Chapter 216 Storytelling (Second update)

Style: Girl Author: XiziqingWords: 2677Update Time: 24/01/18 16:22:57
Sitting on the carriage, Su Rong and Duan Hua got to know Mr. Zhao.

I learned from Duan Hua that he was an old scholar. In his early years, he earned money by writing painting books to support his family. His life was not rich, but it was not poor either. After all, who lady in Beijing didn’t have several paintings in her room? book? It wasn't until he got married when he was thirty and gave birth to a good son. When his son grew up, he was very talented in business and developed into a famous tea merchant in Beijing in just ten years. Then he became willful and didn't do much painting. Instead of writing a book, I relied on my hobby to sit in the Yipinxiang Teahouse and tell stories.

Being rich means being willful. Therefore, he only speaks one day a month. But because of this, the Yipinxiang Tea House was full of guests, and countless people came to listen to his books. He was even more popular than when he sold painting books in the early years.

Apart from ladies and ladies, there are also some young gentlemen who like to listen to his books. After all, he not only talks about romantic paintings, but also talks about strange people and strange things, strange stories, and the affairs of the world, which is very attractive to young gentlemen.

The carriage soon arrived at Yipinxiang Tea House. Su Rong reached out and picked up Ye Qiuying and jumped out of the carriage. Ye Qiuying covered her mouth with her small hands to muffle her low voice, and her big eyes opened wide.

Duan Hua then got off the carriage and was speechless to Su Rong, lecturing her, "This little girl is a very polite little lady, don't let this lead to bad things."

She refused to admit that she was afraid of stepping on the skirt and falling, so she didn't dare to dance.

Su Rong quickly put the little girl down and said with a smile, "Sorry, I forgot about it."

Ye Qiuying put down the little hand covering her mouth and took the initiative to hold Su Rong's hand. She was very happy and a little excited, "Sister Su, you are so awesome. You can jump off such a high carriage at once."

Su Rong was ashamed, "Shh, don't learn from me." After saying that, he added, "Even if you learn from me and are said to be rude in the future, I will not admit that you learned from me. ", she added specifically, "Especially in front of your uncle."

Ye Qiuying pursed her lips and smiled, "Well, I won't say that I learned it from you."

Duan Hua rolled his eyes and held Su Rong's arm, "I heard everything you two said."

Su Rong didn't care about her, and looked at the Yipinxiang Teahouse in front of her with a smile. Before she walked in, she heard the bustle of people inside.

Duan Hua glanced inside and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I came early and it hasn't started yet. Once it starts, no one will be allowed in."

"Are the rules so big?" Su Rong raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. Because people come in and out in the middle, disturbing Mr. Zhao's storytelling." Duanhua Duanhua took Su Rong's arm and urged, "Hurry up, it's about to close."

Su Rong nodded.

Fengling followed the three of them, and a group of four entered the Yipinxiang Tea House.

There were two young men at the door who were both welcoming guests and guarding the door. They obviously knew all the regular customers of Duanhua. They said with a smile, "The Princess is here?", with Qian in their hands, they stepped aside and invited the people in. Go in.

Stepping into the threshold, you can more intuitively see that the entire lobby is full of people. There is a round table in the middle, a table and a chair for one person. There is a fan, a book and a gavel on the table, and there is a young man wearing a blue robe. An old man about sixty years old was walking up to the podium.

"That's where our position is." Duan Hua pointed to the front of the podium, the closest distance, and proudly said to Su Rong, "I spent a thousand taels of silver to book it."

Su Rong thought it was very expensive and asked in a low voice: "Does it cost for tea?"

"Of course it's not included. You have to spend extra money for tea and refreshments. This price only buys a seat." Duan Hua said: "That's it. You have to fight to get it."

Su Rong: "..."

This teahouse is really good at making money.

The four of them walked through the rows of seats and walked to the best seats to sit down. When a young boy saw someone coming, he quickly came over and asked, "Princess, are you still drinking cloud tea today?"

"Okay." Duan Hua nodded, "Two servings of all pastries."

The boy immediately responded and went with a smile.

This seat is semi-curved, which is just right for four people to sit down. Su Rong has been to Jianghu Teahouse and a teahouse in Jiangning County, but the seats in this Pinxiang Teahouse are all made of leather.

The padded bag made it very comfortable to sit on, and it was more elegant than the teahouses she had been to.

Fei Ling leaned close to Su Rong's ear and said, "Sister, when you came to the capital, did you just find out that there is someone who can make more money than you?"

Su Rong glanced at him, "The sky is big and the earth is big, and there are so many capable people. How can a place like the capital with no skills stand?"

Fengling nodded, touched the leather cushion and said, "These leather cushions are all made of deerskin."

Duan Hua coughed and said in a low voice: "Don't look ignorant. You are also a famous person. Many people are looking at you?"

Feng Ling pursed her lips, "Okay!"

It's not that he is ignorant, he just thinks that spending so much money to book a seat will make people willing to buy it. Listening to Mr. Zhao's reading nearby is a plus, and the comfortable cushioned tables and chairs are all a bonus for this seat. He could see that the other seats further away did not have such soft cushions, they were just dry wooden tables and chairs. After sitting for a long time, your buttocks would definitely hurt.

The little waiter brought a pot of tea, and set out a table full of snacks, nuts, melon seeds and other items, and said, "Guests, please feel free to use it." As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao over there had already stood still, and he was shocked. Wood, "pop", the noisy lobby suddenly became quiet.

"Today, Old Zhao, I will tell you a legendary story about our Princess Zhenmin in Daliang." Zhao Laoer spoke in a loud voice, "Speaking of Princess Zhenmin..."

Su Rong narrowed her eyes and thought that this was a coincidence.

Duanhua was also stunned, "Didn't I say last time that we were going to talk about the anecdotal stories of the former princess today? Why did we talk about Princess Zhenmin instead?"

Fengling pinched a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth. She smiled "ha" and said lightly, "It's because my sister is here today."

Duan Hua was confused, "What does this have to do with her coming?"

Feng Lingxin said it was very important. This Pinxiang Tea House and Mr. Zhao seemed to have been specially taken care of. I don’t know who it is, but in short, this book today is just for the master when he sees him coming.

Su Rong also pinched a piece of pastry, handed it to Ye Qiuying, and asked Duanhua, "Is it okay to listen to Princess Zhenmin?"

Duan Hua was frightened and fell asleep when she was assassinated that day. The princess and the prince-in-law avoided her and asked her. When she told the truth about her identity, Duan Hua didn't hear it, so naturally he didn't know her real life experience.

Duan Hua said, "It's not a bad thing. I've heard my mother say it countless times since I was a child. I've heard it too much. There's no need to spend money to listen to her, right?"

When it comes to all the affairs of Princess Zhenmin, how could Old Zhao know as clearly as her mother, who is a royal princess?

Su Ronxiao, "Then you will listen with me?"

What else can Duan Hua do? He couldn't ask Mr. Zhao to change, so he could only nod, "Okay!"

Zhao Lao'er started talking about Princess Zhenmin when she was born and told some interesting things about her, which seemed to be true. Therefore, even Duanhua nodded his head after hearing this, with an expression as if he was right. When Princess Zhenmin came of age, she fell in love with Xie Yuan at first sight when she was paraded through the streets with her third prize in the scientific examination. Later, she fell in love with Xie Yuan at the Qionglin banquet hosted by the late emperor. The queen mother wanted to marry her, but the late emperor Xie Yuan was reused and sent to the south of the Yangtze River to investigate the illegal salt case. This investigation lasted for more than a year. When Xie Yuan returned to Beijing, there was turmoil in the court, and the marriage granted to the two was delayed. After such a delay, two or three years passed, and unexpectedly something happened...

"That's true." Duan Hua whispered to Su Rong, "I really admire Aunt Zhen. She is also a princess. She can be included in the official history of Daliang, but I guess I can only enter the unofficial history."

Su Rong held her chin and touched her heart, "Being able to enter the wild history is probably your greatest ability."

Fengling nodded in agreement, "There are too many princesses. Thousands of years from now, your name may not even be mentioned in the history of the world."

Duan Hua was not convinced, "There will definitely be."

She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and chewed them hard, "Zhou Gu should be able to leave his name in the history books in the future, right? My name will definitely be placed with his. I don't have a share in the official history, but in the unofficial history, it will definitely be mentioned by others." Say I like him."

Su Rong: "..."

Fengling: "..."

This is indeed possible!

Seeing that the two of them were speechless, Duan Hua suddenly let out a proud "hum" and was about to say something again.

As he said something, he suddenly said "Huh?" "Is Zhou Gujin'er in the private room upstairs? I seem to have seen him."

Her eyes had been trained over the years by staring at Zhou Gu. As long as Zhou Gu was around, there was nothing she couldn't find.

Su Rong followed Duan Hua's line of sight and looked upstairs to the left. From this angle, the door of the upstairs box was closed and the curtain was drawn. She couldn't see anything. She looked away and grabbed a handful of melon seeds to eat, " Did you see it wrong?"

"Impossible!" Duan Hua stood up abruptly, "I'll go find him." She turned around to leave, then asked Su Rong, "Do you have any objection if I go find him?"

"No, just go." Su Rong waved her hand.

Duanhua straightened his clothes and went up the stairs.

Monthly ticket, okay, see you tomorrow

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