Fast Time Travel: The Supporting Role's Counterattack

Chapter 1238 The Humble Maid

The eldest prince opened the curtain and went outside, and asked the remaining ten people to go up together.

The remaining ten men drew their swords and flew up to fight with the big man. The princes were very excited to see them.

"Absolutely a martial arts master. Among the thirty Ouchi guards, none of them can get close to the storyteller. What kind of background is that storyteller? It's incredible that a martial arts master can protect him like this."

"I think this reckless man's martial arts is even more powerful than the general's," said the Sixth Princess.

"Such a master, if the other Ouchi guards in the palace were to compete with him, I'm afraid none of them would be able to beat him." The fourth prince sighed, but no one noticed that there was a different meaning in his eyes.

The Ouchi guards were thrown into the river under the bridge one by one, and when they were all thrown down, the reckless man didn't even have a single wound on his body.

The third princess said, "It's really embarrassing to tell the imperial guard, and I haven't even hurt a single hair on my head."

Ouchi's bodyguards climbed up all drenched, and came back here disheartened. The eldest prince ordered, "Go back! Come back tomorrow and meet them."

"Brother, I haven't seen enough!"

The third princess looked at the storyteller obsessively. The subordinates around her were all so powerful, so he must be even more powerful.

"Okay, could it be possible to let these Ouchi guards stand soaked, it's not embarrassing for us"

The carriage drove slowly, and the third princess watched the storyteller on the flyover, knowing that she would never see her again, she turned her head and sighed, "He must have seen the world for being so calm, and you have seen it too. It was about to hit her on the head, I was terrified when I saw it, he didn't move at all, looking at his subordinates, the thirty guards didn't hurt her hair, His subordinates are so powerful, and he himself must be even more powerful."

"Then have you ever thought that he might be blind?" The fourth prince said in a disconcerting manner, "So he won't be afraid if he can't see it."

"Fourth brother, he is not blind. When we come over tomorrow, you can take a look. If I win, you can give me your favorite coral jade."

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you. If I win, third sister, you can give me your jade plate," the fourth prince said.

The two made a bet, and the others smiled helplessly. The sixth princess said, "It seems that the third sister really likes the storyteller, so I have to bear the pain and give it to the third sister."

"Little girl, what does it mean to give it to the third sister?" The third princess teased the sixth princess and tickled her.

The others laughed.

She was still talking on the flyover, as if what happened just now hadn’t happened, and other people who avoided came back to listen to the book. After an hour, the sound of the pipa stopped, and she stood up and walked in front. The big man followed with a stool in one hand Behind him, where the storyteller went down, the others automatically moved out of the way.

A white-haired old man drove a broken carriage out of the alley and came to the storyteller. The storyteller got into the carriage, and the old man was driving the carriage. The big man was walking beside him. The carriage creaked, as if it was about to fall apart in a second. Yes, the carriage walked slowly and the big man following him walked at his usual pace.

Those who were curious about where the other party lived followed the carriage to have a look. They stopped when they reached a house on the edge of the city. The storyteller entered through the door, and the carriage entered through the backyard. Only a maid opened the door. .

When he was a teenager, he saw his master coming back with a happy smile on his face.

When the gate is closed, all curious people are shut out. Judging by the scale of the house, it does not seem like a rich man. There are more than a dozen rooms in the house, passing through the main room, and the back garden. Four small courtyards, east, west, south, north wing rooms, the storyteller lives in the east wing room, the big man lives in the west wing room, the old man lives in the south wing room, and the maid lives in the north wing room.

There is also a cook who lives with the maid, who is in charge of their meals.

There is a young man living next to the old man, who is responsible for cleaning the yard and assisting the maid in cleaning. If the maid cannot carry heavy things, the young man will help. There is a clear division of labor and cooperation. There are no rules except respecting the master. As long as they do it Once you have done your own work, you can freely control your own life.

The storyteller returned to his yard, entered the house, closed the door, and took off the mask on his face. It was none other than Hua Jinyue who had disappeared.

She poured a glass of water and took a sip. After so many days of perseverance, she successfully became the storyteller with the largest audience. It was time to implement her plan tomorrow.

General's House.

In the courtyard of the east wing of Dafang’s family, Dafang’s daughter Lu Lingling took her mother’s arm and begged, “Mother, just take me out for a walk. I heard that the storytellers on the overpass are very good, and everyone should come and listen.”

"No, your matter has just subsided, so you go out. If you let others know, and the matter reaches the ears of the emperor, you think our family is colluding with the prince. What the emperor hates the most is that the ministers below him have contact with the princes. Besides We belong to the General’s Mansion, the military power is in our hands, if there is any trouble, we will become the most conspicuous ones.”

Lu Lingling said, "I'll just sit in the carriage and listen for a while, mother, you can go and listen with me too."

Speaking of which, the storytellers on the overpass are really popular recently. Some of the ladies she played with talked about the stories told by the storytellers on the overpass. She had never been there, and she was very curious about it.

Lu's mother relaxed and said, "It's okay, I can only listen in the sedan chair."

"Okay, thank you mother"

Lu Lingling smiled happily. She received the news that the fourth prince will listen to books at the bridge tomorrow. She likes the fourth prince and wants to become the fourth prince's concubine, but because of her family's embarrassing relationship, the fourth prince has never After agreeing to ask the emperor to give her a marriage, she became anxious. She could wait for the fourth prince, but the child in her stomach couldn't wait.

Her mother also knew about her situation, but the timing was wrong, and she kept persuading her not to cause trouble.

In the evening, the fourth prince went out secretly in a carriage. His carriage stopped in front of Hua Jinyue's house, and asked the young man to knock on the door. The boy who opened the door was named Fugui, who carried his family's best wishes for him, a lifetime of prosperity.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" Fu Gui asked.

Before the servant could answer, the fourth prince came out of the carriage, walked to the door and said, "I want to meet your master"

"My master doesn't see guests." He said that Fugui would close the door.

The fourth prince took out a white jade dragon pattern jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Fugui, "Give this to your master, and she will naturally know."

"Okay, until my master doesn't ask you to come in, you can wait outside now."

With that said, he closed the door.

(End of this chapter)