Chapter 384: True Lies

The news of the Liao Dynasty mission's funeral on the first day of the Lunar New Year spread in the city of Tokyo, and a Bianliang people who loved gossip would never let go of such an opportunity.

Whether ancient or modern, gossip is a good thing to pass the time, the more ridiculous and grotesque the topic, the more attractive it is, and the once smash hit Zhuangyuan Lou has now become more and more common under Cai Ji's laissez-faire.

Zhang Yuanlou's shopkeeper grasped the characteristics of the market, the high-end belongs to Cai Ji, and his champion building is most suitable for the people-friendly route, so the champion building has become the largest foot shop in Tokyo, and the smart shopkeeper even sold the main store brand of home-brewed water to get a large amount of repair funds.

There is no doubt that his actions are crooked, and the brand of the store sold at a high price has become unpopular after the appearance of the winery, and it has also made the shopkeeper of Fan Lou on East Cross Street cry, he is the one who bought the brand......

The first floor of the building is transformed into a huge entertainment complex, and there are many performances on the stage in the middle, and the scripts are arranged into songs, dances, acrobatics, and acrobatic performances that attract the people of Tokyo.

Sometimes the momentum is even comparable to the feeling of an elephant shed.

The shopkeeper simply removed the wooden walls and thickened the pillars in the store, so that everyone passing by could see the performance on the high platform in the center.

There are free performances to watch, and you can buy some snacks that you like to eat on weekdays, and of course the ordinary people of Tokyo City flock to it.

I don't know who paid attention to the boss again, the price of food in the champion building is quite cheap, this kind of cheap food is rare in Tokyo City, even compared to the food of small merchants and vendors, it is not expensive at all, so this model of low price and large sales has successfully broken the distribution of interests in the market.

Zhuangyuanlou took a slice of the pie from the catering in Tokyo City......

A storyteller stood in a corner and cleared his throat, and the guests around him glanced at him and turned their heads to watch the show.

Seeing that no one took care of himself, the old man cracked his mouth and smiled silently, and said to himself as soon as he patted the waking wood: "Now that my Great Song Dynasty is prosperous, you have all seen it, how many people are fed by the factories outside the city, and there is a large amount of grain on Jinghu South Road, and my Great Song Dynasty can be said to be thriving......

The young man on the side tightened the cotton clothes on his body and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Old man! If you want to tell the story, we won't stop it, maybe you can't tell us what the big guys don't know, and your news will not be asked if you give it to the bag for nothing! ”

His words aroused the approval of many people: "That's it! Who is a storyteller now who doesn't have some dry goods, such as Baizui Liu on East Street, and unforgiving people on South Street, all of them have news, who still listens to you in this vernacular? ”

The storyteller smiled slightly: "Don't be anxious, don't panic, the old man just started to say!" It is said that the ancestor of this dynasty is the reincarnation of the fire dragon, so he can kill the demon and Kyushu, but unfortunately the great cause was not completed, and Kyushu died young before it was unified, which shows that there is a reason for this! ”

The people who were still dissatisfied around immediately became silent, this old man is a little interesting, everyone knows about Taizu, it is much more interesting to say it from his mouth, Da Song is not guilty of his words, and he is singing praises to Taizu, so naturally no one will say anything.

When the old man saw that everyone was focusing on himself, he suddenly became interested, snap!

patted Xingmu and continued: "Since Taizu is the reincarnation of the fire dragon in the sky, then the star is the saint today?!" ”

As the storyteller led the way, everyone couldn't help but ask curiously, "Which one?!" ”

The storyteller didn't speak but showed a mysterious smile, and someone in the crowd said cautiously: "Could it be that the barefoot immortal can't do it?!" ”

The old man shouted: "Yes! ”

Pull everyone's attention back to himself again: "Isn't today's saint the reincarnation of a barefoot immortal, there were palace people who said that His Majesty liked to walk barefoot when he was young, think about it, since His Majesty ascended the throne, although there has been a disaster, but that time is not a danger?" The drought and locust plague in the first year of the Heavenly Sage, and the snow disaster in the fifth year of the Heavenly Sage, which one killed more than 100 people? This is the favor of God! ”

The young literati on the side snorted and said: "This is the official Shengming, who is sympathetic to the suffering of the victims, but I heard that Master Liu lent all the food of the Cao family in Zhending Mansion." This is Your Majesty's benevolence, what does it have to do with God's blessing? ”

The young scribe's words made the storyteller speechless, and finally choked: "Then tell me why the Liao Emperor suddenly died this year?" Isn't this God's blessing to the official family? ”

The literati laughed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the principles of heaven in the world, just like flowers blooming and falling, and the change of seasons is normal, can there be people who are immortal?" ”

"But what if it's not just the Liao Emperor who died? As far as I know, Li Deming, the king of Xiping, who is determined by the party's difficult army, also died some time ago! ”

Crash...... The champion building suddenly exploded, Li Deming was stunned? Li Deming, the king of Xiping, is gone!

How is this possible?!

The young scribe was shocked and drank: "Although the party is not a country, but it is also a strong party, you can't talk about it!" ”

The storyteller was slightly proud when he saw everyone's appearance, touched the three wisps of long beard and said: "This is true news, Li Deming, the king of Xiping, and Xingzhou half a month ago!" ”

The young scribe grabbed the storyteller by the collar and said, "Why is there no wind in the court?" After the scholar finished speaking, he shook his head slightly: "I forgot, you are a storyteller......

The elderly storyteller slowly regained his composure, and said with a sneer: "If you don't believe it, the old man has no reason to tell you where the source is......"

The young man smiled: "Your news is fake, of course you won't tell us the source, otherwise wouldn't you slap yourself in the face?" ”

"Boy, this is what you said, what if what the old man said is true?"

"Serve it!"

"Good!"

The storyteller immediately said loudly: "You officials heard it, this is not a little old man deceiving him, but he said it himself!" Please be a witness! ”

After the old man finished speaking, a greedy gaze flashed in his eyes, and the young man in front of him looked like a wealthy investor, and a hundred yuan was not a small amount, which was enough for him to work tirelessly for two years.

took out Zhang Xuan's white paper in his arms and shook it: "What do you see on this?" ”

The young man was shocked when he took it and looked at it, and it was clearly written on the white paper: "The king and Xingzhou, the secret is not mourned, the young master succeeds to the throne, and quickly returns to the party to assist the king!" "This is not what shocked him, what shocked him the most was that the seal letter below was actually the seal of the king of Xiping!

Yan Shu almost roared and called for a quick catch, took out the silverfish bag on his body and said: "This official is the governor of the political affairs Shangshu Zuo Cheng Yanshu, take down this open-mouthed liar, how can my Great Song Dynasty have such a person who confuses the public with such fallacies?!" ”

Yan Shu? Yan Xianggong?!

At this time, the storyteller was already pale, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually the youngest governor of the Great Song Dynasty, and the deputy minister Yan Shu.

Just as he was about to speak, his hand was pinched by Yan Shu, and a thin mosquito moaned sounded: "If you want to die, you won't stop the official, but if you want to live, you have to listen to me!" ”

The storyteller's pupils immediately shrank, and he said in a trembling voice: "Little old man listens to Yan Xianggong for everything!" ”

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Where would I hesitate when I learned that it was Yan Xianggong who was caught quickly? quickly put the storyteller in chains, and the storyteller shouted for mercy: "Yan Xianggong spares his life, the little one is talking nonsense, and the words on the paper are also written by the little old man." The little old man is wrong! ”

The audience laughed at this time: "You old killer, where is it not good to swagger and deceive, you have to say some strange talk in this champion building to attract people's attention, now it is good to bump into Yan Xianggong, and it is not easy to sit in the prison of the Criminal Division!" ”

The news of the storyteller's swagger spread quickly, and he himself became a joke among people after dinner, but the atmosphere in the post house of the party was solemn, Yelu Renrong looked at the urgent book in his hand blankly and muttered: "Your Majesty...... The king...... Huh?! ”