Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 207 I pay 100 taels!

Yuan Kai hurriedly took a step closer, "Your Highness, do you still remember that Miss Yeats?"

Bai Junyou's eyes sank slightly, Yeats was the pawn he placed next to Concubine Ye Shu, but Concubine Ye Shu couldn't protect herself now, what's the use of Yeats?It was supposed to be a waste.

Seeing that Bai Junyou was silent, Yuan Kai continued: "Now she has the blue eyes of Concubine Shu, but there is no news recently, this girl is sensible, so why don't you just come here to find a servant? What is Your Highness planning?"

Bai Junyou said lightly: "Let her stay in the Qiuguang Palace well, and if there is anything wrong, I will send someone to inform her."

Yuan Kai took a lot of benefits from Yeats, and had already boasted that Haikou would be able to respond to her. He didn't expect to run into the nails of the third prince all of a sudden.

"Yes, the servant understands." Yuan Kai slandered secretly, but his face was still respectful as usual.

Bai Junyou scoffed at such a woman who wanted to be in the top position. If she could be used, such a woman would be very easy to use, but it's a pity that when she has no value to use, she is as cheap as worthless.

I'm afraid there is only such a woman who can make herself unpredictable even if she tries her best?
Bai Junyou quickly crossed his lips with a wry smile, and he got into the carriage after leaving the palace gate, "Tianyi Teahouse."

"Yes." The driver immediately waved his whip.

At the entrance of Tianyi Teahouse, Zuo Chengyuan was dressed in regular clothes. He looked around and walked into the teahouse calmly. The waiter inside had known Zuo Chengyuan for a long time, but according to the rules, he still stepped forward to answer the guests, " Does this master want a private seat or a hall? Today I have a storyteller."

Zuo Chengyuan casually glanced at the crowded hall, he had to admit that the third prince was always impeccable in his work, even if he talked about a trivial matter, the teahouse would create a chaotic look, even if the news leaked, he could cover it up.

"The elegant seat on the second floor, a pot of green fire from Tongxi." After speaking, Zuo Chengyuan went up to the second floor.

At this time, a man in white also entered Tianyi Tea House with a smile. He was wearing a slightly thin cloak, which made him look taller and taller. Half of his hair was tied up with a jade crown, but the playfulness at the end of his eyebrows diluted the warmth.

"Master, Qin Bolan, the best storyteller from Luoyang, came here today. You really came to the right place! The compartment behind the pillars is the best, what do you think?"

The little girl could tell at a glance that this man was either rich or expensive.

Shen Wen glanced at the compartment behind the colonnade, frowned and said, "How can my grandfather leave the hall?"

Second Master Shen raised his hand, "Forget it, just do it there, just use the tea leaves I brought to make a pot, and don't use anything else."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, "Master, our restaurant doesn't..."

Seeing that his master had already turned a blind eye to the compartment, Shen Wen had no choice but to take out 20 taels of silver, "It's the compartment money and the hot water money."

The little second was even more stunned, holding the 20 taels but didn't say a word.

After Second Master Shen sat down, the little girl quickly brought the brewed tea, and he finally understood what this master meant. He thought the tea here was too bad, and he did brew the tea that he brought. Only then did I know what a real half-point of good tea is worth.

"Master, this position seems to be the most convenient, please take it easy." The little girl smiled and backed away.

Shen Wen was puzzled and said: "Second Master, what exactly are we doing with Mr. Zuo to the teahouse?"

"Isn't there a storybook today?" Second Master Shen's gaze had already wandered in the hall, and soon fell on a man in black. His eyes sank, and then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

The storyteller Qin Bolan is a recent upstart in the storytelling scene in Luoyang, and all the teahouses have invited him as a gimmick. Once Qin Bolan appears on the stage, there will be a full house.

"Shen Wen, call Mr. Qin here." Second Master Shen took a sip of the latest spring tea, and his tongue was fragrant.

Shen Wen quickly brought a middle-aged man with a refined face into the cubicle. Qin Bailan also seemed to have known Second Master Shen for a long time, smiled and said, "Grandfather is also here to join us today."

Second Master Shen chuckled and said, "I don't dare to do it, but I suddenly want to hear a play."

Qin Bolan hurriedly said: "Don't say it's just a play, benefactor should let Bolan go through life and death."

Shen Wen was still dizzy at this time, he thought that his second master was going to follow this Zuo Chengyuan, but after such a sudden change, he became a listening book again.

After explaining what he wanted to hear, Shen Wen was even more stunned and speechless. The drama of grievances and grievances behind Second Master Shen annoyed An Guogong and was oppressed by him...

Second Master Shen refilled half a cup of tea for himself, and then he looked at the extremely inconspicuous table. He remembered the man in black clearly. The people in the An Guogong's mansion closed the shop that day secretly instigated by this person. Presumably, he is also the capable subordinate of An Guogong Gu Jing.

Thinking of the relationship between Gu Jing and An Zijin, Second Master Shen's eyes were full of complicated expressions.

At this time, in the corner of the lobby of Tianyi Teahouse, Guying and Gu Bai were talking without a word.

"It's all right to protect those stinky white-faced scholars from the He family to be born in Luoyang. What does the Lord want us to do with Zuo Chengyuan? He went up to the second floor, and we're here to hear about books?"

Gu Yingmin remained silent, but drank another half cup of the remaining tea. When he picked up the teapot again, he realized that it had bottomed out. Gu Bai was already used to beckoning, "Xiaoer! More tea!"

"If you want to talk about the most famous cold-faced god in recent years, who in the audience doesn't know who? Let's just talk about this one. He is a well-deserved God of War. Back then, Mobei retreated steadily. If it weren't for his shock In the Great Zhou battle, I'm afraid we won't be able to get this family property back... Do you know what happened to this master recently, that's really incredible..."

The hall suddenly boiled, unexpectedly, even Qin Bailan mentioned the joke about Duke An!
Gu Bai was startled before he raised his hand, he glanced at Gu Ying, and sure enough he couldn't sit still.

"Hey, don't be impulsive! This land does not belong to the master, you can do it if you say so?"

Gu Ying glared at him, "Is that how you listen?"

"The master is not here, but I didn't hear anything." Gu Bai rolled his eyes, pressed Gu Ying's hand, he stood up and shouted: "I will pay 50 taels, Mr. Qin still talk about those who are in the second master Shen's house. What's the point of listening to Mr. An's words all the time, little lady as beautiful as a fairy? The maids in Mr. An's house are all uglier than each other!"

Gu Ying took a big sip of tea resentfully, but was choked by Gu Ying's words and almost spit out.

As soon as the words fell, even more interested people shouted, "I'll add 30 taels! Let's talk about Shen Erye's affair!"

Gu Bai pushed Gu Ying, who was still coughing, "Brother Lin!"

Gu Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in a deep voice, "I'll pay 100 taels!"

Gu Bai took a sip of tea, "You are really sincere..."

"Say it, Mr. Qin! It's all 180 taels!"

"That's right! Let us ordinary people learn a lot!"

One word was more important than the other, Shen Wen's hand holding the bamboo curtain was trembling, he glanced at the second master who was sitting firmly on the chair but his face was livid, and his heart was tightly sweating.

(End of this chapter)