The middle-aged man picked up the folding fan and sighed on the stage for no reason, but looked at Ye Xipo's location intentionally or unintentionally.

Before Ye Xipo could react, the wooden sword boy stood up and shouted, "Let go of your mother's fart." ”

The storyteller didn't expect the young man who had just come in not long ago to come out like this, and he was stunned on the stage for a while.

When the storyteller reacted, and just wanted to question what he said wrong, a visitor in the audience shouted: "Where did the wild boy come from, the exit is dirty here." ”

"Just allow him to talk nonsense here, and don't let me scold him?" The boy shouted at the spectator.

The man was startled when he heard the young man's voice, and then looked at the strong muscles of the wooden sword boy and the sword lying horizontally on the table, and then turned around and was silent.

Reading this book, I couldn't go on, and the middle-aged storyteller also wanted to solve the doubts in his heart, so he asked: "Then this son, please tell me which place is talking nonsense." ”

The storyteller's voice was also sincere, and the young man's anger also dropped, and he said loudly: "Although I don't know what evidence you have for this paragraph, if Li Shoufu was punished as a traitor, then may I ask, the rest of the founding ministers who were sentenced were also betrayed by Qianyang?" ”

The storyteller stood on the spot for a while, and the people in the audience may not understand this sentence, but as a storyteller, he usually travels from south to north but listens to those stories, and when the young man talks about the founding minister, he reminds him of what happened eleven years ago.

The 14th to 15th year of Qianyang is a very special period of time.

First, the founding general Duan Zhixuan disarmed and returned to the field, and then disappeared, and then some people claimed that on the night General Duan disappeared, he saw a group of people in black brocade rushing towards the Duan family.

Later, Zhao Changping, the king of Yan, died in the Qiande Palace, and finally the Li Mansion was copied, and the first assistant Li Changyuan entered the palace alone and has not been heard from since.

The three items listed here are only more representative. Among them, Duan Zhixuan led the military power, not to mention the war before the founding of the country, after the founding of the country, Duan Zhixuan led the troops to resist the north of the country, blocked the Di marmoset in the west, and destroyed the southern Zhao in the south, and made great achievements. However, in the end, he died quietly.

And Zhao Changping, the king of Yan, the younger brother of the Holy Emperor Zhao Chang, was in charge of grain and grass armaments before the founding of Qianyang, and he must be in battle in every battle, and he has never made a mistake. After the founding of the country, he was crowned King Yan, but in the end, he was ruthlessly stabbed by Wei Xingyan in front of hundreds of officials.

Li Changyuan, and the Holy Emperor became righteous brothers, the Holy Emperor was still a Guoyi lieutenant when he followed his side to give advice, with the wisdom of the demons, he once relied on strategy and did not move a soldier to take more than a dozen cities, and led the head and auxiliary post after the establishment of Qianyang. There was a comment on the "Fengyun Commentary" co-authored by many famous experts - every time you have a plan, you will benefit the country. In the fifteenth year of Qianyang, the Li Mansion was copied, and he entered the palace alone, and he has not been seen since.

In addition, there are many ministers whose merits are not even less than a few people, and these people, no matter which dynasty they are in, are people who have a gold medal for avoiding death. However, in the fourteenth to fifteenth years of Qianyang, he was completely killed.

said that they were all traitors, and the middle-aged storyteller named Wen Yin didn't believe it himself.

"The traitors are just stories from the court, and the dog emperor just doesn't want to be a white-eyed wolf." The wooden sword boy eldest Sun Gong snorted coldly and said.

As soon as the words came out, the entire inn froze silently. They didn't understand it later, but they heard it very clearly in front, and the young man who didn't know the height of the sky said the three words 'Dog Emperor', which was a great disrespect to the saints today.

Changsun Gong didn't feel panicked at all, and then said: "There are more dynasties that have killed heroes in the founding of the country, but this is what Zhao Chang has done the most. ”

Everyone didn't speak again, they were all glad that there were no people from the government in this inn, and they all turned away and ignored this 'madman'.

After Changsun Gong said this presumptuous remark, everyone in the audience lost interest, and Wen Yin on the stage also put away his things and came to Changsun Gong to sit down beside him.

After Wen Yin sat down, he was unceremoniously, came up and pinched a peanut and put it in his mouth, and said to the eldest grandson: "This little brother, don't talk nonsense about what you said just now." ”

Wen Yin spoke very politely, and his tone was also very sincere, and the eldest grandson Gong had no reason to give him a cold face, so he said: "I know that I am still a little unaccustomed to coming to Qianyang for the first time, and I am just not used to seeing others slandering a generation of saints." ”

The most holy, different from the title of saint enshrined by the sages, this title is the absolute affirmation of strength in the world, and the cultivation to achieve sanctification is called the most holy.

Hearing Changsun Gong say this, Wen Yin gasped, and Ye Xipo on the side also frowned slightly.

Ye Xipo naturally knew that this holy person was talking about his father Li Changyuan, but Wen Yin didn't know anything about it.

Wen Yin thought about it and didn't know that the people he just said had become sacred, and the rumor that there was no supreme saint after Qianyang was not just a casual talk, so he asked: "This brother, what do you mean by the generation of holiness?" ”

"Naturally, it's Li Shoufu." Eldest Sun Gong replied in the affirmative.

Ye Xipo heard Changsun Gong say this, and his heart was even more puzzled. In the conversation with the master that night, he already knew that his father had been consecrated that year, but not many people would know about this news even in the palace, where did this person who looked so young know these news.

"What about the sources?" Wen Yin asked.

However, this time, Changsun Gong did not answer directly, but stared at Wen Yin without saying a word.

After a while, Wen Yin reacted, hugged his fists and said: "I forgot to say it, in Xia Wen Yin, it's just a storyteller......"

Sure enough, Changsun Gong grinned and said, "Under Changsun Gong, a swordsman," he paused and said, "Apprentice." ”

"On the western slope of the lower leaves." Ye Xipo, who had not spoken on the side, also said that one of the purposes of his coming out this time was to find out what happened back then, and since the young man who claimed to be the eldest grandson Gong knew some relevant secrets, he had no reason not to get acquainted.

"Lee?" Wen Yin and Eldest Sun Gong asked at the same time, this surname combined with Ye Xipo's unusual look just now was really intriguing.

"By the way, the eldest grandson brother just said that it was the first time he came to Qianyang?" Ye Xipo's face did not change, and he asked Xiang Changsun Gong to turn over the topic easily.

"Yes, the eldest grandson brother came to Qianyang for the first time?" Wen Yin also asked, but he kept the question just now in his heart. This Brother Li should have his own difficulties if he didn't answer, and he got to the bottom of it when they met for the first time, although he Wen Yin was a storyteller who traveled from south to north, he was not so cheeky.

"Well, this is indeed my first time in Qianyang," Changsun Gong nodded, and added: "But seriously, Qianyang is really big, I haven't walked a single state for many days." ”