Ale was startled and hugged Chu Zhao's legs almost at the same time.
The shop guy who brought the wine was so scared that he almost knelt down.
"Miss, don't be overwhelmed. Isn't it just a few dollars for meals and wine?"
He had long felt that it was inappropriate. Lord Deng was an official and was so old that he actually asked a little girl to pay.
Chu Zhao waved his hand to them: "I'm fine, I'm looking at that person, Mr. Xie."
Hearing these three words, although Ale didn't quite understand, the shop assistant stood up straight.
Look at Mr. Xie, no girl in the capital doesn’t want to see Mr. Xie.
Most of the people who come to Yaqu Pavilion today are for Mr. Xie.
"Miss Chu, you're watching too late." The shop clerk put down the wine pot and looked at the girl lying on the railing, "Young Master Xie is gone."
"It's not too late, it's not too late." Chu Zhao murmured, staring at the young master who was surrounded in the hall downstairs, "This is the brother of the Xie family in Dongyang, the crown princess's concubine, and the third prince Xie, right?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It's him, he just came from Dongyang. Except for the day the princess and the prince got married, this is his second time in Beijing. Miss Chu knows that Mr. Xie is good-looking, has good talent, good character, and everything is good--"
The shopkeeper talks, and obviously likes Mr. Xie very much. Who can dislike this kind of elegant noble man?
Chu Zhao grabbed the railing with his hands, OK? Of course, good. Besides what everyone knows now, Mr. Xie has more.
He was warlike, good at military tactics, very vicious, very ruthless, and a thief leader who had divided Daxia into two people.
However, in that life, she had never seen this thief leader with her own eyes.
The thief leader Xie San, the cousin of the Crown Princess, has been famous since childhood, so he can instantly compete with Xiao Xun.
Of course it wouldn't be really instantaneous. Xiao Xun cursed angrily: "Damn Xie Thief, they have been ill-intentioned for a long time. They say that the relatives of the Zhao family of Yang are arrogant. In fact, the most arrogant one is Xie. The crown princess is not the queen yet, so they have already wandered around privately to form cliques for personal gain."
There is no way to curse. The Xie family has a wealthy family, many children, and has a wide range of friendships. They have a wide range of clans, famous, wealthy, and followers, and have a banner.
Xie was under the banner of punishing evil and eliminating evil.
And the evil that is punished is her.
Chu Zhao clasped his hand holding the railing and said word by word: "Swallow, wolf".
The shopkeeper had already left. Ale scratched his head when he heard it. When he was walking here before, he heard everyone say, Mr. Xie, Xing San, his name seems to be Yan.
"Is Mr. Xie called Yanlang?" she asked curiously, or is this a love name?
Chu Zhao laughed. The third young master Xie had the name Yan in his name. Perhaps everyone liked to call him Yan Lang at the beginning, but because this person was extremely fierce and cruel, his name later became Yan Lang.
The brutal beast, the wolf of Xie's swallow.
Chu Zhao looked down from a high place. The hall was like a lake. The noble man was like a lotus flower in full bloom, and the lotus leaves and fish were all surrounding him.
Several young people swam flexibly in the crowd like fish and swam towards Mr. Xie San. One of the fish seemed reluctant at the end, and shook the west and looked around from all directions. When they looked up, they saw the above, and jumped backward like frightened the next moment, splashing ripples.
"What are you doing when Yan came?" The young man noticed that there were fewer people behind him and asked, "Why haven't you followed him?"
When I looked back, I was even more shocked.
"What are you doing?"
It turned out that the phoenix-eyed boy who was jumping back and actually pulled a tablecloth to cover his head and face.
A buzzing voice came from behind: "Because when I saw Mr. Xie, I felt ashamed and had no face to see anyone."
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Mr. Xie San looked here.
The person next to him also looked over and frowned and whispered: "This bastard is coming out to drink again. I haven't been home for a few days."
Another young man also sneered: "Everyone in the restaurant knows that the third brother is here. He is neither blind nor deaf. He doesn't come to pay a visit. I'll bring him over."
He wanted to take a step, and Master Xie San stopped him: "Just meet your brother at home, let him play."
After saying that, he ignored it and thanked the people behind him: "Thank you for the hospitality."
The few people smiled and returned the gift: "It's my honor."
Both sides walked out the door together, and the girls who followed him looked regretful. They left now, and they hadn't seen enough.
Qi Leyun was particularly regretful. She didn't even see anyone clearly. After looking at the corridor column for a long time, she couldn't help but shout, "Thank you, Mr. San."
Mr. Xie San ignored him and turned to look over.
Seeing it, Qi Leyun was nervous and happy, and grabbed the handrail of the stairs and stuttered: "You, will you participate in the Wangchun Garden Cultural Conference?"
Mr. Xie San smiled at her, turned around and left without saying anything.
The other girls were a little annoyed.
"Qi Leyun, what did you ask!"
"If you can't speak, just say less!"
"Don't you know who Mr. Xie San is?"
Qi Leyun regretted after he finished speaking. Of course, she knew who the third prince Xie was. She was the Xie clan of Dongyang and the prince's brother-in-law. The prince and the third prince were extremely dissatisfied.
Not to mention whether the third prince will invite him or not, whether he will invite Mr. Xie to go or not is a problem for the third prince and Mr. Xie.
You, Qi Leyun, actually asked in public.
"I'm not, I didn't want to ask him." Qi Leyun looked sad, "I just think that Master Xie San is outstanding in his studies. It's a pity that he has less literary knowledge in Wangchunyuan."
"What a pity?" Another girl curled her lips, "Even if Mr. Xie goes, we can't get in and we can't see his style."
"What?" Qi Leyun asked in surprise, "Didn't it mean that everyone can attend the event?"
The other girls were also surprised. Although they didn't think that everyone in the Wangchunyuan Cultural Association could really participate, they would definitely be able to be a powerful family.
Isn’t the literary association just a lively one? Only by having too many people can it become famous.
Look at the girl who is talking.
"No." The girl shook her head, "Everyone can participate, but everyone does not include women. I originally wanted my brother to take me there, but my brother said, the third prince does not allow women to go there, so I can't think about it."
The girls were suddenly filled with noise, "Is it fake?" "Is it impossible." "It's your brother who thinks you are annoying."
Everyone talked about it, but they couldn't say anything.
"Stop arguing, I'll go to see the two princesses and ask them if they go." A girl said that her family has a relative with the royal family and can talk to the princess. "If the princess goes, we will naturally have to accompany her."
After saying that, he made a boo gesture to everyone.
"In public, don't talk about the third prince."
Girls naturally know who can provoke who cannot provoke, and they change the topic very obediently.
"When it comes to Mr. Xie, have you heard of it?" A girl whispered, "Liang Qin, it is him who is discussing marriage-"
This shocked the girls even more than the third prince's literary career. There was a noise again. Before the girl could finish her words, her voice was drowned.
"Impossible!" Qi Leyun's voice was the loudest, "How could Liang Qin be worthy of Mr. Xie!"
Chapter completed!