"Little brother, is the box still there?" Zhao Jinheng asked.

"You are here, Mr. Zhao. I just brought a few guests to the box next to yours. I will go get some food first. I wonder if Mr. Zhao prepares according to the old rules?"

"Just follow the old rules."

"Okay, let's go to the private room and wait while the younger one goes to work first."

After a while, the waiter brought over the refreshments ordered by Mu Chaochao.

"Boy, who is in the box next door?" Mu Chaochao used his mental power to hear the voices of a mother and son talking.

"My guest, next door are the Zhao family's wife and the Zhao family's young master. They are distinguished guests of our teahouse and often come to drink tea and listen to the opera."

"Oh! Is it the Zhao family of Zhao Dashan?" What a coincidence?

"Yes, it belongs to Zhao Dashan's family."

"Thank you, waiter, go ahead and do your work first!" Mu Chaochao handed the waiter five hundred coins.

"Thank you, sir." The waiter took it with both hands. There were already half of these. The shopkeeper once said not to watch people order dishes. Although these people were dressed in ordinary clothes, their temperament was indeed good. Fortunately, he always listened to the shopkeeper's words.

"Sister, the Zhao family is right next door." Mu Qing also thought it was a coincidence.

"Don't worry, Mr. Storyteller is ready. Let's listen to what he says first."

As soon as Mu Chaochao finished speaking, the storyteller started beating the drum.

"Dear readers, today Duan will not talk about heroes or myths, but today he will talk about something that happened yesterday." Mr. Duan paused deliberately.

"Mr. Duan, don't be so pretentious. Tell me what happened yesterday!"

"It is said that yesterday at Youshi, two big white tigers came to the city gate. On the backs of the white tigers sat two people, a man and a woman."

"Bragging, are white tigers so easy to see in deep mountains and forests?"

"Who can sit on the white tiger even if they risk their lives?"

"Exactly, how can the auspicious beast of our Tianqi Kingdom be used as a mount by anyone?"

"I would believe it if a god descended to earth."

Mr. Duan stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction. The purpose of their business is to stir up the atmosphere, so that he can earn income.

"Of course it's not an ordinary person who can ride on a white tiger." The storyteller continued.

"Who is who?"

"That has a great background. This person has an extremely noble status. He can make the court ministers fear him and he is the seventh prince who is loved by the royal family."

"Seventh Prince? So the Seventh Prince has come to our Wanhua County?"

"Don't interrupt, Mr. Duan, please continue." The impatient person urged.

There was a basin under the stage, which was specially used for giving rewards. At this time, many people had thrown coins into it. Mr. Duan was very satisfied and continued:

"This story begins when the Seventh Prince met an old woman fainting on the roadside in the wild and saved the old woman. The old woman woke up and begged the Seventh Prince to save the child who was captured by the bandits.

You must know that there is only one way up to Wanhua Mountain, and it is impossible to get through if it is guarded by bandits, so the Seventh Prince led his men to find a long sky plank road that no one had discovered.

I heard that the plank road was not enough and had no protection. The Seventh Prince and the others climbed up step by step with their backs pressed against the cliff.

You know how high Mount Wanhua is, but if you fall you will be shattered into pieces. Without the blessing of God, who would have the courage and ability to go up there. "

"The Seventh Prince must be a god who came down to earth to save the suffering people."

"and after?"

"Later, the Seventh Prince found more than twenty children and fifty strong men who were tricked into working as coolies in Wanhua Mountain. The bandits were all captured alive by the Seventh Prince."

"Great, the bandits have been wiped out."

"The Seventh Prince is mighty!"

"Then what happened to White Tiger?"

"The White Tiger met the Seventh Prince in the mountains. He was impressed by the King's aura and recognized the Seventh Prince as his master. The Tiger King roared and ordered all the beasts in the mountain to find a way out. Only then did everyone come out of the secret passage. Otherwise, so many people would have to If you pass it in mid-air, you will probably fall to your death under the cliff of Wanhua Mountain."

Mr. Duan looked enigmatic.

"The white tiger is indeed the auspicious beast of our Tianqi Kingdom."

"The strong only obey the strong."

"I really want to meet the Seventh Prince Tianyan."

Mu Chaochao was amused, but this way the Baihu family would be more respected in the Tianqi Kingdom, and they would be able to walk on the bright side.

"Dang!" A roar interrupted the discussion of the spectators.

"What happened next was even more exciting. Let me tell you. I heard that the Seventh Prince sent his men to the county government to mobilize troops, but the county magistrate made a show of not coming out to meet him and was playing with his concubine in the backyard.

The envoy took out the token and was so frightened that he took people to Wanhua Mountain. Knowing this, the seventh prince tied the county magistrate to the back of the carriage and dragged him back to the county seat. The magistrate has now been imprisoned by the seventh prince. "

"Okay, the seventh prince has eliminated harm for the people."

"This dog officer will not die well."

"I will definitely go and see the Seventh Prince on the day he interrogates the county magistrate."

"Dang!" Luo's voice sounded again.

"Do you want to know how the Seventh Prince saved people in Wanhua Mountain?"

After hearing this, Mu Chaochao was not interested in listening anymore and closed the window. She knew better than anyone that there was no need to hear that Mr. Shu was making things up.

The windows of the private room next door were also closed. Zhao Jinheng looked at Mrs. Zhao and said, "Mom, our opportunity has come. The seventh prince is our hope."

"It's been so many years, no matter what, we have to find the Seventh Prince." Mrs. Zhao's eyes were wet.

"Mom, brother, what are you talking about?" Zhao Jinyan was curious.

"Ayan, brother, let me tell you something. This father is not our father."

"What?" Zhao Jinyan was shocked, "What about our father?"

"Maybe...he is no longer alive." Zhao Jinheng closed his eyes and choked with sobs.

"How could this happen? I always thought that my father had changed his mind and became bad. I didn't expect that he was killed. Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? I have been scolding my father in my heart." Zhao Jinyan looked at him while crying.

"Ayan, you are still young, we can't tell you, otherwise we will all be in danger." Mrs. Zhao hugged her tightly.

"I'm sorry, mother, I didn't know you had to endure so much."

Mother faces her father who is actually her enemy every day. How can she laugh? She must have suffered a lot.

"Ayan, my mother and I are going to find the seventh prince to expose our enemy. You should stay well by your mother's side these two days and remember not to show off your lies."

"Okay brother, I understand."

"Then you and your mother will study here first, and I'll go out to the Yamen through the back door of the restaurant."

"Heng'er, you have to be careful."

"Yes, mother." After saying that, she stood up and left.

Mu Chaochao used his mental energy to listen to what they were saying. Although his voice was a little softer, he could still hear clearly. Mu Chaochao nodded to Mu Qing:

"Let's go back."

"Okay! Well said!" The audience downstairs cheered loudly.

"Sir, you have to leave." The waiter stood aside and smiled and exchanged greetings.

"Yes, waiter pays."

"Okay, please come over here." Mu Chaochao thought this waiter was good, and he would like to find someone as smart as this when opening a store in the future.

"Guests, please go slowly!" The waiter sent people to the door.

In a room somewhere in Wanhua County, two people were sitting opposite each other.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

"What should I do?" The speaker drank tea calmly.

"Didn't you hear the rumors about the Seventh Prince?" The person who spoke was the fake Zhao En.

"A teenager has nothing to be afraid of."

"Zhang Xian, do you think the past few years have been too smooth? Zhang Si has been dead for more than two months."

"Zhang Xin, you have to know that we will die sooner or later if we do these things." The fake Zhao En is Zhang Xin.

"Then just wait to die?"

"Sometimes living is not as happy as dying." Zhang Xian smiled bitterly. He had long been tired of this kind of life.

"You are really...I won't tell you anymore." Zhang Xin walked away angrily.

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