Young man, please stay

Chapter 77 Transferring to the House of Lords

The seven days are not long or short.

Anyway, in Jingzhou Prefecture, there is a topic that has been the focus of discussion among people for the past seven days.

And after seven days, it has almost become the only topic that everyone from wealthy businessmen and officials to the most rogue beggars cares about after dinner.

……

"Hey, do you think that young master is the young master of the Wang family?"

"Wang family? It's impossible."

"How is it impossible? The Wang family's servants have been asking everywhere for that young master's identity these past two days!"

"Nonsense! There are rumors everywhere that he is an illegitimate child of the Wang family. The Wang family themselves don't know what happened. Can we not investigate?"

"Whether it is true or not, this young man is really weird. He walks around the Ningxiang Pavilion every day, and then sticks it like a wooden stake on the street corner, staring at the Ningxiang Pavilion with a look of infatuation on his face. Ningxiang Pavilion is like his mother."

"What are you talking about! She should look like a lady! Does anyone treat me like a lady? It's treasonous..."

"Hey, don't talk about it. Thinking about the previous dynasty, and the previous dynasty, there are really many things about the prince succeeding to the throne and marrying his mother."

"Oh? Brother, please elaborate..."

……

It is true that chatting, even if you occasionally chat, may go in an inappropriate direction.

But generally speaking, the hottest topic in Jingzhou Prefecture right now is nothing more than the mysterious man who suddenly appeared near Ningxiang Pavilion.

Although the man looks ordinary, he is well-dressed, dignified in manners, and has an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, he is either rich or noble.

But such a person, for some unknown reason, would always walk around the Ningxiang Pavilion without hesitation every morning, noon, and evening. After walking, he would stop at the street corner and look at the Ningxiang Pavilion. , it looks like a stick of incense at first sight.

At first, some curious passers-by would ask him what he was doing, but the man just sighed and said nothing.

Later, more people asked about his origin and identity, but the man still did not speak.

In the end, the government officials were alerted and came to inquire, but the man still said nothing.

Anyway, every day I just walk around the Ningxiang Pavilion and stare at it. After finishing three times a day, I go back to the inn.

……

Only seven days had passed, and rumors about the identity and motives of this mysterious noble prince had spread throughout Jingzhou Mansion.

Some said he was the rich second generation of some family, some said he was the son of a high official in the capital, and some said he was the descendant of a certain big shot from the Sixth Sect.

Around the Ningxiang Pavilion, more and more people are waiting for the appearance of the mysterious young master every day after tea and dinner.

On the seventh day, people from the suburbs even came here just to bet on the strange man's appearance. The local rich began to offer rewards for the man's true identity, and some people who claimed to have some knowledge began to appear. The clue liar swaggers.

And the mysterious man was finally given a resounding nickname:
  [Zhuanlou Gong]

Seven days later, when Zhuan Lou Gong became famous and became known to everyone in Jingzhou, and even started to spread his fame throughout Jingzhou, things took a new turn.

……

"The latest news! The latest news! The master of the building has gone in!"

"Ah? Arrested? Why?"

"Harm! It's not the prison cell! It's the Ningxiang Pavilion!"

"Good guy, what next?"

"Then he came out again! According to the guests in the museum, after entering the museum, he stood in the hall and continued to stare up at the second floor. This time, he didn't even have a stick of incense. He looked at half a stick of incense. We left the library soon."

……

In this way, [Zhuan Lou Gong] mutated into "Jin Lou Gong" after seven days. From then on, he entered Ningxiang Pavilion three times a day, stared at the second floor for a while, and then left.

Therefore, an endless stream of melon-eating people flocked to the Ningxiang Pavilion every day, and they all wanted to know what was on the second floor of the Ningxiang Pavilion.

Ningxiang Pavilion stated that they didn't know anything about it, but the pavilion couldn't accommodate so many people.

Unless it is a guest who wants to spend money. Since then, the Ningxiang Pavilion has been filled with music and music almost every night, and the number of customers has increased dramatically.

Of course, since most of them are directed at the mysterious [Zhuanlou Gong], not all guests will spend their money on drinking, having fun, and having romantic affairs.

In addition, the rich people outside who are not afraid of trouble have increased the reward to a hundred taels of gold. In order to enter the Ningxiang Pavilion to spy and investigate the clues of the mysterious man, many people spent a small amount of money to go in and listen to the book.

As a result, over time, many people discovered that, hey, this Ningxiang Pavilion book is also very interesting.

……

"It was mentioned in the last chapter that Huang Rong and her daughter were drugged and were about to be succeeded by the Taoist priest Yin Buping. Fortunately, they met a monk named Chun Ai in time and rescued them..."

……

The storyteller is talking about a brand new and extremely exciting book. Many people who originally went to Zhuanlou Gong gradually became fans of Ningxiang Pavilion.

In this way, just ten days after Zhuan Lou Gong appeared, the popularity of the entire Ningxiang Pavilion suddenly became skyrocketing.

Correspondingly, Tingyuxuan lost a large number of customers.

After all, no matter how beautiful the romance is, it is only a momentary pleasure. How can it be more sustainable and attractive than hot topics for several days and exciting stories one after another?
  I really miss women, so at the worst I can just stay in the Ningxiang Pavilion for a while. After a while, I can continue to pursue gossip and books. Why not?

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"Master Qin! You are so...so..."

Ten days later, the owner of Wenxue Hall was very excited. The revenue of Ningxiang Hall in these ten days was already comparable to that of the past three months! Wen Xue didn't even know what words to use to praise and thank Qin Lang.

"Don't worry, owner, this first step of the plan has just begun."

However, Qin Lang suddenly proposed at this time that the famous mysterious man [Zhuan Lou Gong] should disappear and never appear again.

"why?"

Wen Xue was a little puzzled. Now, Ningxiang Pavilion is making a lot of money thanks to Zhuan Lou Gong's reputation. Now it suddenly wants to fire [Zhuan Lou Gong]. This...

"Don't worry, the owner of the museum. We are removing this popularity now. Firstly, it is to make [Zhuanlou Gong] disappear as soon as possible so that no one can trace anything fishy. Secondly, it is to create greater popularity in the future."

"Greater...heat?"

"Correct."

Qin Lang smiled confidently and reached into his arms.

"Meow?"

"..."

He took out a little female cat, feeling a little embarrassed.

"go~"

"Meow--!"

Qin Lang threw the ball away, took out a few pieces of paper with writing on it from his arms, and handed it to Wen Xue.

"Now our storyteller in Ningxiang Pavilion has many book fans. When Zhuan Lou Gong disappears, the owner will tell the 'truth' about Zhuan Lou Gong's identity and background."

"The identity and background of Zhuanlou Gong..."

Wen Xue took the stack of paper in his hand, looked at the flying handwriting on it, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise:
  "Master Qin, you made up so many stories just for this made-up person?"

"It's just fabrication or something, as long as you know it and I know it."

Wen Xue briefly read the story for herself. The more she read, the more unpredictable her expression became. In the end, before she finished reading, her face could not hide her excitement:
  "I understand...I understand! Mr. Qin! Once this story is told, it will definitely be..."

"I'm not busy, there are some things I need to pay attention to."

Qin Lang interrupted Wen Xue's excitement and reminded:
  "First of all, the story must be handed over to the storyteller after everyone gradually discovers that Mr. Zhuan Lou has disappeared. Secondly, when telling the story, you must not directly say that this is the story of Mr. Zhuan Lou. It is best to have someone hang up a sign. In front of the table, it is written in big characters [This story has nothing to do with Zhuanlou Gong, any similarity is purely coincidental]."

"Remember the master's instructions!"

(End of this chapter)