Xia Ye had a tough attitude, and Xia Li had no choice but to compromise.

If she doesn't agree, it seems that this big brother won't take him out.

When the eldest lady came back in the early cold, Xia Li also obediently changed back into women's clothes, and then the brother and sister came out of the Xia Mansion with the little maid.

Xia Ye wanted to take the carriage, but Xia Li didn't let her, but she took the curtain away today, and finally came out, how could she be confined to the carriage, it was no different from staying in the room.

The brother and sister walked along the road in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the direction of the main street.

Xia Li hadn't gone out in the daytime for a long time, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he looked left and right.

Although Xia Ye had never been so close to her sister before, she knew that she loved to laugh very much, and she would laugh non-stop when she was happy.

Now since the death of his mother, his sister will not smile, usually her face is light, she will keep a straight face when she is angry, and when she is not angry and happy, she will only curl the corners of her mouth, and she has never seen her smile.

His heart was full of pity and said, "Li'er, didn't you really want to listen to people talk about books before?" Let's go, can my brother lead you to listen? ”

"Storytelling?" Xia Li couldn't remember when she said this, and suddenly thought that it must have been said by the original owner, and said, "Okay! "Anyway, she wants to go there, and it's good to fulfill her wish for the original owner.

Generally, the places where the storytellers are teahouses or restaurants that are not too high-end, and most of them are frequented by ordinary people.

Not long after the two of them had breakfast, Xia Li didn't want to go to a sealed place, so fortunately he went to the hottest Tianzi teahouse on the main street.

This is an open-air teahouse, to put it bluntly, it is a place to rest, and it is not even a teahouse.

Because of the cheap price, and the convenience of settling down, and the storyteller's hearty speech makes people listen to it quickly, so most people in Beijing like to come to this place to drink tea and sit.

But most of them are the children of ordinary people, and there are few brightly dressed rich princes and grandsons or young masters and young ladies from important ministers in the court.

Xia Ye and Xia Li were extremely eye-catching as soon as they entered the teahouse.

Because the two of them are dressed extraordinarily, plus Xia Ye is tall and tall, and their appearance is dignified, plus Xia Li walks lightly and gracefully, which makes people can't take their eyes off when they see it, and it makes people think about it.

Xia Ye regretted it as soon as he entered, because there are three sects and nine streams of people here, he is really a bastard, how can he bring his sister to such a place.

hurriedly asked Xiao Er to find an inconspicuous place to sit down, but in this way, everyone's eyes did not take their eyes off the two figures.

The storyteller was a middle-aged, small man with two beards.

When the two entered the house, this person was saying, "General Nanming was trapped on the top of Jiuhua Mountain by the Yan army of 10,000 people, and he alone led the soldiers to count all the fire and cooking, barely reaching three people and thousand, when the Yan army beat the drum to attack, General Nanming took the lead, waving a big knife that was more than a foot long and said to the soldiers: "Soldiers, today Dayan cunning actually designed us to be trapped here, we can't admit defeat, life and death are not painful, the husband should bury the bones at the foot of the green mountain, today we have to fight to the death with the Yan army to the end, either you die or he dies"

Xia Li had never heard such a storyteller, all she could hear before was a few ghost stories told by the master who cooked in the Dark Moon Palace and her when chatting, it was the first time she had heard such an exciting statement, she unconsciously wanted to reach out and take off the curtain on her head when she heard the excitement, but Xia Ye stopped her and said: "Li'er, there are many people here, don't lose the identity of the rich lady"

After Xia Ye shouted, Xia Li remembered where he was, so he had to obediently put the curtain on again.

Her mood was surging because she heard the storyteller's story, it turned out that being a soldier was such a glorious thing, although it was all murder, but it was completely different from her previous mood of killing.

"Brother, do we really have a Nanming general here?" She suddenly became curious about the characters inside.

Xia Ye smiled, "Of course he has, he is a great general guarding the northwest, and his prestige and reputation are unparalleled"

"So this storyteller is telling real people and real things?" Xia Li said in surprise.

"Of course, this matter can be known to the whole world back then, and the story of General Nanming's one enemy and one hundred has become a model for gentlemen to teach their children!"

"General Nana, Nana?" Xia Li suddenly felt that this surname was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he finally realized: "Does my brother know the famous son of Nanming?" ”

"Nan Ming Gongzi?" Xia Ye said nervously: "You have seen this person"

Xia Li didn't know what his brother thought, but he didn't dare to tell the truth: "No, I just heard the people on the side of the road mention it."

"He is the nephew of General Nanming, if you want to see this person in the future, it is better to stay away from him"

"Why?"

He ...... But there is a little overlord in Beijing, whoever provokes him will not have good fruits to eat," Xia Ye said in a low voice.

"Oh!" Xia Ye suddenly thought that the famous son of Nan that day, listening to this person was an arrogant master, even a slave.

On that day, so many people drove in the carriage, and they were not afraid of hitting people.

That day, he also deliberately said that people despise the imperial power, although the people said that this matter was spread, but this person is not good, if it is someone else, even if the emperor does not blame, the imperial history platform has arrived early, and he will definitely be deducted for a big crime of disrespect.

This nephew didn't dare to care when he walked sideways in the capital, which shows that this famous general in the south must be difficult to mess with.

As a nephew's character, it can be seen that the character of this uncle will not be so good.

Xia Lihu's good impression of this person has disappeared a lot, maybe what the storyteller said is all apocryphal lies, a person can be so godly, leading 3,000 soldiers against 10,000 enemy troops, this is simply impossible, unless these 3,000 people are specially trained, all of them are one enemy hundred, the probability of victory will be much greater.

However, General Nanming would not have been able to teach a good army without half of her martial arts.

If you want to know what this man's martial arts are, try his nephew another day.

That has the truth that his own martial arts experience is not taught to his nephew.

Xia Ye was there to see her sister sitting and pouring tea without drinking, and she had just heard that she had listened to the book well, and said there:

"Li'er, what do you want! Thirsty, the tea here is ordinary, but for quenching thirst is also becoming"

Xia Li heard that she picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of it in the curtain, "This tea is very good", she didn't know how to taste it, she knew whether it was good or bad, as long as she felt that the tea was hot and not astringent, it was good.

At this time, everyone couldn't hear the words of the brother and sister clearly, and some lost interest and stopped watching.

Xia Ye and Xia Li sat inside for a while, and left at noon when they felt hungry.

"Brother, let's go back after we have eaten outside, okay?"

Xia Ye originally disagreed, but seeing his sister's excited face, he had to reluctantly nod and say, "Okay!" I don't want to go to the place."

"Good" Xia Li is not picky about what to eat, it is all there.

Xia Ye is looking for a place where there are not many people clean, so as not to surprise her sister again.

The two of them walked north along the street, because there was a secret noodle restaurant, where Xia Ye frequented, clean and cheap.

But not long after coming out of this side, Xia Li saw a familiar figure in front of him, this person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, the first time I saw it that day was covered with black hair, and now he is wearing a coarse blue shirt with a high bun on his head.

It's just that it is a costume often worn by poor people, and no matter how people look at it, there is a kind of nobility integrated into it.

"It was him, the man who wrote and saved her once that night"