"Is it possible that this gentleman doesn't like the story told by the villain?"
"Master?" Yuan Hongxi chuckled, opened his fan, and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "Since you have called me Master, I will be embarrassed not to accept you as my grandson."
Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.
Yuan Hongxi's reputation was relatively high in Yuanye, and since he sometimes moved around, there were naturally some sharp-eyed people among them who immediately recognized his identity and saluted immediately.
When the storyteller heard that the man in front of him was the prince, he felt as silent as dead water, and then a shocking wave arose.
"Little, little, little man... I've met, I've met the prince..." He couldn't understand what he said, and he knelt down tremblingly.
He told this story in front of the famous Prince Xi of Yuanye! Oh my god! This story was made because someone gave him a lot of money last night, so he went out of his way to do it.
There will be rewards after the work is completed. Now that the book is finished, it seems that his good days are coming to an end tonight. He is only responsible for the story! That person did not tell him that Yuan Hongxi would intervene in this matter.
But then he thought about it, prince, there are so many princes in Yuanye, why is Prince Xi the only one? The prime minister's daughter also has a concubine, so what are you afraid of?
"Everyone who is fine can get out." Yuan Hongxi said these words lightly, scaring the whole room away.
The storyteller thanked God and was about to leave when he was grabbed by the small body.
The storyteller only felt that the voice of the small figure was clear and pleasant, just like the sound of nature. Even if it was deliberately suppressed, one could still hear the voice of a woman. Unfortunately, the face was covered by a curtain and gauze, and the appearance could not be seen clearly for a while.
Yuan Hongxi led the trembling waiter into the side room, and the storyteller was also thrown to the floor of the side room by his small body.
"Your Majesty! The villain was just telling a story just now. He was not specifically pointing at the Prince..." The storyteller cried loudly. Now that Yuan Hongxi has brought him to the room, there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape, and his clever words and demeanor are even more so.
It will kill you!
"The prince and the lady turned into fluttering butterflies in the belly of the fire, and it became a fairy tale..." Yuan Hongxi thought of this, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he wanted to eat people.
He leaned down and looked at the storyteller condescendingly, and he never spoke again. This aura that made people dare not stand high would make people sink into the dust.
The storyteller lay on the ground in confusion, and was so scared that his buttocks urinated: "Wang, Wangye, that is a villain... fabricated..."
"I made it up, you're an uncle!" The little body jumped out and kicked the man, "Ge, who the hell is so bold, who the hell can conquer ten men in one night!"
When Yuan Hongxi on the side heard this, his expression improved slightly, and he even showed a funny expression.
The storyteller didn't know what he was talking about, so he wailed: "The villain is wrong! I beg the prince to let him go. The villain is willing to do it even if he has to go up a mountain of knives and into a sea of fire!" After saying this, he kowtowed three times with great respect.
A loud kowtow.
Yuan Hongxi sneered, but still glanced at the small figure. He said coldly: "There is no need to go to Daoshan. I think your mouth is quite powerful..."
"Thank you, thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. I am just a storyteller, so I naturally have to make a living through this..."
"Humph, thank me for what? I just want you to cut out your tongue later..." Yuan Hongxi said this calmly, but it actually made people shiver.
