Chapter 101: Drunkenness
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Therefore, it is imperative that we either find a way to escape, or find a way to send a message out and find someone to save me.
This courtyard is obviously a private residence of the three princes, and judging from the quietness of the surroundings, it should be far away from the bustling downtown of Jinling; And from the fact that the three princes can come to listen to the story every day, it should be not far from Jinling City.
Unfortunately, in my previous life, I was not very interested in geography, so it is unlikely that I could judge my exact location based on the height of the sun and the direction of the trees.
I think of a geography problem in a previous life, about a bear falling into a trap, and ask students to judge what color bear is based on the speed at which the bear falls to the bottom of the pit.
When I was in junior high school, I had a flash of inspiration and wrote "Grizzly Bear" and became the only person in the class to answer this question.
The geography teacher asked me to stand up and give an explanation to my classmates, and I proudly replied, "Because there must be a lot of dust at the bottom of the trap, no matter what color bear falls into it, it will become a grizzly bear when it gets dirt on its body!" โ
Witty as I am.
By looking for the reason for the thatched house, I went out to the courtyard and took a closer look, keeping in mind the layout of the entire courtyard.
There are two gates in the courtyard, both of which are locked and guarded by guards. There were not many people in the courtyard, and when I walked all the way, I saw only one housekeeper and less than ten servants.
Interestingly, there were far more living creatures than people in the courtyard, and along the way, I met poodles, Persian cats, sika deer, macaws, and even almost stepped on a large green lizard sunbathing on the steps, and I was terrified and suspected that I was visiting the zoo.
After walking around, I came to the conclusion that this courtyard was a place for the three princes to have leisure and entertainment.
The deep courtyard has high walls and locked doors, and it seems unrealistic to want to sneak out, and the way to save yourself seems to be the only way to think about it in the long run.
So, girl, I began a life of captivity and breeding in this deep wall. The three princes listened to the stories almost every day, and I was forced by the situation to work hard as a storyteller. Speaking of vivid and exciting, the three princes sometimes applauded, sometimes filled with righteous indignation, and rarely revealed some innocence that his age should have.
And so the days passed without incident.
I still haven't been able to find a way to save myself, so I can only enrich and lengthen the story of Journey to the West as much as possible.
On the eleventh day, as soon as I stepped into the study, I smelled a strong smell of wine. The third prince sat on the collapse with his eyes half-closed, obviously a little drunk.
I waited in the study for a while, and when I saw that the third prince looked drowsy, I was about to exit the door.
However, before one foot stepped out of the door, there was a sudden crisp sound in my ear, and a tea bowl was thrown against the wall and shattered.
"Who let you go!!"
I took a deep breath, stabilized my mind, and said in a low voice: "I see that Your Highness is tired, why don't you rest for a while, recuperate and listen to the story again?" โ
Syllable!
Another tea bowl smashed at my feet, "You're going to be smart? Speak! Tell Lone now! โ
Sensing the abnormal state of the third prince, I deliberately told the story carefully and slowly, for fear that something wrong would ignite his inexplicable anger.
That day, it was talking about the section where Sun Wukong beat the white bone spirit three times and was unjustly expelled by the master. I vividly told Tang Seng's stupidity and rigidity, Bajie's fanning of the flames, Sha Monk's bitter plea, and Wukong's speechlessness, helplessness, farewell to his teacher and earnest advice. The third prince was a little impetuous, but gradually he listened quietly.