Chapter 192: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron
The storyteller downstairs is talking about the sound and color.
It is said that after Wuge was rejected by the beauty, he fell into a slump and vowed never to provoke a woman again, as if he wanted to ask the palace to point an honest and beautiful lady as his wife, and live a good life in the future.
The more the storyteller spoke, the more energetic he became, and asked the diners who came and went around him: "Do you know what those aunts and grandmothers of the noble family who have not left the cabinet said after hearing about the idea of Wuge?" ”
The diners had not heard such a peachy story for a long time, and they were very energetic and cooperative: "What do you say? ”
While letting his little apprentice take the bamboo bowl to collect the reward money, the storyteller repeatedly shook his head with his beard and continued:
The girl from Zhang Jia's family in Dongcheng said: Phew! Whoever loves to believe what he says, who believes it! A man who makes such a big move for the sake of a skinny horse is definitely not a good thing.
The girl from Sun Jia's family in Beicheng said: Can he turn back? I can't believe it! Whoever loves to marry will marry!
The girl from Liu Jia's family in Nancheng said: The prodigal son turned back, and the sow went up the tree. You have to go through the door, hurry up and ask for a will to come back, you can marry anyone, but you don't marry the prodigal son of the Ulanala family.
The girl from Guo Jia's family in Xicheng said: I haven't had good luck recently, I have to go to the temple to worship, ask God to open my eyes, don't point me over.
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The downstairs is very lively, the more the storyteller talks, the more energetic the diners listen to the more energetic, and the copper plate of the reward will not be long before the storyteller fills the bamboo bowl.
Chu Xian listened to it.
The fourth brother of her family can't marry a daughter-in-law? All the girls in the city don't want to marry?
She finally knew what the fourth master meant by the phrase "those lamps were prepared by him" in the guest courtyard of Tanzhe Temple yesterday morning.
Her fourth brother is afraid that others will know that Kong Ming Lantern was made by her, and she will take the blame.
"My fourth brother is obviously so good, these hateful rumors!" Chu Xian was distressed and clenched her fists: "The fourth brother is all for me, but he is so unbearable by these people!" ”
The young man on the main throne narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and slowly spoke: "Your fourth brother is indeed very good, but it's not all for you." ”
Chu Xian tilted her head and looked over, her eyes full of puzzlement.
He waved his hand and asked everyone to go down: "I don't want to be married when I see him, but he is getting older and older, and he can't drag it out anymore." Therefore, he took the opportunity to recruit the bottom of the kettle to draw salary. ”
ruined his reputation, the queen mother and the emperor couldn't even get married even if they wanted to.
A well-known prodigal son, who misses a thin horse in Yangzhou, spends a lot of money on alcohol and gets drunk for a lowly woman, who would want to marry a girl from a good family?
The fourth master suddenly remembered Chu Xian's previous actions. These two brothers and sisters both like to play with the bottom of the kettle.
There was inexplicable irritability in the chest.
Before the wedding, he had heard that the future Sifujin was quite attached to the four brothers of the same mother, especially her fourth brother.
Now it seems that the rumors are not quite right.
I was a little annoyed in my heart, but I always felt that these annoyances were a little unreasonable, and he shouldn't be annoyed with Fujin.
Xiao Fujin is attached to her brother, isn't she used to being used to it by her brothers?
Don't blame her, blame her mother's brothers who have no sense of proportion, especially Wuge.
They spoil too much and give too much, which causes Xiao Fujin to always rely on his brothers.
Listening to the guard's report, when he came back to visit the antique shop, Fu Jin looked at Wuge's eyes with great admiration.
Adore!
Oh, I really don't know anything, what is she worshiping blindly with the strength of her eyes?