Liang Zhuzhi's Romance in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

"What do you think my lord is doing?" The little follower curiously tugged at his companion, looking back at the direction Gong Yu left while walking.

"Let's not worry too much about the adults' affairs. We just changed shifts with Little Six, and the adults gave us a vacation. It's a half-day vacation for nothing. I have to think about where to spend it." Companion Putting his shoulders, smiling wickedly.

"That's right." The little follower sighed.

In the restaurant opposite Taohuazui, a storyteller in a long robe and mandarin jacket raised his front, and walked step by step to the small high platform specially built in the middle of the building. The old god was sitting there, and the clever shop waiter hurriedly served the pot and just brewed it. tea on the table.

"Crack!" The storyteller picked up the tea to moisten his throat, then knocked on the chopping board, and made a few fake coughs. The regular customers knew that this was his little trick before he was going to tell the story.

The regular customers who came to the restaurant early looked at his well-defined movements that are almost the same every day, unhurriedly rolled up his sleeves and took out the feather fan tied around his waist and waved it. They couldn't help but feel anxious for him. , who do you say you show this pedantic look every day?Anyway, they are old acquaintances.

Mr. Storyteller stared, what?This is the rule left by the ancestors, and I am not allowed to observe it, and I am impatient to see that I did not ask you to listen.

Everyone is defeated, this is not good, you always ask.You know, listening to books is one of their few pleasures.

"Last round, we talked about the singing of beleaguered sides, the overlord of Chu killed himself on the banks of the Wujiang River..." Mr. Storyteller squeezed his eyes off the stage, and officially opened his mouth. : "However, we have told this story too many times, let me tell you something new today."

"What's new?" Someone immediately chimed in from the audience: "Is there any better story than King Chu?"

"At first glance, you are ignorant. This is a much better story than the King of Chu!" The guy who has the goods always looks like this: "Then you tell us to hear it, so that you can gain some knowledge."

"Don't talk about other things. Go ahead and count the things like besieging Wei to save Zhao, returning to Zhao and reconciling generals, and then counting the mountain spirits and ghosts repaying kindness. Do you think it sounds interesting?"

"Interesting." The audience in the audience replied loudly with a sense of face: "So you should get to the point quickly. Is it a mountain spirit or a ghost today?"

"No, no, today we are going to talk about something that happened around us. Listen up, all the judges! There is a place called Zhujiazhuang not far from us three hundred miles away. Zhujiazhuang is an amazing place. Although it is not a family of high-ranking officials, it is also a wealthy party. I believe you have heard about it. Today we are going to talk about a real story about Zhujiazhuang... "

Zhujiazhuang?Ma Wencai heard the noisy voice from the next door from a long distance away, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he heard the familiar place name, his mind moved, but he remembered the appearance of the few people whose faces he remembered clearly .

The little fat man looked at the happy master who was drinking and drinking on the left, then looked at the stranger on the other side who was slowly sipping tea, and then touched his belly, his mouth was flat, he was so hungry.

"Xiao Er, serve some food suitable for children." Marvin smiled when he noticed the little chubby's little movements. The first thing I noticed in this small shop was this little fat man.If it wasn't for this little fat man, he probably wouldn't have noticed that he and his former teacher were beside him.

It may be because he saw a familiar shadow in him.But... Maybe he was stunned, he looked like he saw him, especially these few days, as if he was still by his side, but he didn't know to go to that corner to cool off, just waiting Follow him to find the past, and hold him back.

"Thank you... Uncle!" The little fat man's eyes lit up, and he thanked him embarrassedly, rubbing his stomach.

Tao Qian, who was eating with a peanut between his hands, gave the little fat man a guilty glance. He can't be blamed for this, can he?He has always been a loner, for a moment he forgot that there is a soft little guy beside him...

"Sir, isn't that how you raise children?" Ma Wencai coughed a few times, staring at Tao Qian with burning eyes: "Your way of doing this will bring the little brother into trouble."

Ma Wencai, who was of the wrong generation, wanted to brainwash Tao Qian, who always liked to remember such embarrassing things, every time he thought of this moment.

Tao Qian, who had never raised such a troublesome creature as a child, felt extremely guilty when Ma Wencai, who had never raised such a magical creature as a child, shrank his neck and moved closer to the little fat man: "You won't Report to your father."

The little fat man gave him an indecent look, and said with a straight neck, "I'm not that kind of person!"

"Good Xiaoxi, Master will buy you some candy later." Tao Qian said with a smile, and stroked the little fat man's hair, and the little fat man shook his little head. ...Can't what?

Xiaoxi?Ma Wencai's heart jumped, and a strange thought flashed in his mind, but no matter how hard he tried to see clearly, there was a layer of fog blocking this thought, and he couldn't see it through.

"By the way, at this moment, you shouldn't be staying here..." Tao Qian chewed peanuts, and pushed Xiao Er's newly served japonica rice porridge with pork shreds to the little fat man: "Although in recent years, the border area It’s much more stable than previous years, so Xiao Xi drinks slowly, it’s hot.”

The little fat man nodded, and obediently took the spoon and slowly stirred the food in front of him.

"My father asked His Majesty to let me go back to the capital, and His Majesty agreed." Ma Wencai said with a sneer, "After all, the border has been stable for a while, and this military power is a troublesome thing that cannot be explained. So I went with the flow I agreed, and it just so happened that these years have passed, and it’s time for me to spend some time on some things.”

Tao Qian thought of the interesting part of the ambiguity, smiled and said nothing, and continued to drink his wine, but his expression became particularly melancholy, as if he had thought of something.

Gong Yu walked to the door of Taohuazui, looked at the brand-new banner waving in the wind, raised his foot and wanted to step in, and the noisy voice from the opposite side was sent to his ears along with the wind.

"The protagonist we are going to talk about today is Zhu Yingtai, the ninth son of Zhu's family!"

Chapter 111