Chapter 104: Who's Coming?

A storyteller came to the teahouse last month, and the story was told vividly and vividly. In the past two days, I have been telling the story of the former dynasty, the national hero Yue Fei, and the great war against the Jin soldiers.

The former dynasty was the Song Dynasty, and the biggest enemy of the Song Dynasty at that time was the Jurchen country, the Jin State. The Jin State and the Song Dynasty fought all year round. Later, the Jin soldiers went south to conquer Tokyo, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and captured the two emperors of Hui and Qin, and the Northern Song Dynasty perished. History called Jingkang's difficulty. This is a shame for all the great Chinese.

After that, the Song Dynasty was based on the south, and it was known as the Southern Song Dynasty in history. The Southern Song Dynasty continued to fight against the Jin State, and Yue Fei was a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty against the Jin.

Later, another country on the steppe, the Mongolian State rose, and the Mongolian Iron Cavalry destroyed the Jin State and the Southern Song Dynasty. This is the former Dahua Dynasty, the Lost History Dynasty, and the Yuan Dynasty.

The Yuan Dynasty was all shepherds, and immediately won the world, without culture, and could not govern the vast territory. The people are struggling to make a living, and beacons are raging everywhere.

Li Yuanhao, the great Chinese hero, raised troops to drive out the Mongols and established today's Dahua Dynasty.

The Jin people in the north also took advantage of the situation to drive out the Mongols, and a strongman Nurhachi unified the Jurchen tribes, created the Eight Banners system, and established the Later Jin regime.

The two rival states that had been destroyed by the Mongols re-established their own new regimes.

The vicissitudes of the sea, the world changes. The only constant is strife! Dahua and Houjin have each experienced a hundred years of ruin, and together with the New Deal, they have begun to fight again!

During this time, Dahua and Houjin were tense and the border was constantly disputed. The entire Dahua regarded Houjin as a thief. Yue Fei's former enemy Jin Bing, that is, Dahua's enemy Hou Jin Bing today, the Jiannu and Tartar in the mouths of the people.

Therefore, the story of Yue Fei, a famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty, who resisted Jin, is particularly popular with the people.

Now that the seats are not full, the teahouse is blowing, playing, singing and polishing time, and it is the peak of customers at this time.

The guy was busy, and when he saw a few bastards who listened to stories and drank tea for nothing, he was unhappy. was pushed and snatched a few words again. With a stomach full of anger, while the backstage helper took out the nuts and fruits and put them on the plate. "Smack!" A mouthful of spit on his hand, the guy rubbed his belly, and in a moment, a black ball, put into a tea bowl.

The helper is on the plate, and the guy is "popping" and rubbing the balls, six bowls, one for each bowl. Sprinkle a layer of tea leaves, take a tray, and place six bowls one by one, a tray in the left hand and a pot in the right hand. A trot ran out from behind, twisting around a few tables. The mouth sang: "Here comes the boiling water!" Beware! ”

The guy trotted to Feng Biao and the others' table, the side where no one was. As soon as the tray is placed on the table, the teapot is put down, and the tea bowl is quickly taken out of the tray with both hands like flowers, and it is placed on the table.

With a pot in his right hand, he shouted: "The tea is fragrant, and the jade liquid is injected." Ladies and gentlemen, enjoy it slowly. Between the words, a snow-white boiling water rushed into the tea bowl, the water force was larger, and in the blink of an eye, the tea was boiling, and the snow-white boiling water had rushed to the second bowl, and the teapot swept over the six tea bowls, and not a drop of water splashed out. Inside the six tea bowls, all of them are the same color, and they are seven points full. Put down the teapot, put the lid of the tea bowl with your right hand, the lid of the bowl flies up, two fingers are clamped and put together, there is a soft sound, and the lid of the bowl is placed obliquely on the tea bowl. Six fingers, six rings of the tea bowl.

The guy held the pot in his right hand, twitched under the tray with his left hand, flipped his wrist under his armpit, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please use tea, the nut snacks will arrive later!" Then he turned around and left, and the black pills would melt when they encountered boiling water, and even if they didn't melt for a while, they would sink to the bottom of the bowl. There are tea leaves on it, and there is boiling water at the back, let you be arrogant and domineering, and eat my saliva and dirt like you.

Feng Biao and the others took a tea bowl and put it in front of them. Like Feng Biao, the man in the colorful clothes on his body smiled and said, "Brother Feng, it will be Brother Long's birthday in a few days, do you really want to use that dress as a gift?" ”

Feng Biao was a little hesitant on his face, looked at the other party, then looked at himself, hesitated and said, "I'm a little uncertain now, my clothes look good hanging there." Why is it so unpleasant to wear on you and me? Those two pieces are better than you and me, but if they don't look good when they are worn out, they will make people laugh, and they will offend Brother Long. “

"Brother Feng, forget it, it's safe to find a gift for Brother Long. The clothes are almost black, in case Brother Long commits a taboo. That's trouble. ”

Feng Biao nodded: "What you say makes sense!" After listening to the book later, we will go to the jade workshop. Find a jade piece. It is really inappropriate to give a gift by the way. ”

Several people began to renegotiate what kind of birthday gift to give their big brother.

Where there are people, there are ranks, and there are big and small gangsters. Brother Long is obviously at a higher level than Brother Biao.

Jinyiwei is worthy of its name, and the militia group has gone on the road as a whole team, so they got the order to investigate where Feng Biao is on Wujing Road!

But when Qin Feng led the militia and just entered Wujing Road, Sheng Baihu ran to Qin Feng and said with a smile: "Commander Qin, I have already found out that Feng Biao and others are drinking tea in the old teahouse of Gujing on Wujing Road. ”

"Is the terrain complicated?"

"It's not complicated, it's on the right hand side three hundred meters ahead. Also, Gonggong Wang sent dozens of people to help, Head Qin, what do you think you want the brothers to do? ”

Qin Feng looked at both sides of the street: "I'll divide you two hundred people, and you help me seal the streets and alleys." He said to Shu Yong again: "You lead people to run forward!" Surround the old teahouse of Gujing! Fast! ”

Shu Yong waved his hand: "Run forward!" 139 Reading Network

The three hundred militia groups rushed forward like a tide of Shu Yong.

Sheng Baihu is experienced, and a team of Jinyi guards and a team of militias ran to the end of Wujing Road to set up a card before Shu Yong.

Sheng Baihu also commanded the sergeants of the militia regiment to divide all the way, standing with guns, three steps and one post, and five steps and one sentry. Under the command of Sheng Baihu, the militia sergeants soon spread throughout Wujing Road. There is also a brocade school with a waist knife in his hand, cruising at some branch intersections and big stores.

Throughout Wujing Road, the atmosphere was suddenly tense! The people did not know what was happening, their hearts were frightened, their faces were uneasy, and the passers-by tiptoed to avoid the sentry. Those who are bold inquire about each other, look back and forth. With sharp eyes, I saw Wu Wenyao, the owner of the ready-to-wear store. Just waved his hand, Wu Wenyao responded with a wry smile. At this moment, I only hope that Regiment Leader Qin can really clean up Feng Biao.

A headhunter hurried in with a team of scavengers. Gao Wenjin had a lot of contact with the yamen, and the head catcher recognized him, but he didn't ask questions before he stepped forward. Gao Wenjin preemptively said: "The militia wants to arrest the suspects, you help maintain the order of the streets, don't let the people cause chaos." The head catcher nodded hurriedly and agreed, and the team of people under him were all paid by the militia.

The guests of the old teahouse in Gujing were already full, and the storyteller took a posture and sat behind his desk. The four doors of the teahouse were closed, blocking out the noise of the street outside.

The storyteller grabbed the waking wood and slapped it on the desk, snap! A crunch! The guests who drank tea stopped chatting, and even the few splashes sat quietly, after all, they came here to listen to stories.

Inside the teahouse, there was silence.

"The book is picked up and the last time. Jin Ren Wanyan Wushu personally led a heavy army to Yuncheng, Yue Wumu soldiers were scattered, it was difficult to gather for a while, and the brave won when they met on a narrow road! Yue Fei ordered Yue Yun to lead the back army ......"

In this era, there are no phones and mobile phones, and messages rely on two legs and one mouth. The news here has not yet spread on Wujing Road. Over there, Shu Yong had already led the 300 militia group to surround the small Gujing Old Teahouse!

Qin Feng and the others rushed to the door of the old teahouse in Gujing, Shu Yong had already surrounded the teahouse, and all the people and merchants around were also driven into the distance. Around the teahouse, except for the militia sergeants and a few brocade guards, there were no idlers.

A brocade-clothed colonel stepped forward to salute: "Captain Qin, Feng Biao and the other six people sat in the middle of the front row of the teahouse, and they didn't notice it, and there was nothing abnormal, and they were still listening to books inside." ”

Qin Feng nodded: "Thank you!" Take your people and guard the perimeter of the militia, and I will personally go in to arrest the suspects! ”

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The guests of the teahouse have been brought into the distant battlefield by the storyteller's wonderful interpretation, and their hearts follow the ups and downs of the war. Sometimes sighing, sometimes clenching fists, sometimes cheering!

"The 100,000 soldiers of the Jin army engaged the whole army of the Yue family...... Yue Feiyue galloped ahead of the enemy's formation, firing his bow left and right, and the arrows were not missing...... The elite heavy armor of the Jin Army "Tiefutu" cavalry, all heavily armoured, three horses and "kidnapping horses". Yue Fei immediately ordered the infantry with a big axe and a big knife to go into battle, cutting the legs of horses, hand-to-hand combat, and hand-to-hand fighting...... The corpses of the Jin army were all over the field and retreated. Wushu mourned, and saw that a general in front of him led the army to block the road, and exclaimed: Ahead, who is coming? ”

Hula a few times, the four doors of the teahouse were opened together, the outdoor light brushed into the dim teahouse, the storyteller on the stage was startled, his hand raised in the air and did not move, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The group of tea customers looked back blankly.

A tall figure with a large group of young men armed with spears poured in!

Feng Biao was also listening to Xingtou, being disturbed, and he was about to scold when he turned around. In front of me, there are not one or two, but a group, a large group! Flowing water poured in, all spears shining, mighty and domineering.

Feng Biao scolded and swallowed it back into his stomach.

There were too many militia sergeants rushing in, and in the aisle between the tables, they stood up their spears and surrounded all the guests of the teahouse. The guests in the teahouse were as silent as cicadas, all of them were as earth-colored, and they didn't dare to come out.

Qin Feng's feet didn't stop, his eyes looked at the storyteller, and he replied with a smile: "I am the commander of the Jiangxi People's League, Qin Feng!" ”

Some guests in the audience exclaimed, and Feng Biao and others were also stunned! Qin Feng's name is relatively loud in the market, and he splashes his skin in a dozen or five, and such heroic legends can generally be praised for several years. If Qin Feng still has feats in the future, his reputation will become bigger and bigger. The beaten splash skin will still be honored.

As a result, most of the guests in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be Qin Feng's militia! As long as it's not a bandit robber.

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, his face was torn with meat, and the guy who ate by his mouth saw that Qin Feng was interested in answering, so he plucked up the courage to make fun and asked again: "It turned out that Commander Qin had arrived!" I don't know what happened when Commander Qin came here? ”

Qin Feng slowly walked up to the stage and said with a smile: "You go down and rest for a while." The storyteller nodded, and hurriedly retreated behind the scenes, feeling a little smug in his heart. With these two answers, there will only be more guests listening to the book in the future.

Qin Feng sat in the position of the storyteller, looked around the stage, grabbed the waking wood, and slapped it hard: "Smack!" ”