No one had ever thought before that the teahouse owner, who always acted dull and indifferent, could actually tell good stories.
In his few words of narration, he expressed Xiao Han's grief and indignation forced to leave, the loyalty of his soldiers, and the cruelty and viciousness of the Turks in the simplest words.
After hearing that the team of 300 people had no choice but to hide in the abandoned small town, the Turks who followed closely surrounded them, then piled firewood as high as a mountain, preparing to attack with fire and burn all the people inside alive.
At the time of death.
The young master sitting opposite had his fists clenched, and his handsome face was full of anger and worry.
When he heard about the critical moment, Chai Shao led a large army to attack and killed the Turks until they fell on their backs and were completely defeated.
The young master couldn't help but applaud vigorously, looking extremely happy!
"I knew that Xiao Hou would be fine! He is the second most powerful person in the world, second only to my father!"
Finally, after the middle-aged man finished speaking, the young man let out a sigh of relief, slapped the table in front of him and laughed!
However, his move caused the tea guests who were cheering along to calm down one after another, and then each of them looked at the teahouse owner opposite him with strange expressions.
"Ahem, what's wrong with you guys?" The sudden change in the atmosphere in the store made the young man feel a little uneasy. He put away his smile and looked around nervously.
At the same time, several of the guards who came with him also noticed something was wrong. Their strong bodies were tense, and their big hands with bulging veins crossed their waists intentionally or unintentionally.
"Haha, it's okay, they may think you are bragging." The teahouse owner suddenly looked helpless when he saw this scene.
He knew that those people were not doubting the young master's first and second most powerful words, but they were targeting his slapping the table and breaking the rules to see how he would react.
But how can I react?
Any rules can only restrain those who are weaker than those who make the rules. When it comes to the young man in front of him, the rules he has personally set are nonsense! So he can only think of a random reason and excuse it.
"Oh..." The young master nodded in agreement, with a bit of doubt in his smart eyes.
However, he did not continue to ask questions, nor did he argue with the tea guests around him. Instead, he just jumped off the stool, turned his back to the teahouse owner and waved his hand: "Your story is very good, I like it very much, if I have a chance next time,
I will come and listen again.”
Seeing this, the middle-aged man stood up and bowed slightly to the young man who was already walking towards the door, smiling without saying a word.
"Hey, did this boss change his temper today?"
Watching eagerly as the young man jumped out of the shop, escorted by several men, a bald tea customer got hot-headed for some reason and imitated the young man, slamming the table in front of him and shouting
Said: "Haha, it's so damn happy!"
Well, it's really enjoyable, the pain comes faster than anything else!
The next second, a piece of bamboo chopsticks flew out from in front of the teahouse owner and inserted straight into the bald head's arm. The trembling bamboo chopsticks penetrated an inch into the flesh. The bald head screamed in pain and hugged him.
His arms rolled on the ground, and bright red blood stained his clothes.
"hiss……"
The tea guests all took a deep breath, looked at each other, and immediately dispersed.
They stay here simply because news spreads the fastest here! Now that they have heard the ending through the help of that noble young master, it is not suitable for them to stay in this dangerous place.
What if I pierce the wrong chopstick next time and pierce myself, it will be a huge loss!
In a moment, the originally crowded teahouse became deserted again, and all the teagoers who were watching the excitement left. Even the injured bald man was carried by his friends and ran very fast, without even daring to say a harsh word.
Down.
"Scared people away again?" The green cloth curtain opened, and the graceful landlady walked in from the back hall, and came to the middle-aged man with a smile and asked.
The middle-aged man sighed softly, with a wry smile on his lips: "What should we do if we don't scare them away? Just a little bit of news was released, and a huge figure was attracted."
"A big shot?" The landlady frowned slightly and sat on the middle-aged man's lap: "That young master you are talking about? Which prince is he the legitimate son of?"
"He is not the child of the prince." The middle-aged man was unmoved by the beauty so close at hand, still closing his eyes slightly and said: "His name is Li Chengqian, the eldest son of the current emperor, and the crown prince of our Tang Dynasty!
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The latest news about the grassland came from a teahouse in Dongshi? This surprised many people in Chang'an.
However, where the news came from is obviously not the point!
The key point is that the warrior army that touched the hearts of Chang'an is intact! And in cooperation with Chai Shao, they defeated the Turks in one fell swoop, killing thousands and capturing thousands more, creating another miraculous victory!
Therefore, when the news swept across Chang'an, everyone from the dignitaries to the common people applauded!
Even some of the sour scholars who had previously publicly denounced Xiao Han's bandit's menstruation couldn't help but drink a few more drinks after learning the news, and then by candlelight, they wrote one obscure congratulatory article after another on paper.
, looking for friends to share.
One of their friends got the article and asked half-jokingly: "Before I got married, didn't I hate him to the core? Why are I overjoyed now?"
Sour Confucian breathed out the smell of alcohol and laughed loudly: "I hate him to the core, because I hate him for killing too much, destroying his clan and family, which harms the harmony of heaven and earth! However, when I hate, I hate myself, and when I scold, I scold myself. It's all a family matter!
How can my children allow foreigners to humiliate and kill wantonly!"
"Haha, these sour scholars have not lost their minds and know what is right and what is wrong!"
In the Ganlu Hall, Li Shimin, dressed in regular clothes, smiled with joy as he looked at the secret security presented by Baiqisi.
As the most powerful person in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin had the whole of Chang'an under his eyes. It could be said that no disturbance here could escape his discernment.
After reading the secret decrees about the reaction of the people to the sour Confucianism, Li Shimin picked up another piece of paper, read the content on it, and said to himself: "Fairness Tea House? It's also interesting! He actually came up with such a method, Jane
Simply change the world's view of Xiao Han from a butcher to a hero! It's just that it was a little rushed at the end. This ending should be slowed down overnight and told the next day, and the result will be better."
Finally, Li Shimin put it down and picked up the last piece of paper, but this time, his expression changed: "The kid Cheng Qian went to Dongshi on the excuse of going to Li Daozong's house? Did he find it there? Who is it?
I told him these things!"
(Today's college entrance examination, Coke sincerely prays for all the students, may you be on the gold list and pass the exam!
The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoofs are broken, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!!!"
