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Chapter 435

Qi Yaoling asked the people next to him and came back with a smile: "It's yours, but on the surface it says it's from the previous dynasty, called Jintang."

Tang Shijin was very interested: "Let's go and listen."

As a result, when I went over and saw that the teahouse was almost full, there were no private rooms on the second floor, so I had to share one with others down below.

The storyteller was already standing in the middle. This was the first time that Tang Shijin was serious about listening to books. There were actually two people above him. Sitting a little further away was a blind man playing the huqin, and in the middle stood a young storyteller. There was a little red drum on the table.

There are several kinds of wooden cymbals and small copper cymbals.

Tang Shijin ordered several kinds of Jiangnan snacks and asked the people next to him: "Is this the only one you can talk about? Why are there so many people??"

"No," the man said, "It's said everywhere, but it's said best here."

Tang Shijin nodded and saw Wang Silang coming in. Many people greeted him and immediately signaled him not to come over with their eyes.

Wang Silang twitched the corner of his mouth and had no choice but to find a seat and sit down.

At this moment, there was a flute playing on the stage, and the storyteller said: "As mentioned last time, the Xu family gave the restaurant to Jin Tang, and Jin Tang named it 'Jin Lou'..."

Tang Shijin listened quietly.

The second half of this chapter is mainly about the "golden dragon surrounding the green clam", which lasts until the feudal lord enters the capital.

This storyteller has a lovable appearance and a loud voice. She even talks and sings, which is interesting even to her, and the people around her even applaud her.

Moreover, it cleverly avoids the female body, and subtly gives a concept of "there are no male and female gods", which is very clever.

It's a pity that I only heard the last discount and didn't listen to the first few discounts.

Tang Shijin asked the person next to him: "Who wrote this book?"

The man said: "I heard he is Sanlang of the Xu family, Xu Shaoguang."

Xu Shaoguang??

Tang Shijin was speechless. This was definitely not written by Xu Shaoguang. It was definitely written by Yan Baiwei. Otherwise, due to the limitations of the times, it would be impossible to write down all the key points so as to suit her heart.

Although she reconciled with Yan Baiwei, it does not mean that she can forgive Xu Shaoguang. This kind of person who uses people's trust and kindness for calculations is the most disgusting. It would be good if she did not openly confront him.

Tang Shijin didn't say anything, and just listened to what was said.

Then she put the money down and walked out, and Wang Silang followed her. She asked him: "Can you please tell us the discount alone?"

Wang Silang hurried back and asked.

The man, Xu Sun, apologized repeatedly: "Our teahouse owner doesn't allow us to rush to the party."

Wang Silang said: "It doesn't matter, I'll just tell him, you prepare it first, I'll ask someone to tell you." He pointed to one of the followers to ask, and the other people helped them hold the stuff, and then walked out.

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Someone said hello: "Brother Wang, why do you hear books? Don't you always dislike this?"

Wang Silang smiled: "We have guests at home."

The man nodded and was about to speak, but his eyes touched Tang Shijin who was waiting at the door. Then he gasped: "Marquis Qingquan!?" He pointed at her: "Are you Tang Shijin? Marquis Qingquan?

??”

Tang Shijin had a graceful demeanor and bowed his hands to everyone around him. He left without saying much.

There was an uproar all over the building for a while, and countless people chased him out to see if he was alive, but when they came out, no one was there.

Tang Shijin even used Qinggong in broad daylight and quickly returned to the Governor's Mansion, even surprising the concierge.

It took more than half an hour for Wang Silang to come back with his people. Tang Shijin said with a smile: "Let's take them to eat first. We will also eat. We will listen after eating."

Wang Silang responded urgently and asked someone to take the two storytellers down.

Tang Shijin had lunch first and then called the two people out to listen to the book. The two people were very excited... The storyteller met the master and was invited home by the master! In this way, they will definitely be famous all over the world!

Then they suppressed their excitement and finished reading the book.

An afternoon passed after listening to it all. Tang Shijin confirmed that it was written by Yan Baiwei. The Chamber of Commerce, including Jiangnan officials, were all involved in the Maozhou incident. However, everyone who appeared had a positive and bright image.

But it does not appear to be flattering or far-fetched, so as to ensure that this folded book can say at this time...the various subtleties in it cannot be written by ordinary literati.

Tang Shijin rewarded the storyteller and sent him out, thinking slightly.

Wang Shenxing didn't dare to disturb her until she raised her hand to serve tea and said, "Master Hou?"

Tang Shijin said: "I'm thinking, should I tell the outside world about the grain crops in this way? Or talk to the little beggar about Lotus Falling? Think about it again, this matter is not a bad thing for anyone, don't do it like this

It's like asking for help... I should trust Mr. Wang's ability to do things, right?"

Wang Shenxing said repeatedly: "Yes, subordinate officials must do their best."

Tang Shijin nodded.

The next day she continued to go out for a walk, but as soon as she left the door of the Governor's Mansion, she saw more than one person in front of her, stretching her head, and then shouted: "The Marquis is out!"

Tang Shijin: "..."

She turned around and went back. More than one person behind her shouted loudly: "The Marquis is back again!!"

Tang Shijin: "..."

She was really convinced and said to Wang Silang silently: "Find me a servant's coarse cloth clothes and some orange peels. You don't have to go, and Ling'er doesn't have to follow me anymore. You can play by yourself."

Wang Silang hurriedly asked someone to bring it. Tang Shijin painted his face yellow, put on coarse clothes, wiped a little dirt, and pulled his hair a little messy. He also asked a servant for a torn robe, and once he dressed up, even Wang Silang

Can't even recognize it.

Tang Shijin walked out of the corner gate leisurely.

Wang Silang was just in awe, when he looked up and saw a middle-aged man passing in front of him. He was dressed like a gangster, and his gangster spirit was exposed. He was not easy to mess with at first sight.

Wang Silang was frightened for a moment, and then he realized that this was actually Qi Yaoling... He couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Tang Shijin walked forward slowly. Dressed like this, she couldn't go to the weaving workshop. It didn't matter. She was just looking for inspiration, walking aimlessly on the street. No matter what shop she was in, she went to ask.

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After walking a few steps, an aunt bumped into her. Tang Shijin hurried to help Kong'er. The aunt quickly said: "There is a Jianghu person following you!" and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Tang Shijin looked back and saw the bandit-like Qi Yaoling.

Although Tang Shijin knew that Qi Yaoling was a master of disguise, he had neglected it after getting along with him for a long time. Now look at it, it turns out that he is pretending to be what he is. His clothes are obviously not that good, but his whole temperament has changed.

Just came out.

She laughed and turned her head.

Nowadays, everyone on the street is talking about the arrival of Marquis Qingquan in Jiangning Mansion. Information is not smooth these days. Everyone does not know what is going on in the capital. They can only make wild guesses. Some say it is impossible. Marquis Qingquan is now

In the capital, some people said that the governor-general's son was accompanying him. Who else could he be if he wasn't Marquis Qingquan?

But everyone was very excited, and they didn’t know what they were excited about.

Tang Shijin had heard about her all the way and found that her reputation was quite good. It is estimated that in the future, when promoting improved varieties or something, everyone should be able to believe her name.

Mr. Tang decided to give it a try, so he found a circle and said in a rough voice: "I heard that Marquis Qingquan came here to ask everyone to plant new grains!"


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