The princess who loves to "cry" has candy to eat

Chapter 783
Bai Shutang was slightly taken aback, choked up, and sat up with a "swipe".

"What's wrong, Lord Hou?"

Liniang then propped herself up and asked.

"Rest, I can't sleep at this moment, so I won't stay with you overnight."

After finishing speaking, Bai Shutang put on his shoes and socks, and left the back room.Liniang pursed her slightly tensed lips, she should have chased up to stop Bai Shutang, and then pulled his heart back, but for some reason, Liniang lost the motivation at this moment.

The next day.

After the early court, Bai Shutang was still a little absent-minded.Just as he walked to the gate of the palace and was about to get into the carriage, a person behind him called him back.

"Father."

Bai Shutang was stunned, and looked back, the one standing in front of him was his eldest son, Bai Chusheng.

"Go home together?"

His words were still lingering in his mind yesterday, but Bai Shutang didn't get angry, instead he asked calmly.

Bai Chusheng's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled warmly: "No, I want to go for a walk on the street with my father today. I wonder if my father is willing?"

Bai Shutang was startled, thought for a while, nodded and said: "All right."

He seldom had serious conversations with Bai Chusheng. All the conversations were about Bai Chusheng's studies and official affairs in the government. Now that he thought about it, he knew very little about his son.

The two walked into the main street, chatting one after another.What was said was nothing more than some insignificant greetings, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and no one said anything about what happened yesterday.

"Little General Bai, Lord Hou!"

Just at this moment, one person hurried over with the two, seeming to be very anxious, their voices filled with gasps.

Bai Chusheng turned his head and saw that the person in front of him was his lieutenant general.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Some things happened in the camp and you need to deal with them. I don't know if you..."

The soldiers who came looked at Bai Chusheng, then at Bai Shutang, and swallowed the words behind them.

Before Bai Chusheng could speak, he heard Bai Shutang say, "Since it's an official business, you can go and do it. If you have anything to say then, let's talk about it when we return home."

"Yes." Bai Chusheng nodded, didn't stay any longer, and followed the soldiers away quickly.

Just after turning around West Street, Bai Chusheng stopped in his tracks.

"Little General Bai, why did you ask me to call you back? You and Master Hou are rarely together..."

The soldiers didn't understand, they scratched their heads and looked at Bai Chusheng.

"It has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to ask."

Bai Chusheng gave him an angry look, and said softly.

When the soldiers heard this, they choked up and stopped asking.

……

Bai Shutang wanted to leave directly, but just as he turned his head, he heard people talking lively around him.

"Have you heard? Recently, there was a corner in the Nanyanggui Tavern. The opera was sung very well, and many people went to see it."

"Where is Nanyang Guilou? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's the tavern at the end of West Street! It's right next to Tingyue Tower. Since that corner came, there is no one in Tingyue Tower to listen to operas."

Bai Shutang stopped, thought for a moment and walked to the end of the details.

Anyway, returning home is full of melancholy now, it is better to listen to the opera.Thinking so, Bai Shutang walked into Nanyang Guilou.

"Guest officer, please come inside."

As soon as he walked into the building, Xiao Er stepped forward and said.Bai Shutang looked around, and sure enough, as they said, the inside was really full of people.A stage was set up in the middle, and the opera was being sung "babbling and babbling" on it, and the applause came and went one after another.

"Are you all listening to operas in the hall?"

Bai Shutang frowned.Although this place is lively, it is too noisy for a place to eat.He is still more used to the quiet atmosphere of the teahouse.

These vulgar people on the first floor were chattering, almost covering the opera singers on the stage.

(End of this chapter)