Jiang Hanshuang crossed his eyebrows and looked at Wang Fuxing in a little surprise.

"Old man Wang, it's not me who said, if you come to me, you will definitely be stronger than you are now."

Wang Fuxing still smiled indifferently and shook his head.

"I'm just used to being casual, and I'm not used to it."

Jiang Hanshuang saw that he couldn't move Wang Fuxing, so he immediately set his eyes on Zhao Rui, trying to seek his help.

Zhao Rui received the message from Jiang Hanshuang's eyes, and he was also clear.

He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Elder Wang, my name is Zhao Rui, and I am the boss of Xiaoyaoju. ”

Only then did Wang Fuxing raise his head and squint at Zhao Ruidao slightly.

"Getaway? It turns out that you are the rumored Zhao Rui, and I have heard about you for a long time. ”

When Zhao Rui heard this, he felt that there was a play, so he hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot.

"Elder Wang, it's down there. Miss Jiang and I are planning to open a theater, so I came to you specially to ask you to go and have a show. ”

His words made Wang Fuxing unable to find a shortcoming.

Wang Fuxing had no choice but to sigh and say, "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that my old bones can't withstand such a toss." ”

Wang Fuxing has his own concerns.

He himself is quite old, and his actions are actually a little inconvenient, which is also the origin of his rule that he only talks about one storytelling every day.

Now Wang Fuxing just wants to spend the rest of his life well, and he wants nothing else.

Zhao Rui pondered Wang Fuxing's thoughts, and suddenly had a plan.

"Elder Wang, I assure you, when you get to the courtyard, you can still only talk about it once a day, and besides, I don't think anyone has learned this skill of yours, this inheritance problem?"

As he spoke, Zhao Rui glanced at Wang Fuxing meaningfully.

Sure enough, the light in Wang Fuxing's eyes dimmed.

"Alas, our skill is difficult to learn, and these young people don't want to learn it anymore, and I don't know if storytelling will exist after me."

Zhao Rui secretly rejoiced in his heart, sure enough, no matter when, this skill was in danger of being lost.

Zhao Rui, who got the answer, also had the bottom, and he spoke again.

"Elder Wang, since this is the case, we promise you that as long as you come, we will help you solve the matter of the heir."

Wang Fuxing had no choice but to nod and said helplessly.

"Forget it. You've all said that, and it's too embarrassing for me to refuse. ”

"Howler!"

Zhao Rui received Wang Fuxing's answer, and a smile appeared on his face.

With the addition of Wang Fuxing, the king of storytelling, the hook bar beckons people, which is equivalent to having a natural signboard.

Jiang Hanshuang's side was also a burst of joy.

"Old man Wang, you said okay, don't regret it, you must come when the time comes."

"Okay, okay, Jiang girl, what I say counts, you are all here to listen, even if I want to regret it, it's too late."

Wang Fuxing waved his hand and scolded the two with a smile.

Zhao Rui also pulled Jiang Hanshuang and said towards Wang Fu, "Elder Wang, it's just decided happily, let's go first." ”

"Hmm......" Wang Fuxing lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, but just responded.

……

"Finally, I've looked around for everything, don't say it, this group of old artists is also easy to talk to."

Zhao Rui stood in the middle of the street, and next to him was Jiang Hanshuang.

The posture and appearance of the two people are first-class, and the two people are walking on the road hand in hand, and the pedestrians throw envious glances at them from time to time.

Jiang Hanshuang was obviously in a good mood, she pursed her lips and said.

"In this way, Goolan can be officially opened, Zhao Rui, you can give the yard a name."

Always barking like this, Jiang Hanshuang inevitably felt a little awkward.

"What's the name......" Zhao Ruimo rubbed his chin, his eyes were a little blank.

He was thinking about what to call the hook bar.

Zhao Rui tried hard to collect his memory, and finally, he spoke excitedly.

"Why don't you just call it...... Harue Pavilion Bar! ”

"Chunjiang Pavilion?" Jiang Hanshuang muttered the name in his mouth and asked a little puzzled.

"Does the name have any meaning? Not bad. ”

Zhao Rui smiled slightly and said, "The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river! ”

This is a very famous poem from a previous life.

This poem is even more praised as a one-of-a-kind.

Zhao Rui named it Chunjiang Pavilion, and also hoped that it could be unique in Linjiang County and unbeatable.

Jiang Hanshuang nodded slightly and said.

"It's really a good poem, and the name is not bad, so let's call it Chunjiang Pavilion."

Zhao Rui and Jiang Hanshuang are preparing for the preparation of the Chunjiang Pavilion.

The capital is a few hundred kilometers away from Linjiang.

In the center of the capital, there is a royal palace, carved beams and painted buildings, red walls and blue tiles.

In the capital in winter, the air is a little humid, and the pedestrians on the road are wrapped in their clothes, wearing thin clothes, and can only rely on non-stop walking to maintain the temperature of their bodies.

The breath that everyone drank was condensed into small droplets of water in mid-air.

The Imperial Palace, at this time, was in the early dynasty.

The eunuch Liu Sihai pressed his right hand on his left hand, while his right hand was holding a whisk of dust.

In the palace, at the bottom stood rows of ministers, all of them with their eyebrows lowered and holding wat boards in their hands.

And at the top, sitting on the dragon chair, is the emperor of the Dawei Dynasty!

He was dressed in a five-clawed dragon robe, with a plain black hat on his head, and leaned lazily on the dragon chair.

"If you have something to do, you have nothing to do!" Liu Sihai was originally standing next to the emperor, and immediately stepped forward and shouted at the ministers.

Since the Liu Mansion was gone, Liu Sihai fled all the way to the capital.

In the capital, it was a problem for him to even survive, and it was also a coincidence that he entered the palace and became a eunuch.

Because Liu Sihai has a clean face and sharp teeth, he is deeply loved by the emperor.

In less than a year, Liu Sihai's status has risen.

From an obscure little eunuch, he is now a celebrity by the emperor's side, and has become a former eunuch.

Just as Liu Sihai finished shouting, a minister in the crowd stepped forward and said very respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the slave heard that in Linjiang County, a person named Zhao Rui resold evil things and killed many ordinary people, if this is not stopped...... I'm afraid ......"

The Emperor sat on it, his brow furrowed slightly.

"I'm afraid it will affect the fortunes of the country!" After the minister said this, he fell to his knees with a thud, and buried his head deep in his legs.

"Bastard!" The emperor scolded, he was the most taboo about the fortune of the country, and the emperor wanted to have a short life.

However, the emperor quickly regained his demeanor and said.

"Father-in-law Liu, I remember that you are from Linjiang County......

Liu Sihai heard the emperor order him, and hurriedly turned around and knelt down and said, "Back to the emperor, the ancestral home of the slave is indeed in Linjiang, what Lord Wang said is good, don't hide it from the emperor, the reason why the slave became a eunuch is also because of Zhao Rui!"