The woman was stunned, and looked up at Nan Yinhong in disbelief, "Your Highness doesn't plan to ......"

"Go back to Beijing tomorrow, inform your master, and let her wait for me in the capital safely, and don't move without permission." Nan Yinhong pinched the teacup and took a small sip, and he ordered nonchalantly.

The woman's face changed greatly, and she fell to her knees with a thud, "Your Highness spares your life, but Yan'er didn't do well?" ”

"Noise, you just have to do what I say." Nan Yinhong frowned, put down the teacup, and said impatiently in a cold voice.

Regardless of what the woman said, she walked out of the hall quickly.

The shadow of the moon is sloping, the breeze is coming slowly, even on a moonlit night in winter, this full moon has been bright and clean.

Huaxin sat in her small courtyard, draped in a thick cotton cloak, and she sighed softly.

Whether in ancient or modern times, the full moon above her head is the same round, maybe her family is also sentimental about the moon.

With a palpitation in her heart, her parents must be very disappointed in her, right?

If I had been less rebellious and stayed by my parents' side obediently, maybe I could still nest in the arms of my mother and father now, and the family would be reunited and happy......

"Tomorrow is the appointed day, I wonder what the girl is going to do?" Shun Bo stood at Huaxin's side with his hands down, his figure was stretched by the moonlight, and the frosty white ground seemed to have been cut by someone, leaving a slender black slit.

Time flies so fast, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and three days slipped away.

Taking a deep breath, he replied in a low voice, "I originally thought that the establishment of a chamber of commerce was imperative, but now it seems that it is still difficult. ”

If you want to do something good, you don't have a chance, and you have already threatened to invite them to the teahouse to drink tea, so it's better to simply drink tea.

"Give the storyteller the book of the West Chamber, there is a new story tomorrow, and it can be regarded as an answer to them." Huaxin pointed to the stack of papers in the hall and said.

This is what she dictated, and then asked Guan Yanfeng to ghostwrite, and it has just been completed, so I haven't had time to put it away yet.

After standing up, Huaxin slowly walked back to the bedroom.

After a night of tossing and turning, it was difficult to sleep, but fortunately, I finally fell asleep, and when I woke up, the sky was bright.

The appointed time was evening, so Huaxin was not in a hurry to go out, and after she washed and dressed, she sat by the fire in the hall and drank hot tea to warm up.

"Shun Bo is gone?" asked Cuichu lightly.

Cui Chu nodded, and pursed her lips, "You go and call the one outside the door to come in and talk back." ”

It's time for someone to put their house in order.

Cui Chu nodded, and quickly ran out of the door to call someone.

Although the two slaves sent by Nan Yinhong are still facing Nan Yinhong, there is no way to buy people's hearts with their three-legged cat skills, but they must always know their details, so as not to be in a passive situation in the future.

"Girl." The man who came in and spoke back was a young man with freckles, small eyes and single eyelids, dark skin, and a thin body, who did not look very old, and his voice did not have the magnetism of an adult man.

Hua Xin held the teacup in her hand and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Back to the girl, the little one is called Ah Xing." Ah Xing leaned forward slightly, looking respectful.

Taking a sip of strong tea, he continued, "What about that?" ”

"He's my brother, his name is Ah Dog." Ah Xing said without thinking.

In fact, the names of these two people are written on the deed of sale, so Huaxin knows that what Ah Xing said is true, she not only knows the names and ages of these two people, but even knows where their ancestral home is, and because of what happened they were sold to Nan Yinhong.

"Alright, you can go about yourself." Waving his hand, he motioned for Ah Xing to step back.

Ah Xing walked out of the door puzzled, he thought that Huaxin would ask questions, but he didn't think about it, he just asked a name, and didn't ask anything else.

Cui Chu added hot tea to Huaxin's tea cup, and when she saw Ah Xing walking out of the door, she asked in wonder, "Why didn't the girl ask him what King Xi had arranged for him when he came?" ”

"If it was King Xi's confidant, he would naturally not tell us what King Xi personally explained." His lips were hooked, and he smiled bitterly.

Since Ah Xing and Ah Gou came to the courtyard, she has never had a chance to talk to them, today I asked the name, after all, it is close and close, after all, she has to have a good relationship with Nan Yinhong in the future, she has no backer, and now her secret is in Nan Yinhong's hands, so she naturally has to be careful to please Nan Yinhong.

However, this Nan Yinhong's hobby is also special, it really responds to that sentence, what you can't get is always in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear, maybe the rice in other people's pots will always be better than the rice in your own bowl.

Before the crossing, I once broke up with my family for a man, but what happened later? Isn't it that he was bullied by the junior!

"Let's go, let's go out for a walk." I really didn't want to remember the past, so I got up and walked outside.

If you go for a stroll on the street, you may feel better.

Out of the door, Huaxin looked left and right, the sky was gloomy in the middle of winter, and the north wind blew on the face, stabbing painfully.

"Girl, it's cold on the street, shall we go back?" Cui Chu saw Huaxin's face flushed with the north wind and asked.

Shaking his head, he pursed his lips and said, "No, although this wind is cold, it is real." ”

Because she could feel the sudden drop in temperature on her face, she felt that she was not dreaming, and sometimes she was afraid to wake up and go back to the room that had torn her heart, and see the face that made her sick to her stomach.

Before they knew it, they had made their way to the Storyteller's Teahouse.

"Go in and hear the story of our teahouse." Huaxin looked up at the signboard of the storyteller's teahouse and stepped in contentedly.

The last time I came, I was in a hurry, and I didn't observe it carefully, but this time when I came in with a different mentality, it seemed that the place had completely changed.

Compared with the previous decoration of the Youling Teahouse, the patio of the Storyteller's Teahouse has become completely new.

After bypassing the antechamber, we came to the courtyard, which now has a rectangular platform in the center, on which there is only a simple table and a wooden chair, on which are placed a pot of tea and a small tea cup, and a square waking wood.

It was a lectern reserved for the storyteller, and the lectern was surrounded by rows of long chairs, now full of people, some standing, knocking melon seeds and peanuts, and listening attentively to the storyteller's storytelling.

The most wonderful thing is that Mr. Storyteller did not hold a fan in his hand, but held up a megaphone, this simple megaphone is specially made by Huaxin for Mr. Storyteller, rolled into a roll with iron sheet, using sound wave vibration, playing a sound amplification effect.

But although there is the blessing of this loudspeaker, because there are so many listeners, they are chattering and listening very clearly.