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Chapter 395 Mr. Xiao has high vision! (Please subscribe!)
"Father, why did you beat my son, you should say something!"

Tang Qingyan, who had been beaten for a long time but didn't know why, asked helplessly.

"Evil! You still have the face to ask me why I beat you? You know that the crown prince has done such treasonous things, and His Majesty has ordered you to stop your feet. Why don't you stop me from visiting the East Palace?"

Thinking of this, Kang Wang was furious!

If he knew that such a trouble had happened to the crown prince, he wouldn't go to the East Palace even if he was killed!

Going at this time is just provoking Emperor Tang!

"Father, you never asked me? By the time I saw Father, I was already in the East Palace..."

Hearing the reason why he was beaten, Tang Qingyan was very wronged, thinking that I didn't ask you to go, and you didn't inform me when you came to Jingzhou, how did I know that you were going to the East Palace!

"........."

This question really caught King Kang's question. After calming down and thinking about it, it seems that this is really the case. Going to the East Palace by himself seems to have nothing to do with Tang Qingyan...

"Knowing that the prince has made such a big mistake, but still dares to run to the East Palace every day, of course he should be beaten!"

"........."

Hearing this trumped-up charge, the aggrieved King Kang's son almost shed tears—what the hell is going on!Not next to each other at all, okay?

Seeing that King Kang's anger was about to dissipate, Tang Qingyu said again: "Qingyan, when you are out alone, you must pay attention to making friends! Some dubious people should not be friends with them!"

"Yes, brother..."

Tang Qingyu's words also made King Kang's son a little confused, but he was very disdainful in his heart. He didn't have the slightest affection for this elder brother, and he didn't have much ability to say, but he could get Kang Wang's favor. Jingzhou is only for Tang Qingyu's marriage, and he doesn't miss his son who has been away for many years...

So, he still has some dislike for Tang Qingyu...

Kang Wang, who had already stopped fighting, became angry again after hearing Tang Qingyu's reminder, and threw another set of combined punches at the unprepared Tang Qingyan. Do you know Zhang Yi?"

"Yes! But—"

"Let you know! Let you know! You should also treat that kind of thing as a friend, you should fight!"

"........."

"But the relationship is not good." Before he could say this, Tang Qingyan was beaten again by Kang Wang, feeling extremely wronged!
That guy Zhang Twelve, I'm not friends with him either!

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That night, Duke of Wei's mansion.

How popular the story between Lu Yuner and Zhang Tangyu was, can be heard from the conversation at the Zhang family's dinner table.

Ever since the two little gentlemen returned home, a group of people gathered around and asked what happened to the monkey, what happened to Guo Jing and Princess Huazheng...

When hearing this kind of question, Lu Yuner and Zhang Tangyu just looked at each other and smiled, and then rejected them all...

Those who asked questions were mostly the female family members of the Zhang family, including Zhang Tangyu's mother and aunt, and even his father and second uncle would quietly ask, who is the best of the Jiangnan Seven Heroes or Qiu Chuji...

No way, at this time they all refused on the grounds that Zhang Twelve refused to speak, so the whole family's grievances gathered on Zhang Twelve, but the innocent Zhang Twelve didn't know...

At the dinner table, everyone was still discussing the plot of the story. As members of the Zhang family, they now have an advantage that no one else can compare to, that is, they can come to the box on the second floor of the "Twelve Restaurant" early and listen quietly to the two little gentlemen. s story……

In this regard, everyone is proud of being a member of the Zhang family. This kind of pride has never been seen before. Even Zhang Guogong is very pleased to see it...

During the meal, Zhang Twelve's third aunt poked Zhang Manwu who was next to him. Zhang Manwu understood and said to Zhang Twelve with a smile, "Yi'er, Uncle Three is toasting you!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and gulped it down.

Zhang Twelve also picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Third Uncle, you are welcome, we are all a family, so why should I say thank you to my junior?"

The third aunt next to her also immediately answered with a smile: "Yi'er is still capable, and this kind of thing is a trivial matter in Yi'er's eyes! But Auntie still wants to thank Yi'er, otherwise Tangyu might stay at home." Let's go!"

But no, the third lady has been worried about her son before, and the Duke of Wei has obviously lost power. After a hundred years from him, once the title is taken away, the Duke of Wei's mansion will completely decline...

And my son is ignorant all day long, and has no skills, what should I do...

But just yesterday, Zhang Tangyu suddenly told her to go to a restaurant to tell stories, but she didn't agree with it at first. What's the future of going to a restaurant like a place to tell stories?But after hearing that it was Zhang Twelve who asked him to go, he agreed...

Zhang Twelve is the only hope for the Zhang family at present, she dare not raise any objections...

But who knew, it was this story that was told by his son and became popular!
People all over the street are discussing this story, and they respectfully call his son "Little Mister", which is completely treated like a literary master!

Although Zhang Tangyu is only sixteen or seventeen years old, many wealthy families have come to make matchmaking in the past two days. How could this be possible if left to the original?

But she rejected all these people, his son is now Mr. Xiao, with high vision!
In this regard, the third wife felt that her son had ushered in a new life!

How could she not thank Zhang Twelve?
"Auntie, you're welcome! Tangyu is smart, otherwise I wouldn't let him be that little teacher. So you don't have to thank me, you should praise Tangyu more, he earned it all by himself!"

After Zhang Twelve finished speaking, Zhang Tangyu was very moved, as if it was an exciting thing to be praised by his elder brother, he raised his head and chest...

Zhang Manwu's family was happy, but Zhang Mansheng's family was not so happy.

Seeing that Zhang Tangyu, who was the most useless in the family before, is promising, but what about his son?
Or do nothing all day, how can this work?
The second lady poked Zhang Mancheng, seeing that Zhang Mancheng still didn't speak, she lost her composure, stood up and said, "Yi'er, Second Aunt also toasts you!"

Said the same gulp.

Zhang Twelve was rather confused when he drank this cup, why do you respect me too?I don't seem to have done anything for you, have I?
"Yi'er, to be honest, Auntie also has something to ask!"

"Auntie, but it's okay to say!"

"Yi'er, you also know that Tangwen is not small, but now he doesn't have any business. What should we do? Yi'er, you are well-informed and well-connected. Why don't you arrange for Tangwen? something to do?"

So this is ah……

Zhang Tangwen was only one year younger than himself, and it was shameful to stay at home every day, so Zhang Twelve could only nod in agreement, thinking about what kind of job he would arrange for him...

After eating, Zhang Guogong called Zhang Twelve to the study alone.

Zhang Guogong is in a good mood recently, and the good things at home are one after another, especially the visit of King Xiang the day before yesterday, which conveys too much meaning.

He was still worried about this matter, but what he saw in the court today, he felt that King Xiang had the possibility of counterattack...

First he exaggerated Zhang Twelve, and then turned to the main topic: "Yi'er, have you heard the rumors about His Royal Highness that have been circulating on the street?"

"Yes, Grandpa."

Zhang Twelve replied.

"Then what do you think?"

"Grandpa, Yi'er was also present at the banquet that day. His Royal Highness is indeed too reckless, but I heard that His Majesty has issued a foot restraint order, so it should be like this..."

Zhang Twelve said it lightly, but Zhang Guogong didn't believe it very much, because some people mentioned the prince's matter when he was in court these days, Tang Emperor didn't say much, but based on Zhang Guogong's many years of experience, he felt that Tang Emperor already had It moved the prince's mind, that's why he was excited...

No matter how you look at it, it is the best for the Zhang family for King Xiang to replace the prince!

"Yi'er, do you think King Xiang can replace the crown prince?"

"Grandpa, whether King Xiang can become the crown prince or not depends on King Xiang himself. We just need to be the same as before..."

"........."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Guogong was stunned. This is Zhang Twelve's way of doing it!
Throughout the dynasties, the most taboo thing is the royal family dispute.

Even the children of the royal family can't escape the fate of being killed when they encounter this. If their ministers participate in it, once the Dongchuang incident happens, there will be nothing but death...

So what Zhang Twelve said was the right thing to do, let alone stand in line at this time, just watch from the sidelines.

If King Xiang is capable, it is enough to pull down the prince, and they are happy to help.But if King Xiang can't hold down the prince, and the prince succeeds to the throne, they will not invite the prince to kill him because they didn't help King Xiang!
This is the kingly way!

…………

Different from "Twelve Restaurant" which is full of people inside and outside, "Wen Xiang Lai" has been very popular since its opening for two days, there are not many people coming, the downstairs is deserted, even the waiters are in a coma sleepy...

If there are no customers, there will be no income. Yang Zexin has paid a lot of money to the account of the restaurant out of his own pocket to maintain daily expenses.

The restaurant also earned some money two days ago, but because he promised Lu San and to show his boldness, he gave Lu San the 5000 taels of silver he earned yesterday...

So there was no money in the account, so he had to pay in advance...

It was dark and the restaurant was closed, but Yang Zexin didn't leave, but drank alone upstairs.

After a while, there was a sound of "da da da" from downstairs, and after a while, the young master came in and said, "Master, are you looking for me?"

"How is the business of Twelve Restaurant?"

"Young Master Hui... there are no empty seats..."

Thinking of the scene of his own restaurant being empty every day, Yang Zexin's heart was bleeding!

"You said, if we lower the price of spirits, will it bring customers back?"

The young master thought for a while, and then said: "My lord, I'm afraid it's not right! Those people who go to the Twelve Restaurant don't care about the money for the drinks, they all go for the story! As long as they tell the story for a day, those people will Will continue to go there!"

The young man also went to listen to the story once. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Mr. Xiao told it so well that he was fascinated by it...

"Can you tie those two people up?"

After Yang Zexin finished speaking, the young gentleman took a deep breath, and hurriedly said, "My lord, absolutely not! One of the two little gentlemen is Zhang Tangyu, the cousin of Uncle Zhang, and the other is the younger brother of the woman beside him... Luo Xingjian was directly killed by him because he tied that woman up..."

Thinking of this, the young gentleman still had lingering fears, thinking that he would tie you up anyway, but he didn't dare...

Yang Zexin naturally didn't dare to hear it. Zhang Twelve dared to kill him if he slapped him in the face. In this respect, he is an out-and-out lunatic!
"People can't be tied up, and the price can't be lowered. Is it just a waste of time? If this continues, the restaurant will collapse sooner or later!"

I felt a little sad, obviously this restaurant had three owners, but why didn't the other two show up...

It made him feel very sad...

"My lord, I have an idea..."

"What idea? Say it!"

Yang Zexin asked anxiously.

"that is……"

After the young man whispered in Yang Zexin's ear, Yang Zexin's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Maybe we have to try again!"

"Okay, hurry up and arrange someone to do it!"

"........."

…………

Early the next morning, about half an hour before the opening of the "Twelve Restaurant", the entrance of the restaurant was already crowded with people.

Because several conflicts broke out because of squeezing the door before, this group of people has now lined up spontaneously. Those who came in the front because they came early were complacent, while those who were in the back were a little frustrated and followed I said to myself, I must get up early tomorrow...

At this moment, a young gentleman came over and said to everyone with a smile: "Are you all here to listen to Mr. Xiao telling stories?"

But everyone paid no attention to him, thinking that of course they came to listen to the story, how mentally handicapped you are to say such things!

The young master was not discouraged, and smiled again and said, "I have good news for you all! Not only the little gentleman from Twelve Restaurant can tell stories, but now the old gentleman from Wenxiang can tell stories too, why don't you go and listen?"

"Can you tell the same story as Mr. Xiao?"

someone in the crowd asked.

"Nature is the same, exactly the same!"

The young man said confidently.

Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, the young master said again: "You guys may not be able to get in if you stand in line for half a day, why waste your time here? Why don't you come with me to smell the fragrance, there are stories to listen to, and the spirits are also cheap , isn’t it beautiful?”

After saying this, I am really moved...

If there is one, there will be two. As someone leaves the line to smell the fragrance, more people will catch up immediately, but most of these people are mainly those who are at the end of the line, because they saw the people who stayed here. Hope is really slim, so I choose to leave...

However, the majority of those who did not leave, especially those in the front row, none of them left.

And those who didn't leave at the back wished that others would leave quickly. It would be better if they all went to "Smell the Fragrance", so that they would have a place to listen to the story...

(End of this chapter)