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    The carriage rolled forward, left Weisu Palace Gate, passed through the bustling Changning Avenue, and stopped at Zhuque West Lane.

    Mo Xia lifted the curtain of the car, watched the people coming and going outside the car, and asked, "Your Highness, are we not going back to the residence?"

    Lu Chenzhang smiled, took Mo Ya's hand, and then stepped to the door of a teahouse: "I won't go back. After finally returning to the capital, why don't you listen to a book, drink tea, and relax for a while. Anyway, the next paragraphThere is no errand in life, so why make it so tight?"

    Mo Xia and Lu Chenzhang went up to the second floor together, and chose a private room with the best view.

    Downstairs, the house was full of applause, and the storyteller was cadenced.

    The tea guests followed the resounding gavel, startled and surprised, admiring, curious, and refuting, how lively it was.

    Seeing that Lu Chenzhang was calm and calm, Mo Xia was not surprised by such scenes, and smiled: "Is this His Highness's property?"

    "Yes." Lu Chenzhang nodded, playing with the small teacup, and explained to Mo Ya, "The shopkeeper was originally from the Du family. After the Du family was destroyed, they kept their names and ran a teahouse to make money. The teahouse was opened in a remote place, but because of the storytellerWell said, many families with spare money like to come here for recreation, and as time goes by, they have gained some fame."

    This kind of teahouse is not like Yunlou, and non-princes and nobles are not allowed to enter.

    Regardless of the three religions, regardless of the common people, such a place is the best place to spread those vague rumors.

    The storyteller said it happened to be this disaster relief.

    Unlike what heard in Nanjun, the protagonist of this story is Cui Xiayue.

    "Speaking of General Cui, he is really young and promising. He joined the army at the age of twelve and made great contributions. This time, he suppressed the rebellion in one fell swoop. I am afraid that we, Liang, will never have such talents..."

    Mo Xia felt that the story was very interesting, and he was fascinated by it without knowing it.

    It's just that the more he heard the back, the more he felt something was wrong.

    The storyteller is simply promoting Cui Xiayue's bravery.All the military achievements he has made since joining the army, one by one, have been embellished and exaggerated in every detail.

    Hearing it in the ears of the tea guests gave people the illusion that General Cui was worth a thousand troops alone.

    The storyteller was still going on, and the tea drinkers were still unsatisfied, asking the storyteller to talk more.

    Mo Xia looked up at Lu Chenzhang.

    I saw him leaning on the grand teacher's chair, smiling inexplicably, and couldn't help asking: "Are these arranged by His Highness?"

    Lu Chenzhang nodded without hesitation, and did not shy away from the matter at all: "The Cui family wants this credit, so I will give it to them. But how can my things be so easy to get?"

    Mo Xia understood Lu Chenzhang's thoughts.

    Now that there is no one in the court, Cui Xiayue has made such a great contribution, no matter how unwilling Emperor Delin is, he can only reuse it under pressure.

    It's just that these specious words in the market have always spread the fastest.

    Now that Cui Xiayue's reputation is widely publicized in the capital, the common people only think that Cui Xiayue is their patron saint, but it is another matter if it is spread to the ears of Emperor Delin.

    Furthermore, Huang Chenxuan has always been small-minded.

    Today, calling Cui Xiayue affectionately as cousin, he might secretly feel that Cui Xiayue stole his limelight.

    It can be regarded as more decisively cutting off Cui Xiayue's retreat.

    Mo Xian wanted to clear the gate, and the way he looked at Lu Chenzhang changed: "Your Highness has made every effort, and I admire you."

    Lu Chenzhang stared at Mo Ya: "Ah Ya thinks my methods are vicious?"

    After this incident, Cui Xiayue has no way out under the hands of Emperor Delin, and only by relying on Lu Chenzhang can he gain a chance of life.

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