The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 126

For the first time, Emperor Jiawen had a thought: Does he really like Concubine Hui?What does he like about Concubine Hui?
But not long after this idea came up, it was quickly defeated by another voice.

He must have liked Concubine Hui.

Seeing Emperor Jiawen's brows furrowed, Xiao Wanwan couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the third master?"

Emperor Jiawen rubbed the center of his brows, relieving the vague pain in his head: "It's nothing, it's late, go to sleep."

It was already noon when we arrived at the town on the second day, and there were two big characters "Lincheng" written on the city gate, and the local magistrate came to greet him in person. In the room, put on a brand new mattress, for fear that if I did not do something thoughtfully, I would offend the noble emperor in front of me.

The Fu Ling was a man in his forties, with two small mustaches on his face. He respectfully said: "My humble minister greets the emperor, but he failed to greet him in time. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Emperor Jiawen said: "It's just a tour in micro clothes, so it's better to keep a low profile... You don't have to be too restrained, just keep doing what you have to do, I just stroll around."

The magistrate dared not let Emperor Jiawen wander casually, he carefully informed Emperor Jiawen of the famous restaurants and teahouses in Lincheng, Emperor Jiawen thought about it, made up his mind, and planned to visit the teahouse later.

Concubine Hui's body is weak, and the bumps in the carriage along the way made her a little overwhelmed. Even though she was unwilling to let Xiao Wanwan have too much contact with Emperor Jiawen and insisted on going out together, Emperor Jiawen did not agree.

Listening to the master's storytelling in the teahouse has become a kind of culture, and here is no exception.

Downstairs, an open space was cleared out, and there was only a long table inside. The storyteller stood in front of the long table. He was wearing a gray cloth robe, holding a folding fan in his hand: "Speaking of the former emperor..."

"Sir! Don't repeat the old stories that have been repeated a hundred and eighty times!" A man with a square face and broad nose shouted: "We come to the teahouse to drink tea every day, and want to hear something new!"

Mr. Tea House stroked his beard and said: "This world is huge, and new things are happening all the time. I don't know which one you want to hear?"

The man replied: "It is the most exciting thing to listen to!"

Xiao Wanwan supported her chin with one hand, threw a piece of pastry into her mouth, and listened with great interest.

The imagination of the ancient people is not bad at all compared with the modern people. They tell the stories of gods and ghosts vividly. Xiao Wanwan even straightened his back halfway through his arrival, and listened to the stories concocted by the scholar with all his attention.

After the story was told, everyone sighed, and Emperor Jiawen teased, "You just like to hear weird things."

"Don't the third master think the story just now is not interesting?" Xiao Wanwan said, "That ghost really has a great ability, it can make a big family disperse."

"Interesting is interesting, but it is not the right path after all."

Xiao Wanwan didn't take it seriously: "Third Master's words are biased. The book of the sage should be read suddenly. There is also a reason for the existence of this folklore."

A voice came from the corner: "According to Mr., this ghost is the scariest thing in the world?" Xiao Wanwan followed the voice and saw a man in a yellow shirt sitting in the corner. There is only a pot of tea on the table, such people are not uncommon in teahouses: they don't have much silver in their hands, and they want to find a place to rest, so they will order tea as a living fee.

The storyteller said, "What's your opinion, the guest officer?"

"Sir, have you ever heard of Jincheng?"

Xiao Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, isn't Jincheng the original hometown?

(End of this chapter)