Chapter 495 You think it sounds good

To be honest, Jing Ye never took these slanders and criticisms to heart.

But since his little girl is unhappy, he just needs to clear it up.

"My lord, I know I'm wrong, please forgive my lord." The storyteller on the round platform threw his props, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed non-stop.

Jing Ye frowned, and snorted coldly, "Storytelling or death, you choose."

This teahouse is also very famous in the capital, and the incident in the Kung Fu teahouse has spread throughout the capital.

Therefore, many people surrounded the teahouse, but they were blocked by Jing Ye's personal guards.

After Jing Ye's words fell, the storyteller's body kept shaking, as if he was shaking chaff, dripping with cold sweat.

"Speak, I will spare you from dying."

Jing Ye rarely listens to such storytelling that doesn't have much truth when he grows up, so it's good to take this opportunity to broaden his horizons.

The storyteller thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth and began to speak.

"Brother Jing, that's not what he said just now." Lin Yi, who turned into a little devil, started to slap his face.

Nested in Jing Ye's arms, Lin Yi was smiling, her eyes were slit, she looked like a cute little girl named Yuxue.

And the general's wife's mouth kept twitching, isn't the contrast too great?

With Lin Yi's silly appearance now, he is clearly a noob.

Jing Ye poked Lin Yi's puffy cheek with his hand, and smiled, of course he knew that the storyteller was trying to play a trick to make him happy.

As soon as he heard the beginning, he knew that it was a compliment to him leading the troops to the expedition, sweeping away the decline and winning a big victory.

If the storyteller really told this kind of story, his little girl might listen to it with gusto, she would definitely not get mad, and maybe she would reward her.

"Stop playing such clever things, just repeat it honestly if you want to survive."

The storyteller took a deep breath, a little more heroic than life and death, opened his mouth without fear of death, and began to speak vividly.

I have to admit that the level of this storyteller is really not bad, and he is definitely good at stirring up the atmosphere.

The process of storytelling was exceptionally silent and weird, the audience was nervous and did not dare to make a sound.

Finally, the storyteller was uneasy, but he finished telling the whole story with extraordinary performance, and even made a few comments out of habit.

Well, it's just a professional habit.

Jing Ye nodded slightly. The story was indeed very exciting, with vivid voices, ups and downs in the plot, and vivid words. Jing Ye gave a very pertinent evaluation.

However, this term is not too provocative.

Thinking of the family that may stand behind the person who wrote this story, Jing Ye's eyes flashed with amusement.

Since they all want to show their faces, then he can help those families.

"That's right, let's see the reward."

The storyteller looked at Jing Ye in disbelief, he was already prepared to be beheaded, he just wanted not to implicate his family.

Being rewarded is something he never dared to dream about.

After Jing Ye finished speaking, the guard at the door took the money bag and handed it to the storyteller.

"Do you think this story is good?" Jing Ye didn't look at the storyteller anymore, but at the trembling audience and spectators.

"Today, the king's fiancée is again, so for her sake, the king doesn't want to see blood."

"However, for those people with ulterior motives, I have to see if their heads are so hard that even a knife can't cut them off."

(End of this chapter)

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