Zhao Junzheng was taking Fusu and Qingliu to the workshop.
On the way, I unexpectedly heard some interesting news.
The Neishi Mansion and the workshop were not far away, so they walked there.
Many people on the street were talking about a person's name, who seemed to be a popular figure in Xianyang City today.
Coincidentally, this popular figure Zhao Jun sounds quite familiar.
"Mr. Liu?"
Isn’t it just that kid Liu Bang? What did he do?
Zhao Jun looked at Qingliu inquiringly.
Of course Qingliu had heard about it.
"Sir, this is not the place to talk. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the workshop and let Mr. Xiao tell everyone?"
Qing Liu smiled. She and Xiao He had become familiar with each other and now had a close enough relationship to be able to trick him.
"Indeed, it would sound better if it came from Xiao He's mouth."
Zhao Jun couldn't help laughing when he thought of Xiao He's furious face.
The two smiled at each other, leaving Fusu confused.
But he soon understood the meaning of their smiles.
Zhao Jun and Fusu sat at the stone table in the workshop yard, quietly watching Xiao He who was walking over.
"Sir, if you have anything to say, just ask. You keep looking at me and smiling like that, it's quite creepy."
Xiao He sat on the other side and glanced at Zhao Jun.
"It seems that Mr. Xiao is in a good mood today. Actually, there's nothing wrong. I just kept hearing people mention Mr. Liu's name on the way here, so I wanted to know what happened."
Xiao He coughed lightly twice, and his expression could not reveal anything for the time being.
Zhao Jun Fusu and Qingliu both stared at him with wide eyes.
"That's right. Didn't Liu Ji listen to you last time and firmly decide to become a storyteller?"
"I saw that he was really interested and took it seriously, so I left him alone."
"So he started telling the story in restaurants and hotels in Xianyang."
“No, I’m famous.”
Speaking of this, Xiao He couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Jun couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you sighing? This is good."
"You don't know how many people were talking about him when I came here. Now he's a big celebrity in Xianyang."
The King of Zhao didn't know that Liu Bang also had the talent to be a storyteller and a star.
"Storyteller, what story is it telling? Is it interesting?"
Fusu had never heard of this before and couldn't help but ask questions.
Xiao He paused, he didn't know how to answer this question.
He could only look at Qingliu and Zhao Jun awkwardly.
Zhao Jun pretended not to see it, she could already imagine what Liu Bang was talking about.
"My Lord, I have indeed heard of this."
"The most famous thing Mr. Liu said is this one."
What?
Fusu and Zhao Jun both stared at Qingliu curiously.
Qingliu didn't hesitate, just glanced at Xiao He and continued.
"The story of Mr. Xiao, who was poor and down on his luck, who met a noble person by chance, rose through the ranks with his talent, married a wealthy and beautiful woman, and reached the pinnacle of his life."
"Pfft, cough cough."
Fusu almost choked on the water he had just drunk and couldn't help coughing a few times.
He didn't know how anyone could tell such a non-serious-sounding story.
On the other hand, Zhao Jun was calm.
Because she was mentally prepared for Liu Bang's shamelessness.
Xiao He was so embarrassed that he almost buried his head under the table.
Zhao Jun glanced at him and then asked.
"Could it be that the noble person that Mr. Xiao met in the story he told is a girl?"
Now even Fusu understood what was going on. Could this story be about Mr. Xiao sitting opposite him?
And Zhao Jun next to him... ?
"That's not the case."
Qingliu answered quickly.
"He met a high-ranking male official who was over fifty years old."
"but……"
Qingliu couldn't help laughing and glanced at Xiao He again.
"This high-ranking official has a daughter named Zhang."
Xiao He buried his head even lower.
"That's okay. At least he's not bold enough to call the daughter Zhao directly."
It is very clear that Liu Bang is using the people around him to tell stories.
"Master Zhao, I have already advised him about this, but Liu Ji didn't listen and kept telling this story."
"Sir, if you feel offended, then just send someone to arrest him. I don't want this troublesome brother anymore."
Xiao He was furious.
"Indeed, this might be a little inappropriate."
It was the first time that Fusu heard of such a thing, and his first reaction was that it would affect the reputation of the King of Zhao.
"Okay, I don't have that much time to bother with him. As long as he's not brave enough to say my name directly, ordinary people won't associate it with me when they hear it."
"I won't punish him for now, but Xiao He, you should remind him that if he goes too far, I don't mind sending someone to beat him with a stick."
"Yes, I remember."
Since Zhao Jun himself didn't care, it was difficult for others to say anything.
Then Qingliu took Fusu and the others to see the entire paper production line.
It was Fusu's first time watching a live performance, and he was amazed all the way.
In the next few days, Zhao Jun took Fusu to familiarize herself with her work during this period.
In another month, she will set off back to the north.
But on this day, just as she returned to the palace market, she ran into the Mo family who were waiting for her at the door.
"Sir, we have finally met you. Our master would like to invite you over."
The person who spoke was a young man from the Mohist school, who looked to be in his teens.
Juzi wouldn't look for her if there was nothing wrong, so it seems like there must be something important.
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