Jiang Xiaonai silently decided to withdraw some of her anger towards him just now.
King Mingxuan could not help but be speechless.
What His Royal Highness the Regent said is indeed true.
The spotted tiger died at the hands of Emperor Cangyu, and it was indeed Princess Zhaoyang who brought the beloved pet on board the ship. Jiang Xiaosi cannot be blamed for anything.
He cast a look at his royal sister, hinting to her that the matter would end there.
Continuing to pursue the case will not do them any good. On the contrary, it will make them more entangled and unclear.
Princess Zhaoyang looked at her with hatred, but she was helpless in every possible way.
He could only temporarily suppress the resentment in his heart, but a hint of murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
She has already developed murderous intentions towards the fourth girl of the Jiang family, the bright moon.
Although her face didn't show anything at this time, she secretly thought in her heart: If there is a chance in the future, she will never let go of the woman in front of her.
And she has silently prepared countless tragic ways for her to die, waiting to cut this vicious woman into pieces.
Especially when she saw that His Highness King Zhao seemed to have an unusual affinity with this girl, Princess Zhaoyang felt extremely depressed, like a burning fire cooking oil, and her anger was overwhelming.
At this time, there was only a thumping sound outside the box door.
The waiter who had returned came in with a smile on his face.
Behind him was a middle-aged man in his late forties, with very high cheekbones and a smile on his face.
The attendant bowed to everyone, then smiled respectfully at Jiang Nai and said, "This distinguished guest is Mr. Liang, the most famous storyteller in our Wangjiang Tower."
Then he handed over a thin booklet and explained with a smile: "There are many anecdotes and legends in it."
"The distinguished guest should listen casually. In addition, if the distinguished guest is not interested in all the stories above, you can also ask Mr. Liang to perform an impromptu performance. Or you can talk about interesting things from various countries recently, or rumors near the imperial capital."
Jiang Nai's eyes lit up, he smiled at Mr. Liang and nodded, "Then please tell us something, sir."
His attitude seemed extremely friendly and warm, which was completely different from his attitude toward King Mingxuan and Princess Zhaoyang.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
Di Cangyu was secretly amused, feeling that in the eyes of the little girl, even this low-status storyteller was much cuter and more interesting than Princess Mingxuan Wang Zhaoyang and others from the Jin Dynasty.
Mr. Liang's attitude was respectful, he bowed to everyone, and then sat in a seat aside.
"I wonder what story your distinguished guest would like to hear?"
Jiang Nai was flipping through the book, reading ten lines at a glance, and then pointed to one of the paragraphs and said, "Sir, please tell us about Wang Xiaodou's Revenge."
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other strangely, and they all couldn't understand what kind of medicine the little girl was selling in this gourd.
But Pang Xiaopang couldn't help shouting, "Wang Xiaodou?"
"Is it the same Wang Xiaodou who climbed over the mountains and sneaked to Yucheng two years ago to avenge his mother?"
Xiao Su was stunned and made an excuse in surprise, "Is it the legendary warrior Wang Xiaodou? The one who killed the former young master of the Hong family?"
Jiang Nai's head was nodding, and he seemed to be very interested.
She looked at Mr. Liang, who was smiling slightly, and urged him enthusiastically, "Mr. Liang, you can start talking."
But Pang Xiaopang couldn't help but interject, "I know this story, Xiaonai! It was very sensational at the time."