Upon hearing this, Mr. storytelling's face became pale, "Shh, this matter is not to be revealed, that is the Crown Prince's Wife of the dynasty."
With a single sentence, he stirred up a thousand ripples. Saying that he knew that the time was right, he hurriedly ended the conversation, "Today's speech ends here. This old man will take his leave."
"Wait, why didn't you explain it clearly?"
"Sir, why don't you continue? We are all extremely curious. "
"Sir, sir …"
Those who came to listen to the book were curious about what would happen next, but the storyteller had already hammered the set tone, "If you want to hear more details, please try to explain it in the next chapter."
After saying this, Mr. storytelling slipped into the back room. The crowd chased after him, but did not see Mr. storytelling.
A group of soldiers rushed into the teahouse, "Who is Mr. Liushu?"
Everyone was flustered, was Marquis Wanning's Mansion guilty, and sent people to capture him?
The officer grabbed the owner of the teahouse and asked him to hand over the storyteller. Unfortunately, the storyteller was nowhere to be found.
There was also the fact that there was no face for Marquis Wanning's Mansion at all. Furthermore, there were also people who said that Marquis Wanning's Mansion was like a small marten, if there was a lady with Marquis Wanning's Mansion who married a high official or a prince in the imperial court, then this country would probably …
Other than the pressure from the Marquis Wanning's Mansion, the palace had also sent someone. This rumor had spread and affected the entire imperial family.
The people who were hurt by Ning Weixiong were all delighted, and Flight's Quest was also completed.
Inside the Huanyan House, Rong Jiu saw an unfamiliar man in the secret room, "Thank you, Sir." Rong Jiu handed a bag of golden leaves over to the storyteller, "This gold is enough for you to live your entire life. Master, remember to stay far away and never come back."
It turned out to be the gentleman who was giving a lecture at the teahouse. Although his appearance was quite different from the teahouse's, one could still tell from his actions that he had the same scholarly air as the other man.
He knelt down in gratitude, "Thank you young lady, thank you young lady."
She once had a daughter who was harmed by Ning Weixiong. When Rong Jiu found out about it, she made a deal with her and gave her a disguise, telling her to tell the truth to the masses.
Now that he could be considered to have taken revenge, Marquis Wanning's Mansion would not be a good thing to take revenge for, so he could feel at ease to move far away.
"Feiyang, you must send mister safely far away." Rong Jiu then referred this matter to Flight, "The only one that I can trust now is you."
Flight nodded, his eyes filled with reluctance, "Okay, I'll definitely send him far away, then I'll come see you again."
Rong Jiu wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, she replied with a single word, "Alright."
She would have no choice but to let him down.
On the streets, the citizens spread interesting stories about Marquis Wanning's Mansion, they sent people to suppress them, and the imperial government sent people to forbid the citizens from spreading these stories.
However, the rumors would only get more and more outrageous if they grew a mouth on a person's body.
What Rong Jiu had recently heard was: The Third Miss of the Marquis Mansion came back with grievances after dying with grievances.
She thought, with Ning Rouxue's current life in the palace, she should also be extremely unstable.
That Marquis Wanning's Mansion must also be a nightmare after nightmare. Their unhappiness, was also her happiness.
Right now, she had been able to live a carefree life for quite a while, and it was said that her Marquis Wanning's Mansion had even secretly invited Daoists to expel her soul. Compared to the foolish matter that her eldest son had done, the Marquis of Wanning and his wife were most afraid of Ning Xinyan's vengeful spirit.
After all, that was something they did.
They were both daughters, yet they did such a thing. How pathetic and laughable. They deserved to be punished for their crimes.
Compared to others who were trembling with fear, Rong Jiu was much more relaxed. Dongfang Qisu's injuries were very simple for Tuan Za, so he did not need to worry about Dongfang Qisu.
Lee Qianzuo would appear once in a while, but she still ignored him. It was unknown where she came from.
This person was rather strange, the more Rong Jiu ignored him, the more he refused to leave, and the more she stayed nearby.
Rong Jiu did not have that much time, she still wanted to train the tigers. After all, she promised to bring him to see the warriors.
"Fei Fei, do you have a trick up your sleeves?"
[My little big sis, why do you have so many things to do?]
Fei Fei had been exceptionally lazy lately, and didn't have much spirit when she spoke.
"Fei Fei, I know you are experienced and knowledgeable. Tell me, how should I tame this fierce tiger?"
"Host, aren't you just looking for trouble?"
"Fei Fei, are you going to say it!?"
When Rong Jiu's voice was filled with anger, Fei Fei did not dare to be anymore presumptuous.
"Actually, it's better if you ask Dongfang Qisu." Fei Fei's latest thoughts, latest conspiracy.
"Ask him?" Rong Jiu's mouth twitched, could this really be possible?
[Yes, he has been in the battlefield for so many years, and he is experienced and knowledgeable. Go and ask him, he should know.
"Does the system even need to sleep?" Rong Jiu rolled her eyes, why did she feel that the System was playing with her? Fei Fei, Fei Fei. Explain it clearly to me! "
In the end, there was no sound from the system.
"You're really getting more and more willful!"
Rong Jiu bared her teeth, but did not make a sound. Now, it seemed, she could only ask Dongfang Qisu.
Although the two of them were already husband and wife, Rong Jiu still felt a little guilty. She brought her son to marry a prince, and this prince was so outstanding.
After walking for a long time, Rong Jiu still left. Inside the study, he had just come out without a trace, and it was unknown what she had reported to Dongfang Qisu.
"That... Your Highness, I have something to say to you. " Rong Jiu was embarrassed, she raised his head and looked at her, then lowered his head and wrote.
"Cough, cough …" Rong Jiu approached, "Your highness is writing on the calligraphy piece again."
"What's the matter?" The ice-cold voice finally lost the feeling of the sand from a few days ago. It sounded much better, but it had not completely recovered.
"That... "That …" This was something that Rong Jiu had accepted herself, and the mission was rather difficult, she didn't know what to say.
"Is it hard to say it out loud, Princess?" Dongfang Qisu said, "Then go gather your energy, and then tell this king."
"Oh."
Rong Jiu left with her head hanging low.
Dongfang Qisu sighed, and took out the book he had read earlier from beneath the xuan paper. He sent Shadowless to look for the book on how to teach tigers, and finally found it.
Although he was powerful, he wasn't omnipotent.
As for the intangible matter, Dongfang Qisu's eyes darkened, what exactly was the truth behind the matter? Which one of these people is Rong Jiu?
Flipping the pages, he slowly started to read. With a creaking sound, Dongfang Qisu stuffed the book back into the book and continued writing.
Rong Jiu stuck out her small head, "Your Highness."
"What's the matter?" Dongfang Qisu did not even raise his head, but his ears were a little red.
"I just saw that your inkstone seems to have run out of ink."
Dongfang Qisu's hand trembled, and the ink that dripped onto the xuan paper started to faint.
Rong Jiu looked at his seemingly motionless movements, "I was wrong, there isn't much left. Prince, why don't I stay and help you research your ink, this way you will be more convenient."
Dongfang Qisu didn't reply for a long time. He choked on his saliva and said in an embarrassed tone, "Um … "Can I?"