The barbarian concubine: mistakenly provoking the evil king

Looking at the figure of the wind and fire, Muling took the fan and slapped it. He shook his head reluctantly. In his eyes, he had a pet he didn't find. When the corner of his mouth bent, he followed up with a brisk pace.

"Uncle, how do you sell this ice sugar gourd?" Fang Yusheng has not seen sugar gourd for a long time since he entered the palace. Now he is naturally excited.

The uncle selling ice sugar gourd is not too old. He can even be said to be very handsome. He can see it in this market.

"Little girl, if you want, take a penny." the uncle smiled and said Fang Yusheng's identity, that is, she saw through her trick of disguised as a man at a glance.

Fang Yusheng immediately felt a little embarrassed.

It's a shame that Fang Yusheng, who is known as the "little devil king" in the city, was found out when she disguised as a man for the first time out of the palace.

But soon her troubles were cleared away. She took her uncle and looked curious: "uncle, how do you know I'm a girl? I think I'm well dressed and didn't expose my identity."

Fang Yusheng said, pulling his sleeve hard, unable to understand it.

The uncle selling candied haws smiled mysteriously, touched his not long beard, and finally leisurely answered her question: "I knew you were a girl when you ran here from the beginning. Of course, your appearance is pretty good. It's difficult for others to distinguish. Most of them will think you are a beautiful, gentle and weak scholar."

The more you say it, the more magical it becomes.

Fang Yusheng has been an ancient and strange character since she was a child. Now she is naturally very curious about these things. She likes strange things.

He grabbed uncle's sleeve and asked him, "uncle, tell me how you can see through my appearance. I saw it many times when I went out, but there were no flaws!"

Looking at her at this moment, Muling flashed an idea in his heart. He probably knew where Fang Yusheng learned everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He should not be in the school, but outside.

"Little girl, you can invite me to have a drink. If so, we can have a chat in the tavern. If something happens, we can get together again." the uncle's face should be taken for granted. They think it's best for Muling and Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng had been bored in the palace. Now she finally came out to relax. She still had to have a good time, otherwise she would be too sorry for their careful plan. And let the proton take her to the eaves and walls, like the thief in the book.

However, she felt very happy on such a day.

"Well, it's natural to invite this meal of wine. It's a gathering of predestined talents." at this time, Fang Yusheng seems to be an image of a dandy, hook up his shoulders and act rashly, completely forgetting that he is a lady of the family and another identity that everyone envies.

Uncle smiled heartily, and his hearty voice rang through the whole street: "well, if we get together, we'll talk to you. As long as I know, I'll listen to you."

"Very good, very good." Fang Yusheng agreed with a smile. Anyway, they have not been out for two hours. They can just have a drink and relax. There will be fewer opportunities in the future.

Many years later, Fang Yusheng understood Mu Ling's wish at that time and wished himself happy and worry free, so he would rather sacrifice himself to save her. In fact, Muling has always been a savior in her life, helping her through great difficulties again and again.

He found a good seat in "Qingcheng restaurant" and sat down. Fang Yusheng enjoyed it.

Before she entered the palace, as long as she had time, she would sneak into the tavern. She was also dressed in men's clothes. She wanted a pot of wine and tasted it slowly, so now the wine is also good.

"Girl, a woman who can drink is not a real lady. You child, apart from being a real woman, there is no talent that a woman should have. Do you know whether you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

In their time, some poor families could not afford to hire private school teachers, so they had to secretly listen in. Generally, women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are generally the ladies of rich families.

Fang Yusheng picked up the wine cup, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it gently. He couldn't help smiling and appreciating: "it's really a good wine with ten li fragrance. I'm not talented. I'm really proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Even she knows a little about the brewing of wine and how porcelain is burned. She knows how to throw it. It's not fine, but it's common.

After taking a big drink, the uncle's face looked deep. He looked at Fang Yusheng and asked her faintly, "girl, did you ever go to a private school or invite a gentleman when you were young?"

If she has neither been taught in a private school nor invited a husband, this little girl is really a talent. Although he had a lot of bad deeds in his childhood, he is now proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This is really a rare genius in a hundred years.

Leisurely shook his head. Fang Yusheng suddenly highlighted a poem: "Guan Guan Ju Jiu is on the island of the river. My fair lady and gentleman are good. I am not talented. I was naughty when I was young, but I learned a lot."

"Pop pop." applause broke out, and the people in the tavern shouted.

"There are different dishes, flowing from left to right. My fair lady, I want it. I want it. I want it. I want to take it. I'm carefree and tossing and turning." another nice male voice came and took the last three sentences of the poem. Fang Yusheng listened, but felt some numbers.

Sure enough, Jiang Xuanli, dressed in a dark blue robe, came in with a smile on his face.

He seemed a little stupid. He didn't recognize Fang Yusheng. Instead, he felt that she was really a man. When he met someone who knew poetry, poetry and Fu, he naturally wanted to compete and cultivate his sentiment.

Looking at Jiang Xuanli, Fang Yusheng didn't react much. Instead, Fang Yusheng was not in a hurry. Muling also looked at them with a smile. There was an unknown emotion in his eyes.

Sometimes, we all know the truth, but the story is too sad and the mood is haunting.

With a faint smile, Jiang Xuanli came here. It seemed that he was provoking Fang Yusheng. He was in high spirits and smiled calmly: "I don't know if you can take the next few words, Mr. Jiang is very curious."

Yes, of course.