Regent, she's here to find fault again
Chapter 618 593 Song Zhu Appears
Chapter 618 593 Song Zhu Appears
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Chengdong Tea House.
It was clearly past morning and before noon, but the teahouse was already full of people inside and out.
The business of the teahouse is quite booming, and even those who have nowhere to sit bring their own small benches. It looks like there are three floors inside and three floors outside, and the road is blocked.
"It was too late and then too soon, Qi Zifeng Shengke insisted on using a folding fan, and directly opened the long swords of the three of them. No one thought that such a fledgling young man would win the first prize in the Tongshan Discussion of Swords ..."
"Become famous in this battle!"
I thought that those who had a lot of knowledge and knowledge and were good at storytelling were old men, but the eloquent storyteller in front of him was actually a young boy.
His sitting posture was also not very elegant, one leg was raised on the wooden chair, and the other leg was shaking non-stop.
A normal storyteller is just a table, a bamboo chair, a side of wood, and a tongue.
As the saying goes, there are good storytellers in Beijing, just one table, one chair, one door, and one foot.
But this man was different, the ruler placed on the table had been thrown to his feet, and the place where the folding fan should have been placed was replaced by an emerald green bamboo flute.
The bamboo flute is full of emerald green, and it is extraordinary at a glance.
"it is good!!"
"Mister's speech is too good, let me have another one, I can't listen to the storyteller from other places!"
"That's right, why didn't the first ghost see you, why didn't you make a move? Also, in the next issue, can you talk about Princess Yongye's refusal to marry Prince Xirong?"
But also know to keep up with current events.
Song Zhu smiled slowly, and picked up his bamboo flute, "Ah, I'll talk when it's time to talk, everyone, don't worry, otherwise I won't be able to talk."
"Don't, then we will come again next time, no one else understands as well as you!" A group of audience didn't dare to press any further, they could only disperse without getting enough.
"That's right, Fengshengke, who knows her affairs better than me." Song Zhu leisurely returned to the private room upstairs.
After all, the storytelling is good, if he earns a lot of money these few days, the owner of the teahouse can't wait for him to live here every day.
"Bang bang bang."
"Who is it again?" The door rang suddenly, and Song Zhu had just lay down on the bed, but now he got up impatiently and went to open the door.
"Shopkeeper, I said you have to know some rules, if you keep doing this, I'll find another job... Shishishi, junior sister?!"
If you don't see it, you don't know, Song Zhu was nailed to the spot all of a sudden, and he didn't realize how she came here.
Su Changjin smiled leisurely.
"Brother, life is very nourishing."
The owner of the teahouse arranged it properly for him. All the configurations in the private room are the standard of the upper room. It seems that he has spent a lot of money to leave this pillar.
"Little Junior Sister, what you said, the brothers all depend on you." Song Zhu grinned.
Su Changjin was too lazy to follow his tricks, pushed him away and walked in on his own, scanning inside and out.
"Is there any news about the master?"
"Hey! You are the master's favorite, even you don't know, what can I know, a child whose father doesn't love his mother and who is abandoned by the master?"
Among the seven seniors, only the fourth son, Song Zhu, is the most cunning... Actually speaking, he is No. 1 in stealing, raping and playing tricks.
Su Changjin sighed and said helplessly, "I think what you practice is not rhythm, it should be long tongue skill."
Su You also chimed in, "That's right, long tongue skill!"
Song Zhu snorted lightly, without any sense of shame, that was his specialty.
……
**
(End of this chapter)
**
Chengdong Tea House.
It was clearly past morning and before noon, but the teahouse was already full of people inside and out.
The business of the teahouse is quite booming, and even those who have nowhere to sit bring their own small benches. It looks like there are three floors inside and three floors outside, and the road is blocked.
"It was too late and then too soon, Qi Zifeng Shengke insisted on using a folding fan, and directly opened the long swords of the three of them. No one thought that such a fledgling young man would win the first prize in the Tongshan Discussion of Swords ..."
"Become famous in this battle!"
I thought that those who had a lot of knowledge and knowledge and were good at storytelling were old men, but the eloquent storyteller in front of him was actually a young boy.
His sitting posture was also not very elegant, one leg was raised on the wooden chair, and the other leg was shaking non-stop.
A normal storyteller is just a table, a bamboo chair, a side of wood, and a tongue.
As the saying goes, there are good storytellers in Beijing, just one table, one chair, one door, and one foot.
But this man was different, the ruler placed on the table had been thrown to his feet, and the place where the folding fan should have been placed was replaced by an emerald green bamboo flute.
The bamboo flute is full of emerald green, and it is extraordinary at a glance.
"it is good!!"
"Mister's speech is too good, let me have another one, I can't listen to the storyteller from other places!"
"That's right, why didn't the first ghost see you, why didn't you make a move? Also, in the next issue, can you talk about Princess Yongye's refusal to marry Prince Xirong?"
But also know to keep up with current events.
Song Zhu smiled slowly, and picked up his bamboo flute, "Ah, I'll talk when it's time to talk, everyone, don't worry, otherwise I won't be able to talk."
"Don't, then we will come again next time, no one else understands as well as you!" A group of audience didn't dare to press any further, they could only disperse without getting enough.
"That's right, Fengshengke, who knows her affairs better than me." Song Zhu leisurely returned to the private room upstairs.
After all, the storytelling is good, if he earns a lot of money these few days, the owner of the teahouse can't wait for him to live here every day.
"Bang bang bang."
"Who is it again?" The door rang suddenly, and Song Zhu had just lay down on the bed, but now he got up impatiently and went to open the door.
"Shopkeeper, I said you have to know some rules, if you keep doing this, I'll find another job... Shishishi, junior sister?!"
If you don't see it, you don't know, Song Zhu was nailed to the spot all of a sudden, and he didn't realize how she came here.
Su Changjin smiled leisurely.
"Brother, life is very nourishing."
The owner of the teahouse arranged it properly for him. All the configurations in the private room are the standard of the upper room. It seems that he has spent a lot of money to leave this pillar.
"Little Junior Sister, what you said, the brothers all depend on you." Song Zhu grinned.
Su Changjin was too lazy to follow his tricks, pushed him away and walked in on his own, scanning inside and out.
"Is there any news about the master?"
"Hey! You are the master's favorite, even you don't know, what can I know, a child whose father doesn't love his mother and who is abandoned by the master?"
Among the seven seniors, only the fourth son, Song Zhu, is the most cunning... Actually speaking, he is No. 1 in stealing, raping and playing tricks.
Su Changjin sighed and said helplessly, "I think what you practice is not rhythm, it should be long tongue skill."
Su You also chimed in, "That's right, long tongue skill!"
Song Zhu snorted lightly, without any sense of shame, that was his specialty.
……
**
(End of this chapter)
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