"Poof!"

Seeing what the tabloids said vividly, Xin Yi couldn't help laughing.

Obviously, this is the Imperial City Division interfering with the content of the tabloids.

The original plot developed here, and it was originally to use Di Qing's humiliation to stimulate Fu Jiuqu and promote his blackening and madness.

But at present, Fu Jiuqu listened to her advice, was sober and calm, and did not kill and take revenge on others because of the injustice that Di Qing encountered at the end of his life.

With such a king of Guangling County, it is impossible to be black anymore, but if he acts like this, he probably can't be white......

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Taking advantage of the good day, Xin Yi changed into light clothes, wore a light gauze hat, and was about to go out with apricot balls and peach jade-

Unexpectedly, Gao Minglou intercepted it.

"Where are you going?"

Gao Minglou looked at the girl beside her.

"What about the green calyx and the red bean?"

Xingyuan said: "Sister Green Calyx and Sister Hongdou were on duty last night and didn't sleep all day, so the girl asked her to make up for sleep in the room......"

"I didn't ask you." Gao Minglou's voice was indifferent, and his sharp gaze couldn't help but numb when he saw Xingyuan's back.

She lowered her head and stopped squeaking.

Xin Yi also took a step back nervously, looking scared.

"Brother, don't scold Xingyuan, it's none of her business, I let the red bean and the green calyx sleep a little longer. The two of them have been guarding me all day long, and they are really tired, and they didn't even close their eyes last night......"

"This is how it should be to be a subordinate." Gao Minglou interrupted her, his gaze swept over her pale little face, and his tone softened slightly.

"The wedding date is approaching, don't run out anymore."

"Yes." Xin Yi took two steps back.

Seeing that she was about to turn around, Gao Minglou suddenly said again: "I heard that this girl of yours ran out every once in a while, what did you bring back?" ”

Xin Yi's shoulders stiffened, as if he was startled.

"No, nothing."

Gao Minglou approached, "Really?" ”

Xin Yi hummed lowly and didn't look at him.

Gao Minglou hooked his finger towards Xingyuan, "You ...... it"

Xingyuan looked at Xin Yi and nervously picked her palms, "Servant, maid don't dare." ”

"I'll tell you." Xin Yi had already prepared, and pretended to be careless: "Yes, it's a tabloid." I heard that there were many interesting stories in the Bianjing tabloids, so I asked Xingyuan to buy some more and read them to me......"

Her voice became weaker and weaker: "The days in this post house are really boring. ”

Gao Minglou: "Didn't you teach them to play leaf cards?" ”

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "Where did I teach, they learned it from An Niangzi and them in the medicine shop." ”

Gao Minglou's words were all temptations, Xin Yi coped with it easily, and he couldn't say anything after all.

"If you want to go out, you can go out, you must go back to the inn before dark."

Xin Yi was overjoyed, "Yes." Thank you brother. ”

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It is difficult for Gao Minglou to imagine the life of a blind man, seeing her eyebrows fluttering, her heart follows the ups and downs. He stood calmly for a long time, and called the guards with a sideways face.

"Guizi, find two people to follow the girl."

"My subordinates understand."

Out of the post house, Xin Yi sat on the donkey cart and walked leisurely to the market, where there were many people and where there were people, they went wherever they went.

Finally, the donkey cart stopped at the entrance of the tea house.

Xin Yi said: "Help me down." ”

Xingyuan opened the curtain, "What is the girl going to do?" ”

Xin Yi smiled: "Listen to the book." ”

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This tea shop is not far from Mahang Street, called incense pot Xiaozhu, which is very famous, and it is also full of people on hot days.

There was a pergola outside the house, and water was boiling on the stove, and the little second brother saw the three little girls and greeted them courteously.

"Guest, please inside!"

It is not uncommon for women to come to the tea shop restaurant, and Xin Yi did not attract attention.

In the teahouse, before the storyteller has started, a geisha is holding a pipa and playing and singing Yan Shu's "Whisk Ni Dress".

"The silver spring is crispy and the Qiongzhu is plucked to clear the strings. Hold the boat. One by one, sing "Taiping Year" in unison......"

Literati like to drink tea and talk about poetry, and what they consume in the teahouse is not only tea money, but also pay the reward of "flower tea......

All in all, Bianjing City is a place where there is fun everywhere.

Xin Yi didn't sit behind the curtain like other women, but sat down in the lobby.

After a song, the storyteller comes on the stage.

It was a little old man with clear eyebrows, long beard and white face, and a lupine scarf, and he first talked about a meat segment with a little color, and then talked about the Zhang family.

"It is said that there is a family surnamed by the Bianhe River, who has been farming for generations, and the family is poor and tired, but there is no virtuous woman in the household, and there is an adulterer in the house, it is difficult to do good deeds, and there is almost no one to do it, and it is disliked by the neighbors. Hey, it's weird to say, in this generation, the Zhang family actually produced a martial arts son, once he entered the department, and since then he has jumped into the dragon gate......"

The storyteller was subdued and frustrated, and he spoke very interestingly.

Xin Yi asked the little second brother to serve some fruit snacks and ate them with relish.

There was a burst of applause in the audience.

“…… The old Zhang family produced such a martial artist, which was the great creation of the glorious ancestors. As the saying goes, one person is in the court, and a hundred people are slow, and this old Zhang family is a chicken and dog ascending to heaven from now on, living in a mansion and marrying a newcomer, so unhappy. But as the saying goes, full of warm thoughts, hunger and cold steal hearts......"

Bang!

Xin Yi was hearing it when a loud bang suddenly came from behind him.

There were originally a few stoves for boiling water at the door, and the little second brother took a teapot from there to add water back and forth, and the storyteller was talking about the key point, when the stove was suddenly kicked over and rolled out on the ground.

On a hot day, the coals of fire overturned, the heat wave overflowed, and the sparks splashed out and flew up the pergola, causing the crowd to exclaim.

"Which one doesn't have long eyes to run to the incense pot to spread the ......"

Most of the well-known teahouses and restaurants in Bianjing are backed by officials, eunuchs, businessmen or big people, otherwise people would have lifted the hall long ago.

Therefore, Xiao Er's seeing such a madman is also very fierce......

In normal times, even if a few drunk guys were scattered, they were yelled at by the little second brother, and they were instigated.

But today is different, Xiao Er's voice did not fall, his eyes widened, staring at Zhang Xun and a group of forbidden soldiers who fell from the sky like a ghost, and the fire coals didn't care, so he turned his head and hid in the store.

It wasn't until he got into the crowd that he dared to come out and shout.

"You, who are you? Destroying people's property in broad daylight, is this a rebellion? ”

Zhang Xun stood under the pergola, with a cold chill in his eyes.

"Someone, take this storyteller who plays right and wrong and slanders the government official to this official and take him to Kaifeng Mansion for questioning."

The storyteller has a contract with the tea house, which is equivalent to the employment of the tea house. This storyteller surnamed Wang is very popular with the people of Bianjing because he has a lot of jokes, changes generations quickly, and can keep up with current affairs and trends......

"What for, what for?"

Compared with Xiao Er, the shopkeeper is a little more confident.

He walked to the door and bowed his hand to Zhang Xun.

"Dare to ask this lord, where is the messenger? For what are you trying to do to arrest our people? ”

Zhang Xun sneered, didn't explain to him, and beckoned the forbidden army, "Detain the shopkeeper and escort it to Kaifeng Mansion." ”

A group of forbidden soldiers swarmed up, and the shopkeeper's face immediately changed.

"What credentials do you have? You can hold the imperial court to take the coupon book......"

Zhang Xun had a cold face, didn't say a word, and ignored everything.

The so-called Xiucai met the soldiers, it was useless to say anything at this time, the shopkeeper was innocent, there were people in the court, but he didn't struggle, and he said, "The grass people will accompany the adults to Kaifeng Mansion for a trip", but the eyes swept desperately towards the little second brother, signaling him to find someone quickly.

There was a lot of noise in the tea house.

Mr. Storyteller has long since turned white.

But no one recognized that it was Zhang Xun, the descendant of the Zhang family in the storyteller's mouth.

The Zhang family did this kind of thing, and Zhang Xun naturally didn't have the face to admit his identity in public......

Xin Yi looked at it for a long time, slowly held Xingyuan's hand, and stood up.

"Momoyu, Xingyuan, let's go back. I don't know which lord is so majestic that he doesn't allow the people to listen to some jokes......"

Xingyuan let out a low chuckle, like a whisper, but in fact it was loud.

"Girl, it's Lord Zhang Shu Zhizhang."

Buzz

The tea house exploded when he was in the house.

At the foot of the imperial city, in broad daylight, the people listening to books were not so afraid of the black-faced Lord Zhang.

"I heard that Master Zhang is a big husband who stands up to the sky, has made meritorious contributions, and has high righteousness...... It turned out to be such a small-bellied person. ”

"Isn't that exact? Mr. Wang did not say that he was half wrong, but also praised him for his luck, and he must have made a lot of good karma to achieve something. ”

"If the family is not good, it is not that he is not good......... How could Lord Zhang be such a person who seeks personal revenge? ”

"Everyone knows about Xiaoxianglou, where can we deny it? How can it be said that Mr. Wang is playing right and wrong and slandering the government officials? ”

In this Bianjing City, tabloids are flying, which dignitary has not been poked in the backbone by the people in private? But the nobles have their own nobles' stomachs, and few people are so careful.

Zhang Xun's move makes people feel that they really can't be on the stage.

Especially being topped with identity in front of others, it is even more embarrassing and embarrassing.

His face was pale and uneven, and his eyes looked at Xin Yi coldly.

"Humph! Who am I, it turns out that the princess of the county is ...... here"

Before the voice fell, he strode over the coals and approached Xin Yi, staring at her face with a pair of dark eyes that could not hide the complicated light.

"Dare to ask, has Zhang ever offended the princess of the county?"

Fu Jiuqu: Alas, Brother Zhang, after all, your style is not on the stage, and it is just irresponsible by the people.

Zhang Xun: You don't want to be a good person, don't think I don't know, it's just that you guys work together to rectify me, saying that mine is not ~~

Fu Jiuqu: ...... The whole is the whole you, not a partnership.

Xin Yi: Shut up, have you been talked about less? Comforted others.

Fu Jiuqu: The eleventh sister's words are bad, I don't call this consolation, I call it "sprinkling salt on the wound!" ”

(End of chapter)