Tyrant Whitewashing Plan [Transmigration Book]

Yipin Building, this place that Xiao Jining once dreamed of, even now, when he comes here again, he still can't move his legs.

So Xiao Jining stopped in front of Yipinlou.

Jing Yuan, who was following Xiao Jining, also stopped when he saw this, leaned into Xiao Jining's ear and asked him in a low voice: "Does Your Majesty want to go in and listen to the book?"

Xiao Jining thought about it, but not too much.

Yipinlou used to fascinate him because the old storyteller in it told stories with ups and downs, interesting and vivid, making people feel as if they were in the real scene; but since Jingyuan returned to the capital, the old storyteller here has been collecting money Talking about Jingyuan's great achievements, Xiao Jining only felt that his Bai Yueguang had fallen into dust. Could it be that he spent money to drink tea and snacks in Yipinlou just to hear how heroic Jingyuan is?

Jing Yuan seemed to see through Xiao Jining's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I heard that Yipin Building has a new storyteller a few days ago."

Xiao Jining was startled when he heard the words: "A new storyteller?"

"Yes." Jingyuan replied, "I heard that this gentleman is different from the previous one. This gentleman only talks about the books he wrote, not other people's books, and his own books are not the same as the previous one. Afterwards, it will be printed into a book for everyone to read. Before that, if other people want to know the storyline of the book, they can only come to this Pinlou to listen to his lecture."

In fact, this storyteller, Jing Yuan, has only heard of it, but has never seen it. This is because his subordinates came to ask him after the storyteller changed, whether he should continue to bribe the storyteller to tell his stories told him.

Jingyuan's reply to his subordinates at that time was: no.

And in the future, there is no need to ask the storyteller to tell his story.

However, the storyteller can tell the story of Xiao Jining, the current emperor of Great Xiao.

For this reason, Jing Yuan specially set aside a sum of money to ask his subordinates to buy the new storyteller in Yipinlou, but they did not know the nature of the new storyteller until he was declined politely.

Jing Yuan felt that with Xiao Jining's dazed head, if no one reminded him, maybe it would be difficult for Xiao Jining to understand how much influence a person's deeds can have after being passed on by word of mouth by storytellers and common people.

But now he has no interest in that position, so Mr. Storyteller doesn't have to tell his story anymore.

Jing Yuan saw that Xiao Jining was bored in the palace all day, and he happened to be able to leave the palace today, so he wanted him to play outside the palace for a while.

Of course, Jing Yuan also has some selfish motives.

After all, Xiao Jining is now the emperor, and he must be accompanied by attendants when he travels. Once he returns to the palace, it will be difficult for him to find such an opportunity to be alone with Xiao Jining.

"Is there such a thing?" Hearing what Jing Yuan said, Xiao Jining was indeed aroused. After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing important in the palace today that he needed to go back to deal with urgently, so he said to Jing Yuan, "Since we've all come here, why don't you go into Yipinlou and listen to the story told by this new storyteller?"

Jing Yuan raised his lips and smiled, "Okay."

It happened to be a good time for them to come today. The new storyteller heard that there was still a quarter of an hour before the lecture, so they didn't miss it.It's just that Jing Yuan and Xiao Jining had just entered Yipin Building when they were startled by the dark women who were almost half-occupied in the lobby of the restaurant.

Restricted by the times, Xiao Jining had never seen so many women appearing at the same time in his life. Seeing this formation, he was taken aback. He stopped the waiter and asked him, "Sixth son, what... is this going on?"

The waiter's eyes lit up immediately after seeing Xiao Jining's face: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Ning?" Xiao Jining used to come to the Yipinlou to listen to books, and his hands were considered generous, so the waiter remembered him, "Oh, you haven't come for a long time gone."

"Yeah, I have to be busy with some things recently, so I just got some free time today." Xiao Jining smiled.

The waiter asked Xiao Jining again: "Then you are also here to listen to the book today? I wonder if you still want to book a private room?"

Xiao Jining nodded: "We are indeed here to listen to the book."

Hearing this, the waiter frowned helplessly and said, "Oh, but Mr. Ning, the private room is fully booked for today."

Xiao Jining could tell that the private rooms must be fully booked, otherwise there wouldn't be so many women sitting in the lobby.

But Xiao Jining really didn't plan to sit in the private room today. When he came to Yipin Building before, he usually sat in the private room, and he had never found a seat in the lobby.However, although the private room is quiet and comfortable, you can't see all kinds of guests in the first-class building, and Xiao Jining thinks that sitting in the lobby and listening to books with other people is interesting, so he didn't plan to set up a private room before entering the first-class building Sit, and after entering the first-grade building, the waiter told him that the private room was full, so Xiao Jining said: "Then we can sit in the lobby."

The waiter immediately nodded and bowed to welcome Xiao Jining and Jing Yuan to the place near the wall in the lobby, and found an empty table for them to sit down: "Okay, please sit down, the little one will serve you tea right away."

After the waiter served a pot of good tea, Xiao Jining said to him again: "Give us another plate of No. [-] Scholar Cake."

Zhuangyuan Cake is Yipinlou's specialty pastry, every time Xiao Jining came to listen to the book, he would habitually order a plate and eat it slowly.

"Okay! Wait a moment!" The waiter took down what Xiao Jining said, and ran away to the kitchen to find the chef.

And Jing Yuan looked at Xiao Jining, who was busy pouring tea for himself with his downcast eyes, and asked him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there are many people in the lobby, why don't we sit in the private room."

Xiao Jining also poured a cup of tea for Jing Yuan, and said, "But the private room is full."

Jing Yuan said: "But there must be no one sitting in the private room of the humble minister."

Oh, the private rooms of the rich.

After hearing this, Xiao Jining felt sad. For a poor emperor like him, he could only sit in the lobby and experience the feelings of ordinary people.

"Oh, no, it's boring to sit in the private room all the time, and besides, I want to get a closer look at this storyteller." Xiao Jining never called himself "Zhen" when he was outside, and he also said to Jing Yuan, "General Jing, you too Don't call me Your Majesty, there are so many people outside, who will find out later, won't my identity be exposed?"

Jing Yuan paused when he raised his cup and drank tea when he heard the words, then raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jining - there are so many women in the lobby, did he really just want to see the storyteller's appearance?

But Jing Yuan didn't say it clearly, just asked Xiao Jining: "Then what should I call your majesty?"

"Follow you, Mr. Xiao?" Xiao Jining casually said a title, but just after he finished speaking, he felt that this title was not suitable. Xiao is the surname of the country, and ordinary people cannot use this surname. If Jingyuan really uses "Mr. Xiao" "Calling him is no different from calling him "Your Majesty".So Xiao Jining quickly denied it again: "No, no, you can't call me Young Master Xiao."

In the end, before Xiao Jining could think about it, he heard Jing Yuan calling him: "Jining? Ningning."

The man's voice was deep and slow, hiding some ambiguous hoarseness, so when the word "Ning Ning" fell into Xiao Jining's ears, he was stunned for a moment.

Many people have called him these two words, Emperor Yunhong, Seventh Prince, Eighth Prince... But when Jing Yuan called him that, it felt different from how these people called him.

Calling people with overlapping characters is a very intimate name, and it is generally only called by people who are full of love and liking.

And when Jing Yuan called him that, these emotions seemed to be hidden in his words, and from the moment the tip of his tongue jumped out of his lips, there seemed to be a kind of charm, as if, as if... he was underestimated by Jing Yuan like.

Xiao Jining instantly felt a little hot at the base of his ears, he stumbled and said, "But this, this is my nickname."

"I know." Jing Yuan could still laugh, "I have heard that the Seventh and Eighth Princes have called you His Majesty, so can't I call you Your Majesty?"

Jing Yuan moved out the Seventh and Eighth Princes, making it clear that Xiao Jining would not have the room to refuse.

Because it's just a title, Jingyuan has always respected Xiao Jining, and he didn't dare to go beyond it. It was Xiao Jining's suggestion to change the "title" outside, and now Jingyuan has changed his mind. Not impossible.

As long as he puts on the attitude of being an emperor and says no, Jing Yuan will never bark, but it seems that he has a prejudice against Jing Yuan, thinking that he and Jing Yuan are not familiar enough to learn from the Seventh Prince Call him by his nickname like the Eighth Prince.

So Xiao Jining didn't have to refuse, and it wouldn't do if he didn't refuse, hesitatingly said: "It's not impossible, it's just..."

However, Jingyuan didn't wait for Xiao Jining to finish, and then posed another problem for him: "Ningning used to call me 'Brother Jingyuan', but everyone in Beijing knows my name, Ningning You can no longer call me by my full name, but if Ningning wants to, you can call me 'Brother Yuan'."

Xiao Ji Ning almost spit out a mouthful of tea when he heard this, calling Jing Yuan "Brother Yuan" might as well be calling him "Brother Jing Yuan".

When he was a child, he called Jingyuan "Brother Jingyuan" in order to survive. Now he feels very ashamed when he thinks back, but Jingyuan wants to mention it again at this moment, which is like a public execution of him.

And Xiao Jining was so overwhelmed by these two extremely crooked names that he couldn't speak, he didn't have the time to care about Jing Yuan who had already started calling him "Ning Ning".

As a result, Jing Yuan looked at the complicated expression on Xiao Jining's face, raised his eyebrows, and said: "If Ning Ning doesn't like these names, then Ning Ning can also call me by my nickname—Yuan'er."

Xiao Jining: "..."

Yuan'er? !

How could he be called Jing Yuan Yuan'er?

"I..." Xiao Jining opened his eyes wide, being blocked by Jing Yuan, he had nothing to say.

"Young Master Ning, your No. [-] Scholar Cake is here—"

Fortunately, at this moment, the waiter came over with the pastry ordered by Xiao Jining, and relieved him.

Xiao Jining hurriedly stopped the waiter, and talked to him: "By the way, Liu Zi, why are there so many girls in Yipin Building today?"

The waiter smiled and said: "Mr. Ning, you haven't been to Yipinlou for a long time, so I don't know that since we changed to a storyteller, there are more female customers than male customers in our restaurant."

Xiao Jining asked doubtfully, "Why?"

"This new storyteller's surname is Feng, his name is Yusheng, he is more than eight feet tall, and he looks like a suave and suave man." The waiter shook his head and uttered a bunch of polite words, probably from listening to books on weekdays. I learned some words after listening too much, "These girls, rather than listening to the book, it's better to say that they came to see Mr. Feng."