Chapter 36 The narrator is telling a story

Chapter Thirty Six

I have a short brain and cannot think of such twists and turns.

I hid in the blind spot of their sight and listened to their discussions in lowered voices.

"My lord, I took the bait."

"Um."

They took the bait. It looked like they had laid a hidden thread. There was a crowd of heads downstairs, mostly dandy boys. In a place like the capital, if the clothes-drying pole fell, it could hit two wealthy families, let alone such a salesperson. Golden Cave.

Setting up defense here must be closely related to beauty. It’s not vulgar I think, but it’s hard not to think about vulgarity in this place. What legitimate reason would you come here to close the net?

I thought that the beauty must be the bait they dropped, but the weight of this beauty is a little lighter. Although beautiful, in this capital, although such beauty is of the highest quality, after all, it is not enough at this untimely moment. So risky.

"Sir, please raise your foot and let me leave a way."

Without thinking clearly, I heard such words in my ears, and the second brother rushed over tremblingly with many things in his hands. That posture is really scary, and I am definitely not the only one trying to avoid it!

Only after I hid did I realize that my young master was a dead ghost, so why were I so worried? It's really embarrassing.

However, I discovered one thing: That guy Zhou Xiaochuan can’t see you!

The young master now ran out from behind the curtain, and he and Zhou Xiaochuan were no longer blocked. They looked at each other face to face, but he didn't react at all. If anyone saw the young master and me looking like this, they would definitely be surprised.

Young Master, my dead ghost appearance is my original appearance.

Although my hair is not too tall to disappoint the society, it is indeed incompatible with this era. Although my hair grows very fast, I am too lazy to move it because I find it troublesome. It grows a little longer and pokes my eyes. But there is still a long way to go with their elegant and elegant hair. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and a pair of wrinkled cotton and linen pants.

He looks like an otaku.

But that guy Zhou Xiaochuan didn't even move his eyelids. In such a dangerous place, he is as stable as a mountain and completely reliable! I can't blame myself for being such a leader. As far as work is concerned, a boss who can control the situation has his own charm that stabilizes people's hearts.

Since no one knows about it, I won’t be so hiding, I will openly look for a place with a good view and look at the big fish they are waiting for.

He Yanhuan, who was carrying Zhou Xiaochuan on his back, didn't notice Zhou Xiaochuan's tightly clenched hands under his sleeves. He fixedly looked at the strangely dressed figure, calmly exhaled deeply and softly, and moved a little without leaving a trace. At this time, he couldn't be distracted.

"Looking at this person, does he look a bit like the lady in blue from twenty years ago?"

Among the spectators downstairs, the two of them looked at the woman on the stage and connected with the lady in green in the capital in their memory.

"Don't tell me, they are quite similar."

"Could it be that this woman has something to do with the lady in green?"

"No way, I shouldn't say this. If it's true ... " The voice of the man who looked like a business gentry fell a little lower when he said this. "If that's true, how could the person from the Prime Minister's Palace let her show up here?"

"But looking at this woman's face, she does have a bit of a resemblance to that one ... "

As he spoke, he fell silent. After arousing the young master's desire to hear gossip, he died again. How hateful!

The gossip will be gone in the middle, and I curse you for eating glutinous rice balls without fillings!

This scoundrel is really not from this world.

What happened twenty years ago was known not only to the government and the public, but also to the common people. At that time, it was spread by word of mouth in the streets and alleys, and it became an uproar for a while. The rumors spread throughout Daxia, and even Daqing heard about it. Nowadays, some people write about people who are extremely corrupt and cannot get any official position, and people who are rich and famous write about this matter in scripts and spread it.

Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, I have heard a lot about it. Of course, Fang Qiru, the left prime minister of the dynasty, must be mentioned among them.

When the left minister of the court was young, he was famous for his talent and was a model of literati. No one can surpass him in knowledge and talent. Once he tried in the palace, he was appointed to the top of the list. The Holy Master cherished his talents and pitied his family for being surrounded by walls and no one to take care of him, so he built a No. 1 Scholar's Palace in the most lively and prosperous place.

Suddenly, he became famous.

Although Zuo Xiang was unparalleled in talent and learning at that time, he was still a young scholar. He was naturally very high-spirited after receiving such great favor. Although he was never arrogant all day long and looked clean at the moment, he was still very proud.

The poems and articles he wrote were copied and circulated among the people, and he was often praised by the public.

But one day, someone told him that a woman was correcting his poems. He heard from his friends that the woman was indeed more talented than ordinary men. Although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

But that day, he couldn't sleep between the bed and the bed, and he couldn't sleep well late at night. There was always a time when he was young, thinking about the young lady of the He family, who was so talented? He is always praised by others, and because of his great favor, there are many people who work for him. He has also seen many women in this world, but after all, they are not what he wants.

He was so picky, but he just felt that there must be someone in this world who could match his talent and beauty, and they were made for each other. Xu was young and believed that there were all good things in this world and that there would be no regrets in life.

Unable to resist his curiosity, he inquired about the whereabouts of the woman from elsewhere. After cleaning himself up, he set off, but the result was that he was completely hurt. The woman is an oiran in the fireworks alley.

He couldn't believe that there was a golden house in Sage Yun's book, and there was Yan Ruyu in the book. Since she was my Yan Ruyu, why was she so lowly!

I was even more angry that I had prepared so bitterly at that time, how ridiculous it was! The woman whom I cherish in my heart is actually given to her!

After that, he no longer had the urge to go there, and ordered people to take back all the previously copied manuscripts. Those that fell into the fireworks willow alley, he burned those manuscripts. Although it was a pity, it was better than what he thought of when he saw this. It was as if the Japanese were obsessed with ghosts, and they became depressed.

The endless flow of literary thoughts has disappeared, the number one scholar's mansion is getting worse every day, and the busy city is actually deserted every day! And the culprit is none other than that woman!

It seemed ridiculous to outsiders that such an untouchable matter could involve an innocent person. But that day, with this anger, he rushed into the boudoir of the lady in blue. Several people in the garden couldn't stop him, so they just broke in.

What happened was that the lady in green clothes had an appointment with someone that day. The man was obsessed with sex and had evil intentions when they were getting along with the lady in green clothes. The woman couldn't dodge in time, and her sleeves were slightly torn apart. But these things were ignored It was like a bolt from the blue in his eyes. He held up the self-defense dagger usually hidden in his boots and stabbed him. He didn't know how to kill, but he killed him with one knife!