[Red Chamber] Buddhist concubine

Heh, the fraudulent marriage has been cheated on her, but it's just a champion who will appear in three years. Could it be that he thinks that he will forgive his deceitful king after knowing the truth?

The princess lowered her head and touched her flat stomach, with a smile on her lips.

……

The storyteller spit out the last word of the story, and immediately slapped the gavel: "This is the end of the story "The Widow". If you like it, please come to the teahouse every afternoon to drink tea, and then I will tell it again."

Everyone: "..."

There was that grumpy guest, who immediately picked up a cup of tea and threw it on the storyteller's table: "Sir, you are too unkind, aren't you? We all come to the teahouse to listen to stories for fun, but we can't find it." Happy! The heroes and heroines are all dead, what are you doing?"

However, the male protagonist was killed by the female protagonist because of empathy, which is really embarrassing!

"That's right, I've heard so many stories, and none of them is so frustrating! When people write stories, the hero is not the same as abandoning his wife and marrying the princess, and he lives well. Why did he come to you? The hero not only If you are stabbed to death, the princess you marry will still be a broken flower!"

"Damn it, women are born to serve men, so they should obey three virtues. Not to mention that Qian Xiucai didn't abandon him at all, even if he abandoned him, she should accept it. Who told her not to behave like a woman!"

……

For a while, the huge teahouse was full of crusading and yelling at the storyteller, and some of them were so impatient that they even jumped up to the storytelling stage of the storyteller, wanting to do something to him.

Fortunately, the shopkeepers of the teahouse had anticipated such a situation long ago, and had people wait by the side of the high platform. When they saw someone making a move against the storyteller, they immediately climbed up, and then swarmed up and captured the unruly guest down.

The shopkeeper immediately came to the stage and clapped the gavel with his hand: "Everyone be quiet!"

No matter how excited they are, all the guests present know that they are just listening to a story. Remember your own identity, no one thought of doing it.

Now it was discovered that someone was over the line and was caught immediately, and the people in the teahouse naturally quieted down.

The shopkeeper coughed a few times, and said: "Everyone, please listen to the old man. Although "The Widow" is well written, it is just a story. After everyone has heard it, the fun will be over. Why do you want to go to war over it?" Pointing to the guest who was caught by the servant, "Like this guest, if we didn't prepare in advance today, we would really let him beat the storyteller. If the storyteller is injured, our restaurant will be responsible for it." , but this guest has to go to prison too. Why bother?"

When the shopkeeper spoke, his tone was gentle and persuasive, and his words were indeed reasonable. Only then did the passionate customers calm down completely.

But as long as they think of the ending of "The Widow", everyone is still angry.

"Shopkeeper, your storyteller is too unkind. You could write a story about the happy reunion between hello, me, and everyone, but at the end, there was a sudden turning point, and the hero and heroine were all killed. We heard Of course, you will be unhappy. Otherwise, Mr. He, have you changed the ending of this story? In other stories, the ending of E Huang and Ying Gong serving her husband is quite good!"

The shopkeeper laughed: "Mr. Meng Honglou, the author of this story, decided the ending of the story from the very beginning, and it was not a sudden turning point. If you listen carefully, you will definitely notice something is wrong from the beginning. It feels abrupt now, but it is because you listened to the book before. How can we blame Mr. He for not paying too much attention to it at the time? Besides, when Menghonglou sold the story to us, it was agreed that Mr. He would tell it as he wrote it, and tamper with the ending of the story without permission. It is absolutely impossible.”

Mr. He, the storyteller, felt safe, and followed suit: "Although this story is not the happy ending that everyone has heard before, but if you think about it carefully, don't you think this story is more in line with common sense?"

Some people were unwilling: "Where is it in line with common sense? Marrying a princess is to raise a face, and the original gentle and virtuous wife kills people if they disagree with each other. How is it in line with common sense?"

Mr. He was about to explain, but he heard a gentle voice from the box on the second floor: "The little girl thinks this story is quite satisfactory. As men, you probably don't understand what women think, but you want a little girl to come Said, if I was deceived by others and left everything behind to elope with others, in the end, that person would look at the little girl's age, beauty, and poor family background, and try to climb the dragon and the phoenix to empathize with others... The little girl probably wouldn't kill people..."

Hearing that, the man was immediately invigorated.

Unexpectedly, the female voice sounded again, "Although the little girl can't kill people, she will find a way to castrate him. How can a man who has no responsibility be considered a man? If you go to the roots and become a complete fake man." OK."

All the men downstairs shuddered at the same time, and then involuntarily looked in the direction of the sound...

squeak-

The door of the box opened, first a few mighty servants came from inside in an orderly manner, then a beautiful maid, and finally, a charming and charming figure came out of the box.

The woman covered half of her face with a round fan, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved into crescent moons: "Do you think that the little girl is right?"

At first, when someone saw a woman walking out of the door without concealment, they wanted to yell at her, but they were stopped by a friend beside her.

"What are you doing?"

His friend looked terrified: "You may not recognize her, but I met this young lady by chance."

The man wondered: "Who is she, you are so afraid of being like this?"

"Two years ago, the emperor personally designated the second son of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion as the consort of the sixth princess. Unexpectedly, within half a year of the engagement, the second son of the Duke of Zhen's family asked the sixth princess to have a private meeting. Then... "

The man suddenly raised his head, looked at the delicate face of the woman upstairs, and couldn't believe it: "Is she the sixth princess?"

"Of course not..." His friend glanced at the woman upstairs cautiously, then quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The Sixth Princess didn't castrate the second son of the Duke of Zhenguo's family by herself. The big handkerchief, Miss Ji, the eldest daughter of the Anguo family."

The man was taken aback, and he couldn't think of a lesson anymore——

What if Miss Ji gets upset and she runs down and castrates his lifeblood?

Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, Miss Ji upstairs felt bored, raised her hand to call for the maid, and gracefully Nana went downstairs and left through the back door of the teahouse.

After the people left, the guests present let out a long breath as if they had escaped from death.

The panting sounded one after another, causing Mr. He on the high platform to look at each other with the shopkeeper of the teahouse, only to find it amused.

Mr. He went on to explain: "Everyone thinks the ending of this story is not good, probably because he replaced himself as Qian Xiucai, but if it is taken away from the story, do you still think this story is unreasonable? Then what Wu Qianjin originally enjoyed was She lived a fairy life with rich clothes and fine food. Because of a word of love, she was willing to elope with the poor and poor Qian Xiucai, abandoning her parents' family background, abandoning her past glory and wealth. Wasn't she thinking of a word of love? As a result, she was betrayed by Qian Xiucai and committed suicide in grief. Is it unreasonable to want to seek justice for myself after being rescued by someone?"

"Besides, Qian Xiucai is just a poor scholar. Even if he is admitted to the first prize, he can only start as a seventh-rank official, but what kind of status is a princess? If she is really innocent and flawless, can she be admired? How many powerful and high-ranking officials in the capital, even if His son failed to be the number one scholar, so could his future be worse than that of Qian Xiucai? But the emperor just took a fancy to Qian Xiucai, why?"

"However, Qian Xiucai concealed the existence of Wu Qianjin and tricked the emperor into getting this marriage. If the emperor found out about it afterwards, wouldn't he really be held accountable for the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Mr. He stroked his beard with a long smile: "I think, compared to the previous stories where the number one in the examination marries a princess, and the high-ranking official Li Lu hugs left and right, "The Survivor" is more logical and worthy of liking."

Mr. He is not alone in thinking this way.

Soon, voices echoed one after another in the teahouse.These people also wanted to applaud before, but they were covered by the angry scolding of most of the excited guests, so no one could hear them.

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