Ling Yuan looked at Shangguan Yan and Sima Changfeng who were looking at each other silently, then at Ouyang Mingri who had a gloomy face, and then at Mr. Yue Yue who was watching a good show, and sighed slightly, "Since you are here, let's take the previous Put aside the grievances and grievances, today is the happy day for the opening of my Yuelai Inn, so please give Ling Yuan a little bit of light."

"That's right." Stinky Tofu wanted to take this opportunity to let Goddess Dragon and Ghost Jianshou settle down and cancel the duel, so he warmly greeted, "Everyone come in and sit down, I know that Xiaoyuan has left the best for everyone." In that private room, everything from the teapot to the bonsai was bought by Xiao Yuan herself, and I almost turned Sifang City upside down by accompanying her."

Ouyang frowned slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he stopped thinking about it and just let Ling Yuan push himself up to the second floor.

"Xiaoyuan, you..." Shangguanyan saw that even the stairs in the house had been changed to a gentle slope, and felt that Ling Yuan's kindness really touched her, an outsider.

Seeing Shangguan Yan's complex expression, Ling Yuan knew that she was still misunderstanding, so she explained, "I saw that there were two stairs in the hall, so I changed the west one into a gentle slope." Ibi added inwardly.

Hearing her words, several people thought about it in their hearts. Shangguanyan felt that it was not worthwhile for Ling Yuan to treat Sai Huatuo like this, but he didn't know how to speak up; Sima Changfeng followed silently, sighing in his heart that Ling Yuan treated Sai Huatuo Nongyue felt the sour taste in his heart a little bit heavier just now, and snorted softly.Stinky Tofu didn’t think much of it. He was also there when the stairs were made into a gentle slope. Ling Yuan said that he was worried that it would be inconvenient for the elderly and children to go up the stairs, so he changed one of the stairs into a gentle slope and laid a carpet on it to prevent slipping. At that time, he also admired Ling Yuan's kindness, so he didn't think about Sai Huatuo at this time.

After several people sat down, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment. Stinky Tofu looked at Ling Yuan begging for help, but received a blank stare. In desperation, he pushed a plate of dim sum to Shangguan Yan who was sitting on his right, "Goddess Dragon, You try this wishful cake, Xiao Yuan said that she was afraid that the opening staff would be too busy today, so she got up early in the morning to cook the dim sum by herself," she said, and pushed another plate of dim sum to Sima Changfeng who was sitting on his left, "This is Jujube Flower Crisp, you are welcome."

"Pfft..." Seeing the stinky tofu being sandwiched between the two sad-faced protagonists, Ling Yuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In fact, Ling Yuan's own position may not be much better. She is sitting on Shangguan Yan's right hand, and Ouyang Mingri is on the other side. She silently prays that Ouyang Mingri will not remember this grudge.

Ouyang Mingri saw Ling Yuan next to her with her head buried in her neck, apparently sniggering, her gloomy mood dissipated, "This private room is really elegant, and Xiao Yuan has a good eye."

"That's natural." Ling Yuan immediately raised her head when she heard Ouyang Mingri praise her, "I put a lot of thought into it."

"Indeed." Nongyue took a bite of her snack and remained uncharacteristically silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shangguanyan was in no mood to worry about Ling Yuan's relationship anymore. She and Sima Changfeng glanced at each other occasionally, with unresolved melancholy in their hearts.

The few people who had a meal had their own thoughts and were very dull. It was completely contrary to the lively atmosphere in the hall. Ling Yuan regretted bringing them into the private room now.

At the end of the meal, Sima Changfeng took the lead to leave, and under Stinky Tofu's hospitality, he said that he would come often, which made Ling Yuan feel uneasy. Shangguanyan watched Sima Changfeng's back disappear, and was also ready to leave.

"Duel in Guantianxia, ​​have you decided?" Ouyang Mingri said suddenly.

"That's right." Shangguan Yan replied.

"Are you ready?" Ouyang Mingri's tone could not hear any joy or anger.

"There has been a clear line between me and him." Shangguan Yan clenched her lower lip.

"I will be there that day." Ouyang paused tomorrow, "You..."

"I know." Shangguan Yan abruptly interrupted him. She has always been very aware of Ouyang Mingri's obsession with her, but she couldn't respond. She was worried that the other party would say something explicit again, so she had to interrupt him, and then Looking at Ling Yuan nervously, she saw Ling Yuan staring at the sword in her hand in a daze. "Little kite?"

"Ah?" Someone who was named came back to his senses, "Sister Shangguan, is there something wrong?"

"...it's nothing." Shangguan Yan was a little helpless. Thinking of her asking for stinky tofu, she stepped forward and whispered in Ling Yuan's ear, "After the decisive battle... stinky tofu may need your help."

As soon as Ling Yuan heard it, she understood that Shangguan Yan had written Yuxi's whereabouts in her heart and handed it over to Stinky Tofu, but what did it matter to her?But seeing the seriousness on Shangguan Yan's beautiful face, she could only nod her head, "Don't worry."

Seeing that she agreed, Shangguan Yan turned around to leave, but suddenly thought that the stinky tofu seemed very affectionate, so she turned around and said, "Actually..." Shangguan Yan hesitated, "Stinky tofu is better than him." He left without looking back.

Ling Yuan stood there in a daze, then nudged Stinky Tofu next to her with her elbow, "What does she mean?" But it was Stinky Tofu who answered her with the same blank face.

Everyone present could hear Shangguan Yan's last words clearly. Ouyang Mingri's face darkened instantly, while Nongyue changed his silence just now, laughed a few times, and then walked to Ling Yuan, "I think I'm better than you!" Stinky tofu is better." After speaking, he left with a smile.

"Eh..." Ling Yuan raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, "Stinky tofu, sister took you well... What do you want to bring them here to make a fuss?"

"Ah?" Stinky Tofu hurriedly explained, "I just want to resolve their misunderstanding, and let them cancel the duel in Guantianxia!" Then he looked at Ling Yuan with a sorry face, "I'm sorry, I didn't know there would be trouble into this."

Ling Yuan looked at the young stinky tofu in front of her eyes, and thought of the unjust death of Qiu Laosan in the plot, so she leaned on the stinky tofu's ear and whispered, "When you go back tonight, open the letter she gave you. , if you don’t understand anything, you can ask your father.”

"How do you know..." The moment Stinky Tofu opened his mouth, Ling Yuan covered his mouth, and then he thought of what Shangguan Yan said in Ling Yuan's ear just now, and thought it was Shangguan Yan's order.

"Understood?" Seeing that he seemed to have realized something, Ling Yuan continued to mislead him without any pressure in her heart. Seeing the other party nodded, she withdrew her hand, "Go back quickly, old man Qiu is still waiting for you."

Stinky Tofu subconsciously covered his slightly red face, then nodded, turned and ran away.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan smiled triumphantly, turned around and saw Ouyang Mingri was looking at her, "Is there something else, sir?"

When Ouyang heard this, his face became even more gloomy, "Boss Xie is really a busy person, and it took me a long time to remember that there is someone beside me."

Ling Yuan felt a little helpless when she heard his tone of yin and yang. He obviously saw no one else when he saw Shangguan Yan, and now he was ashamed of the villain to complain first, but he still licked his face and said, "Ling Yuan I have spent the longest time with the young master, so the young master is one of my own, so naturally there is no need to be so polite."

"Oh?" Ouyang Mingri's face became less cloudy, "Since she is her own person, of course Xiao Yuan'er won't mind telling her own people what the Goddess Dragon told her just now, will she?"

Ling Yuan twitched the corners of her mouth, although she said it was fine to listen to him, she knew Ouyang Mingri was a person, even if she knew the real identity of Stinky Tofu, it would not be bad for him, but after all, she was entrusted by others, so she replied vaguely, "Sister Shangguan Say, let me take good care of stinky tofu."

And Ouyang Tomorrow was already a little inexplicably upset because of Shangguan Yan's last sentence when he left. Hearing this, he immediately connected with Shangguan Yan's intention to match Ling Yuan and stinky tofu, and frowned for a while, "Yi Shan, come back!" government."

Seeing Ouyang Mingri leaving angrily, Ling Yuan thought he didn't believe her, so she shrugged and went back to the room to catch up on sleep.

On the second day, Ling Yuan slept until the sun was up, and after eating, it happened to be the most crowded time in the inn at noon, so she took a folding fan and walked to the small stage in the middle of the hall.

Seeing his boss come up to the stage, Xiaobao immediately shouted, "Boss, what story are you going to tell us today?"

Seeing Xiaobao's cleverness, Ling Yuan smiled and took out a piece of silver and threw it over, and then said, "The story I want to tell today is not the current story, but when is it? It is a story from more than 600 years ago. "As she spoke, she glanced at the seats under the stage. It doesn't matter if she glances, what matters is that she saw Ouyang Mingri sitting below with a middle-aged man in expensive clothes. According to her own IQ of 200 It was speculated that this middle-aged uncle was the legendary city lord Ouyang Feiying, and suddenly, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing the owner in a daze, Xiaobao was a little anxious, "Master, wasn't it the time of the Three Kingdoms 600 years ago? I've heard of this before. Mr. Jiang told me the story of the three marriages in Taoyuan. Are we going to talk about the three marriages in Taoyuan today?" ?”

Ling Yuan came back to her senses, glanced at Xiaobao gratefully, then collected herself, and stood in front of the table on the stage, "No, we won't talk about them today, we will tell the story of Marquis Zhuge Liang today."

"Zhuge Liang? Is that the peerless genius Zhuge Liang that Mr. Jiang said helped Liu Bei become the emperor?" Xiaobao continued to give Ling Yuan a step.

"Yes, today, let's start with Liu Xuande's three visits to the thatched cottage..." Ling Yuan's voice was not high, and not many people listened to it at first, but gradually, everyone in the hall was still attracted by the story After all, there is no profession of storytelling at this time, and people only hear stories through word of mouth. It is still very novel to have such a form all of a sudden.

"...'If this is the case, the great cause can be accomplished, and the Han Dynasty can prosper. This is why he is the general's adviser." After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, he took out the map he had prepared for a long time and handed it to Liu Bei. , is the famous "Longzhong Dui" through the ages, Zhuge Liang lives in a thatched hut, but he can know the affairs of the world, and he can even predict the changes in the world within 20 years. Some people say that Guan Zhongleyi may not be able to compare with him..."

"...So, Kong Ming followed Liu Bei out of the thatched cottage. He looked back at the thatched cottage and the bamboo flowers all over the mountains in Wollongong, and then said to the little boy who kept him, "I'm so good to take care of my home and wait for the day when I succeed." , Dangdanggui hermit. "However, after Kong Ming left, he never came back. It was really: "The bamboos are fresh and green, and the dust in the path in front of the thatched cottage. The sky is rich and noble, and the feelings are true in the setting sun. Seventeen years, day and night, Mr. Well, 30 years of hard work has made me benevolent. The main contribution to helping the young is three points, and the hero of Wuzhangyuan will regret it.'” Speaking of this, Ling Yuan stopped and drank half a cup of tea.

As for the guests in the audience, they had already finished their meal, but because they were engrossed in listening to the story, none of them left, and some even ordered peanuts and other snacks alone. Hearing what Ling Yuan said, educated people, Those who knew the history sighed slightly, those who didn't know waited anxiously for Ling Yuan to continue talking.

"This friend of the National Teacher is quite talented." Ouyang Feiying said to Ouyang Mingri.

Ouyang Mingri nodded slightly, but did not speak.

"...Although Kong Ming already had a plan in mind to burn Bowangpo, he couldn't bear Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's non-cooperation. Although Liu Bei believed in Zhuge Liang in every possible way, on the other side was his sworn brother who swore to live and die together. ..." At this point, Ling Yuan glanced at Ouyang Feiying quietly, seeing that he was really a little stunned, and felt amused, it seems that this person still firmly believed that the other three people were sorry for him.

"How did Zhuge Liang help Liu Bei retreat from Cao Bing, and how did he gain the trust of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei? If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the next chapter." Ling Yuan said this sentence in a good mood She said the words that made her grit her teeth back then, and she was satisfied to see the unsatisfactory eyes of the audience.

The author has something to say: Today is the last time to double update every day, er, er, and start tomorrow, one update a day, (run away with your head in your arms~

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