At this time.

A middle-aged woman with tears on her face pounced on her and covered Yaya's little mouth: "Don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, the young men of the swords had already dispersed and secretly observed the movements of the crowd.

If there are abnormal people, they will take action to clean up!

In the distance, people who wanted to come and see the fun were also blocked by the young men of Tibetan swords!

Xia Tian walked into the carriage, clenched his fists, and the voice came out of the carriage: "If you really want to sell your children and girls to pay the new tax, bring the person to the Ninth Prince's Mansion!"

"If you really can't survive in the imperial capital, go to the deserted state!"

Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly fell to the ground: "Thank you, Prince!"

In despair, the King of Huangzhou gave them a way out and pulled them out of despair.

"drive......"

The white tiger drove away slowly in the carriage.

In the carriage.

Xia Tian's eyes burst into divine light, his fists were clenched, and his silver teeth were clenched, forcibly holding some emotions in his heart.

But there was a seed that had broken out in his heart.

If he doesn't die, he must do some things.

Must do it!

The white tiger's ears moved: "Prince, do you want to win the world?"

"call......"

Xia Tian let out a heavy breath: "Get through the crisis in front of him first!"

The white tiger's Danfeng eyes lit up: "Yes!"

"How is Lu Shu and Gao Fei doing?"

Zangyi's voice appeared: "It's very smooth!"

Xia Tian nodded and said, "Talk to the Prince Li that the backbone of the princelings is corrupt, abused, and bullying men and women. He knows what to do!"

"yes!"

Xia Tian said in a cold voice: "This time, we will have a fun with this new prince!"

Soon after.

The carriage was parked at the door of the Huangzhou shop.

The streets here are very wide, and there is a very wide open space in front of each store for guests to park their carriages.

At this moment, this place is a place that belongs to the wasteland shops, surrounded by very high wooden boards, making it difficult for outsiders to find out and see the situation inside.

Around the shop, there were even guards from the Royal Palace in Huangzhou patrol, with masters in charge, and many people who were rushing around had been thrown out.

But the more this happens, the more curious the people in the imperial capital are!

The Huangzhou shops are so mysterious, what are they doing?

Aren’t the shops all the same counters, and there are items sold in them?

Will the store in Huangzhou be different?

Is there a living tiger transported from the deserted state?

At this time.

Du Yue'er brought people out and welcomed him: "Welcome to the prince!"

Xia Tian smiled gently: "The moon doesn't have to be too polite!"

"I'm just here to take a look!"

“Are you ready to open the business?”

Du Yue'er's beautiful eyes were full of confidence: "Please rest assured, the business will be opened on time!"

"Does the prince want to go in and take a look?"

Xia Tian shook his head: "Don't worry, I don't have to watch it if you do your business!"

Du Yueer was happy: "Prince, since our shop was surrounded, people couldn't see the decoration scene inside, and they began to talk a lot, saving us the merit of going out to promote."

"I believe that on the day we open, people will come here to see what the store looks like?"

Xia Tian nodded and said, "I just went to the gambling shop to gamble 60,000 taels of gold, betting that my store in Huangzhou will open smoothly. Next, it will be very lively here, and you must be more vigilant."

"yes!"

Xia Tian continued to instruct: "Wait a minute, put a table and chair at this door. The storyteller in the palace will be here to open the business and gather a wave of popularity for our store!"

Du Yue'er's beautiful eyes were bright: "Which book is it?"

"Dream of Red Mansions."

Du Yue'er was a little excited, smiling charmingly, and looked at Xia Tian in a daze and said, "That Yue'er will stay here to listen!"

"what ever!"

After saying that, Xia Tian returned to the carriage: "Go back home!"

"Great send to the prince!"

Soon after.

On the open space in front of the Huangzhou store, a wooden table, a wooden stool, and a storyteller appeared!

In front of the wooden table, long wooden benches were placed, with the distance between the front and back exactly the same, with horizontal and vertical lines, which was amazing.

At this moment, the storyteller slapped awakening the wood and said directly: "Today, the book I am talking about is called "Dream of the Red Chamber"."

"The story of Dream of Red Mansions was written by my prince himself!"

Suddenly.

The gangsters around the shop rushed over: "Is it written by the King of Huangzhou?"

The storyteller smiled proudly: "That's it!"

The gangsters' eyes were bright and excited: "Do you want money to listen to books?"

The storyteller shook his head: "No!"

"And, there are teas for my shop in Huangzhou!"

"That's good!"

The gangsters were like monkeys, sitting directly on the first row, the second row and the third row.

Then, the people watching the fun around also crowded over and filled all six rows of wooden benches.

At this time.

A few guys walked out of the Huangzhou store and served tea.

The gangsters were shocked when they looked at the tea bowls!

Because those tea bowls are exquisite porcelain!

It is a fine porcelain they have never seen before!

Now, in the major teahouses of the imperial capital, the tea bowls are all pottery, which are very rough.

Porcelain is something that noble people have!

A gangster held the tea bowl in his hands with trembling hands, and took a look at the lifelike pattern on the tea bowl, as if holding a rare treasure, and asked stutteringly: "Shopkeeper, I heard that only the surface of the tribute porcelain has patterns. You... can't be a tribute?"

"Will we beheaded when we drink tea with such porcelain?"

The tea delivery guy smiled kindly: "Don't worry, these tea bowls come from our deserted states, and they are not tributes made from the palace, so there will be no trouble!"

The gangsters felt relieved, and then, like a cow drinking water, took a sip!

It smells so good!

Although the gangsters are not serious, they are scattered in the imperial capital. They often wander in major wine shops and tea shops in the imperial capital. You can tell the quality of the tea by drinking it!

Good tea makes their eyes brighter.

Then, they took two sips elegantly and tasted it: "What a good tea!"

The tea delivery guy laughed: "Then drink a few more!"

After these talkative and talkative gangsters finish drinking, everyone in the city will know that Huangzhou's porcelain is exquisite, the tea is fragrant, and the story is very good!

At this time.

"Bang..."

The storyteller slapped the wood and said aloud: "The paper is full of absurd words, and a handful of bitter tears. They all say that the author is crazy. Who can explain the taste?"
To be continued...