615, storytelling
"You didn't bring any money. I did. It's mine." The prince touched his purse happily, and then his face froze.
Gu Qianxue had a premonition—the prince didn't bring any money either.
The prince coughed a few times, "Kuang Yingzhe, Liang Zhen."
"My subordinate is here." Soon, the sonorous voices of two people came from outside the car.
"You guys, have you brought any money?" The prince lacked confidence.
The two were taken aback for a moment, and then quickly said, "Return to the master, this subordinate has brought it, I don't know how much your Highness will use."
Only then did the prince heave a sigh of relief, "It's enough for a meal." Then he smiled, "Where shall we go for dinner?"
Qian Xue said, "Listen to His Royal Highness."
The prince nodded, and said to the car, "Find a restaurant at will."
"Yes." The coachman outside the car replied respectfully.
Immediately afterwards, Kuang Yingzhe and Liang Zhen went to the front to clear the way, and the car quickly got on Chang'an Avenue, and began to look for restaurants.
The crown prince said he was looking for it at random, but the servants didn't dare to be really casual. They wanted to find a restaurant that was safe, clean, unique and ostentatious.
Inside the car, Gu Qianxue lowered her head, wondering if she should be happy that someone finally helped her, but her heart was heavy.
How could Gu Qianxue have thought that Kuang Yingzhe and Liang Zhen chose Jushanlou after careful selection.
"Your Highness, princess, this dining room is very unique in the capital, and all famous storytellers will come here to tell stories regularly," Kuang Yingzhe said.
Gu Qianxue turned her head and saw an extremely thin and transparent white gauze covering the lampshade, she stretched out her hand and pulled it off, wrapping it around her face.
The prince was puzzled, "Qianxue, what are you?"
Gu Qianxue said, "Hehe, hehe... As a woman who has not left the court, how can I show her face in public, how decent is she? It's better to be around, be around."
Although the people of Nanyue Country are open, there are also some old scholars and old traditions who don't like women to show their faces outside, and think that women should just stay out of the door and stay out of the door.
The prince only raised his eyebrows, got out of the carriage without asking, and reached out to meet Gu Qianxue.
How could Qianxue let the prince pick her up? Jumped down quickly.
"Be careful of falling." The prince reminded with a chuckle, extremely gentle.
Gu Qianxue subconsciously stayed two feet away from him. She felt that the prince was evil, like a vixen. Although she doesn't like the prince and feels that the prince is not a good man, she is just an ordinary woman and dare not challenge her unknown determination, otherwise she will lose it for the rest of her life.
Seeing Gu Qianxue dodging, the prince was also angry, and just smiled a few times, "Please." He invited him in with a gentlemanly demeanor.
Gu Qianxue was covered with a veil, so no one recognized her. The people at the door only glanced at her and thought she was a young lady from a conservative family, and concentrated their energy on the storyteller again.
"Guest officers, please," Xiaoer greeted enthusiastically, "Guest officers, do you want to listen to books and eat in the lobby, or do you want to go to the private room quietly?"
The prince said, "Of course it's in the lobby. After all, Mr. Storyteller is the specialty of Jushanlou."
Gu Qianxue hesitated to speak, "Let's... go to the private room."
The prince comforted him patiently, "Miss Han can try listening to books, if you don't like it, let's go to the private room."
What else could Gu Qianxue say? Could it be that she came here before and quarreled with Pei Qianrou as a joke? In the end, he could only obediently find a corner and sit down.
The prince sat beside her, because the table was not big, and the distance between the two of them was not far away. The faint ambergris from the prince's body floated into Qianxue's nose from time to time.
Storytelling is a very tiring job. A storyteller can talk for half an hour at most, interspersed with drums or pipa for a short break, and then another storyteller.
"The dishes are here, Qianxue, take off your towel, would you like to eat some?" The prince said softly, "Aren't you hungry?"
"Not hungry." Gu Qianxue immediately refused.
Amidst the applause of the diners, the next storyteller came on stage. He was in his early fifties, with a thin body and a fairy-like appearance, elegant and elegant.
He actually read an opening poem, and then took a picture of Xingmu, which is very similar to the modern form of cross talk.
The voice of the people in the hall was getting weaker, "What should I say today? In other words, what do all the guests want to hear?"
Everyone started talking in a hurry, and suddenly someone shouted from the corner, "Let's talk about Princess Qianxue."
Gu Qianxue felt a chill down her spine.
The prince looked suspiciously, and then looked back at Gu Qianxue.
In fact, it's called Toddler! Mr. Storyteller is not Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng, he must have something to talk about, if the diners below shout out, he will go down the slope, but if the diners don't shout, the nurse will do the shouting.
When everyone heard about Princess Qianxue, they immediately became interested, "Okay, let's talk about Princess Qianxue." Those who hadn't witnessed the quarrel between Gu Qianxue and Pei Qianrou even clamored to hear what happened that day.
"Let's... go to the private room." Gu Qianxue lowered her head, wrapping the scarf even more concealed.
But the prince's eyes were piercing, and his complexion was also glowing red with an indescribably coquettish, "No, just listen here," and then reached out and stroked his smooth chin, "Jushanlou is really a good place. Whoever chooses the dining hall will be rewarded a lot."
"..." Gu Qianxue wanted to cry but had no tears.
The storyteller on the stage didn't know that there was still such an episode, and he began to talk about how the dining room was peaceful that day, how Pei Qianrou came, how he provoked, how Princess Qianxue fought back, the two had a quarrel, and so on.
What surprised Gu Qianxue was that Mr. Storyteller had such a good memory that he actually recounted all the conversations between her and Pei Qianrou that day.
"Are you arguing so fiercely?" The prince leaned over and whispered.
Gu Qianxue shook her head, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's fine." She categorically denied it.
The prince was beside Gu Qianxue, and lowered his voice, "When I become my queen in the future, if I am made things difficult in court, I will send someone to inform you, how about you help me fight?"
Gu Qianxue was taken aback, "You mean, you will be the good guy, and I will be the bad guy?"
The prince smiled, "I will make it up to you." There was a hint of warmth and a hint of ambiguity.
Qianxue suddenly realized that something was wrong, she answered the words like this, as if agreeing to the prince's request, "Stop talking, I will not be some kind of queen, nor will I be your queen." After that, she shut her mouth and stopped talking.
Gu Qianxue knew very well that the prince was a master at seducing and being taken in, so she abducted him into the ditch without a few words.
After the storyteller finished speaking, someone among the diners said loudly, "It turns out Princess Qianxue is such a vulgar woman. I thought she was a strange woman, but now I don't think so."
The prince's smile stopped abruptly, and he followed the voice of the man, but saw that he was a young man, dressed as a scholar, especially dressed, like a servant of a certain academy.
The storyteller sneered, "People say that women have long hair but short knowledge, and this man's hair is not short, but knowledge... hehe," then, mysteriously said to everyone, "What happened in the women's and children's hospital a few days ago, can you think about it?" listen?"
616, heart-to-heart 1