The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 13 Bully
Hearing what the shop assistant said, the rich man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his greasy big round face became more and more red.

He let go of the hand that was holding the shop assistant, and clapped his hands in excitement, "Okay! Okay!"

The shop assistant scratched his head, he didn't understand the thoughts of these rich and noble masters very well, so he didn't understand what was exciting.

"Excuse me, where did this new storyteller come from?"

At this moment, another low and magnetic male voice sounded from behind the second shop assistant.

The shop clerk hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a young man dressed in luxurious clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, and an extraordinary temperament sitting at the table behind him.

This young man's demeanor is too outstanding, the old shop's second recognized him at a glance, "It turns out to be Yu Gongzi."

Yu Zhonglou's son Yu is the young son of Queen Yu's mother's family, Cheng'en Gong's mansion, and he is the real queen of a famous family.

He and the other three noble sons who are heaven and earth are also known as the four great sons, and everyone in the capital does not know about him.

Although he didn't have a folding fan in his hand, he was even more suave. The shop assistant didn't dare to neglect him, and he couldn't wait to ask and answer ten.

"Young Master Yu doesn't know anything, our Mr. Shen has never been a teacher, and his storytelling ability is all heard from the mouths of the street vendors and pawns, and the fast yamen.

Mr. Shen once said, don't underestimate the little people in the market, the little people have great wisdom hidden in their travels! "

Yu Chonglou held his head and looked lazily at the high platform, facing the crowd in front of the crowd, Shen Furong, who was eloquent and eloquent, and nodded lightly:
"The market is a teacher, and people are a mirror. This storyteller is rare!"

The former rich man pouted in disdain and said:
"If you haven't worshipped the master, you don't have a door. Even if you have some ability, you won't have a bright future."

Yu Zhonglou still looked at the high platform, Bai Ruyu's fingers tapped on the table rhythmically, as if he hadn't heard the words of the rich man.

The shop assistant also held the tray and turned to go elsewhere.

Although he is just an ordinary shop assistant, he cannot determine whether Mr. Shen will become famous in the future.

However, with Mr. Shen's excellent talent and very strong innovation ability, the prospects will not be bad.

It's just these words, but he didn't need to say it to a rich businessman who left after finishing his meal.

Seeing that no one agreed with his words, the wealthy businessman snorted coldly, and then turned to look at Shen Furong on the high platform.

His eyes were fixed on Shen Furong with red lips and white teeth. He didn't know what to think, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curved, and there were malicious smiles in his eyes.

Yu Chonglou, who was not far from the wealthy businessman, turned his eyes and saw this scene, he frowned and fell into thought.

On the stage, Shen Furong spoke clearly, and the audience below the stage cheered loudly.

But the story always has to end.

After Shen Furong finished speaking, she stepped off the stage, but the mood of the guests could not be calm for a long time, only the lingering sound was lingering, which made people reminisce.

***
Shen Furong walked out of the back door of Juxian Tower and was about to go straight to an alley not far from Juxian Tower, where Zhuangzi's carriage was waiting.

Although every time she came to Juxianlou, Xu Zhuangtou sent Zhuangzi's carriage to see her off, but she was always across the street, so she stopped the carriage and walked over.

Therefore, everyone in Zhuangzi knew that she was working in the city, but they did not know that she was telling stories in Juxianlou.

Shen Furong just walked to the corner when suddenly a hand stretched out and blocked her way.

Then, a frivolous voice sounded above her head:

"Yo, where are you going? Why don't you go back to the manor with me!"

Shen Furong's heart throbbed involuntarily, and a lot of sweat dripped from her forehead.

Did someone see through her daughter?
She raised her head instinctively, and saw a fat head, big ears, greasy and wretched face, but it was very unfamiliar.

Shen Furong calmed down and asked with a surprised face, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

After hearing Shen Furong's question, the wealthy businessman laughed "haha", "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to be a master?"

Shen Furong frowned, "What do you mean?"

The rich businessman's voice was not at all elegant, but his words contained a hint of bewitching:

"Young master, you are so handsome, and you speak so well. If you are willing to go back to the manor with me to see our master, you will be able to eat and clothe yourself in the future."

It turned out that she didn't see through her identity, which is easy to say.

Shen Furong breathed a sigh of relief and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, don't bother, I'll be fine here."

After speaking, he raised his foot to leave, but was stopped again.

This time, the rich businessman directly blocked Shen Furong's way with his fat body, "Hey, don't rush!"

The other party's rude blocking repeatedly made Shen Furong annoyed.

She glared at the wealthy businessman with a pair of almond eyes, "What do you want? I'm going back, please get out of the way!"

Unexpectedly, the rich businessman did not mean to give way at all, but laughed shamelessly:
"Tsk tsk, this little face is flushed and even more handsome, it's just a natural stunner.

To be honest, in our master's mansion, there are many Qingjun servants and handsome ****, but they are not one ten thousandth of yours. As long as you are willing, I guarantee that you will not be able to enjoy the glory, wealth, and wealth. "

Shen Furong rolled her eyes, she dared to feel that she had encountered a bully who bullied men and women, no, she was a bully who bullied women and men.

It's disgusting that the bully wants to gift her to someone else.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, so you are here."

Just as Shen Furong and the wealthy businessman were confronting each other, a clear male voice suddenly came.

Shen Furong turned her head to look, and found that it was a boy about 20 years old.

The young man is dressed in white, with a jade tree facing the wind, his aura is high, and his temperament is lazy and unrestrained.

It's just that she doesn't know this handsome young man.

It was the wealthy businessman who exclaimed the boy's name, "Yu Zhonglou!"

Yu Chonglou nodded lightly to the wealthy businessman, walked quickly to Shen Furong and asked:
"Mr. Shen, I'm looking for you on something. It will be the Queen's birthday in two days. I wonder if Mr. Shen is willing to enter the palace to tell the story for the mother?"

Shen Furong glanced at Yu Chonglou in surprise, wondering if Yu Chonglou really wanted her to enter the palace to tell stories, or was it a pretense to help her escape.

The wealthy businessman on the side frowned.

He came back this time because he had caused trouble outside and wanted to ask the master to help him solve it.

But I heard that because the master lost in the battle with the prince last time, he is in a very bad mood now.

He was worried that he would hit a nail with his master and eat melons, so he thought about bringing this fine-skinned and tender storyteller back to his master.

But who would have thought that this humble storyteller had such good fortune, that he was actually taken by Queen Yu's nephew, Yu Chonglou, and wanted to send him to the palace to celebrate Queen Yu's birthday.

Now, although the prince and the master are secretly fighting each other, the conflicts in private have risen sharply, but in front of the emperor, he still maintains his brother and brother Gong on the surface, and he does not dare to pierce this layer of window paper privately.

If he and Yu Chonglou robbed someone, so that the master was caught by the braid, the master would not have to peel off his skin?
(End of this chapter)