After my mother read my mind, my whole family rebelled

Isn't it the same as not saying anything?

Xia Xiaoxian was a little anxious for a moment. Her chest rose and fell violently. She raised her head and shouted to the second floor of the teahouse, "Mother, Father, then you can tell me in person!"

After hearing this, the people in the second-floor box could no longer hide in the corner. They just wanted to watch the children play, but they didn't expect Xia Xiaoxian to call them out of the box.

The few of them could only smile and sigh as they walked down the stairs step by step.

I have to say that this group of people is really too large.

Walking in front were a monk in black and a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes who was as gentle as jade.

The young master is of thin stature.

The monk in black was tall and strong.

As they walked down the stairs, all the tea drinkers could not help but stare in amazement.

The corners of the clothes are fluttering in the wind.

What a great aura!

At this moment, a circle of guards suddenly gathered at the railing on the second floor where the children had been.

Upon closer counting, there are actually nine guards with similar body shapes. Looking further, you will find that these guards also look very similar.

The guards were all dressed in black long skirts with python patterns embroidered with gold thread edges, wide sleeves and narrow hats, and they all held a curved embroidered spring sword in their arms.

They all stood at the railing on the second floor with their heads lowered, exuding a faint murderous aura.

As soon as Shen Yuyao came downstairs, she recognized Mr. Yuan in front of her at a glance. He was the fortune teller Yuan Gong whom she had met by chance.

She smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Sir, how are you?"

Mr. Yuan was not surprised at all. He smiled faintly, bowed and returned the greeting, "How are you, young master!"

The black-robed monk walked up to Xia Xiaoxian, patted her on the head and said, "Don't worry, wait for Uncle Monk to try him out."

Xia Xiaoxian nodded, with an expression of enjoying watching the show, and took Lin'an and Xiaoyan to sit on the first circle of chairs outside the hall.

They plan to continue eating melons.

After the black-robed monk finished speaking, he walked directly to Mr. Yuan and asked in a deep voice, "Does this poor monk have the opportunity to meet Mr. Yuan?"

The tea drinkers who were watching around began to make a noise.

"Does one need to read faces to become a monk?" A young man sitting in the front row couldn't help but sneer.

"Hush!" There was an older man next to the young man. He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, reminding the young man to be careful with his words, "Young man, you forgot that the current one was also a monk!"

"Who in our Great Xia Dynasty doesn't know this? But it was a chaotic era, and everyone had the opportunity to become a great hero!"

The young man spoke eloquently, "Now, the world has long been settled. What great things can a little-known monk like him accomplish?"

It would have been fine if he just spoke sarcasticly, the young man even glanced sideways at the monk in black.

Sure enough, when the black-robed monk heard this, his expression darkened slightly.

To everyone's surprise, when Mr. Yuan took a closer look at the black-robed monk's face, he was immediately amazed.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, "You look like a sick tiger, with triangular eyes, and you are bloodthirsty by nature. You will definitely be like Liu Bingzhong in the future!"

When the tea drinkers in the hall heard this, they were all horrified.

Liu Bingzhong was a man from the previous dynasty.

This person was depressed and frustrated in his early years, and he once became a monk.

Later, fortunately, he met the founding emperor of the previous dynasty and was appreciated by him, and became an adviser to the founding emperor of the former Yuan Dynasty.

In the end, he successfully helped him overthrow the previous dynasty and ascend the throne as the new emperor.

It is really inappropriate for Mr. Yuan to compare the black-robed monk to Liu Bingzhong, because he was a ruthless counselor who helped his master in rebellion.

A total villain.

Everyone thought that the black-robed monk would be furious after hearing this!

Thinking about the nine guards on the second floor behind the monk, everyone thought that if the monk got angry, Mr. Yuan would be in great danger.

Everyone looked at Mr. Yuan with sympathy.

It's such a pity to lose such a talented person!

Unexpectedly, when the black-robed monk heard Mr. Yuan compare him to Liu Bingzhong, he did not show any displeasure. Instead, he was surprised and delighted, as if he had met a soulmate.

The black-robed monk put his palms together and said to Mr. Yuan respectfully, "Sir, could you spare some time to come to the Qingshou Temple outside the city to have a chat?"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Mr. Yuan to answer, but turned to look at Shen Yuyao and nodded slightly.

Shen Yuyao understood immediately, closed the folding fan in her hand, and shouted: "Where are the guards!"

"The humble position is here!"

These two sounds frightened the tea drinkers so much that their hearts almost jumped into their throats.

Could it be that this monk in black is really as bloodthirsty as Mr. Yuan said? It seems that he is going to go on a killing spree!

The tea drinkers huddled back to the wall of the teahouse, and a large space suddenly became empty in the middle of the teahouse.

Nine guards jumped down from the second floor together. As soon as they landed, they saw Mr. Yuan looking at one of the guards with an expression of indescribable surprise.

When the guards stood in a row, Mr. Yuan knelt down and bowed to one of the guards.

He even said in a loud voice: "Your Highness Prince Ning, why would you be so careless as to come here!"

Except for the three little boys, everyone in the teahouse was stunned!

His Royal Highness Prince Ning?

Mr. Yuan actually said that one of these nine guards would be Prince Ning?

That's impossible. Why would Prince Ning be wearing a guard's uniform?

This is in Yanjing City.

Everyone couldn't help but start laughing again.

"Sir, I'm afraid you really made a mistake this time. This is just a small guard. How could he be Prince Ning?"

"I have seen His Royal Highness Prince Ning. Although these guards have similar body shapes to Prince Ning, their appearances are completely different!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Yuan's fame will probably be ruined by this little guard."

"Sir, there is no Prince Ning here!" Even Shen Yuyao thought that Mr. Yuan just happened to guess right.

Only the monk in black smiled and said nothing.

"Sir, I am a fortune teller. I am very good at observing people's complexions. I will never admit my mistake!" Mr. Yuan insisted!

"Sir, you know that Prince Ning is not someone who can just admit his mistakes!"

Shen Yuyao was secretly happy in her heart, but her face was stern, "If you recognize the prince randomly, do you know what crime it would be?"

"You should be punished with twenty strokes of the cane for talking nonsense and mistaking the prince for that. Moreover, given my physical condition, I'm afraid this crime should be punishable by death!" Mr. Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful.

"But I didn't admit my mistake, so where can I get the twenty sticks?"

There were many tea drinkers in the teahouse who came here because of its reputation, and they were all secretly worried about Mr. Yuan.

Looking at his body shape, he really couldn't withstand those twenty blows.

At this moment, Xia Yu was shocked by Mr. Yuan's ability, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Seeing that Shen Yuyao didn't know what to do for a moment, Xia Yu immediately walked out of the guards' line.

He came to the hall, took off his disguise, and said loudly: "I am here, what Mr. Yuan said is true!"

"Ah! He really is His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

"Yes, yes, I have seen His Royal Highness Prince Ning, it is indeed him!"

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