Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The sound of Chuanyun's voice seemed to be like a bird flying over Dongcang City, awakening the entire city. The beautiful and refined tones seemed to be sung on the apex of people's hearts, making people feel refreshed and dispelling all the sleepiness of the night.

Looking at the hundreds of cities in the Great Xuan, there is only one in Dongcang City when you wake up so early.

The soft voice sings the morning,

"Tsk tsk tsk, Su Xiaoxiao's voice is getting better and better..." In the teahouse, the man who was waking up for morning tea put down the teacup in his hand and looked in the direction of Dongcang Grand Theater, "I don't know who will marry in the future. He, if it were me, would wake up laughing from a dream."

"Stop dreaming." The man sitting across from him smiled, "That's the disciple of the Luo family. In the future, if you don't marry into a wealthy family, you will live with the heroes of the sword list. How can we have that blessing! Find someone with a good **** to give birth to, give birth to ten or eight of him, maybe one or two of them will be promising, and marry a daughter-in-law like this for you."

The previous man blushed and said, "I don't have any other thoughts, I just sigh."

Everyone else in the teahouse looked at the man and nodded at the same time: "Understand, understand!"

The man wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say, so he picked up the teacup and drank it down.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse looked at the man with his face flushed with interest. He also picked up the teapot with a smile, took a sip, and looked at the busy Dongcang street. With the beautiful voice in his ears, he enjoyed the day. The stable Dongcang morning... Well, it seems that something is missing.

"Speaking of which, why haven't I seen the newspaper seller today?" The shopkeeper of the restaurant suddenly thought of something. Usually at this time, the newspaper sales team would run all over the street, and it would be a pleasure to buy a newspaper and drink tea while reading it.

"Xiao Ma, go buy a copy of Daxuan Min Bao and come back." The shopkeeper instructed. Yesterday's story said that Duan Yu brought Mu Wanqing back to see his parents. Are we going to marry him today?

This can't be stopped!

The guy who was cleaning was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "The shopkeeper, I asked, this morning's "Daxuan Minbao" has been sold out. Let's wait for the second edition at noon."

"What? Sold out?"

The guy nodded: "Brother Ren of Xicheng learned about the 'Beiming Magic' from "Dragon and Babu", which is amazing. Therefore, as soon as a batch of newspapers came out in the morning, they were looted. On weekdays, I bought the afternoon and evening newspapers. Everyone rushed to grab the morning paper, I went late and didn't get it."

"They're going to **** the episode that Brother Ren understands, what are they doing for the latest episode! Carve a boat and ask for a sword!" The shopkeeper put down the teacup angrily.

"Look at what you said." The guy smiled, "Who has the peach blossoms of Brother Ren... No, that talent, you can understand the magic from just a few words! So everyone thought about buying more, and looking at it, maybe I have a deeper understanding. The owner, please bear with it, I will buy it for you at noon."

"Well! That's the only way to go." The shopkeeper sighed, and suddenly felt that today's tea was not so fragrant.

...

After the end of the voice, Su Xiaoxiao and a group of sons Yingying Yanyan returned to the theater. After breakfast, they would continue to rehearse Hou Ye's new play "The Story of the West Chamber". Su Xiaoxiao blushed, looking forward to today's arrangement. Because she received a notice yesterday, Luo Hongnu recommended her to play the role of matchmaker.

Su Xiaoxiao had seen the play a long time ago, and Su Xiaoxiao especially liked the clever and brave little girl. She thought she would have to wait for more theaters to open in the future before she could have a chance.

"You must cheer up Sister Luo! And... Marquis!" Su Xiaoxiao cheered herself up. Before in Linglong Building, she was just a little maid serving people, following behind the oiran lady, and occasionally being taken advantage of by some unscrupulous guests. I thought that my future was already set, and when I got older, I would like to come out to serve the wealthy merchants and nobles like those sisters. If your life is better, if you meet a kind-hearted person, you will eventually be bought back to be a concubine and a slave.

But that person changed her life.

A few months ago, she was still counting the days, and in half a year, her age will be reached. I heard from my mother that several guests have taken a fancy to him and want to comb them.

This was a glorious thing in the brothel, but she couldn't be happy. Those guests were old and ugly, and they all smelled of decay. She heard people say that those people were deceived, thinking that occupying her young body would prolong her life.

She knows that people are in brothels, and any fantasy is an extravagant hope. She had prepared a bottle of poison and planned to take it that night to commit suicide.

At this time, that person appeared.

When she first saw her, she hid behind the lady of the oiran and watched from a distance. Those terrifying literati who were usually obnoxious to everyone in Luo, he was the one who stepped forward, the three prime ministers, and the amazing talent, which made her remember him.

Only later did she know that it was the newly-appointed young uncle of the imperial court, Wan Anbo!

When we said goodbye, it was a fight. He took action and escaped to justice for the orphaned daughter of the Su family in Zhili. She hid behind the crowd and watched the Su family cry on his chest, she felt envious.

The girl's heart was always spring, so she quietly gave herself a surname, Su. She hopes that one day, the young uncle will save his own destiny just like he saved Miss Su's family.

But it's a delusion after all. The young uncle was assassinated outside the city, and then left Zhongjing, leaving only the song "Farewell", which was sung endlessly in the brothel...

For Su Xiaoxiao, Wan Anbo was gone, and her girly dream also woke up.

Even if there is an unparalleled hero, it will not stop for her.

She is just a grass on the side of the road, not worthy of any attention.

She hid the poison carefully, waiting for that day to come.

until……

She was suddenly told that she was going to Dongcang!

The trek of tens of thousands of miles and the unknown about the future made everyone worried. Only her, full of joy.

Su Xiaoxiao knew that it was his city.

The light of fate was finally willing to shine a little on her grass.

When she arrived, everything changed.

Not just her, but all the sisters and sisters' lives have changed.

They no longer need to be frightened or to think about the servants of Israel.

They sang the playbook, studied the stage, enjoyed the cheers and reverence of everyone in the audience, and accepted the rewards from heaven.

They are no longer the weeds on the roadside, but the blooming flowers!

Words change people's hearts, and actions change people's lives!

Maybe this is the real hero of the world!

Su Xiaoxiao already knew the distance between herself and him, and extinguished the completely unrealistic fantasy in her heart. It's enough to see him occasionally when talking to Sister Luo.

"May all lovers in the world be married..." Thinking about the content of "The Story of the West Chamber", Su Xiaoxin sighed inwardly, "Only Lord Hou has such warmth."

Su Xiaoxiao sat down, ate the breakfast she had prepared, and took the latest "Da Xuan Min Daily" to read.

"The feelings written by Lord Hou are so sincere. These Mu Wanqing and Duan Yu are... eh?" Su Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, put down the spoon in her hand, and looked at Zhang Hui again.

"elder brother?"

"Baby Gan... so is Zhong Ling..."

"What do you mean, Lord Hou?"

"May all lovers in the world become... brothers and sisters?"

...

At the same time, the sound of water spraying from Dongcang City resounded everywhere.

"This turning point..."

"What a good person~www.wuxiamtl.com~ How did they become siblings?"

"Duan Zhengchun, you XXXX..."

"Hahaha, Coke killed me, it's all my sister!"

"Look at that pair of heroes, their faces are all white!"

"One word, absolutely!"

Outside Lunjiange, Ren Ji put down the newspaper and nodded silently.

"Whoever knows me, Lord Hou!"

"Amorous or something, it's too dangerous!"

"It's not harming yourself, it's harming future generations!"

"Ren Ji remembered!"

...

In the City Lord's Mansion of Dongcang City, Chen Luo raised his brows as he looked at the spirits floating in front of him.

"This...is the book spirit of the Eight Dragons?"

"Is this sending the teaching building to my Wuyuan Academy?"