The prosperity of Yucheng is different from that of the capital, with a bit of low-key and humility.

Dong Lian shuttled through the bustling crowd, listening to all kinds of shouts, and he really experienced the liveliness and hustle and bustle of Yucheng.

It has been five days since he followed the county lord to Yucheng, except for the wandering flowers when he entered the city, this is the first time he has felt the breath of Yucheng.

Not far away, there is a teahouse, and people come and go very lively.

Dong Lian looked around, got up and walked in!

There are many people in the teahouse, which is the most convenient place to listen to the news.

Dong Lian was warmly welcomed in by Xiao Er: "Guest officer, what are you doing?" ”

"Bring the best tea you sell in the store and bring a pot!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Dong Lian sat near the window, so that he could not only hear the various sounds in the teahouse, but also see the hustle and bustle on the street.

At the table next to him, three scholar-like men sat chattering over tea.

One of the slightly older ones said, "You say, the lord of the county is married to the son, is it considered to be married?" ”

"Of course, this Xiao county lord is the prince's concubine, the future princess, the most precious woman in the world, whoever she marries is married!" One of the scholars answered first.

But the other vetoed: "No, no." It is true that the county lord is the most noble woman in the world, but neither is the identity of the prince of our country..."

Dong Lian was listening to their discussion intently, and just in time, Xiao Er brought tea over, so that he didn't hear the scholar's words.

"Guest, your tea is here!" Xiao Er sent the brewed tea to Dong Lian, and muttered: "You use it slowly, you have something to say!" ”

Dong Lian watched Xiao Er put down the tea, and when he turned around to leave, he drank him!

"Hey, little second brother stay!"

"Guest officer, what else do you have to order!"

"Little second brother, who is the prince of the country they are talking about?" Dong Lian asked pretending not to know.

"Guest officer, needless to say, you're from out of town!" Xiao Er's questioning tone was filled with some affirmation.

Dong Lian nodded.

"At first glance, how could you not know about Wei Guogong?"

"Wei Guogong? Is this Wei Guo Gong very famous? Dong Lian glanced to the side with his eyes, and continued: "Look at them, they actually said that the county lord is not married!" ”

This little second can be regarded as a quick and unintentional mouth, and after listening to Dong Lian's question, he leaned over: "Then you don't need to say!" In the entire Yucheng, if someone asks who the emperor is, there will be people who don't know, but if someone asks who Wei Guogong is, there is absolutely no one who doesn't know! ”

"Hehe, Xiao Er laughed!" Dong Lian pretended not to believe it, and shook his head with a smile.

"Hey, don't believe me." Seeing him like this, Xiao Er seems to have some season. "If you don't believe me, you can go out on the street and ask!"

"Then this Wei Guogong is..."

Dong Lian wanted to ask something more, but he heard someone next to him calling Xiao Er.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Xiao Er replied, turned back again, and said politely to Dong Lian: "Slow use of guest officer!" ”

I left in a hurry.

The three scholars who were discussing whether the county lord could be considered a marrying person had also changed their topics. It's just that from their mouths, they can still hear the word "Guogong" from time to time.

After sitting in the teahouse for most of the morning, Dong Lian got up and walked out of the teahouse. Although it is only gossip, there is still some information to be drawn from it!