How smart Ximen Qing is, after a little thought, he understands everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This person is the adoptive father that Yueting said before, the unscrupulous father who sold Yueting a hundred taels of silver to the evil young Jia Wenhao.

A wave of anger surged in Ximen Qingdeng's heart, but when he thought of Yueting beside him, he didn't have a seizure, and he flashed in front of the storyteller, and said, "What do you mean by this, Your Excellency, why do you do something to my friend?"

"Hello this son, I am her father. The storyteller was very self-contained, and in the face of Ximenqing's obstruction, he replied politely, and turned his head to look at Yueting again: "Yueting, I heard about Jiafu that night, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have pushed you to the fire pit, and now I'm relieved to see that you're okay." ”

When the surrounding people heard the storyteller's words, they whispered, "I didn't expect this down-and-out storyteller to have such a beautiful daughter!" and "Why didn't this daughter see her father? "Don't you see that she is pulling this son's sleeve? You can't see the relationship between the two of them?", "It must be a rich boy who has forgotten his father's unfilial son!" All kinds of exclamations and accusations are endless.

Yueting heard the accusatory voice, her body stiffened significantly, her little face turned pale, she bit her lip tightly, and lowered her head.

If you hadn't heard Yueting's cry, Ximenqing would have thought that what the storyteller said was true;

Ximen Qing was overjoyed and angry, and said slowly: "Didn't you sell Yueting a hundred taels of silver to Jia Wenhao?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many of the onlookers knew that Jiawenhao had the prestige of the evil young man in the capital, and he robbed the women of good families. Looking at the girl again, she was obviously very afraid of the storyteller, and the storyteller was also dumbfounded by Ximenqing's question, and everyone became convinced of the matter. Everyone pointed the finger at the storyteller again, "What kind of father is here, who actually sold his daughter to that evil boy!", "That is, is she your own daughter!", "I have never seen such a father, and I don't know who is blind to marry a person like him", "I really forget my righteousness for profit, and forget my daughter when I have money!" The storyteller's accusation was red-faced, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But he can't go away in disgrace, because he lost all the 100 taels of silver he earned from selling Yueting yesterday in gambling! He must let Yueting recognize himself as his adoptive father, with her, his income will double every day, so that the gambling debt can be paid off quickly.

After thinking about it, he cried: "It's my father who is not good, he didn't protect you well, and let you be snatched away by that wicked man, and my father didn't have the face to see you......" Finally, he sat on the ground, wailing and crying, crying and saying that he was not.

When everyone saw this, they all looked at Yueting again, "This old man is also quite pitiful." "That is, how can you protect such a beautiful daughter without the power of a chicken. "Child, what are you hesitating about, your father is also helpless, now that he has said it, haven't you seen your father soon?", "I think she is a rich man, don't want a father!" For a while, the spearhead was pointed at Yueting again.

Yueting didn't say a word from beginning to end, but she was even accused by the onlookers, and the tears turned a few times in a pair of big eyes, and finally fell. Ximen Qing scolded this storyteller in his heart, he had no face and no skin, he was disrespectful to the old, and he confused the public. Reached out to hold Yueting's little hand that was holding her clothes tightly, and patted it gently to show comfort.

As soon as Ximen Qing came to the Great Song Dynasty, he was scolded as an adulterous thief by the people in the rivers and lakes; Yueting was the same, she did not defend a word in the restaurant, but she was made up by these diners to become an unfilial girl, a person who forgot her relatives when she saw her wealth.

At this time, Ximenqing only had one idea, he must help Yueting, and he couldn't let her become his second self.

"How many taels of silver, I'll give it to you!" Ximenqing took a deep breath and said slowly.

"What, you're going to give me the money?" the storyteller immediately stopped crying, wondering if he had heard it wrong, and deliberately touched his ears.

"Yes, how much do you want, I'll give it to you, Yueting follow me. After that, he looked at Yueting and saw that she didn't respond, so he looked at the storyteller again.

The storyteller stood up "Teng", stopped crying, and didn't want his daughter anymore, "Why don't you give me a hundred taels too, ah no, how about two hundred taels?" Thinking that Yueting and this son-in-law had an unusual relationship, and they might have done the courtesy of Duke Zhou at night, he cautiously increased the price again.

"Yueting is not an item used for trading, no amount of silver taels can buy such a beautiful and caring daughter! This is 20,000 taels of silver tickets, I will give you a pension!" Ximenqing casually threw a silver ticket to the storyteller, turned around and smiled at Yueting: "If you have anything else, just tell him, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Everyone in the audience was amazed, where did the rich and rich come from, they were so domineering, and they were 20,000 taels of silver as soon as they made a shot, and they had never heard of this person in the capital before?~