Those days when Mrs. Yazhai

After Fan Changan led Shen Qi for a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and squeezed Shen Qi's hand lightly, "Madam really didn't tell Mr. Gu's name?"

Shen Qi felt a little funny in his heart, and thought to himself why Chang'an was like a child, he nodded affirmatively at Fan Chang'an, "Well, I really didn't tell him."

Speaking of the name, Shen Xi suddenly remembered that Fan Chang'an had never called him by his name, and had called him "Mrs. Madam" from the very beginning.

"I have a question to ask, does Chang An know my name?"

Fan Chang'an didn't seem to have expected Shen Qi to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment and quickly realized, he chuckled, "Of course I know."

Shen Qi knew it the first day he was taken captive to the mountain.

Although the wife is a robbed wife, the etiquette that Fan Changan should have has not been missed at all, such as writing the wife's name in the genealogy.For their family, the marriage ceremony is considered to be the end after marrying a daughter-in-law and writing the person's name into the family tree. Therefore, the first question that the third uncle asked Shen Qi before taking him up the mountain was "what's his name?"

The word "Shen Qi" was written into the genealogy on the day of his marriage in front of all the ancestors in the family, so how could he not know the name of his wife.

Shen Qi asked curiously, "Since you know my name, why don't you ever call me by my name?"

Shen Qi had just finished eating the candied haws in his hand, and there were some residues of hawthorn inadvertently left on his mouth. Fan Changan raised his hand and gently wiped off the spots, and said, "Because it's more kind to call Madam."

Shen Qi suddenly became interested, shook Fan Chang'an's arm, and asked humbly, "Then can you call my name now so I can hear it?"

Fan Changan thought for a moment, smiled and said two words from his mouth: "Qiqi."

The word "Qiqi" surprised Shen Qi so much that he was tender on the outside and tender on the inside.He has never been called that before when he grows up. His mother would call him "Xiaoqi" gently, and the eunuchs and maids in the palace would usually call him "Fourth Prince" respectfully, but no one used "Qiqi" like that. Call him softly.

Shen Qi once again felt that Fan Chang'an was really good at getting along with the girl's family.He was always inadvertently molested by Fan Changan.

Fan Chang'an glanced at Shen Xi's red ears, knowing that he was shy again, so he changed the subject and asked, "Madam, is there any place you want to go?"

Shen Qi blushed at the sound of "Qi Qi", and felt so ashamed that he wanted to shake off Fan Changan's hand and walk away to calm down, for fear that Fan Changan would continue talking.Fan Changan changed the subject at this time, Shen Qi had no reason not to follow him, and quickly replied: "I want to listen to the story."

Fan Changan was a little confused, "Where can I go to listen to the story?"

Shen Qi quickly gestured and said: "It's what often appears in those picture books. In a teahouse or other places, there is a knowledgeable old man. There is a table in front of him, and there will be many audiences listening to him. story."

After hearing Shen Qi's description, Fan Chang'an thought about it carefully, and finally said with a helpless smile: "Madam is talking about a storyteller."

Shen Qi grew up in the palace, and his knowledge of the outside of the palace is limited to other people's descriptions and various picture books.

Life in the palace these years has been very boring, and reading picture books is his only way of pastime.He has seen many picture books, and almost every picture book has a storyteller.When he was in the palace before, he often thought that when he was able to leave the palace, he must go and listen to their stories. Now that he is outside the palace, and it happens to be a lively temple fair, Shen Qi thinks it is a great opportunity to listen to the stories Chance.

"So they are called storytellers?" Shen Xi looked up at Fan Chang'an expectantly, and asked, "Then can we listen to the story?"

Fan Chang'an said softly: "Of course, Madam can do whatever she wants."

Shen Qi didn't know where there was a storyteller, so he could only follow Fan Chang'an.

Fan Changan took him to the teahouse again, but this time the teahouse looked much more grand than yesterday.

Fan Chang'an dragged Shen Qi into the teahouse, and asked for a window seat on the second floor.Shen Xi and the others have the best view of this teahouse. Someone downstairs is singing a ditty, and the girl singing the ditty is soft-spoken, and she doesn't know where she is singing, Shen Xi's heart itch.

Shen Qi couldn't help pulling Fan Chang'an and asked, "Chang'an, what is that girl singing? Why does it sound so weird?"

Fan Changan glanced downstairs, and said with a light smile, "If you don't understand Madam, don't understand. Her singing is not very interesting. There will be storytellers here at a fixed time every day in this teahouse. Let's first Wait here for a while."

Fan Chang'an didn't tell him, Shen Xi became even more curious.I don't know what the girl sang, but the tea guests downstairs started booing, shouting and screaming very loudly.

Shen Qi couldn't understand the tune, and was very curious to see everyone booing, "Why are they shouting and shouting?"

Fan Changan looked at Shen Qi, his wife was looking at him expectantly with big eyes.Fan Chang'an had no resistance to such Shen Qi, he could only sigh in resignation and began to explain to Shen Qi.

"That girl escaped from Ximing. She was saved by the restaurant owner when she was living on the street. Because she had nowhere to go, she sang ditties here to make a living."

"She just sang Xi Ming's song, a... a pornographic song. It was probably requested by the tea guests."

Fan Changan's ears slowly turned red when he said the word "Yanqu".Shen Xi couldn't understand that piece of music, but he could hear it clearly. The explicit words in the piece and the singer's soft voice are fatal to ordinary men. The reason for yelling and yelling.

Shen Qi's first reaction was not to be shy, but to ask back: "Why are you singing pornographic songs in the teahouse?"

Fan Changan took a sip of tea and explained: "There are all kinds of people who come to drink tea. Although singing here is more free, it is inevitable that people with bad conduct will make some unreasonable demands. This girl is also no way."

Shen Qi glanced at the people downstairs with disgust, "They are all people with vulgar tastes."

The girl downstairs finished singing and was about to leave the stage. Although there were many booing people, no one stopped the girl when she left the stage, and Shen Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

After the girl who sang the song left the stage, Shen Qi just took a sip of tea when there was another commotion downstairs.

"What are you talking about today, sir?"

"Let's talk about something different."

"That's right, Miss Wanwan sang that song just now, sir, let's talk about something different today."

"Yes, sir, just listen to everyone. If you speak well, sir, you will earn a lot of money."

"That's right..."

"..."

Shen Qi looked down curiously while leaning on the railing. An elegantly dressed gentleman was standing at the place where he sang just now. A table was brought up in front of him, with a piece of wood in his hand.

Shen Qi surprised and said to Fan Chang'an: "It's really the same as in the picture book, with a table and a piece of wood."

Fan Chang'an rested his forehead and sighed softly, "That's called Xingmu."

Shen Qi stuck out his tongue at Fan Chang'an in embarrassment, then grabbed the railing and continued to look down.

The gentleman patted Xingmu and signaled everyone to be quiet, "Since everyone asked, I will tell you about the troubled prince on Yaoguang Mountain today."

Hearing this, Shen Qi was stunned, and Fan Changan was also stunned.