Chapter 151 Mr. Pi
"Lord"

General B entered the study with a letter, with a complicated expression on his face:
"The young master lost his temper after receiving Guo Liulang's reply, and wrote another letter to be sent urgently. This"

The regent rubbed his brows with a headache.

What the hell is this kid doing? He took the letter and opened it to read, and saw that there was another row of words written by someone else——
"Big liar, how could the oil cannon be invented by Daye Chao? Be honest and tell me who taught you how to do it? Be honest and be lenient and resist strictness!"

The regent did not avoid people, General B also read the words on the letter, and was speechless for a moment——
The little prince kept saying that only the princess in the future could make oil cannons, and the secret guard reported that the young prince heard that Guo Liulang had made the cannon, so he kept yelling that Guo Liulang might be a woman disguised as a man, and sent a letter to Guo Liulang in the name of the regent .

"I explained to the young master that Guo Liulang is indeed a man, and it turned out--"

Before General B could finish speaking, the regent raised the letter in his hand:

"In the end, he insisted that the oil cannon was not invented by Guo Liulang, and that there must be a master behind him, and that master is a woman."

General B nodded.

"Didn't the prince suspect that there was someone behind Guo Liulang before? Why don't we check it out, maybe."

The regent chuckled.

"maybe?"

He didn't look at General B, and still played with the letter in his hand, "Maybe you can dig out the princess of this king by following the clues?"

This.
General B is not an idiot either, how could he fail to hear the ironic tone of the Regent, so he could only laugh dryly and say:

"It's good to make the young master give up."

The regent shook his head and said nothing.

After a long while, he suddenly asked, "What has Shen Shangshu been doing recently?"

A dark guard quietly appeared in the house.

"My lord, Shen Shangshu took over the land tax matters two months ago, and now he is leading a collection team to inspect various state capitals."

The regent frowned.

"Didn't he just focus on finding his precious daughter, a Minister of the Ministry of Industry, why did he go to get involved in the land tax again?"

General B secretly glanced at the regent.

You also know that he is the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and you have suppressed him for a long time and have not been able to go to the Ministry of Industry.

The dark guard said:
"Shangshu Shen heard that the young master wanted to find several crops, so he recommended himself to look for them himself, and the young master agreed."

After his son had a quarrel last time, the regent promised to leave the matter of looking for Shen Shiniang to his son to arrange it himself, but he did not expect such an arrangement
That's all, as long as it makes him give up:

"Go and tell Shen Shangshu, give him the last year, if you can't find him again, you don't have to come back to Yuandu."

"Yes"

Mr. Pi felt that he was really difficult.

Since one night half a year ago, he was hit by a Tanghuhu story book and a bunch of copper coins on his way home, he was first shocked by the unimaginable and bold love fantasy in the story until his eyes dropped.

I wanted to throw it away immediately.

But for the sake of money, he insisted on watching.
At last.

I don't know what kind of mood he is in, but he, a big man, can't stop watching it.

After much deliberation, regardless of the objection of the shopkeeper of the teahouse, he insisted on telling the first story of Tang Huhu. Since then, he became famous in one fell swoop and became the most popular storyteller in Bailu Town.

After that, more and more people began to talk about Tang Huhu's books, and the competition became more and more fierce.

He is no longer No.1, but he can still receive freshly released Tanghuhu story books every once in a while, leading a trend in the storytelling world.

Because of this, he won the favor of the owner of this high-end teahouse, and spent a lot of money to invite him from the inconspicuous small teahouse in the west district to the east district where nobles are everywhere to give lectures.

But I never thought that Tang Huhu would no longer publish Newspapers since he came to the Eastern District!

Wanting to cry but without tears, he tried to compile a few books himself, but he still couldn't grasp the essence of Tang Huhu, and the audience's reaction was mediocre.

This made him puzzled, but he couldn't get to the point.

He had no choice but to use the brand of Tang Huhu's storybook No. 1 storytelling, relying on old stories to maintain the stage, watching the audience's reaction, seeing that the stage was about to fail, and he himself was too weak to speak on stage.

After talking about drinking tea to soothe his throat, a waiter from the store stepped forward to whisper a few words in his ear, and the storyteller looked happy, and followed the waiter to the backstage.

Soon, a young student wearing a golden mask walked up to the podium with a fan propped up in a suave manner.

"Next, I will give you a great dedication, Tang Huhu's latest storybook "The Love Story of Immortals Caused by a Bottle of Stone Liquid""

The boy's voice is elegant and charming, the voice is high and low, and the emotion is rich and delicate.
In this fairy-like tone, the expressions in the eyes of the ladies changed from indifferent to moved, from low to high, and finally, they kept yearning and longing, and listened to the whole touching love story.

After Bai Fu finished speaking, while everyone was still immersed in the story and couldn't extricate themselves, he quickly left the scene without attracting more people's attention.

Mr. Pi himself is a master at fooling other people's emotions, so naturally he will not easily indulge in the atmosphere created by others. Now he saw this young man who offered to come on stage to tell a story for him and ran away after finishing speaking, and followed him cleverly.

"Sir, please stay"

he yelled, panting.

Bai Fu's current lightness skill, if he doesn't want to, how can Mr. Pi catch up if he wants to?
Hearing the shout from behind, she didn't quicken her pace to get rid of Mr. Pi, but turned around and entered a bookstore, and went directly to the box on the second floor. Mr. Pi followed in without hesitation.

Bai Fu did it on purpose.

Just now she just improvised an adaptation of a dog-blooded ancient love story that modern times have read, and changed the token of love between a man and a woman from a hairpin to stone liquid.

With water dripping through stone as the theme of the whole story, it highlights the imaginative fantasy of love and family affection that soft water can also affect rock.

And the stone liquid is the teardrop of the rock after being influenced, precious and hard to come by.

If you can find a drop, give it to your beloved lovers, friends and family members, representing the most sincere feelings in this world.

He intentionally asked Mr. Pi to follow him because Bai Fu had a small favor for him.

"This boy"

Mr. Pi came in and saluted, with a sincere attitude, "I"

Without waiting for him to introduce himself and praise the young master's story as Tang Huhu's style, and then asked if he could give a lecture at the tea shop, he was interrupted by the young master with a light sentence:

"Mr. Pi, I'm Tang Huhu, and I need your help."

Mr. Pi's eyes were round and his mustache was raised.

He leaned back slightly to look at the person in front of him.

There are rumors in the storytelling world that Tang Huhu is very likely to be a woman——
Because only a woman who has nothing to do in the boudoir all day can come up with a pair of people for life, a man will go against his parents for a woman, lie to women other than his wife, send sweet soup to the woman he loves, serve the footwashing water himself, and serve the woman. Unbelievable ideas such as traveling thousands of miles to celebrate birthdays, love is equal, and so on.

In Daye Country, which values ​​filial piety, it is impossible for any man to write such a story.

Because they don't know that women like such men.

So, greedy.

In this way, it is outrageous.

That’s what Mr. Pi thought when he saw the first Tang Huhu painting book, but he had to admit that if he was a woman, he would hear this kind of story.
Feeling afraid is also very cool.

So he spoke boldly.

No, the girls' reaction was even more intense than he thought, it could be called crazy. It can be said that Tang Huhu's words opened up a new world hidden by the girls of Daye Kingdom.

Even his family has been a little bit ready to move recently, saying that men should share some of the housework
The little boy's nice voice came from next to his ear.

"Maybe sir help with that?"

Mr. Pi hurriedly regained his senses, cupped his hands, "Mr. Tang, please tell me."

Soon, the bookstore clerk brought in pens, inks, papers and inkstones as ordered, and when he went out to close the door, he heard the pleasant voice of the young man in the room.

"Once upon a time there was a fairy."

About two hours later, Bai Fu walked out the door, wearing a mask and waving his fan.

Seeing him coming out alone, the bookstore clerk glanced curiously at the half-hidden door of the wing room on the second floor, and saw that Mr. Pi was holding his sore wrist with one hand, and continued to retouch his pen while writing, muttering:

"That's great, that's great, there is always a chatting book in the sky, but Tang Huhu personally sent me a talking book!"

"God treats me well, treats me well!"

On the way home, Bai Fu stopped by Yunqisheng for a walk, and found that even though there was a sign at the door saying that the sour soup and rice noodles were sold out today, Yunqisheng's business was much better than before.

It was time for dinner at this time, and there were crowds of people inside, Bai Fu didn't go in, just stood at the door, and then went back to Detian Pavilion.

As soon as she entered Detian Pavilion, she keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

At this time, the shop was closed as usual, Erya was busy in the kitchen alone, doing math in the room, Sanya and Foreign Language were sitting in the yard with big eyes and small eyes. far away.

"What's the matter?" Bai Fu asked as he entered the door.

Hearing the voice, Foreign Language jumped up and ran towards Bai Fu with a small face of grievance, with teary eyes, "My lord, Sanya bullied me again!"

Bai Fu looked at the foreign language for a while, and then looked at Sanya.

Sanya also stood up at this time, but with a stern face, she turned her head away when she saw Bai Fu looking over.

Bai Fu: "."

Seeing that Sanya was silent, Bai Fu was not in a hurry, walked to the stone table and sat down, Yu Wen quickly brought some refreshments, and took the opportunity to whisper:
"My lord, the two of them are comparing who has contributed more to you."

Bai Fu is funny.

"It doesn't matter what you say. I have the final say on whoever has contributed the most. Come on, let me hear what you said just now."

Sanya didn't answer these words, she stared at the foreign language, and walked towards Bai Fu.

"Young master, I am not inferior to a foreign language, why do you let her be the face, but only let me be the back cook?" Sanya was furious, but her tone was quite aggrieved.

Bai Fu looked at Sanya again.

The foreign language was specially invited by her to be a welcome guest, so her appearance is naturally not bad, Sanya's situation is different from hers.
Sanya is one year younger than her, and she was thin and dark when she first came here. I don't know if it's because she had a good meal in Detian Pavilion for the past six months.

Sanya wants to be transferred?

She nodded appreciatively, "Our Sanya is really good-looking. In the eyes of the young master, you and the foreign language language are both little beauties. Sanya also wants to be a facade?"

Sanya nodded hurriedly, "I want to!"

Just now, the foreign language provoked her, saying that the young master valued her more, so he let her act as a front outside, and took her to Anzhou. She was so angry that her liver hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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