Zhe Furong: After widowhood and rebirth, she was pampered by treacherous ministers

It was the first time for the servant in the teahouse to hear such a delicate voice, and he just wanted to ask someone to listen carefully a few more times.

"Miss, may I ask what you want to do with our storyteller?" The young man's attitude was very good.

"The little girl has encountered some troubles, please take me to see the husband." Said, Jiang Yue took out a small bag of money and stuffed it for the boy.

This teahouse gentleman has a very weird personality, and the boy usually avoids him when he can in the teahouse.Maybe it's because of his good storytelling that the young masters and young ladies in the city love him so much, and even pursue him, so he is full of arrogance.

Thinking of this, the boy felt a little headache, looking at the bag of money that Jiang Yue gave him in trouble.

"Miss, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's our storyteller who has a very weird temper..." The boy sighed and wanted to return the bag of money to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue was a little anxious, and took out a bag of money from her body: "It's really troublesome."

There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, and the servant couldn't stand the temptation of money anymore, so his heart softened, he agreed to Jiang Yue, and led her upstairs.

"It's still noon, the storyteller should be preparing the storybook in the room, you come with me. This storyteller is the most famous in Shengjing, I believe you came here because you know about it. By the way, Mr. Duan's surname. "

When they arrived at the door of the room, the servant repeatedly told Jiang Yue to be careful when speaking, otherwise he would be kicked out by the gentleman. Jiang Yue thanked her, and the servant began to knock on the door.

"Didn't I say don't bother me?!"

As expected of a storyteller, the voice was indeed loud, and Jiang Yue blinked in fright.

"Mr. Duan, there is a young lady asking to see you here." The young man was flattering.

"I don't see you!"

The boy felt a little embarrassed, Jiang Yue touched the boy's shoulder, motioning for him to come and let him leave.

"Mr. Duan? I am the proprietress of Wangyuelou. I have met you in Wangyuelou before. This time I came here because of my reputation. I want to ask for something. Mr. Duan seems to like the sweet-scented osmanthus cake of our Wangyuelou. If Mr. Duan is willing to help me a little Busy, in the future, when Mr. Duan comes to Wangyue Tower, he can eat the osmanthus cakes freely, and I will give you a corresponding reward."

Mochizuki Tower?Osmanthus cake?He really likes it very much, and he will go to Wangyue Tower to eat osmanthus cake once in a few days. It seems that the woman outside the door came prepared, so he came and opened the door.

"Please come in." Mr. Duan's voice softened a lot.

Jiang Yue closed the door, straight to the point, and took out the bamboo slips that had been prepared.It's not that Mr. Storyteller has never taken over other people's business, so he naturally knows what it means, so he picked up the bamboo slips and began to read them.

Halfway through, Mr. Duan exclaimed as if seeing a ghost: "You want me to speak ill of the prince? Aren't you trying to put me to death? I have never accepted such a book, you can quickly take it away ! I don't do such decapitation!"

"The current prince has nothing to do, and he relies on his power to do whatever he wants all day long. It is actually a good thing that you took my picture book! I know what you are afraid of, and I have already prepared for it."

As she spoke, she called out the door, and several attendants came in with boxes.

Mr. Duan was shocked when he saw the real money on the table. This was money that he could not earn even after six or seven years of storytelling.

"Look, sir, you are not young anymore. If you promise me, these will be yours when the time comes, and I will send someone to send you and your family to the suburbs to avoid being tracked down by officers and soldiers."

He knew that Wangyuelou's business had always been very good, so he believed what Jiang Yue said at the moment, and after thinking for a while, he agreed.

Jiang Yue stared at the bamboo slips on the table, which she made based on her father's words and some rough understanding of the prince in her previous life.

In her previous life, long after she married into Xiao's family, she had heard that the prince often went to the brothel, but because the emperor felt ashamed, he ordered to block such news, and no one was allowed to spread it again, so it only became a rumor in the market, and I don't know if it is true or not.

Although it hadn't happened in this life, she had also sorted out the matter and put it in the document. Maybe it would cause a big trouble, and the emperor could really find out one or two things from now on.I believe that through this storyteller, the prince can be exposed as soon as possible.

Soon, the mysterious things about the prince spread throughout Shengjing, and even became known to every household. Even children in many families talked about the secret things about the prince.

"His Royal Highness the prince in our palace is not as good as he looks on the surface. I heard that he often goes to brothels and beats his princess and children!"

"Why did I hear that he was responsible for the injury of the Fifth Prince and the dismissal of several court officials?"

"You have everything you said. It's really a crime. I thought we met a good prince, but the most innocent people are us ordinary people."

This morning, I heard Danqing report that the streets and alleys are full of secret things about the prince. Gu Mo was a little curious, so he went out in a sedan chair and heard the women chattering on the side of the road.

Opening the curtain, a handsome face loomed through the screen window.

Gu Mo said to the coachman, "Go to the fifth prince's mansion."

After hearing these rumors, the corners of Gu Mo's mouth twitched. He knew that Jiang Yue must have done it, and he felt a little happy.

When the fifth prince heard that Gu Mo was coming, he had already made tea and waited.

Although the two played chess blankly, they had a tacit understanding like friends who had been playing for many years.

While playing chess, Gu Mo asked the fifth prince if he had heard anything secret about the prince.

"Who doesn't know about the ups and downs of this rumor? I heard that the prince has just been summoned into the palace by the emperor." Taking a sip of tea, the fifth prince had a smile in his eyes.

"But your father is eccentric, you can go to the palace to remind me." As soon as the words fell, the sunspot in Gu Mo's hand also fell, and the victory was sealed.

"My son is really smart."

Gu Mo took another sip of the tea, the fragrance of the tea lingered on his lips.

The next day when he went to court, the prince stood in the front row, but he looked a bit decadent and his face was haggard, which was worse than the emperor's face when he was ill.

The prince heard the rumors yesterday, and was furious in the east palace of the prince's mansion, and even attacked the concubine in the mansion.The concubines in the mansion also heard the rumors outside, thinking that they would have hope to be rescued, so they dared to challenge the prince, and even dared to go outside to confirm the matter with the neighbors.

He can't even handle the affairs in his own mansion well, let alone outside the mansion.The matter about the brothel is also true. As long as the emperor checks it out, he will find out that there are also public property that has been corrupted over the years... The prince didn't dare to think about it, thinking that if he turned around, he would be doomed.

"Report to Your Majesty. I believe that His Majesty has also heard about the secrets of the prince in the past few days. I believe that the prince's virtue is not worthy and should be punished."