Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?
Chapter 2945
Here, when Hong Songan woke up, she found herself lying in an antique room.
She was wearing a set of Hanfu from the Song Dynasty, her hair was combed into a nice bun, and there was a faint fragrance lingering in front of her.
She could clearly hear talking and laughing outside, as well as the sound of some musical instruments.
Hong Songan had a splitting headache. She held her forehead and recalled what happened before.
They were obviously at home at the time. When they heard something moving outside, they followed Qiao Ruilin and went out to check.
But then she met some men in black. Those men were very powerful, and she couldn't defeat them at all.
In the end, I don't know why, I passed out, and then I woke up and found myself here.
Hong Songan wanted to figure out what was here. She slowly stood up and walked out step by step.
Then she saw an ancient teahouse.
In the middle of the teahouse sat a man with white hair.
And this man was holding a folding fan and said in her direction:
"It is said that during the reign of Emperor Huizong Daojun of the Song Dynasty, there was a family in Anle Village outside Bianliang City whose surname was Xin, Mingshan, and the Hun family was the Ruan family. The couple opened a six-storey shop. Although they made a living by selling rice, they also received wheat, beans, tea, wine and oil. Salt and groceries are all prepared, and the family is quite well-off. When she is over forty, she gives birth to a daughter, whose nickname is Yaoqin. She has been handsome since she was a child, and she is also smart.
When Yaoqin was seven years old, she was sent to the village school and recited a thousand words a day.At the age of ten, he could recite poems and compose poems.By the age of 12, he knew everything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.If the subject of female workers is brought up, the thread will fly, which is unexpected.This is born with intelligence and cannot be taught.Since Xin Shan has no children, he wants to find a son-in-law to support him in his old age. "
Seeing what he was talking about, Hong Songan frowned slightly. Was this man telling her a story?
Hong Songan wanted to go up and interrupt, but suddenly a person appeared next to her. He held her wrist and pulled her to the round table.
"Stop talking and listen to the play first. This is the most famous play here." The man said with a smile.
What shocked Hong Songan was that this man was wearing a mask, and there was a lot of blood on the mask.
Suddenly seeing something like this in a place like this is actually really scary.
At least, in Hong Songan's view, this was quite strange and terrifying.
The storyteller was still speaking in her ears. The man's voice was mellow and steady, with a somewhat weathered feel.
He slapped the gavel, and then continued:
"Because my daughter is so clever and versatile, it is difficult to match her, so there are many people who want to marry her, but none of them agree. Unfortunately, the Jinlu are rampant, breaking the capital, and robbing the two emperors. At that time, the people outside the city were all dead and terrified. , carrying the old and supporting the young, abandoned their home and fled for their lives. Xin Shan led his wife Ruan and their 12-year-old daughter and left in a group like other fleeing people.
But he said that Yaoqin was clashed by the rebels and fell down. When he got up, his parents were missing and he didn't dare to call out. He hid in the Daobang ancient tomb all night.At dawn, when I went out to look around, I saw wind and sand everywhere and a road of dead bodies.All the people who took refuge at the same time yesterday were nowhere to be found..."
Hong Songan listened to the storyteller's words and suddenly remembered what the story was.
This story is a small part of a TV series she watched when she was in Shengguo.
That unit is called the oil seller monopolizing the courtesan.
How could this man suddenly tell such a story?
Hong Songan's face was full of doubts, and the storyteller became more and more excited as he talked.
Finally, he suddenly stopped, looked at Hong Songan, with a strange smile on his face, and said to Hong Songan:
"Does it sound good? Do you think this story sounds good?"
Hong Songan frowned, looked at the other person defensively, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I asked you if this story sounds good to you? You should answer me, does it sound good to you?" The man's tone was even weirder, and his eyes even looked a bit domineering and harsh.
This gave Hong Song'an a headache.
Hong Songan took a deep breath, and then said: "It sounds good. You said it very well."
The man suddenly clapped his hands, like a child being praised, and then walked up to Hong Songan and said with a sinister look in his eyes:
"Now...tell me again. What did I just say?"
Hong Songan was stunned, what should she say?
Although she had just heard the story, she couldn't tell it exactly.
This person must be trying to plot against her, must be doing something else.
Hong Songan even felt a headache.
But the man seemed unable to see Hong Songan's mood. He pinched his fingers and said, "I don't care, you just have to say it, or I will kill you!"
Hong Songan smiled instead of getting angry, "If you kill me, I won't be able to tell you. I'm not as powerful as you. How can I tell this story right away?"
"You think I'm awesome?" The man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a smile like a child: "Do you really think what I just said is awesome?"
Seeing how his mood changed so quickly, just like that kind of child, Hong Songan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Hong Songan nodded, "Yes, you are very powerful. I never thought that someone could tell this story so easily like you."
"I... also think that I am very powerful. It's just that people in my family don't like me telling stories. They say telling stories is something only trash can do. When they didn't allow me to tell stories, they even locked me up. Going into the dark room...you think...are they scary?"
The man said as if he was hurt.
Hong Songan's experience told her that most of these people had an unfortunate childhood.
Because they are so unfortunate, they always want other people to recognize them.
It seems that those who are recognized can get the best of everything in the world.
Hong Songan felt that the person in front of her was quite pitiful, but she really didn't want to acknowledge him.
She remained silent.
But seeing the man, he continued: "Actually, I am not a child of a good family. My parents had an affair and gave birth to me. At first, our family didn't want to admit me. You know, illegitimate children, they I always want to curse more. But I’m not afraid...I’m not afraid of them...I have many plans, and I want to do many, many things."
Hong Songan frowned. There were indeed many illegitimate children with twisted minds.
"I put all of them in my story, and I told them stories every day. Until they didn't want to hear them anymore. Now I heard that telling stories is not enough anymore, I have to become very, very strong. . But how can you become stronger?"
The man said, tilting his head and looking at Hong Songan with a headache. He seemed to have thought for a long time before saying:
"I thought about it, the best way to become stronger is to get your Yongzhou Cauldron!"
She was wearing a set of Hanfu from the Song Dynasty, her hair was combed into a nice bun, and there was a faint fragrance lingering in front of her.
She could clearly hear talking and laughing outside, as well as the sound of some musical instruments.
Hong Songan had a splitting headache. She held her forehead and recalled what happened before.
They were obviously at home at the time. When they heard something moving outside, they followed Qiao Ruilin and went out to check.
But then she met some men in black. Those men were very powerful, and she couldn't defeat them at all.
In the end, I don't know why, I passed out, and then I woke up and found myself here.
Hong Songan wanted to figure out what was here. She slowly stood up and walked out step by step.
Then she saw an ancient teahouse.
In the middle of the teahouse sat a man with white hair.
And this man was holding a folding fan and said in her direction:
"It is said that during the reign of Emperor Huizong Daojun of the Song Dynasty, there was a family in Anle Village outside Bianliang City whose surname was Xin, Mingshan, and the Hun family was the Ruan family. The couple opened a six-storey shop. Although they made a living by selling rice, they also received wheat, beans, tea, wine and oil. Salt and groceries are all prepared, and the family is quite well-off. When she is over forty, she gives birth to a daughter, whose nickname is Yaoqin. She has been handsome since she was a child, and she is also smart.
When Yaoqin was seven years old, she was sent to the village school and recited a thousand words a day.At the age of ten, he could recite poems and compose poems.By the age of 12, he knew everything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting.If the subject of female workers is brought up, the thread will fly, which is unexpected.This is born with intelligence and cannot be taught.Since Xin Shan has no children, he wants to find a son-in-law to support him in his old age. "
Seeing what he was talking about, Hong Songan frowned slightly. Was this man telling her a story?
Hong Songan wanted to go up and interrupt, but suddenly a person appeared next to her. He held her wrist and pulled her to the round table.
"Stop talking and listen to the play first. This is the most famous play here." The man said with a smile.
What shocked Hong Songan was that this man was wearing a mask, and there was a lot of blood on the mask.
Suddenly seeing something like this in a place like this is actually really scary.
At least, in Hong Songan's view, this was quite strange and terrifying.
The storyteller was still speaking in her ears. The man's voice was mellow and steady, with a somewhat weathered feel.
He slapped the gavel, and then continued:
"Because my daughter is so clever and versatile, it is difficult to match her, so there are many people who want to marry her, but none of them agree. Unfortunately, the Jinlu are rampant, breaking the capital, and robbing the two emperors. At that time, the people outside the city were all dead and terrified. , carrying the old and supporting the young, abandoned their home and fled for their lives. Xin Shan led his wife Ruan and their 12-year-old daughter and left in a group like other fleeing people.
But he said that Yaoqin was clashed by the rebels and fell down. When he got up, his parents were missing and he didn't dare to call out. He hid in the Daobang ancient tomb all night.At dawn, when I went out to look around, I saw wind and sand everywhere and a road of dead bodies.All the people who took refuge at the same time yesterday were nowhere to be found..."
Hong Songan listened to the storyteller's words and suddenly remembered what the story was.
This story is a small part of a TV series she watched when she was in Shengguo.
That unit is called the oil seller monopolizing the courtesan.
How could this man suddenly tell such a story?
Hong Songan's face was full of doubts, and the storyteller became more and more excited as he talked.
Finally, he suddenly stopped, looked at Hong Songan, with a strange smile on his face, and said to Hong Songan:
"Does it sound good? Do you think this story sounds good?"
Hong Songan frowned, looked at the other person defensively, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I asked you if this story sounds good to you? You should answer me, does it sound good to you?" The man's tone was even weirder, and his eyes even looked a bit domineering and harsh.
This gave Hong Song'an a headache.
Hong Songan took a deep breath, and then said: "It sounds good. You said it very well."
The man suddenly clapped his hands, like a child being praised, and then walked up to Hong Songan and said with a sinister look in his eyes:
"Now...tell me again. What did I just say?"
Hong Songan was stunned, what should she say?
Although she had just heard the story, she couldn't tell it exactly.
This person must be trying to plot against her, must be doing something else.
Hong Songan even felt a headache.
But the man seemed unable to see Hong Songan's mood. He pinched his fingers and said, "I don't care, you just have to say it, or I will kill you!"
Hong Songan smiled instead of getting angry, "If you kill me, I won't be able to tell you. I'm not as powerful as you. How can I tell this story right away?"
"You think I'm awesome?" The man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a smile like a child: "Do you really think what I just said is awesome?"
Seeing how his mood changed so quickly, just like that kind of child, Hong Songan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Hong Songan nodded, "Yes, you are very powerful. I never thought that someone could tell this story so easily like you."
"I... also think that I am very powerful. It's just that people in my family don't like me telling stories. They say telling stories is something only trash can do. When they didn't allow me to tell stories, they even locked me up. Going into the dark room...you think...are they scary?"
The man said as if he was hurt.
Hong Songan's experience told her that most of these people had an unfortunate childhood.
Because they are so unfortunate, they always want other people to recognize them.
It seems that those who are recognized can get the best of everything in the world.
Hong Songan felt that the person in front of her was quite pitiful, but she really didn't want to acknowledge him.
She remained silent.
But seeing the man, he continued: "Actually, I am not a child of a good family. My parents had an affair and gave birth to me. At first, our family didn't want to admit me. You know, illegitimate children, they I always want to curse more. But I’m not afraid...I’m not afraid of them...I have many plans, and I want to do many, many things."
Hong Songan frowned. There were indeed many illegitimate children with twisted minds.
"I put all of them in my story, and I told them stories every day. Until they didn't want to hear them anymore. Now I heard that telling stories is not enough anymore, I have to become very, very strong. . But how can you become stronger?"
The man said, tilting his head and looking at Hong Songan with a headache. He seemed to have thought for a long time before saying:
"I thought about it, the best way to become stronger is to get your Yongzhou Cauldron!"
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