk. But this prince didn't care, many people read him incomprehensibly, and it was rumored that the prince had the habit of breaking his sleeves, but who knows, our prince, chivalrous and soft-hearted, sad to pass the beauty pass, infatuated secretly, and has long been in love with the daughter of the prime minister's house. ”
The second knocked on the wood, and the officials were shocked.
"This Xiangfu girl, she is the best beauty in the world, no matter which son sees it, she can't take her eyes off, just because of this, the prime minister hid this girl, and rarely took her out, so far there are many people who have not seen her beauty. If you want to say that it is also fate, this girl one day, she put on a long veil and went out, walked to the riverside to relax, but met with a son in the riverside Pingshui, to say that it was fine, but this girl fell off the juanzi, this son was a gentleman, bent down for her to pick it up, how to know that when the girl thanked her, the breeze blew the gauze pocket, a glimpse, this son has been inseparable since then. ”
Three beats stroked the ruler, and the hall was silent.
"This Kunlun idiot, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is only eight years old. You just look at what kind of character His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is, for a long time, he is also surrounded by beauties, but because he met with the girl of the Prime Minister's house, he seemed to be like a soul, and he was intoxicated. If you came to listen to it yesterday, I told you that this is a bad fate, and the female minister will definitely not agree to this marriage, but who knows, today's female minister is relieved and willing to fulfill this golden and jade relationship. ”
There was an uproar in the hall.
The storyteller patted the wood again, and said: "Officials, don't think too much, this human affair is an endless waste, just to make you laugh, the villain has thanked all the officials, I want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next time!" ”
The storyteller shook his fan, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and the tavern was bustling again.