Seeing that Qin Ziyue didn't say anything, Feng Lin didn't care, so he turned around and ordered the man to release him.

This time, the man dared not be too arrogant, but he was a little shocked. He remembered clearly that the young man who Feng Lin Shi Li had been sitting by the window. Although he had been silent, his temperament was not the same as ordinary. He appeared when he entered the door. He just didn't think that the young man was so big, so he had ordered the official to beat someone before...

I was thinking too much.

Qin Ziyue did nothing at all. Even the rescued young man wanted to come over to thank him, but Chengping stopped him.

He sat there alone, drinking tea silently, but the people around him slowly realized a noble and elegant temperament, as if he was sitting there, no one dared to sit over again, and even felt frightened when he got close.

Qin Ziyue left the palace alone and was disguised. After all, many people in Kyoto have seen him. From general to emperor, his glory is always the most brilliant!

Now when everyone looked at him again, there was a clever one who might have guessed it, but he didn't say it, and no one dared to reveal it on his own initiative.

The atmosphere in the teahouse was strangely serious for a moment. The officials were so empty that they could not stop. I wonder which adult he had bumped into.

But Qin Ziyue didn't explain anything, but the storyteller continued to come: "Our Emperor Shang is so kind and righteous. Princess Deyang, who was born with a charming princess, was reluctant to give up, and she wanted to ascend to the position of queen. In the end, she ended up marrying a fool like this and leaving a foreign land. It was also a tragic ending that she deserved! Not only that, I heard that because she has no descendants, the foolish husband had already abandoned her aside. Because she was born in the mansion, she also had a lot of wives and concubines. Princess Deyang cried every day. The foolish husband would vent her anger on her a little unhappy. The concubines in the mansion would come here to beat or scold her because they were favored. She lived that life, but she was not as good as the coarse woman in our ordinary people."

There were also people who were interested in not knowing the things downstairs and laughed and scolded: "You are a storyteller, you are not real, you are a thousand miles away, how can you know that Princess Deyang is living like this? Have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"

The storyteller was not in a hurry to see someone questioning, and said seriously: "This young master is so smart, you can even think of this, it can be seen that he listened attentively. This young master doesn't know. The old mother's distant nephew's mother's uncle, who works in a noble mansion in our Kyoto Mansion. It happened that someone in this noble mansion had gone to the small place in Yunqian due to business. After returning, he spoke vividly. Oh, you don't know. I'm so tactful. Listen to him, Princess Deyang is not an ordinary down-and-out. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, tell you a secret. I heard that her stupid husband, I think she is useless, and I want to entertain her with great officials and nobles again and again... Finally..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the storyteller felt something like a wind-like wheel that flew past his ears, which made his body stiffer. Then his neck was slightly cooler. He lowered his eyes and saw blood flowing from his neck, and his robes were dyed red in a few minutes.

He was so scared that he wanted to scream, but his voice suddenly stopped making a sound. He couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart. He was the only way to make a living. Now that he couldn't speak, wouldn't he lose his job?

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