Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

It's no wonder Yun Ting has this idea, the building in front of him is decorated with gaudy colored silk, besides those gorgeous flowers, there is faint fragrance of rouge emanating from it.

If it wasn't for Yingying Yanyan at the door to invite people in, Yun Ting even suspected that this was a brothel.

Yun Ting frowned and walked in, the two-story pavilion was full of people.

Not only that, it should be a lively and noisy teahouse, but no one is talking at this time, except for the occasional sound of cups and tables and chairs moving, there is no voice of guests chatting.

It's really a bit weird.

The waiter originally wanted to dismiss the two customers who had just walked into the store, but when he saw Yun Ting's face clearly, he immediately changed his attitude.

He bowed obsequiously and invited the two guests to go upstairs: "Guest officers, please!"

Yun Ting was still hesitating, Huai Chen walked straight past him, and followed the waiter's guidance to the second floor.

All the masters and uncles went up, so of course he could only go upstairs together, Yun Ting shook his head helplessly and dotingly, and followed Huai Chen's pace.

The waiter has been serving customers in this kind of place all year round, and he has long practiced the ability to read words and demeanor. Seeing that Yunting always puts the attitude of the customer in front of him first, he already has an opinion on the relationship between the two in his heart.

The shop waiter trotted up, and whispered to Yun Ting: "Our shop has a little rule today, if it doesn't get in the way, can I ask the young man in front to take off the bamboo hat and show his true face?"

Huai Chen heard the voice of the waiter speaking in a low voice, he stopped and looked back, his tone was cold: "It's in the way."

The second shopkeeper: "..."

The waiter didn't say anything, he tried his best to give Yun Ting and Huai Chen another seat, and discussed with other guests with a smile on his face.

Because Yun Ting is handsome, and he is one of the best-looking among the guests who came today, the waiter specially moved a bench for him to the best position on the second floor, so that the master and servant could sit in the position with the best view .

There are also several young and handsome sons at the same table with them. Just by looking at their faces and clothes, they can guess that they are either rich or noble, and they come from prominent backgrounds.

They all brought servants with them, and the servants stood behind their masters, making this small world even more crowded.

Seeing that Yun Ting was seated with Huai Chen, the waiter in the shop gave him a skeptical look. Could it be that he had guessed wrong, the pair of guests did not seem to be in a master-servant relationship.

But this is not something the shop waiter needs to care about. He just needs to ensure that the guests in the front row today are all pleasing to the eye and make his master happy.

The waiter in the shop wiped the table in front of Yun Ting, with a flattering smile on his face: "You two masters are lucky to catch up with these last two seats. If you come later, you won't be allowed in."

The waiter in this shop is completely based on the appearance of the person, Yun Ting is handsome and extraordinary, he is very attentive, Huai Chen didn't show his face, the waiter in the shop just didn't pay much attention.

The shop waiter poured tea into the teacup in front of Yunting, but ignored the teacup in front of Huaichen.

Huai Chen took a look at the color of the tea, and could see that the taste of this tea house was not bad, all the tea leaves were of the highest quality, the fragrance was refreshing, but it was a pity that it was still not as good as the ones he drank in his daily life.

Yun Ting put on a curious look, and asked the waiter: "The two of us just arrived here, so we don't know much about the customs here. What day is it today, why are there so many guests here, what do you all seem to be waiting for?"

The waiter squinted his eyes and smiled: "So that's it, the two masters really came to the right place. We, Miss Xueming, will come out later to play the piano for everyone on stage."

In order to let Yun Ting understand what a blessing it is to be able to see Miss Xueming playing the piano with her own eyes, the waiter in the shop began to tell the life story of Miss Xueming vividly.

No matter how brilliant and tear-jerking the waiter's speech is, Huai Chen is drowsy and has no interest in listening.

Miss Mingxue's life experience can be summed up in three points: She was originally an official daughter, her father was an honest official, she was framed and imprisoned; .

She was adopted by a tea merchant in the capital. The tea merchant had no children and died of illness within a year.

After the death of the tea merchant, all his family property belonged to his younger brother, and that family was considered kind, leaving this teahouse to Miss Mingxue to take care of, which made her stable for the rest of her life.

Until now, Miss Mingxue is only twenty-eight years old.

The business of the teahouse was not good at the beginning. In order to make the teahouse famous and attract more customers, Miss Mingxue spent a lot of money to hire a well-known storyteller, which finally improved the business of the teahouse.

The stories told by the storyteller are as interesting as the others, but this teahouse can’t rely on this one person alone to support it. The storyteller gave Miss Mingxue an idea, asking her to set aside one day every month to perform dance performances for everyone. .

Miss Mingxue is beautiful and charming. As soon as she did this, the teahouse was overcrowded and guests came in droves.

Yun Ting's curiosity was aroused, he wanted to see what kind of beauty could attract so many people to come and admire her.

The waiter in the shop smiled: "There are even better things!"

Yun Ting pricked up his ears: "I would like to hear the details."

Huai Chen looked at Yun Ting's expectant look and sneered, he flipped his sleeves and changed direction, leaning against the fence on the second floor and looking downstairs.

In the center of the lobby is a huge lotus seat. The petals are closed at this time. When it blooms and spreads out, it will probably become a stage for Miss Mingxue to perform.

Yun Ting's eyes kept looking at the waiter, and the corners of his mouth turned up a little.

Is his uncle jealous?Even if it is not, he has to treat it as it is!

The shop waiter made up his mind to catch Yun Ting's curiosity, pretending to be mysterious: "Master, you will know later, the villain will go down to greet other guests first."

After all, he left in a hurry.

Yun Ting turned sideways to talk to his uncle, but before he could speak, the young man sitting opposite him took a folded fan and knocked on the table in front of him.

Only then did Yun Ting take a serious look at the person sitting across from him.

With long eyebrows and fine eyes, he is imposing, and unconsciously reveals a trace of natural coercion, obviously he is not an ordinary official's child.

The other party waited for Yun Ting to look over, smiled slightly, and answered his doubts: "You can trust what the shop waiter said, they are all exaggerated statements."

The other young master sitting on the right side is obviously a loyal supporter of Miss Mingxue. When the man with the folding fan said that about the person he likes, he immediately got angry: "Are you saying that Miss Mingxue made up her life experience and lied?" ?"

Li Zhixian flicked the folding fan, and he covered the lower half of his face, unable to hide the sarcasm in his eyes: "I didn't say that."

Turning his head, he continued talking to Yun Ting: "Before Qingjuezi came, the name Mingxue girl had never been heard in this capital."

Yun Ting was puzzled: "Qingjuezi?"

Li Zhixian replied: "It's the storyteller mentioned by Xiaoer. His real name is unknown. We only know that everyone calls him Qingjuezi. Probably because he is always dressed in Tsing Yi, and every time he finishes telling a story, people can't help but scream." Bar."

Yun Ting is a smart person, and immediately understood the implication in the other party's words: "Brother, I think that this set of stories is very likely to be tailor-made by Qing Juezi for Miss Mingxue?"

Li Zhixian shook his fan lightly, noncommittal.

The man on the right couldn't hear them arrange Miss Mingxue. He stared at Li Zhixian and asked indignantly, "Since you don't believe in Miss Mingxue's deeds, why did you come to Miss Mingxue's husband selection banquet?"

"Cough cough!"

Yun Ting was frightened.

Choose... Choose a husband?I should hurry up and leave this place with my uncle!

Although his uncle is covering his face now, there is no guarantee that Miss Mingxue will not be attracted by the uncle at a glance and ask him to take off the mask to meet her.

Yun Ting whispered to persuade the mentor uncle to leave with him, Li Zhixian looked at the small movements between Yun Ting and Huai Chen, and looked away calmly.

He lightly shook his fan and told Yun Ting: "There's no need to be so flustered. She has already held this husband-selection banquet three times, and she hasn't yet chosen the one she likes. Today, it's probably a waste of time."

From the very beginning, Li Zhixian didn't think that Miss Mingxue was really choosing a husband, but she was just using the name of choosing a husband to find a man with both wealth and beauty.

His sharp eyes scanned the people in the teahouse, revealing a seriousness and earnestness that was totally different from before.

After the first three selections, many children from wealthy families and officials in the capital who were not interested in Miss Mingxue also came to join in, not for anything else, just to be liked by Miss Mingxue.

It is impossible for them to marry Miss Mingxue seriously, they just want to brag among their friends and prove that they are the most handsome and extraordinary man in the capital, and they can make even Miss Mingxue with such high vision bow down for him .

The quality of the guests at this fourth husband-selection banquet is obviously getting better and better than the previous three.

This is probably the purpose of Miss Mingxue.

No, no, this may not be Miss Mingxue's purpose, but another person's idea and purpose.

Li Zhixian looked behind the curtain leading to the inner courtyard on the first floor, where there was a faint figure.

After listening to Li Zhixian's remarks, the young man sitting on the right finally couldn't bear Li Zhixian's arrogance. He stared at Li Zhixian and stood up aggressively.

Standing behind Li Zhixian were two burly guards. They noticed the young master's movement, and immediately turned their heads to look at him at the same time. At the same time, they put their hands on the hilt of the sword worn by their waists, ready to go.

As long as the opponent dares to move again, they will attack.

A trace of panic flashed in that young master's eyes, the young man he brought didn't know martial arts, he could only flatter and flatter him, if he really got into a fight with the person opposite, he would only suffer.

Seeing that the other party has an extraordinary temperament and is accompanied by guards, he is obviously not the son of an ordinary family.

The person who stood up said viciously, "I don't even bother to sit at the same table with you!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to other seats and changed places with others.

Yun Ting was still persuading Huai Chen to leave, Huai Chen raised his hand, flicked Yun Ting's eyebrows unceremoniously, and told Yun Ting with a volume that only Yun Ting could hear: "This teahouse is weird."