The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 616: Listen to books
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"What happened in southern Xinjiang? Xu Chengjin can hold his temper, but General Chi can't? And looking at the Queen Mother's reaction, it must be a big deal..." Zhong Zhiheng lightly pointed his finger. He tapped the small table, thinking for a long time, and then suddenly looked at Dai Jingfeng, "What kind of information has the southern Xinjiang camp sent to the capital recently?"
Dai Jingfeng thought for a moment, and then said: "Long live the Lord, at the beginning of the month, the southern Xinjiang camp sent good news. Half a month ago, General Zhennan arrived in Beijing in a document. The document detailed how to deal with the six soldiers who surrendered this time. Tribe and nothing else."
Zhong Zhiheng nodded. The problem in his mind should lie in these two rumors. Is the good news false? Or is Xu Chengjin’s statement wrong?
He couldn't figure it out for a moment, and frowned unconsciously, while looking at Dai Jingfeng: "Go to Southern Xinjiang yourself, I think there is something fishy here."
"Yes, I obey my orders." Dai Jingfeng responded in a hurry.
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June 30, the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Ninggu Pagoda.
Nanshan Villa.
"There was a man named Sun Tzu Chu in the west of Guangdong. He was a famous person. He had six fingers in his life. He had a simple and honest personality and was slow to speak. When others made fun of him, he always believed it. Sometimes when there was a singer at the banquet, he would stay far away. Seeing this, he turned around and left. Everyone knew that he had such a temper, so they invited him to come and let the singer tease him. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red and sweatdropped. Everyone laughed at him and spread the news everywhere. From then on, Sun Tzu Chu became the king of Chu. I got another nickname, called Sun Chi..."
The storyteller was so eloquent on the stage that Meiya and Little An were so mesmerized that they even stopped eating the candied melons and fruits.
Two days ago, Mr. Storyteller finished talking about "Painted Skin", and today he started talking about "Abao" again. Meiya has never had the opportunity to listen to Mr. Storyteller's storytelling at such a close distance, and she really enjoys it. Xiao An used to be in the capital I have heard of it a lot, but the rules of the rich and nobles are very strict, and the books that can be listened to are only a few kinds, and there are always a lot of girls and servants around, and they have to cover their mouths if they want to laugh, so I can listen to books so freely, Xiao An. This is the first time.
Zhong Mingwei played a few games of chess with Kong Wenjie in the backyard. He really couldn't stand Kong Wenjie's bad chess. After sending Kong Wenjie away, he leaned on the soft couch and read for a while. He couldn't stand it anymore. After all, he came to the front yard. He originally thought that he was still talking about "Painted Skin". When he came in, he realized that a new story had been changed. From the storyteller's tone, it didn't sound like a scary and **** story. He sat down immediately. Meiya's side.
"Don't you say you can't come?" Meiya looked at him sitting down and suddenly looked strange. She was so busy that she grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in Zhong Mingwei's hand, "Today, the teacher is talking about "Abao", which is better than "Painted Skin" sounds pretty good."
Then before Zhong Mingwei could speak, Meiya held her chin and stared straight at the storyteller. She listened very seriously, without blinking for a long time, her mouth was slightly elongated, and she looked a bit stupid no matter what. , but Zhong Mingwei just likes her silly little look.
How could there be such a beautiful little girl?
Why is he so lucky?
Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya's side face and couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled. He had no idea that at this moment, he was much stupider than Meiya in the eyes of others.
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As soon as Zhong Mingwei came in, Xiao An couldn't help but feel a little distracted, and glanced at him and Meiya from time to time. After all, she was too afraid of him before, and Zhong Mingwei was too present, and then Xiao An Just watching how Zhong Mingwei fell from an immovable old man to a silly son of a landlord, Xiao An gradually changed from shock to knowing smile, and then turned his head and continued to listen to the storyteller. Continue talking about the book.
"After the grandson Chu returned home, his old illness relapsed. He refused to eat or drink, and shouted A Bao's name in his sleep. He hated that his soul could no longer go to A Bao's house like last time. At this time, he There was a parrot at home, and it died suddenly. The child was playing with the dead parrot beside his bed. While watching, Sun Tzu Chu lamented in his heart, It would be great if I could become a parrot, so that I could spread my wings and fly to He had gone to Ah Bao's room, he was thinking so dreamily, but he didn't expect that his body had turned into a parrot, and without stopping for a moment, he immediately flew out of the window and flew all the way to Ah Bao's room. ”
Speaking of this, the storyteller suddenly threw the wake tree in his hand and said: "I know what will happen next, and I will listen to the explanation next time."