Everyone was surprised when they saw Jia Cong obediently start telling a story after hearing a few words from the little girl. They all wanted to know what the little girl said to him, so he didn't dare to be pretentious anymore.

But the story was so good that everyone couldn't bear to say another sentence, and didn't bother to ask any more questions, so they all started to listen quietly.

Moreover, this time Jia Cong cheered up and spoke more vividly and more excitingly than before, so everyone forgot about the little girl for a while.

Little did they know that this boy had to speak, and they didn't dare not to speak, and they were feeling miserable.

It turns out that the little girl just came over and whispered: King Beijing has an order. Speak quickly and speak well. If you don’t speak, I will chop off your head!

To King Beijing, this might be a joke. To Jia Cong, this is a matter of life and death. How dare he not listen?

Beheading is a matter of whether King Beijing is happy or not. He can only work hard and perform as hard as he can.

The second chapter, "Listen to the Secret", talks about the story of the handsome young master Lin Pingzhi who is exhausted from running for his life. The reasons for his family's destruction are also beginning to emerge, and everyone is even more fascinated when listening.

Women are usually soft-hearted, not to mention that Lin Pingzhi is a handsome young man, so the female relatives are even more sympathetic. They show unspeakable love and pity for this fallen young master, and some even secretly wipe their tears.

Jia Cong told the story very well. The more everyone listened, the more fascinated they became. Before they knew it, the second episode was finished. But everyone became even more fascinated and shouted to tell the third episode quickly.

This time Jia Cong did not dare to refuse: King Beijing is listening outside, and if you don't talk, you will lose your head.

Therefore, the young master Jia Cong just took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, and then began to talk about the third chapter, rescue.

Members of the Huashan School appeared one after another, and the secrets of the Jianghu gradually began to unfold. Mr. Jin Yong had a brilliant literary talent, and the story was written with twists and turns. Jia Cong worked hard on the performance, telling the story wonderfully.

Even all the female relatives in the hall were fascinated by it, not to mention Prince Beijing who was eavesdropping outside the hall. This prince was even more fascinated and fascinated, wishing that he could also go to the world to fight and experience everything.

The world's heroes.

Naturally, if he didn't mention his identity in the world, he probably wouldn't survive even the first time. With his temperament of threatening others with beheading, he would probably have been beheaded long ago.

But this did not affect the prince's pleasure in thinking of himself as the greatest master in the world. He lay quietly outside the window and had already looked at where he was today. He could not even stand with his legs numb.

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Jia Cong was worried about losing his head, so he continued to talk one after another until he washed his hands at the sixth time. His mouth was dry and his throat was so tired that he finally had to stop and begged with a grimace.

: "Dear ladies and ladies, Jia Cong's martial arts skills are low. Apart from making up some random stories, he really has no other abilities. Why don't you, the heroines, spare my life for the time being, and I will be there in the future?

How about a generous reward?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard what he said. Then they realized that the room was dark, and it was already a cool and breezy night outside.

Everyone was shocked to realize that time had passed, and they all laughed and said: "You are really a hard-working young master. You can't blame us. Who told you to tell stories so beautifully that you can't stop even if you tell people?"

Jia Cong secretly complained: "If someone hadn't threatened to chop off his head, why would the devil be so desperate?"

Outside the hall, the King of Beijing will wake up from his dream of rivers and lakes. After savoring it for a while, he feels that the story is even more exciting. The women inside are just having fun, but the King of Beijing outside is having fun.

It brings out the deeper and pure flavor hidden in it.

He couldn't help but wonder: No matter how talented the young master of the Jia family was, he was still a child after all. How could he make up such a profound story?

On the surface, this story is about martial arts disputes, and it comes up with many wonderful martial arts moves to charm people, but in fact it is about the most ruthless and cruel battles between various factions.

It's just like when he fought with other brothers in order to help his brother rise to power.

Recalling the countless bloody fights he had experienced in those years, the docile King of Beijing suddenly had a sharp gaze, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. Even a dozen birds on the wisteria trellis were frightened and flew up. One of them was frightened.

One bird was probably so frightened that it bumped into the flower stand and fell straight to the ground.

It took a while for the bird to wake up, and it stayed dazed for a long time before spreading its wings and flying away.

The gentle and elegant King Beijing is like a lion entrenched in the night wind at this moment, his eyes are as bright as stars, shining in the night.

In the hall, Jia Cong pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone, ladies and gentlemen, I really can't do anything today. My throat is smoking. I'm very tired. Besides, I want to come here."

Are your stomachs growling with hunger? Why don't we disperse now and go back to our homes?"

When he said this, everyone felt hungry. It turned out that they had not eaten much for lunch, and after listening to the stories all afternoon, these women's stomachs were delicate, so naturally they were too hungry at this time.

Upon hearing this, the old lady hurriedly laughed and said: "It's no wonder that I didn't entertain you well. If not, it's because this boy told stories so well that he forgot about eating and drinking tea. Why don't I do it for you?"

How about passing on the food when he is busy?"

After hearing this, everyone immediately cheered. When the old concubine gave the order, the maids from the palace immediately poured in, and several large tables of food were neatly placed. Everyone was already hungry, and among the dishes in the Beijing Prince's Palace were the dishes.

It is exquisite and one of the best in the world. How can anyone care about the etiquette of a lady at this moment? Just waiting for the old lady to say "please excuse me", everyone has already rushed to grab the food with their chopsticks.

The ladies sitting in the hall are 60 or 70 years old, and more than ten years old. However, no matter how old or young they are, they are all pampered. They come from wealthy families with a lot of money. They have never suffered from hunger.

, I am probably so hungry today for the first time in my life.

Everyone was seen bowing their heads in silence, sparks flying from the chopsticks. After a while, there was not much food left on the big table, and the table was in a mess.

The old concubine and Jia Mu were the oldest, and their intestines and stomachs were not as good as those of young people. Although they were also empty, they were full after eating a few mouthfuls of food.

The old lady rinsed her mouth and looked at everyone eating deliciously. She couldn't help but feel elated and said with a smile: "Where can I find such a large group of hungry wolves? Just wait a little slower. If you choke again, it will be my sin."

Already."

While smiling, he turned back and told the maid to call the kitchen to bring the dishes again.

Everyone lowered their heads and just focused on eating, but no one heard clearly what the old lady said with a smile. Suddenly, more dishes were served in the kitchen, and there was an endless flow.

I saw a group of locusts sitting around the table, chewing hard, but the maids kept passing the food in.
Chapter completed!