Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 413 Teahouse Listener

"puff!"

Xin Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud after reading the tabloid's vivid words.

Obviously, this is the Imperial City Secretary's interference with the content of the tabloid.

The original plot developed to this point, and the humiliation suffered by Di Qing was originally used to stimulate Fu Jiuqu, driving him to become black and crazy.

But from the present point of view, because Fu Jiuqu listened to her advice, he was sober and calm, and he did not go crazy to kill and take revenge on others because of the end of his life and the injustice that Di Qing encountered.

Such a King of Guangling County, it is impossible to be black again, but if he acts like this, it is probably not white...

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Taking advantage of the bright weather, Xin Yi changed into light clothes and a light gauze hat, and was about to go out with Xingyuan and Taoyu——

Unexpectedly, Gao Minglou intercepted him.

"Where are you going?"

Gao Minglou looked at the girl beside her.

"What about the green calyx and red beans?"

Xingyuan said: "Sister Lue and Sister Hongdou were on duty last night, they didn't sleep all day, the girl asked her to sleep in the room..."

"I didn't ask you." Gao Minglou's voice was indifferent, and Xingyuan's back couldn't help feeling numb with his sharp gaze.

She lowered her head and said nothing more.

Xin Yi also took a step back nervously, as if frightened.

"Brother, don't scold Xingyuan, it's none of her business, I let Hongdou and Lue sleep a little longer. The two of them guarded me all day, they were really tired, and they didn't even close their eyes last night..."

"As a servant, that's how it should be." Gao Minglou interrupted her, glanced at her pale face, and softened his tone a little.

"The wedding is approaching, don't run out anymore."

"Yes." Xin Yi took two steps back.

Seeing that she was about to turn around, Gao Minglou suddenly said again: "I heard people say, you girl go out every now and then, what do you bring back?"

Xin Yi's shoulders stiffened, as if he was taken aback.

"No, nothing."

Gao Minglou approached, "Really?"

Xin Yi murmured, not looking at him.

Gao Minglou hooked his fingers towards Xingyuan, "Tell me..."

Xingyuan looked at Xin Yi, and nervously scratched her palm, "My maid, I dare not."

"Let me tell." Xin Yi had been prepared for a long time, and pretended to be small: "Yes, it's a tabloid. I heard that there are many interesting things in the Bianjing tabloid, so I asked Xingyuan to buy more and read it to me..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker: "The days in this post house are really boring."

Gao Minglou: "Didn't you teach them how to play leaf cards?"

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "Where did I teach it? They learned it from Mrs. An and the others in the pharmacy."

Gao Minglou's words were all temptations, and Xin Yi responded freely, but he couldn't say anything in the end.

"Go out if you want to go out, you must go back to the post house before dark."

Xin Yi was overjoyed, "Yes. Thank you brother."

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Gao Minglou had a hard time imagining the life of a blind person. Seeing her beaming face, his heart sank and fluctuated.After standing calmly for a while, he turned to call the guards.

"Takako, find two people to follow the girl."

"My subordinate understands."

After leaving the post house, Xin Yi sat on a donkey cart and walked leisurely to the market. They went wherever there were many people and lively people.

Finally, the donkey cart stopped at the gate of the teahouse.

Xin Yi said, "Help me down."

Xingyuan opened the curtain, "What is the girl going to do?"

Xin Yi smiled: "Listen to the book."

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This tea shop is not far from Ma Xing Street. It is called Xianghu Xiaozhu. It has a great reputation, and it is also crowded with people on hot days.

There was a shed outside the house, and water was burning on the stove. When the second brother saw the three little girls, he came out to greet them graciously.

"Guests, please come inside!"

It's not uncommon for women to come to tea restaurants, and Xin Yi didn't attract attention.

In the teahouse, before the storyteller started, a geisha was playing and singing Yan Shu's "Flicking the Clothes" with a pipa in her arms.

"The silver spring tunes the crisp pipe, and the Qiongzhu plucks the clear strings. Hold the toast boat. Sing "Taiping Year" together..."

Literati like to drink tea and talk about poetry. What they consume in the teahouse is not only the tea money, but also the reward money for "ordering scented tea". It is inevitable that some young masters will spend a lot of money on which geisha who sings the song here, and they will be harmonious and beautiful. ...

All in all, Bianjing City is a place where you can have fun everywhere.

Xin Yi did not sit behind the curtain like other female family members, but sat down directly in the lobby.

After a song, the storyteller will play.

He was a handsome little old man with a long beard and white face, and a feather fan scarf. He first talked about a bit of a naughty paragraph, and then he talked about the Zhang family.

"By the way, there is a family with the surname Zhang by the Bian River. They have been farming for generations. The family is poor and tired, but there is no virtuous woman in the household, and there is an adulterer in the house. It is difficult to do good deeds. There are few people who are respected. They are disliked by the neighbors. Hey, let's talk It's also strange, in this generation, the Zhang family unexpectedly produced a martial arts disciple, once he was admitted to the imperial examination, he jumped into the dragon's gate from then on..."

The storyteller's cadence is very interesting.

Xin Yi asked the second brother to serve some fruit, and ate it with relish.

There was a burst of applause in the auditorium.

"...Old Zhang's family has such a warrior, it is the great good fortune of Guangzong Yaozu. As the saying goes, one person is in the court, and a hundred people are slow to lead. From then on, this old Zhang's family is a chicken and a dog ascending to heaven, living in a mansion and marrying a new man, so happy. But as the saying goes I said it again, when you are full and warm, you miss your body, and when you are hungry and cold, you steal your heart..."

boom!
Xin Yi was getting excited when he heard a loud noise from behind.

There were several stoves for boiling water at the door, and the younger brothers took teapots from there to refill water back and forth. The storyteller was just at a critical point when someone kicked over the stoves and rolled over more than ten feet on the ground.

On a hot day, the coals were overturned, and the heat wave overflowed, and the sparks splashed out and flew onto the arbor, causing the crowd to scream.

"Who doesn't have a good eye and ran to Xianghu Xiaozhu to play wild..."

Most of the well-known teahouses and restaurants in Bianjing are backed by officials, merchants or big shots, or they would have been overthrown by someone.

Therefore, when Xiao Er sees such lunatics, he is also extremely fierce...

Normally, even if there are a few drunken guys acting wildly and being yelled at by the second brother, they will be persuaded.

But today was different, Xiao Er's eyes widened before his voice fell, staring at Zhang Xun and a group of forbidden soldiers who descended from the sky like a ghost, Huo Tan ignored him, and turned to hide in the shop.

They didn't dare to come out to shout until they got into the crowd.

"You, who are you? Destroying people's property in broad daylight, is this a rebellion?"

Standing under the pergola, Zhang Xun had a cold look in his eyes.

"Come here, take this storyteller, who is telling lies and slandering the government officials, under my custody, and bring him to Kaifeng Mansion for interrogation."

There is a contract between the storyteller and the teahouse, which is equivalent to the employment of the teahouse.This storyteller surnamed Wang is very fond of the people of Bianjing because of his many stories, fast replacement, and keeping up with current events and trends. He has a lot of listeners, and he is the cash cow of Xianghu Xiaozhu. …

"What, what?"

Compared with Xiao Er, the shopkeeper has a bit more confidence.

He walked to the door and bowed to Zhang Xun.

"May I ask this lord, where is his mission? Why are you working so hard to arrest our people?"

Zhang Xun sneered, refused his explanation, and greeted the imperial army, "Take the treasurer and escort them to Kaifeng Mansion."

A group of imperial guards swarmed forward, and the shopkeeper's face immediately changed.

"What evidence does your lord have? There is a certificate issued by the imperial court..."

Zhang Xun kept a cold face, didn't say a word, and ignored him.

The so-called scholar meets soldiers, it is useless to say anything at this time, the shopkeeper pretends to be innocent, and there are people in the court, but he doesn't struggle. Desperately swept towards the second brother, motioning him to find someone quickly.

There was a lot of noise in the teahouse.

The storyteller has already turned pale.

But no one recognized that it was Zhang Xun, the Zhang family's descendant in the storyteller's mouth.

Zhang Xun naturally didn't have the face to admit his identity in public if the Zhang family did such a thing...

Xin Yi looked at it for a while, then slowly supported Xing Yuan's hand, and stood up.

"Taoyu, Xingyuan, let's go back. I don't know which adult is so majestic, but he doesn't allow the common people to listen to some jokes..."

Xingyuan laughed lowly, it sounded like a whisper, but actually it was loud.

"Girl, it's Master Zhang Shuzhi."

buzz

The teahouse immediately exploded.

At the foot of the imperial city, it was broad daylight, and the people listening to the book were not so afraid of Mr. Zhang, the black face.

"I heard that Mr. Zhang is an upright man, who has made great achievements and has high righteousness... It turns out that he is such a small-hearted person."

"Isn't that true? Mr. Wang didn't say that he was half wrong, but also praised him for his good fortune. He must have made a lot of good fortune before he can achieve anything."

"The family members are not kind, it's because he is not kind... How could Mr. Zhang be such a public seeker of private enemies?"

"Everyone knows about Xiaoxianglou, how can you deny it? How can you say that Mr. Wang is playing tricks and slandering the government officials?"

In this city of Bianjing, tabloids are flying everywhere, which high-ranking official has not been stabbed in the back by the common people in private?But nobles have their own stomachs, and few people care about it like this.

Zhang Xun's move made people feel that he was really not on the stage.

Especially when someone's identity is exposed in person, it is even more embarrassing and embarrassing.

His face was pale and uneven, and he looked at Xin Yi with cold eyes.

"Hmph! I don't know who it is, it turns out that the princess is here..."

Before his voice fell, he strode across the coals and approached Xin Yi, staring intently at her face, with a pair of black eyes that couldn't hide the complicated light.

"Dare to ask, has Zhang ever offended the princess of the county?"

　Fu Jiuqu: Alas, Brother Zhang, after all, you will not be able to get on the stage with your style. You are just gossiping by the people, and you can let it go after listening.

　　Zhang Xun: Don’t be a good person, don’t think that I don’t know, it’s just that you gang up to punish me and say I’m not good~~

　　Fu Jiuqu: ...To punish you is to punish you, there is no partnership.

　　Xin Yi: You can shut up, have you been talked about less?To comfort others.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Eleventh Sister's words are wrong. I don't call it consolation, it's called "sprinkle salt on the wound!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)