Zhao Changqing walked aimlessly on the street, and the more he walked, the more bored he became.

Because he knew from the mouths of the large and small vendors on both sides of the street and the passers-by that he was not only wise and powerful, but also peerless.

The most extreme thing is that some people say that they are unborn geniuses......

He walked very slowly on purpose.

Heard a lot about myself.

He was depressed.

Why?

Why is it the way it is?

Didn't they all say that I was a fool before, and now they say that I used to be self-defiled?

In the past, apart from hiding my martial arts cultivation, where else did I hide my clumsiness?

Damn, these people are talking nonsense with their eyes open!

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, stood at a crossroads, and roared loudly: "You know a fart, Zhao Changqing is a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it!"

This voice traveled far away, containing internal strength, and was extremely rich.

Zhao Zilong was stunned when he heard this.

The large and small vendors lining the streets were stunned.

Passers-by were also stunned.

I don't know why, Zhao Changqing, who was addicted to it, suddenly felt that the eyes of everyone around him had become not so friendly.

He was just about to say something more.

Zhao Zilong whispered: "Your Highness, the last general has an immature suggestion. ”

"What advice?"

"Run. ”

"Run?"

", Zilong run!"

All the peddlers and pawns came and went, each picking up a hard substance or rolling up his sleeves, and said in unison: "How dare you insult the great prince and beat him!"

As a result, a group of people surrounded and intercepted the funny scene of the two people.

Zhao Changqing said loudly as he ran: "Lao Tzu scolds himself, what do you care?"

Is there any reason for this year?

Scolding yourself and being chased by others?

But Zhao Changqing's own voice was still too weak compared to the shouts of a group of people.

Zhao Changqing's words of scolding himself at the intersection of the street also reached the ears of the palace and all the powerful people in the capital.

They all sighed that the eldest prince deserves to be a wise and martial artist, and his heart alone is rare in ancient times.

Let's ask, is it a good thing to gain great fame among the people?

On the face of it, this is certainly a good thing.

But the eldest prince doesn't think so, otherwise the eldest prince will be idle and hurt, why scold himself?

Isn't it just a kind of noble quality of retreating bravely from the torrent and fighting the world?

Otherwise, if you have been hiding yourself for many years, why do you have to wait until the national disaster is at the end before you are willing to come forward?

The prince's mentality of serving the country and the people is really admirable!

The more prestige you have, the heavier the burden, and the eldest prince lives a very thorough life.

People who don't value fame and fortune, but only want to serve the country and the people wholeheartedly, with a capital letter!

An alley.

Zhao Changqing rested and asked Zhao Zilong, "Did they chase after them?"

Zhao Zilong probed out, shook his head and said, "Not for the time being." ”

"It's safe. ”

Zhao Changqing felt comfortable.

These people are terrible.

It doesn't matter who it is, what background, or what the inside story is, as long as there is a leader with the rhythm, all of them run with the rhythm.

The Chinese people are fortunate to be here, and the misfortune is also here.

At this time, someone is going to ask, would you be afraid of those ordinary people as a master of the innate realm?

I'm not afraid.

But troublesome.

Far away?

I was in a hurry for a while, and I didn't remember that I still had the skills of light work.

"Let's go. ”

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

"Aren't you thirsty after running for so long?"

"Uh......"

When Zhao Zilong was running with Zhao Changqing, he kept thinking about why His Royal Highness the Great Prince would scold himself.

Now I've finally figured it out.

His Highness's move should be to show the world that he does not value fame and fortune, right? Let the people of the world learn to improve themselves and not rely on His Highness alone for everything.

The eldest prince is really far-sighted!

There's so much more to learn.

At the end of Baihu Street in Beijing, there is a teahouse, the name is 'here is a teahouse'.

Zhao Changqing likes to come here for tea very much.

Because the tea here is delicious?

No.

Because of the special name of this teahouse?

No.

Because the daughter of the owner of this teahouse is good-looking, and she sings a little song very well?

Should... Yes, right.

"Zilong, although this teahouse is not well-known, the tea in it is delicious. ”

Zhao Changqing said earnestly.

Zhao Zilong believed it.

The longer he followed Zhao Changqing's side, the more he found that the eldest prince was really too mysterious, sometimes he was rich and rich, sometimes he was gentle and elegant, sometimes he was worried about the country and the people, and sometimes he was very kind, where to find such a good lord?

His Royal Highness the Great Prince will become a generation of heroes in the future.

The arched teahouse, in the middle is a high platform, storytellers, singers, on this platform to show their skills.

The appearance of the teahouse owner's daughter is not top-notch beauty, but it is better to be clean, but unfortunately her eyes are unknown.

Zhao Changqing once asked the owner of the teahouse, and he said that it was a congenital factor that could not be treated.

It's a pity.

After all, it's rare to see someone as handsome and clean as a teahouse girl.

Zhao Changqing and Zhao Zilong sat at a table close to the protruding platform.

At this moment, the teahouse girl began to sing the commentary.

It seems to be a new storytelling.

It tells the story of a great hero who does not deliberately hide when the country is in danger, but stands up to fight against foreign enemies.

Zhao Changqing was a little familiar with this story, but he didn't think much about it.

After four brews of tea, it was a little boring, Zhao Changqing was about to ask Xiao Er to change the tea leaves, but he heard a person on the table next to him shout hello, only to hear him say:

"The girl said well! His Royal Highness the Great Prince is really a hero in the world!"

Zhao Changqing had not swallowed a cup of water, and after hearing his words, he squirted out directly.

What's going on?

No way?

The commentaries that I sang for a while?

No wonder I feel familiar...

Who wrote this commentary?

You think too much of me, don't you?

Zhao Zilong interjected at this time: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?

It's a real ghost.

Don't you blame you for messing up my ambitions?

"Whew. ”

Zhao Changqing exhaled a breath of turbidity and forced himself to be calm.

Say what you want to say about me.

As long as it doesn't affect my ability to get memes.

Zhao Changqing was already planning to break the jar.

It doesn't matter what it is.

He just wanted to earn his mediocrity now.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or fate, in short, every time Zhao Changqing comes, he will hear the teahouse girl singing or commenting on the story.

It's really a coincidence.

You know, in this small teahouse, there is a special storyteller and an old gentleman who plays the erhu, but every time you come to the teahouse, you can always meet the teahouse girl on stage, is this not a coincidence?

There is one more coincidental thing, Zhao Changqing does not know.

That is, after he drank the tea and left the teahouse, the teahouse girl stepped down to rest, and replaced the other two old gentlemen on stage.

Like now.

Zhao Changqing finished drinking the tea and was about to leave.

The teahouse girl suddenly stopped him, "Are you leaving?"

Although the teahouse girl can't see with her eyes, her ears are extremely intelligent, and even in an extremely noisy environment, she can hear the footsteps of the guests at which table get up and leave.

Zhao Changqing looked at the teahouse girl suspiciously, and said, "The noble person called me again?"

The teahouse girl got up slowly, stepped off the stage, came to Zhao Changqing's side by feeling, and said, "Exactly." ”

Zhao Changqing was puzzled, "When did I become your nobleman?"

The teahouse girl smiled and said, "The person who comes is a guest, so he can naturally be called a nobleman." ”

Zhao Changqing reluctantly accepted this reason, "Is there something wrong with you stopping me?"

The teahouse girl took out a peace charm from her waist and said, "This is the peace charm that I deliberately asked for in the capital two days ago, and please bring it with you." ”

At this time, some guests were in a hurry, "Why don't we have it?"

"That's right, doll, we often come here for tea. ”

“......”

But the teahouse girl ignored them.

Just holding a peace charm in both hands, waiting for Zhao Changqing's response.

For a while, Zhao Changqing was a little at a loss.

What does it mean to give me a peace charm for some reason?

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the teahouse girl, Zhao Changqing couldn't bear to refuse, took the peace charm, and said, "Thank you." ”

The teahouse girl nodded and smiled: "The noble man is good." ”

Zhao Changqing nodded inexplicably.

Then he turned around and walked away.

As soon as she walked out of the teahouse, the clean girl suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Zhao, the little girl is very fortunate to be able to meet you in this life. ”

"How does she know that my surname is Zhao? Could it be that I said it before?"

Zhao Changqing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it.

Look up at the sky.

Well, it's time for dinner.

Later, Zhao Changqing never saw the clean girl with unknown eyes in this teahouse again.

After some time, the teahouse also closed its doors.