Yes Qing Fei Qing

Chapter 57 Storytelling

Seeing Han Shuihe dumbfounded, Han Qingming comforted her, "Don't worry. We're leaving at the end of the year, and you still have half a year to prepare."

The time is all arranged.Han Shuihe knew that this was because his elder brother wanted to exercise himself, so he felt miserable and didn't want to do it.

Han Qingming looked at her with a smile.

Han Shuihe hesitated, "I know, I know!"

It was almost time, Han Qingming and Shui He went to find Fei He.Fei He was almost crying too, sitting in the yard looking at the flower stand in a daze.Han Shuihe sat across from her, and said, "What's the matter? I'm really digging my ass for a scumbag."

After speaking, he sighed. "Oh, you're just too naive, why, do you blame brother?"

Feihe shook her head. "Brother is doing it for my own good, I know it all too well." If it was Shui He, he would have to think about it, turning around in his stomach, but Fei He didn't, his thinking was the most direct, for her good was for her good, Not so much why not change the idea.

So this sister is innocent.

Seeing the red circles under her eyes and the two eggs on the table next to her, Han Qingming also felt a little distressed.

Patted her hand and asked, "Can you blame that man?"

Fei He was taken aback for a moment, then cried again. "I don't complain. He, he came to the Han family behind me. I was stupid..."

You are already ruthless, so how can you complain?

From the very beginning, she was so hot about shaving her head.

Han Qingming caressed her back affectionately, making her cry.

Seeing her sister's appearance, Han Shuihe made up her mind to deal with that bastard well.

After coaxing Han Feihe well, the three of them sat down to have dinner. During the meal, they were speechless, and the atmosphere in the whole Han residence was depressed.

Han Shuihe doesn't run around these days, and asked a few friends which building is good for storytelling and where is the best place to listen to operas. Han Feihe always walks out of the door, but she is also pulled out by her, and she puts on the veiled hat and goes to the building. listen to books.

This book has been very popular recently, and it’s not about a scholar who is a bad street, but about the story of the three emperors who joined the army. Han Shuihe came here after hearing the fame from his friends, and after listening to it for a while, he liked it very much. He didn't show his face for a few days, so he simply invited someone to the teahouse. It happened that the old man said that he would start over from the beginning. Han Shuihe only listened to half of it a few days ago, and started from the beginning today.

"It just happened to be repeated these days. This is the good luck brought by my sister~" Han Shuihe is proud of his family, but he is kind to his family. He has nothing to say when his mouth is sweet. He usually uses his clever mouth on his brother. Kai aimed at his elder sister, and after a while coaxed her, who had been depressed for a few days, to a brighter face.

"Hmph, you," Han Feihe said, sitting down on the stool that the maid had wiped with a handkerchief, "you will agree."

Han Shuihe smiled all over his face, "Hee hee, it's not a kung fu to be able to say yes ~ sister! Sit down quickly, this storyteller is very good ~ it starts on time every day at this time!"

Han Feihe sat down slowly.

They do special seats, above the hall, facing the chapter table, and the voice is clear.

In the tea business of the tea house, there are many small waiters who come and go to distribute tea. There is a large tray with several teapots on it, and there are small porcelain bottles beside it. In the room, many slender figures lit the stove and cooked tea with various condiments.

The treatment on the first floor is not so good, they are all brewed tea, add some condiments according to their needs, that is, a cup of tea Han Shuihe came a few times, it is very familiar, not only bought a pot of high-quality Longjing, but also ordered The best tea orderer here.

Han Shuihe directly ordered, "Do what you are best at." Then he stared at the table downstairs with great interest.

Mr. Storyteller is eloquent and has big cards. If he is not on time, he will never show up.

There is still some time before he arrives.

The tea master picks out the spices with a pair of bare hands and puts them into the teapot. When the water is not boiling for a long time, other colors will appear besides the color of the tea leaves. The pure tea fragrance is different.

Pour the brewed tea into the cup, and use something like a small brush to stir it quickly in the tea bowl. The movements are graceful and rhythmic. After a long time, the dust settles.

The tea master pours the tea into the bowl, and the unique movement makes the tea leaves change patterns under the impact of the tea.

When the teacup was held in front of Han Feihe and Shuihe, there was a very clear pattern.

It is the flowers blooming side by side.

Han Feihe clicked his tongue in amazement.

This kind of kung fu, there is no one who can't achieve results after more than ten years of practice. There are always maids in the Han family who have learned some tea, but how can it compare with the professional teahouse business?

After the tea master finished, he stood aside with his hands folded.

After Han Feihe was amazed, she took a sip from her teacup, frowning at first, and then relaxed.It's not like she doesn't know about adding something to tea outside.

Tea ceremony, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting flourished in the Qi Dynasty, and the ruler of the country loved these things very much, and their development has become more and more complicated until now.

She doesn't like the smell.

But this tea master's skill is really good.

After watching the reward, Han Feihe put the teacup aside, just at this time the storyteller came, sat on the table, slapped the gavel, and said, "People say that there is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun, the name of Kun is Big, I don’t know how many thousands of miles it is, soaring upwards, spreading its wings for thousands of miles, seeing people and animals as dust, mountains and rivers as ants, and those who have aspirations are often called the ambition of Lingyun, which stems from this.”

"There are people who regard glory as dust, wealth as soil, and who are born in wealth and honor, but don't be that bird in a cage. If there are three thousand laws and regulations, they will turn their anger into a rainbow, and smash this time law into pieces!"

"Perhaps someone has heard that what I'm going to present today is Ling Yunzhi, and this protagonist is the first-class strange woman in the world who has given up a golden bird cage—the third emperor's daughter Jiang Yu!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Han Shuihe couldn't help but yelled loudly and clapped his hands.

Drinks and applause gradually sounded all around.

Han Feihe didn't like the tea here at all, but felt that the original taste was lost. Seeing that the book was interesting, and it was about women in the deep palace, she simply gave up the tea and only used some tea snacks.

The storyteller outside said, "The three emperors have been different from the others since they were young. It is said that when she came into the world, the Big Dipper star in the sky, that is, the Sirius star, flickered three times, and then a large number! I don't know if it is Blessed by XingXiu, when the three emperor girls were born, they cried loudly, their hands and feet were strong, they could turn over at three months, began to crawl at five months, and at one year old, they could stumble and walk."

"Heh, what you say is so true, it seems to be true," Han Feihe said with a smile, "If it is so miraculous, it should be reported that the emperor was born more than ten years ago, not to mention, what is the storyteller? Do you know about the palace?"

After talking for a long time, no one spoke, turned to look at Han Shuihe, already fascinated, and smiled foolishly, with pride, as if he was the princess of the supernatural greedy wolf star.

Han Feihe: "..."

She shook her head helplessly.

Is my little sister being too cuddly towards the imperial daughter?

However, it is indeed wonderful to not take what this man said seriously, but to talk about the book, so many people came to listen.

Han Feihe also listened with gusto, and not long after, she sent the maid down to reward the silver. The silver landed in a pile of copper plates very clearly, and the storyteller even looked up and smiled.

"Thank you for the voice moistening fee from the box guest."

Storytellers rely on their mouths for food, drink, clothing, and clothing, so making money is not called reward money, it is called voice moistening fee, and it sounds good when they speak, which is different from other busking businesses.

Han Feihe was still listening to the book, but the curtain of the private room was lifted.

"I saw that little maid looked familiar just now, but I didn't expect that it was really you."

The person who came had a thick voice, with the air of a superior person, but with a smile.

Han Feihe and Shuihe looked in surprise, it was Feihe who recognized each other.

"That...uncle?"

Hearing this address, Jiang Zheng was taken aback. "Speaking of which, we met three years ago, but you don't remember me." After speaking, he came in familiarly and sat down beside him.

Han Feihe didn't feel anything, but Shuihe felt dissatisfied.

A middle-aged man, too familiar with himself.

She was young and not very old. Thinking about three years ago, her head suddenly lit up, she moved her seat between the two of them, and said with a smile, "It's Jiang Zhengwen, Uncle Jiang! It's been a long time!"

If she hadn't had a good memory, she would have forgotten people she hadn't seen in three years.

Jiang Zhengwen smiled and said, "You still remember clearly, look at your sister, you have forgotten me long ago."

These words were meant to build a relationship, Han Feihe blushed and bowed her head.

Han Shuihe smiled and said sweetly, "I still remember when you almost crushed my kitten to death!"

Jiang Zhengwen said, "You little girl, you have to hold grudges! But the last time I went to your house, why didn't I see that kitten?"

Han Shuihe pursed his lips, "Huh! He has a wild temper, and ran away when he grew up, and now he doesn't know where he is going."

"Tsk tsk," Jiang Zhengwen said, "That's really a pity. But I think it's Feihe who feels the most distressed. I think you don't like to take care of kittens with your temperament."

I have to say that he is very accurate in seeing people and things, Han Shuihe smiled awkwardly, and said, "I was not careful at first! But I also felt distressed for a long time at the beginning~"

"Oh, that's true. Why, bring your sister to drink tea?"

Han Shuihe said, "Yes, I'm here to listen to the book, I admire the third princess the most!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng had a strange expression on his face for a moment, but quickly recovered, "Do you worship her?"

Han Shuihe's words were true, his eyes were bright when he mentioned the third princess. "How handsome to be able to lead troops to fight in the army! It's not the same as those pussy and weak girls outside!"

Jiang Zheng: "..."

Han Feihe reprimanded, "What nonsense! You don't speak carefully, you talk about everything! Where did you learn the nonsense?!"

Han Shuihe stopped his voice and stuck out his tongue.

"It's okay, I'm still a child." Jiang Zheng said with a smile.

Han Feihe said in embarrassment, "Even my elder brother said like you, he only spoiled her."

Han Shuihe whispered, "Is there anything..."

Jiang Zheng said, "It's okay, kid, it's good to have a temper, but Shui He has a good object of worship, which is much better than other messes."

What's the matter...male or male or female.

But Han Feihe didn't dare to say that the princess is not, so she could only laugh, "That's true."

Jiang Zhengdao, "Shuihe worships these women who are officials and prime ministers?"

Han Shuihe nodded, and said crisply, "Yes! With the strength of a woman, who wouldn't admire her?"

Jiang Zhengdao, "Oh, there are not many people in the world who think this way."

Han Shuihe snorted, "It's all you pedantic men!"

"Alas," Jiang Zheng said, "you have wronged me, there are quite a few women who think like this."

"Speaking of which, Feihe also has the ambition to rise to the clouds, and she said she wanted to be a female prime minister when she was young?"

Han Shuihe: "..." Damn, this guy has a high level of stature, so it was so easy to change the topic, and let him go back to his sister.

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