Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Mr. Storyteller hissed very slowly.

Almost a little bit of tearing.

At this time, the people on the second floor finally couldn’t sit still. Although Blind Sun was talking about rice paper earlier, but at this time they took out this thing, and many people listened. The voice, could not help but feel a strange thought in his heart.

Could this be paper?

Finally, there are more and more voices like this, and more and more people on the second floor put their heads outside the guardrail to watch the storyteller tear things.

"Blind Sun, isn't the thing in your hand made of paper?"

Finally, a person on the second floor asked indifferently.

Mr. Storyteller is hearing this, which is deeply sighed in relief. He immediately stopped tearing it up, and slammed his fist in the direction of the person who spoke: "This master is right, this is paper!"

"What?"

"Impossible!"

"Where is the paper so thin? So white?"

"Nonsense, It's nonsense! Blind Sun, are you so confused that you don't even know paper? By the way, you are blind, where would you know what paper is."

Mr. Storyteller can't sit still.

coldly shouted: "Master, you may have misunderstood me. The three generations of the old man's ancestors were all Imperial court Important Ministers. They said Daoist School room, I am afraid you are not equal to me! "

"You!"

Mr. Storyteller each minding their own business said proudly: "Although the old man is 30 suffering from eye diseases, this is all there is to leave home to make a living, today you Why would you listen to the old man about major event here? If you don’t believe me, just come to verify! If my this Sun person tells a lie, this Sun will be killed here today!"

Blind Sun's voice is loud.

People who can come here, or if they are regular customers here, know something more or less. Blind Sun's life experience is really not simple.

If it weren't for blindness, in order not to affect the face of the Sun Family gentry, this would cut off contact with the family and wander alone.

The person on the second floor just now seems to have touched the reverse scale of Blind Sun, and Blind Sun is so excited.

When Blind Sun's voice fell, the whole teahouse was instantly silent.

"Ahem!"

"What Elder Sun said, Concubine can confirm. If anyone doesn't believe it, you can come upstairs and discuss with Concubine!"

And just at this time.

On the highest floor of the tea house, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded.

Regardless of whether it is on the second floor or the people on the first floor, hearing this, everyone, no matter what they are doing, instantly stood up and bowed from the attic on the third floor!

No way.

This person's identity is even more terrifying.

Everyone only knows that this woman came from the court, but no one knows who the last name is and what her identity is, and the point of make one's mark lies in the fact that there was a Second Rank member who came here. I was dragged out by an interrupted leg. The next day when everyone felt that this teahouse was going to be unlucky, they were shocked to find that the 27th member of the Second Rank senior and his family were all kneeling at the entrance of the teahouse to apologize. !

At this point, the reputation of the teahouse has instantly started in Chang'an City.

Some people say that the owner of the teahouse is Princess Xiuning.

Some people even say that this teahouse is the property of Empress Her Majesty, and some people say that it belongs to His Royal Highness Crown Prince. Anyway, they have everything. In short, the shop did not come forward and say anything.

No one dared to make trouble again. ,

You said that Chang'an City four Great Demon King is not good?

But such a powerful person does not even enter the door of the teahouse. What does this mean?

In other places, if there is such a mysterious place, if these four Great Demon Kings are not flat, find out who can stop?

But what about here?

They will detour like air every time...

What does this mean?

At this time, when everyone saw that the mysterious woman on the third floor was talking, how could everyone question the truth?

The Blind Sun hugged his fists against the attic on the third floor. Then he pointed to the paper in his hand, pressed it on the ruler one by one, torn into strips, and then kneaded it into a ball, losing his mind. Came out.

Everyone can't understand it anymore.

But they also picked up this group one after another, but when they got it, they couldn't help but feel an uproar.

"This is paper..."

"It's paper! Oh my god! This is really paper!"

"Where did this come from? Paper? Blind Sun, this paper..."

When everyone excitedly unfolded the paper ball and looked towards the storyteller, they saw that the Blind Sun had long since disappeared.

The people on the second floor could not sit still, urging the servants to come down and grab some papers and send them up.

Next moment, the second floor, which has been very quiet, suddenly burst into exclamations.

"Paper! This is really paper, in this world, how could there be such a paper?"

"God!"

"Is this still Is it really from Tibet?"

"No, have you noticed a place that Blind Sun just said?"

"Where?"

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At this time, not only the second floor, but everyone on the first floor held their breath by the way.

After the person was silent for a while, he said one word at a time: "Tonghui Street!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

"That's right! What Blind Sun said just now seems to be Tonghui Street! And also said it was from two children?"

"This..."

"Go! Go and see!"

"Go..."

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