The private room is on the second floor, surrounded by the stage above the first floor. There are private rooms on three sides. The best location is naturally the one facing the stage. The rest of the location spreads to the left and right sides. The closer to the side, the worse the price. slight gap.Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er are now in the private room on the side, there are people in other places, and the door is just as clean, listening to storytelling is not singing, and it doesn't matter if you watch it or not.

Zhu Jianshen was eating melon seeds, and wanted to throw the melon seeds on the people who listened to the storytelling downstairs. He thought about it before throwing it, and thought it was not good.Hey, I really want to see snow!He began to try to make a snowman out of melon seed husks, but the body could be piled up, but the round head couldn't.

Wan Zhen'er asked in a low voice, "What does Your Highness want to do?"

"I want to build a little snowman." Zhu Jianshen scratched his head, "Hey~"

Wan Zhen'er instantly thought of all kinds of fancy pastries, such as lotus, rich and noble flowers, goldfish, hydrangea, phoenix, and animals with different attributes in different years. She showed a mysterious smile and was ready to go back to find the very good Master Bai’an, get a piece of dough that can be pinched and played with and easy to shape for Jianshen. If it looks good, it can be steamed and eaten.

In fact, a boy at this age should play with sand or mud, but...Zhu Jianshen has never seen sand, and Wan Zhener has never seen anyone playing with mud.

How can there be such dirty things in the palace?

Zhu Jianshen peeled off the skin of the melon seeds, continued to eat melon seeds, and listened to storytelling.Just said some nonsense, now it is said that Shan Xiongxin is in trouble and is about to be arrested.

There are little guys who go around asking for money with bamboo baskets. There is no entrance fee for listening to storytelling in this place, tea money for drinking tea, only book money for listening to books, and one-time money for a button.When she was about to go upstairs, Wan Zhen'er opened the door, threw a piece of broken silver into the basket, and took a look, there were mostly broken silver, but not many copper coins.

It is the critical juncture, suspense follows one after another, and no distraction is allowed to play melon seeds.

While listening to storytelling, suddenly the door opened and another group of people came in.

The leader was a young man with a white, fat, round face and a beard. He was chubby, holding the hand of a chubby child. He looked like a father and son, and he knew that the family had money and leisure!Can people who have no money be so white, and people who have no money can be fat?

There were people coming and going in this teahouse, Zhu Jianshen didn't pay attention to the people who came in, he focused on watching the dancing and gestures of the storyteller on the stage.

"By the way, Li Ji heard the conversations of the people in the house on the roof. These words are so important. He was so cold and restless. Someone found it." The storyteller suddenly became thirsty, so he said: "He was thinking about ideas on the roof, when the voices in the room suddenly stopped, but Li Ji was frightened, he quickly held his breath, and leaned on the roof On the tiles. After a while, I suddenly heard someone in the room pick up the teapot, pour a cup of tea, and take a sip."

He also took a sip of tea when he said this: "He heard the teacup put down again, and the two of them continued to make plans to murder the red-haired spiritual officer Shan Xiongxin, so he was relieved. He turned his body gently, leaned down, I set up a Yaksha to explore the sea, also known as the Pearl Rolling Curtain, and hung it upside down on the eaves to see the situation inside the house clearly. This Li Ji's movement is really a coincidence, and the reputation of the Three Heroes in the past is well-deserved. Li Jixin said, Second brother Shan is so righteous, I can't just watch him being murdered by traitors."

The big white fat man who came in stood and listened to this passage, and then took the little white fat man to the first floor and sat down at the tea table facing the storyteller.There were a few white-faced and beardless middle-aged people sitting in this place, but when they saw these two people coming, they quickly got up and gave up their seats.

No matter how Wan Zhen'er looked at him, he felt familiar.Touched Zhu Jianshen: "Look who that is."

Zhu Jianshen looked in the direction of his fingers: "Huh? See Brother Ji!" He was about to get off the table while holding on to the table, but suddenly stopped: "Go after listening to this paragraph. Sister Wan, I'm telling the truth, don't be angry , your storytelling is not as fun as his."

Wan Zhen'er was not angry at all, and smiled: "But I can finish telling a story so that you can sleep peacefully." I started to drink from the cup but I didn't drink it. If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to explain it. You will not be able to sleep well all night.

Zhu Jianshen nodded, leaned on her shoulder with a smile, and continued to listen to the story.The melon seeds didn't bother to nibble anymore, and took two sips of tea: "The tea in this place is not good, next time I will bring tea from our mansion."

"Where is the water? The water here is just ordinary well water, right?" Although Wan Zhen'er couldn't taste the quality of the water, she knew that the water in Yuquan Mountain was the best.

"Well... I can't drink it."

The boy asked for another circle of money.

The fat man below is none other than Zhu Qiyu, and the eunuch in the palace occupied the seat for him. As soon as Zhu Qiyu took his seat, someone naturally brewed the good tea brought by the palace. The master was able to gossip, and he told the emperor today's plot in a low voice, as well as the baggage, jokes, and various jokes during the period, without missing a single one, and told them all.

The memory of these four people is very good.

Every time the emperor went out of the palace to listen to storytelling when he was resting, he would come out to listen to it in person at critical moments. Normally, these eunuchs would come out to listen to it every day, and then go back and tell him after listening.Shan Xiongxin was about to die today, so he came out to listen.It's the same today. It's better to listen to storytelling than to take your son to meet your nephew -- just like a father who doesn't take his children seriously just to watch a football game.

Zhu Jianji sat on the chair bored and twisted around. He was a little interested in listening to stories, but he finally went out of the palace and wanted to play with his brother.

Zhu Jianshen was upstairs waiting for the climax of the story to pass. Shan Xiongxin was arrested and was going to press him in front of Tang Tong Li Shimin. At this moment, he said, "You all don't come out!"

He walked out of the room lightly, went down the stairs, walked to Zhu Jianji's side lightly, and gently reached out and patted his shoulder.

Zhu Jianji thought that someone was touching him randomly, and looked over with a frown: "Huh? Ah!!!!!! Brother!!!"

He screamed excitedly.

Jumped up from the chair and rushed towards it~ Thanks to Zhu Jianshen's fitness now, he swayed, took two steps back, and still stopped.

The old gentleman on the stage was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue.

Zhu Qiyu was drinking tea, he choked on a sip of water, his hand shook, and a cup of tea spilled on his beard.His head was buzzing with shock from his son, and he thought to himself: Is he too full?

The rest of the crowd coughed again and again, and immediately someone slapped the table and cursed: "What is it called! It's called a ghost!"

"The straight mother thief scared me to death!"

"What are you doing! Why are you listening to storytelling with a kid!"

As the saying goes since ancient times, the emperor worries about the humiliation of his ministers, and the emperor humiliates his ministers to death.

How could a group of brocade guards serving the emperor watch the prince being scolded like this?He rushed up like the wind.

How can those banned soldiers upstairs watch the prince and his friends being scolded?Immediately pounced down like a wolf.

The court's violent machine quickly crushed all the people who made a sound, and was so frightened that a certain old man who was choked by melon seeds didn't dare to cough, covered his mouth for a while, and passed out.

Zhu Jianji hugged him: "Brother, why are you here?"

Zhu Jianshen bowed to his uncle embarrassingly: "Uncle."

Emperor: "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, let's go." Choking me to death!

Zhu Jianshen whispered, "I ran out to play the first day, and you bumped into me."

Zhu Jianji smiled and hugged him: "When do you get up every day?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"We'll talk when we wake up." Zhu Jianshen said happily, "Eat whatever you want, and I even made a swing in the garden~"

"Wow~"

"Yesterday I caught carp in the lotus pond and made sweet and sour carp. It was delicious."

The emperor said: "That is the fish I raised."

I am very good to you, and I will give you everything except the throne.

Zhu Jianshen blinked, but didn't understand what he meant, and praised seriously: "It's very delicious!"

The two little ones huddled together, chatting in whispers, Zhu Jianji complained that he was so tired from reading and writing, so tired from getting up early, Zhu Jianshen said: "I fell asleep in the sun, and the cat jumped up suddenly, which made me have nightmares. A few days ago, I ate a lot of fried fish and fried quail, and my mouth was on fire, which hurt so much."

This is simply to show off, it is to show off in front of the overtime dog that I just went to Phuket for vacation, and the sea breeze is a bit strong.

After the old storyteller finished talking about today's review with trepidation, he left.

The listeners in the audience are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

When the group arrived at Prince Yi's Mansion, Zhu Jianshen took his younger brother straight to the back garden, got on the swing, and the two of them played on the swing together.

"Not fun?"

"It's so fun! Fly up~ fly up~"

Zhu Qiyu revisited the old place, used the official room (toilet), changed clothes, sat on the throne in the main hall and drank tea, looked at Wan Zhen'er: "I heard that you live in the back hall?"

Wan Zhen'er said with shame: "Don't dare, use the side hall of the apse to store some things temporarily, and dare not live in the apse."

"It's not just the concubine who sleeps in the back hall, but also the concubine's maid." Zhu Qiyu said slowly, "You are an old man of three dynasties now, so you should act more safely."

Wan Zhen'er felt that she had been scolded, but what did I do wrong?He obediently agreed.

Zhu Qiyu said slowly again: "It's inevitable for a child to miss his parents, but you are his caring person, so you should help him a lot and don't make him unhappy." Don't let him think about his father!

Wan Zhen'er thought that Jianshen was happy now, and suddenly she understood what he meant, and immediately laughed and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, what the prince is thinking about now is eating, drinking and having fun. Not close, just kiss me."

"That's good, that's good." Zhu Qiyu never expected that his nephew not only kissed her, but also kissed her especially.

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