Song Menghualu: Marrying Zhao Pan'er at the beginning

Lao Jia suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Ambush Xiao Qinyan!"

"Is Commander Cui crazy?"

Gao You spread his hands: "It's hard to say whether you're crazy or not!"

"However, there is one thing that needs to be confirmed. Are you trustworthy in the imperial city?"

Lao Jia was very puzzled: "Master, do you suspect your subordinates?"

Gao You rolled his eyes: "I doubted you, and I still asked you to come!"

"What I suspect is Gu Qianfan, the envoy of your imperial city!"

"Have you investigated clearly, who is he?"

Lao Jia shook his head: "It's hard to be sure!"

"Xiao Qinyan had contact with him before, and although they broke up each time, he cared about Xiao Qinyan's matter very much!"

"Like a proud son!"

"Pretend not to care, but in my heart I care more than anyone else!"

"In addition, he seems to have contact with Qi Mu!"

"Qi Mu is Qingliu, Xiao Qinyan's sworn enemy!"

Is it so complicated?

Gao You felt helpless, he only read a part of Menghualu.

He didn't know what Gu Qianfan's final position was.

"It's 367!"

Gao You looked at Lao Jia: "You bring someone you can trust to wait near the Imperial Garden!"

"I went out personally and took care of Commander Cui!"

"You dare to attack the lady, no matter who you are, there will be no good fruit to eat!"

"Master!"

Lao Jia looked at Gao You worriedly: "A sword has no eyes!"

Gao You shrugged: "Don't worry!"

"Since I dare to go, I have confidence!"

Commander Cui pretended to be a hat monster and did it. There must not be too many people!

There is an automatic rifle in my backpack that I signed in some time ago, which really annoys me!

Just take it out and give it all to Ya Tutu!

But unless it is absolutely necessary, Gao You does not want to expose this super-age artifact!

"Go back and mobilize people!"

Gao You waved his hand, and Lao Jia left quickly.

Two books were chosen at random.

Gao You turned around and went back to Liuyun Tea House, and began to think about how to complete the arrest.

"Brother-in-law!"

Little Lingdang hurriedly ran into the private room: "Many people surrounded our tea house!"

"Ask for an update to the Legend of the White Snake!"

Gao You frowned and looked downstairs, and found that the crowd urging the shift had already blocked the Royal Street.

(*) This Song Dynasty person is too crazy!

But it is even more impossible to add more!

He also counted on The Legend of the White Snake to attract people to his tea house!

"Officer!"

Zhao Pan'er ran into the private room: "Go and have a look!"

"The people are so excited, Chen Lian and the others can't stop it!"

Gao You frowned: "What do they want?"

"Could it be possible to ruin our teahouse if we can't hear the story?"

"Go, let's go down and have a look!"

Not far from where the crowd gathered downstairs.

The officials and the empress stood side by side, surrounded by civilian soldiers in front of the palace.

"Stop at a critical point in the story!"

"I really want to see how he deals with these people!"

The queen was very dissatisfied with Gao You's disorganized behavior, and gloated at the crowd's faces.

The official smiled and made excuses for Gao You: "Perhaps the White Snake's fax was not finished!"

"Maybe he is working hard now!"

The queen shrugged: "Officer, do you believe this?"

"Gao You's lazy look, how could he put pressure on himself!"

"He must have finished writing the Legend of the White Snake!"

"Otherwise I wouldn't bring it up and talk about it in the tea house!"

Makes sense!

The officials are not trying to excuse Gao You.

The effort of two people chatting.

Gao You has brought Zhao Pan'er to the first floor.

Many people gathered around the gate of the tea house saw Gao You, and immediately fell silent.

Gao You is a hero after all!

Not many people dare to act wildly with him.

"Gao You's prestige is quite high!"

The queen frowned as she watched the gradually quiet crowd.

The official smiled: "He defeated Yelu Zhengwu of the Liao Kingdom!"

"It's normal for the common people to worship him!"

"They competed in this arena at the beginning, and it is said that the battle was very fierce!"

"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see you!"

It is the eternal regret of the officials that they did not see the battle between Gao You and Yelv Zhengwu!

He has been an official for so many years.

Facing the Liao Kingdom, I have never won so comfortably!

The first time was brought by Gao You, and the win was quite fun.

Looking at the expressions of the envoys of the Liao Kingdom as if they had eaten flies, one could tell how uncomfortable they were.

"What are you trying to do blocking the door of the tea house?"

Gao You stared at many people.

Mr. Zhuoshi, standing in front of the crowd, waved his folding fan.

"We want to hear the story behind the White Snake!"

Gao You smiled: "Then you all go to the tea house tomorrow to listen!"

"What's wrong with blocking the door of Liuyun Tea House?"

Mr. Zhuoshi smiled and said, "We can't wait!"

"Or else!"

"You let the tea house open at night, we go to drink tea immediately, and then continue to listen to the story!"

"Mr. Zhuoshi is right!"

Many people followed suit and demanded that Gao You's teahouse be turned around.

Gao You shook his head: "Everyone, I'm really sorry!"

"It's not that I don't want everyone to hear the story!"

"It's really the storyteller who told the story all day, and his voice really can't hold it!"

A scholar in the crowd stood up: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Storyteller is tired!"

"High audit, why don't you pass this book to me by the White Snake!"

"I'll read it to everyone!"

"Mr. Storyteller has a good rest tomorrow, and I can let him continue in my place!"

There are even people who volunteer to be storytellers.

Gao You sighed: "To be honest, it's not that I don't want to tell you the story of The Legend of the White Snake!"

"But there is really no story to tell!"

"The author of The Legend of the White Snake is thinking hard in his room, lighting a lamp and boiling oil to create for everyone!"

"Everyone just be patient, there will definitely be a story to listen to tomorrow!"

The work is being created, and the storyteller will be able to tell it tomorrow!

These words are almost like fooling a three-year-old child.