Chapter 33 Storytelling
It's a pity that the two ended in a draw, because Yun Huan didn't call Yun Zhuo over in the end, but ordered her to be grounded for three days.

During the three days of Yunzhuo's confinement, the story of her in Jinguyuan has been spread in Kyoto. Now I want to ask what is the most popular story in the teahouses in Kyoto. There is no doubt that "Golden Valley Garden" came out.

This name made Yun Zhuo frown, she said in disgust: "Who named it, why is it still making a fuss? I didn't make a fuss in Jingu Garden, I just reasoned with them calmly, look at me A face! Does my face look like a shrew? Still making a fuss?"

Hongxiu suppressed a smile and said: "Girl, you don't know. The rumors in the market, the rumors in the market, want the word gimmick. This name is very gimmick, so it is widely circulated in the streets and alleys of Kyoto. Guang, now you are also the same as the sage of poetry and painting school, a person who is as famous as a famous general, a household name, and a figure known to all women and children!"

"Go, go, can it be the same?" Yun Zhuo really didn't want to believe her now, she got up and changed her clothes, and said, "Go, let's go out and listen, these storytellers, what did you say about me?" Are you ready? Let the concierge prepare the carriage, and let's find a teahouse to sit."

"You're going out again just after you lifted the restraint?" Hong Xiu frowned, "Otherwise, how about I invite a storyteller to come to your house for you?"

"I'm not going out after the ban is lifted. Do you want to go out when the feet are banned? Besides, Mr. Storyteller, where is it interesting to go to the teahouse when you come to the mansion? Are you going? If not, I will go by myself!" Yun Zhuo asked. road.

"Go, go, is it okay for the slaves to go?" Hongxiu bowed helplessly, and turned to go to the gate of the mansion.

When Yun Zhuo arrived at the gate of the mansion, the carriage was already ready.

The coachman listened to her instructions and drove to the nearest teahouse with a whip waving with ease. It took about two sticks of incense to arrive at the teahouse.

When Yun Zhuo was invited to the private room on the second floor by the waiter, the storyteller in the downstairs hall just patted the gavel and said that she stood up to paint and write poems in order to calm everyone's doubts:
"But I saw her writing like a dragon and a snake. After a while, the wind and clouds in the world changed, and the sky was full of sand and stones! What do you think? It turned out that the painting was done by Miss Yun Si. After she put down the pen, she said: 'I advise you to be less It’s good to eat some food. Although the contents of the brain and the stomach are similar, they can’t be the same. The excrement should still be placed in the stomach and cannot go to the brain. Do you think this is the truth?’ , the children in the seat are all speechless!"

Yun Zhuo rolled her eyes, and poked the red sleeve who was listening with gusto, and seeing her casting doubtful eyes, she asked with a half-smile: "I remember being in the mansion, do you mean that I am now He has become a well-known romantic figure, right? Then you mean, now the whole of Kyoto knows that I said that those high-ranking officials' children have shit in their heads?"

Hong Xiutan smiled happily, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a casual voice in the private room next door: "Old man, I can understand that those of you who are engaged in artistic creation have to do some artistic processing on this material, But you can’t process it like this, can you? Those who don’t know think you have a grudge against Miss Yunsi. Go out and listen, which girl scolds people for having shit in her head? You have to scold behind your back, right? ?”

"And she didn't say this after the painting was finished. People said it first and then painted it. Do you know what it is called? This is called courtesy first and soldiers first. Say a few words first to tell those eyesless things, grandma I can't stand you guys; if you stop their mouths with practical actions, they won't have a place to vent their anger."

The storyteller was in the middle of talking, when suddenly he interrupted him, his face turned cold for a moment, he looked towards the quiet room, and said in a loud voice: "Young master, since you come to the teahouse, all you do is drink tea and listen to books. Damn the little old man?"

The door of the elegant room was suddenly opened, and a man wearing a dark red brocade robe walked out. His face was like a crown jade, and he was handsome. He went downstairs with a folding fan in his hand, and came to the place where the storyteller was sitting. A guard in black quickly asked the storyteller away, and he sat down and said to everyone in the hall: "This old man's words are too false, why don't you let me tell you about the charm of Miss Yun Si?" .”

His voice is clear and high-pitched. Although his speech is not as vivid as a storyteller's, and he has no skills at all, he is still very fascinating. He said that Miss Yun Si is dressed in red, and she is beautiful; she has extraordinary eloquence. , no one can refute it; if she is a good painter, or good at poetry, in short, there is no such wonderful person as her, counting the ups and downs of all living beings in this world.

Yun Zhuo came out this time to hear what the public said about her, but she watched a play again without realizing it. She smiled, feeling that today was a fun day, and went downstairs with her red sleeves.

After Pei Kuan finished his speech, he won applause from all the halls.

He stood up, and was about to take the guards to the jade shop to have a look, but unexpectedly, a waiter with a sweat towel on his shoulder came over, holding a silver coin in his hand, and said, "My lord, this is the one just now. The girl asked the little one to give it to you after you finished speaking, saying it was a reward."

After he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and when he lowered his head again, there was a knife on his neck, and he quickly cried out in a crying voice: "The hero, spare your life! The villain is only doing things with money..." Everyone in the hall I also panicked, you pushed me and I pushed you out of the teahouse.

Pei Kuan weighed the silver in his hand playfully, and said with a smile: "Yang Jing, take it back, your master received a reward for doing such a thing for the first time, you should be happy."

The black-clothed guard called Yang Jing withdrew his sword with a cold face.

Pei Kuan asked again, "What kind of girl is she?"

Xiao Er thought for a while, and replied: "Wearing a green dress, it is really pretty, and there is a maid by her side."

Pei Kuan: ...

Eight out of ten girls in Kyoto can wear green skirts with a maid. As for good looks, the scope is even wider.

"But the villain vaguely remembers that the carriage they boarded belonged to the Yun family, and the word Yun was engraved on the outside of the carriage."

That is Yun Zhuo.

Pei Kuan smiled, took off a jade pendant on his body, and threw it into Xiaoer's palm: "I reward you."

After Yun Zhuo returned to the carriage, the coachman asked her through the curtain, where else do she need to go?

She thought for a while, and said, "No need, just walk around the street and have a look."

After she finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded outside the carriage: "Walk around and see how it works? After all, Miss Yun Si is also a prominent figure in this capital. It is a good time to go boating on the lake at this time, so it is good to teach you that you have no chance to come here a few days ago." Those who appreciate Miss Yun Si's demeanor in the Golden Valley Garden should open their eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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