"You really don't know about Honggu and Fifth Uncle?" Xu Junze still moved gently, but there was temptation in his eyes.

Regarding the pair of assassins who appeared in the princess's mansion last night to assassinate Duan Ji and Princess Qingyang, he already knew that the woman in it had white hair exposed, a white-haired master - this had to be reminiscent of Honggu who was beside Lin Shuran, and Honggu happened to disappear again. Z.br>

Not only that, but the fifth uncle who was supposed to be in the Grange is gone, and he is also a martial arts master, and he disappeared at the same time, which has to make people think about it.

If there had not been a stabbing incident between Prince Duan of Xia Guoduan and Princess Qingyang, Lin Shuran might have told him some things he knew when Xu Junze asked, but now that the whereabouts of Honggu and Fifth Uncle are unknown, and Xu Junze is a court official, between love and law, Lin Shuran hesitated.

"Forget it!" Xu Junze saw Lin Shuran's embarrassment and hesitation, she still didn't fully believe in herself in her heart, which made Xu Junze feel a little depressed, but he also knew that Lin Shuran was a very emotional person, especially the fifth uncle had a lot of weight in her heart, "Let's rest early!"

Lin Shuran wanted to speak and stopped, when she got up to look, Xu Junze had already taken off his shoes and went to bed and lay down, she slowly walked to the side of the bed and looked at him, with some apologies in her eyes, but in the end she still didn't open her mouth to talk about Honggu and the fifth uncle, she wanted to wait for herself to find the whereabouts of Honggu and the fifth uncle, and ask them what was going on, and then tell Xu Junze all the truth, she was afraid that there was something she didn't understand.

In the next few days, everything seemed to be very calm, but Xu Minghan's mood became a little anxious, because although he had taken painkillers, the pain and itching felt all the time, and Doctor Mei also wanted to give him pain and itching, but more often he needed to carry it himself.

In order to help Xu Minghan divert his attention, the children of the Xu family began to think of various ways to amuse him, and Xu Minghao even learned to be a storyteller and opened a small teahouse in Xu Minghan's room.

"Ahem-" Xu Minghao cleared his throat, still holding a folding fan in his hand, and glanced at his "audience"-the young masters of the Xu family, their attendants and slaves, the room was full of people, "Thousands of green peaks rush to the sky, heroes gather from all over the world, dragons and tigers fight everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and there will be life and death in the wind and clouds!" Xu Minghao said another opening sentence that his favorite storyteller often says, "Ladies and gentlemen, what we are talking about today is—"

"Hee-hee-hee!" Lao Shi Xu Mingsheng covered his mouth and laughed secretly, he felt that his seventh brother's serious appearance at this time was too funny.

"Tenth brother, serious, serious, I haven't started talking about it yet!" Xu Minghao stood up straight, and said with a glaring eye at the old ten Xu Mingsheng.

At this time, Xu Mingye, who was sitting in the audience, urged him: "What are you talking about, you should tell it quickly!"

"Right now, right now!" Xu Minghao asked his second brother not to worry, and smiled at Xu Minghan who was sitting on the bed and squeezed his eyes mischievously, waved the folding fan in his hand, and continued, "Today we are talking about the heroic deeds of the righteous monk Fuhu against the three ancestors of the Demon Sect.

"Seventh brother, he is not a monk, why is he called a monk, isn't it strange?" The old ten Xu Mingsheng was full of curiosity, and he couldn't help but say the question in his heart as soon as he heard it.

Xu Minghao's interest was interrupted by the old ten Xu Mingsheng as soon as he got up, he deliberately looked at Xu Mingsheng unhappily and said, "Tenth brother, why do you have so many questions! My mother said, you have to be patient in everything you do, and listen well!"

"Oh-" Xu Mingsheng glanced at his mouth aggrievedly, he just didn't understand!

"You have to ask why this Fuhu monk is not a monk, the reason is very simple, he has not grown hair on his head since he was a child, he was born bald, and he is the same as the monks in the temple, so everyone calls him a monk, and because he is born with great strength and has killed a tiger, so everyone calls him Fuhu Monk again." Xu Minghao said so much in one breath, he quickly drank tea to moisten his throat, it was not easy to be a storyteller, and his mouth was dry after a while.

The "audience" was also very enthusiastic, and they all looked at Xu Minghao expectantly, which made him more confident, and he told them about the Fuhu monk he had heard before robbing the rich and helping the poor

, the story of the battle with the evil faction in the rivers and lakes, not to mention his small mouth and frustrated voice and the twists and turns of the story, really attracted everyone to listen carefully, and even Xu Minghan forgot the pain and itch on his face when he listened to it.

When Lin Shuran came to find Xu Minghan, she happened to hear Xu Minghao talking very well outside the house, and she couldn't help but stop and listen, but she came late, the story of Mr. Shu had ended, and she had won a full house.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to predict what will happen next, and listen to tomorrow." Xu Minghao smiled triumphantly and said the conclusion.

"Brother Qi, you spoke so well, I still want to hear it, you can talk to me more!" Lao Jiu Xu Mingsong stepped forward to surround Xu Minghao, hoping that he would tell him more stories about Monk Fuhu, but he hadn't heard enough of it!

"Ninth brother, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm tired of talking about your seventh brother today, and I want to listen to it and continue to come to the third brother's room tomorrow." After Xu Minghao finished speaking to Xu Mingsong, he turned to Xu Minghan and asked, "Third brother, how did I say?" Do you like to hear it?"

Xu Minghan nodded his head, he was very moved in his heart, and there was a smile in his eyes, he looked back at Xu Minghao and said, "I like it, seventh brother, you spoke so well!"

"After that, third brother, you open a teahouse for me, and I will go inside as a storyteller to ensure that there are many guests!" Xu Minghao puffed up his chest and said very confidently.

"Good!" Although Xu Minghao may be talking and playing on a whim, Xu Minghan remembers it in his heart, and he will definitely open the largest teahouse in the world for Xu Minghao in the future.

At this moment, Xu Mingchen and the others saw Lin Shuran walking in, and they all got up to salute her, Lin Shuran smiled and signaled that they didn't have to be polite, and then came to Xu Minghan's bedside and handed him the two books in his hand.

"Brother Han, these are the two books I sorted out, the original books can't be found, I wrote them again from memory, thinking that you might like to read them, so I'll show them to you!"

"Thank you, mother!" Xu Minghan curiously took the book in Lin Shuran's hand, and saw that one was written "The Biography of the Goods and Colonies", and the other was written "The Seven Strategies of Ji Ran".