At this moment, the storyteller on the stage put away the ingot of gold, took off the look in his eyes, picked up the awake wood from the table in front of him and slapped it on the table.
"If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown!"
The storyteller's voice brought back the attention of everyone in the restaurant, but as soon as the content was heard, everyone was coaxing, and some people even shouted directly: "I said Liao San, don't hold it in every critical moment."
Stay, if you continue like this, you won’t be afraid of getting sick!”
The storyteller, known as Liao San, seemed to have not heard the sound of cheering in the audience. He clasped his fists indifferently and saluted everyone, and then said to everyone: "See you guys tomorrow!"
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The capital of the Dongri Empire was divided into four urban areas, namely: Dongcheng District, Nancheng District, Xicheng District, and North City District! And in an ordinary house in the South City District that could not attract any attention.
The boy in red who had been in the restaurant before actually sat in the room. The two guards, one outside, one was alert and the other was serving.
"Princess, Gui Er has heard from the news that the third prince Junmo has arrived in Luocheng six days ago. Everything is open and open to him as you told him in advance. Now, he is working hard to take care of the funeral!"
The guard’s title of respect and the content of the words. Who is that boy in red, who is not Pu Yue?
"Tell them not to take it lightly!" Pu Yue said, picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip, then stopping to make a sound, but looking at the banyan tree in the yard with an inexplicable look in her eyes.
When the ghost saw this, he stepped back with a lighter step!
They arrived at the capital of the Winter Empire three days ago, just the tenth day after the princess arranged for people to issue the notice. And during the three days they arrived, the princess took them blindly to seek revenge without rushing.
Instead, he walked around the capital of Dongri first.
Ten days passed like this, Pu Yue was still dressed in a red boy. As usual, she still went to the bustling wine shop. On the way, the ghost carefully reported the news that had been secretly inquired over the past ten days.
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"Young Master, I've found out clearly. The person who assassinated the king was Chen Rongtian, the current head of the Chen family, the head of the four major families of the Dongji Empire!"
"Yeah!" Pu Yue responded calmly, his face still, but a bit of coldness flashed through his eyes.
It was still at the declining angle to the window. Pu Yue listened to the storyteller talking in her ear, looking at the blue sky through the window, her expression became more and more distant...
More than a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and it has been a month since the West Fireworks disappeared. But he is still alive in Pu Yue's mind and heart.
After the storyteller finished today's joke, Pu Yue slowly came back to her senses. He asked Gui Yi to reward another ingot of gold, and Pu Yue took the people away as usual.
As usual the next day.
In a flash, it was already the last day of the announcement a month ago. Pu Yue still took Guiyi and Guisi in the wine shop as usual and listened to the storyteller's storyteller's storytelling. Then she rewarded a ingot of gold as usual and left...
Gui Yi and Gui Si still obey Pu Yue's behavior despite their doubts. It was just because the princess said that there was only order with her, and they could only obey the order!