Chapter Seventy-Three: Turning to the Building

Seven days is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

Anyway, in Jingzhou Mansion, in the past seven days, there is a topic that has been the focus of people's mouths.

And after seven days, it almost became the only topic of concern after tea and dinner, from the wealthy merchants' mansions to the beggars.

……

"Hey, do you think that son will be the young master of the Wang family?"

"The Wang family? Impossible. ”

"How could it not be? The Wang family has been asking everywhere about the identity of that son in the past two days! ”

"Nonsense! It is rumored everywhere that the family is the illegitimate son of the Wang family, and the Wang family itself is not clear, can you not check? ”

"Whether it's or not, this boy is really weird, he can't move every day and goes around the incense pavilion every day, and then he is like a wooden stake on the corner of the street, staring at the incense pavilion, looking at it, with an idiot on his face, just like the incense pavilion is his wife."

"What words! It should look like a lady! Do you treat the old lady as a lady? It's a big rebellion..."

"Hey, don't say it, I think about the previous dynasty, and the former dynasty, there are really a lot of things after the prince succeeds to the throne and marries his mother."

"Oh? Brother Tai elaborates..."

……

Admittedly, small talk, occasional chatting, may also go in an indecent direction.

But in general, the hottest topic in Jingzhou Mansion now is nothing more than the mysterious man who suddenly appeared near the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

Although the man looks average, he is well-dressed, dignified, and extraordinary.

But such a person, I don't know why, every day in the early morning, noon, and evening, he will always walk around the incense pavilion without moving, and after walking, he will stop at the corner of the street and look at the incense pavilion stupidly, and it will be a stick of incense.

At first, a few curious passers-by would ask him what he was doing, but the man just sighed.

Later, more people asked him about his origin, but the man still did not speak.

In the end, the officials of the government were alarmed and came to investigate, but the man still didn't say anything.

Anyway, every day is to go around the Ning Xiang Pavilion, staring at the Ning Xiang Pavilion stupidly, and after three times a day, I will return to the inn to live.

……

In this way, only seven days have passed, and the identity and motives of this mysterious noble prince have been spread throughout Jingzhou Mansion.

Some say that it is the rich second generation of which family, some say that it is the son of a big official in the capital, and some say that it is the descendant of a certain boss of the six factions.

Around the Ningxiang Pavilion, there are more and more people waiting for the appearance of the mysterious son after tea and dinner every day.

On the seventh day, there were even people from the suburbs who came to make a special trip, just to bet on the dignity of the strange man, and the local rich people began to offer rewards to inquire about the man's true identity, and even some scammers who claimed to have clues began to appear to swindle and deceive.

And the mysterious man was finally given a well-known nickname:

【Transfer to the Building】

Seven days have passed, seeing that the transfer of the building is famous, and everyone in Jingzhou knows about it, and even begins to become famous in the whole Jingzhou, things have undergone a new round of changes.

……

"What's new! What's New! The transfer of the building is in! ”

"Huh? Arrested? Why? ”

"Harm! Not in a prison cell! It's time to enter the incense hall! ”

"Good fellow, and then what?"

"And then it came out again! According to the guests in the museum, after the transfer of the building entered the museum, he stood in the hall and continued to look up at the second floor. ”

……

In this way, [Zhuan Lou Gong] suddenly became "Gong Entering the Building" after seven days, and since then he has entered the Ning Xiang Pavilion three times a day, stared at the second floor for a while and left.

The endless stream of people who eat melons every day have also flocked to the Ningxiang Pavilion, asking what is on the second floor of the Ningxiang Pavilion.

The Ningxiang Pavilion said to the outside world that they didn't know anything either, but the museum really couldn't accommodate so many idle people.

Unless it is a guest who wants to consume.

As a result, since then, the incense hall has been singing almost every night, and the number of visitors has skyrocketed.

Of course, since most of them are going for the mysterious [Zhuan Lou Gong], not all guests will spend their money on drinking and having fun, and men and women are having an affair.

In addition, the rich people outside who are not afraid of many things have increased the price of the bounty to one hundred taels of gold, and many people spend a little money to listen to the book in order to enter the Ningxiang Pavilion to spy on and investigate the clues of the mysterious man.

As a result, over time, many people have found that hey, this book in the incense hall is also very interesting.

……

"As mentioned in the last book, Huang Rong's mother and daughter were drugged, and they were about to be killed by the Taoist priest Yin Buping, but fortunately, they met a monk with the name Chun Ai in time to rescue them..."

……

The storyteller is talking about a brand new and extremely wonderful book.,Many people who were originally going to transfer to the building.,Gradually, they have become fans of the Ningxiang Museum.。

In this way, it was only ten days since the appearance of the transfer building, and the popularity of the entire Ningxiang Pavilion suddenly became skyrocketing.

Correspondingly, the guests on Tingyuxuan's side are losing a lot.

After all, no matter how beautiful the wind and snow, the final picture is only a momentary pleasure, where can it be more continuously attractive than hot topics for several days in a row, and one wonderful story after another?

I really miss women, it's a big deal to be in the Ningxiang Pavilion, and after a moment of Spring Festival, I can continue to chase gossip and books, why not?

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"Young Master Qin! You're so... Too..."

Ten days later, the owner of the Wenxue Pavilion was very excited, the revenue of the Ning Xiang Pavilion in the past ten days was already comparable to the past three months! Wen Xue didn't know what words to use to praise and thank Qin Lang.

"Don't worry, this first step of the plan has just begun."

However, Qin Lang suddenly proposed at this time that he wanted to make the famous mysterious man [Zhuan Lou Gong] disappear and never appear again in the future.

"Why?"

Wen Xue was a little puzzled, now with the fame of the transfer of the building, the Ningxiang Pavilion is the time to make a lot of money, and now she suddenly wants to be dismissed, this...

"The owner of the museum can rest assured, this heat is now withdrawn, firstly, to make [Zhuan Lougong] disappear as soon as possible, so that people can't trace anything funny, and secondly, to make it more popular in the future."

"Bigger... Heat? ”

"Yes."

Qin Lang smiled confidently and reached out into his arms.

"Meow?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Took out a little female cat, a little embarrassed.

"Go~"

"Meow β€”β€”!"

Qin Lang threw Tuan Tuan into the distance, took out a few pieces of paper full of handwriting from his arms, and handed them to Wen Xue.

"Now the storyteller of our Ningxiang Pavilion has a lot of book fans, and when the front foot of the transfer building man disappears, the owner of the museum will order to tell the 'truth' about the identity and background of the transfer building."

"The identity background of the transfer of the building..."

Wen Xue took the stack of paper in her hand, looked at the handwriting on it, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise:

"Qin Gongzi, you have made up so many stories specifically for this apocryphal person?"

"It's made up or something, you know it, I know."

Wen Xue herself took a brief look at this story first, and the more she looked at it, the more unpredictable her expression became, and in the end, before she finished reading it, her face could not hide her excitement:

"I see... I understand! Qin Gongzi! As soon as this story came out, it was absolutely..."

"Not busy, there are some things to pay attention to."

Qin Lang interrupted Wen Xue's excitement and reminded:

"First of all, the story must be handed over to the storyteller after everyone discovers that the transfer of the building has disappeared. Secondly, when you say it, you must not say that this is the story of Zhuan Lou Gong himself, it is best to let people hang a sign in front of the table, and write it in large letters [This story has nothing to do with Zhuan Lou Gong, if there is any similarity, it is purely a coincidence]. ”

"Remember Childe's orders!"

(End of chapter)