"Good...good story, good story...?" As soon as Zhang Chenbao's story fell, many people in the crowd began to shout, even Fang Taiping and Zhang Yuluo shouted and applauded.

"Tsk... what's the good thing about a messy story? Are these people crazy?" Xiao Yun muttered, his voice was not loud, but Zhang Chenbao and Li Xuanxu were beside him, and he could hear this sentence clearly.

If Zhang Chenbao was not careful about Zhang Yuluo's resolution just now, Zhang Chenbao could not let go of it at this moment. The story he had finally won the full lottery, but was hit by a servant. How could Zhang Chenbao, who was in a high position, stand it?

"You...you...?" He stared at Xiao Yun and said a few words, "you," and suddenly laughed out loud, "Is the surname Xiao, you rely on your talent to learn to insult me ​​like this? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will be afraid of you!" As he said that, murderous intent slowly surged.

The strong smell of gunpowder spread in the air. Some timid civil servants, if they had not watched Zhang Shicheng still sitting on the throne, would have escaped long ago. At this moment, they had to look at Zhang Chenbao in a trembling manner.

Zhang Yuluo seemed to have not diminished his favor for Xiao Yun at all. He frowned slightly and stood up and said, "Brother Bao, Your Majesty has an order today. He just eats crabs and drinks and tells stories. Brother Bao's story of Fahai escape is a wonderful and rare good story. We like it very much. If Mr. Xiao doesn't like it, there must be a more exciting story. Before Brother Bao gets angry, can you ask Mr. Xiao to tell me? If the story he told is not as good as Brother Bao, there is nothing to say than Mr. Xiao, it is not too late for Brother Bao to get angry again?"

Xiao Yun came today to tell everyone not to trouble Fang Taiping and forget Fang Taiping's existence. In this way, the engagement can be suppressed, so Fang Taiping will not force him to start a rescue. So today's Taihu banquet, the more he is, the more he is, Fang Taiping's wedding will be delayed, so this time he has been asking Zhang Chenbao for trouble again and again! "

Zhang Chenbao snorted coldly. This story was indeed prepared by him, so it sounds very smooth. In addition, the story is also the story of White Snake, which girls care more about. It sounds very pleasing. After a while, everyone will be cheering and not falling. But a servant, who has been insulted repeatedly. Even though he is very well-educated, this will make him feel a little unbearable. However, what Zhang Yuluo said makes a very reasonable. He snorted and looked at Xiao Yun and said, "You are a servant. You dare to be so arrogant in front of this prince. I guess you have a better story, okay! OK! OK, the prince of Japan will give you this opportunity to see what thrilling stories you can tell?"

Fang Taiping looked at Xiao Yun with a disdainful look and felt amused: "This guy is really afraid! At this time, he is still worried?"

"Young Master Xiao..." Zhang Yuluo called out when he saw Xiao Yun not saying a word.

Xiao Yun had a great impression of this girl who helped her twice. He listened to her call and looked up at him. Seeing her worried look on her face, he knew that this girl was a little worried about her fate. It was so easy for him to publicly embarrass the prince again and again. Zhang Chenbao wanted to take revenge on a servant who had no strength and no foundation.

"This girl has a kind heart!"

Xiao Yun decided to plagiarize the stories of his predecessors to shake these arrogant guys! Isn’t it just telling stories? What are the four classics, "Jin Ping Mei", "Lancao Monk", "Ugly Duckling", and "The Little Match Girl"? Can you still be afraid of you? This time he decided to plagiarize Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions". He slowly got up, smiled at Zhang Yuluo, and walked forward.

The person sitting was either a civil servant or a military general. Even if he was not good, he was still a talented man. At this moment, he looked up at Xiao Yun, a servant who was not handsome, and walked out of the crowd step by step, and then walked around Zhang Chenbao calmly and calmly into the position where Zhang Chenbao had just stood.

Many people saw this servant so calmly and calm, and couldn't help but admire him for his courage.

Xiao Yun brewed the great love story in his belly that he had watched dozens of times and TV movies many times. Since he wanted to shake the enemy, he had to give some shocking information. Xiao Yun believed that the story he told must be a shocking story.

He walked past Zhang Chenbao without looking sideways, stood in the position where Zhang Chenbao stood, glanced around, and smiled slightly, "Sir, I'm calling Xiao San, I'm Miss Fang's personal butler. Today I'll tell you a wonderful story to you, and I can't sleep after hearing this, and I'll cry. Haha, I hope you don't want to get distracted!"

Zhang Chenbao glanced at him, snorted coldly from his nose, and whispered: "Pretending to behave!"

Li Xuanxiang and Fang Taiping saw Xiao Yun's natural expression and smiled. The feeling of worry in his heart was relieved. Fang Taiping thought to himself: "I really don't know what fear is?" Thinking of him working so hard for him, he was both relieved and moved.

"This guy is still a little interesting to me. Otherwise, why would he work so hard?" Thinking of this, Fang Taiping's brows bent, a smile, and a blush slowly spread out.

A poor scholar named Jia Yucun lives in the Hulu Temple in Renqing Lane, Gusu City. He was sponsored by his hometown official Zhen Shiyin and went to Beijing to take the exam, passed the Jinshi, and became an official. He was dismissed from his official position within a year because of his corrupt law. He came to Yangzhou and became a guest of the salt inspector Lin Ruhai, teaching Lin's girl Daiyu to study. A year later, Lin Ruhai's wife died, and Lin Daiyu was escorted by Jia Yucun and arrived at Rongguo Mansion in Kyoto. Jia Yucun was helped by Daiyu's uncle Jia Zheng. Within two months, he was re-elected to Yingtian Mansion in Jinling. From then on, his official career was successful…?”

"What is this story? Why is there such a strange thing? The gourd monk's case is so nice... "Fang Taiping in the crowd, Zhang Yuluo, and Li Xuanxiang's eyes lit up," This person named Jia Baoyu really knows her daughter's house. She says that her daughter is made of water and her bones are made of mud. When I see her daughter, I feel refreshed, and when I see her, I feel foul smelly...?"

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Chapter completed!