215, Han Jiatang House time is the same as above

Father Han: It's hard to seal people, it's hard to seal your heart, you don't say it in your mouth, you don't say it in your heart? Mulan joined the army, which was stronger than papaya, and when I went, I also repeated the mistakes of the past.

Han Papaya: Daddy is right, I'm going to go to the battlefield, and I must not be inferior to the second sister in case.

Han Mulan: Mulan is ill-conceived, reckless and willful.......

Father Chen: Hey, there is no god perfect, no man is perfect, and it is enough to have a clear conscience.

Han Papaya: Yes, the second sister is a god who knows everything like a god.

Mother Han: You kid, you're talking nonsense again.

Han Papaya: At least half an immortal, they all said so.

Father Chen: The words are not rough, what is said is from the heart.

216. Chenjia Hall The time is the same as above

Chen Yifang: Daddy, Rouran Xiaobang has repeatedly violated the border, and for decades it has been conscripted for many years, working the people and losing money, and the people are at peace and complaining.

Caohua led a group of servants to quietly gather around to listen.

Chen Yifang: To say that Mulan joined the army for her father, it is definitely not the best choice, she was born in troubled times, she can go with the flow, born and die, no one will accuse her of not taking responsibility. But she didn't think about how to save her life, in front of the military book and iron scroll, she thought about serving the country sincerely, and at the moment of life and death, she thought about honoring her father.

Cao Xiang led a group of servants to quietly gather around to listen.

Chen Yifang: Since ancient times, the country has been in danger, and the loyal have never retreated.

Mother Chen: It's rare for women not to shave their eyebrows.

Chen Yifang: On bravery, Mulan took the lead, advancing in front and retreating behind, the Rouran thief who was killed directly with a spear was frightened, and when it came to Han Papaya in Xia Han Village, all the soldiers of the army smacked their lips and praised it.

The butler nodded heavily.

Chen Yifang: On pride, Mulan is brave and brave, in order to save hundreds of thousands of soldiers in danger, she has found a unique way and risked death to recommend her, how many people in the Ten Thousand Horse Army can throw away their personal safety and disregard like her, and who can compare with her throughout the ages?

Grass flowers and grass incense shook hands with each other tightly and laughed silently.

Chen Yifang: In terms of strategy, she is proficient in the art of war, the head of Montenegro is more with less pincers, and Da'e Mountain is surprisingly victorious, breaking tricks, capturing the head of the bandits, and making a miraculous contribution to the early victory of the golden tablet that will never offend me.

Many servants whispered in agreement.

Chen Yifang: In terms of character, she regards the high-ranking officials promised by the Khan as dung, and the Golden Palace resigns, she is not afraid of taking the blame, even if the mortal world will not overthrow the thousand-year-old custom that has become an iron law for a person's unspeakable concealment, and she will not die in a hundred battles on the battlefield, but she resigned and returned to seclusion but ended up with such a fate, does it not deserve our sympathy?

A couple of bearded cooks had tears in their eyes.

Chen Yifang: On love and righteousness, the battlefield is torn apart, the danger is full of dangers, Mulan saves her companions, saves the prince, saves the lives of children several times, life and death tribulations, and is grateful. In order to marry her, the child is actually a cow and a horse for the rest of his life, repaying the great grace of his rebirth.

Father Chen stroked his beard and nodded.

Chen Yifang: When it comes to marriage, Daddy's family is well-off, and his only son marries, not to mention that he should be one in a hundred. If Mulan conceals the truth and does not report it, she will not resign, and now she is also the secretary of the military department in the military power, which can be described as a good person? said that Mulan is thick and leafy, and the female red is unfamiliar, and A-Niang does not lack a daughter-in-law who is in front of the hall and behind the stove, sewing and washing pulp, right?

Caohua: The young master said well, we have a little sister who walks the line with a flying needle.

Chen Yifang: If it is judged that it is unethical for a woman to disguise herself as a man, when the real country is ruined, when the man is a slave and the woman is a prostitute, what kind of dignity and taboo can you talk about? Such a woman who understands righteousness, foreign barbarians still worship her, but she is not allowed by the world, if the national disaster comes, who will give up her life to join the army? Who will protect the elderly, the weak, the women and the children?

Mother Chen: Such a good girl, my son married her, and the whole family was stained.

Chen Yifang: A-Niang, I also know that Mulan is good, and it can be said that it is my wishful thinking, the child wants to marry Mulan, and he kneels down and begs for others, but the Han family may not agree.

Mother Chen's anxiety: Fang'er?

Chen Yifang: Even so, I still have to express my heart, I want to say my admiration and love in person, whether Mulan rejects me, whether I am guilty of this, the child is willing to bear it alone, and will never implicate family members and clansmen. The child is in a hurry, and if the words are inappropriate, I hope that Daddy will forgive.

217. The time of the letter soldier is the same as above

Storyteller: Cousin, this is the book money for the past few days, I used to say that it was half for one person, and today I brought it all to you.

Messenger: Uncle Cousin, this is to kill me, a few jokes, don't take it seriously.

Storyteller: It's a trivial matter whether money is not money, it's not good, I really don't have the face to mess around in Xiahan Village.

Messenger: What's the matter? You always speak slowly.

Storyteller: At first, I thought about the second girl, and it was no problem to talk about it for thirty or fifty days, but who expected that it would open its mouth, and the farther and farther, I didn't know too much about the specific plot, and now I want to collect it, but I can't get it back.

Courier: That's right.

Storyteller: Isn't there just a dozen old customers here, and the nose is not a nose, the face is not a face, tonight may really be my last. I lost the bookboard left by my master, and I am ashamed of his old man. Cousin, you also went to the battlefield for a few days, and you helped me participate in the cooperation, so I finally got it round.

Messenger: That's right. Hey, I forgot to tell you, you are familiar with Han Lai Tou in Shanghan Village, right?

Storyteller: That Han Lao Liu who invited me to drink? Han Bald, I'm very familiar with it.

Messenger: Just this bald uncle, what Mulan sister said, it is called a lively, men, women and children in Sanxiang and five villages, who seem to have to squeeze into his yard every night, and the fence walls are all falling apart. Your money these days is really not enough for him to be at the bottom of the gong for one night.

Storyteller: When he usually rushes to invite me to drink, isn't it to imitate my trick? With his little ability, can he cage people's hearts? I believe you when you say others, and I don't believe you when you say he beats me to death.

Messenger: If you don't believe it, you can continue listening. Speaking of Mulan, you have heard it, she has come to the mortal field, her eyes are ten miles of bright hair, the breeze is passing through the ears and listening to the Quartet, her arms are shaking and her strength is thousand, the copper wall is ironclad alone, holding a bow in her left hand and piercing the poplar, charging into the battle with a pistol in her right hand, she is not magical, I don't talk about it, saying that she is magical and I am stained. Uncle Cousin, after talking so sonorously for one night, do you think that his broken gong must not be full of landing?

Storyteller: Exaggeration has to have a foundation, isn't that mysterious?

Messenger: To you, that's called Taixuan? The little flower horse that the two sisters stepped on, as soon as they arrived at night, grew a pair of golden wings, and fanned more than a hundred steps away, do you say this is mysterious? (In the description of the letter soldier, the scene of the little flower horse spreading its golden wings and carrying Han Mulan to fly is conjured.)

Storyteller: The horses that are only two hours away from our Xia Han Village are all said to be like this, and they are still full every day?

Messenger: He's full, little witch.

218, Han Jiatang House The time is the same as above

Father Han: I only think Mulan has grown up and is sensible, and I made such an earth-shattering act, I am afraid that my father is too happy, how can I blame myself? In the battlefield battle, the knives and guns have never been messed up, how can they say such childish words?

Han Mulan: It is indeed a sloppy child, causing this disaster, and Mulan cannot escape the blame.

Father Han: You are sympathetic to your father's old age and your brother's young brother, and you are serving in the army for your father, which is filial piety. Jiangshan Sheji, the dignity of the emperor, violates Changlun, has his own fair ruling, and it is also appropriate to kill a policeman and a hundred people, and he can be willing to admit his guilt and surrender to the law, and he can be regarded as a grass man who is loyal to the country. My son is loyal and filial, what is the difference?

Han Mulan: At the beginning, the child thought that it would be better to cut off his life as soon as possible, to relieve the Han family of implication, and to be exempted from 20 years of military service. The two armies clashed and rushed back to the front, and they were also rushing to fight for their lives.

Han Papaya held tears in her eyes and closed her lips.

Han Mulan: The battlefield is interlocking, and the soldiers all sacrifice their lives and forget about death, and the children unconsciously integrate into it and forget their original intentions. Seeing that the victory was in sight, I hoped to see my father and mother again, and I didn't want to burden my father and mother because of this, so I regretted it today.

Father Han: Hey, my son's words are wrong, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and the whole family will carry it together.

Han Mulan: The more tolerant Daddy is, the more ashamed Mulan becomes.

Han Muqing held Han Mulan's hand: With Sister A, don't be afraid.

Father Han: There is really this day, on the execution ground, when the law is subdued, you and I must not show timidity, we are dependent on each other on the Huangquan Road, and we are happy under the nine springs, if this is the case, it can be regarded as a good destination.

219. Chenjia Hall The time is the same as above

Father Chen: In life, it is difficult to have a few things to fulfill, if you think about it, just do it, right and wrong, there are descendants who comment, Daddy promised you!

Chen Yifang knelt down: Thank you Daddy for your success.

Mother Chen: Fang'er, A-Niang asks you again, you insist on marrying Mulan, have you thought about it?

Chen Yifang: My husband is true to his word, and I thought about it a few years ago.

Chen's mother: Okay, just think about it. Hurry up, hurry up.

Chen Yifang stood up and hurriedly turned around: Daddy, you quickly instruct the housekeeper to prepare a dowry gift, and the child is going to the Han family to propose marriage now.

Father Chen smiled: In the end, he is still a yellow-mouthed child, how can anyone come to the door at night to propose marriage? I don't know the rules.

Mother Chen: Silly boy, no matter how anxious you are, you have to go tomorrow.

Chen Yifang: Ah, I don't regret it tomorrow.

Mother Chen: Don't regret it, don't regret it, the grass flowers are fragrant, quickly prepare a meal for the young master. Son, let's eat first.

220. The time of the letter soldier is the same as above

Messenger: A few days ago, I was spreading a message in the town, and I heard that several bookstores were secretly talking about "The Legend of Mulan", and I was curious to go and see what was going on, guess what? The guy who took the door knew my face, and gave me enough face to squeeze in and listen to a few words, and was talking about the victory of Montenegro.

Storyteller: It's the eagle's beak.

Messenger: We call it the eagle's beak, and the official family is called the head of the Black Mountain, it doesn't matter what it's called, do you say the eagle's beak is high?

Storyteller: They all say that the slope is high and the wall is steep, and there are more than 30 feet.

Messenger: Its height of more than 30 or 40 zhang is nothing more than a saddle in the eyes of the second sister.

Storyteller: What do you mean by that?

Courier: How high do you want the saddle to go? The eagle's beak is more than forty feet high, and the second sister went up as soon as she raised her feet.

Storyteller: How did you get there?

Messenger: How else can I get there? Mulan is not a mortal in the first place, can she go up if she doesn't fly? Fly up.

Storyteller: My dear, God.

Messenger: The second sister was also forced to show her golden body in desperation.

Storyteller: Oh, tell me about it.

Messenger: The Khan invaded Xinjiang this time, and it is said that he invited an old fairy, this white-bearded old man who does not eat fireworks in the world, helped the Khan set up an ambush in the eagle's beak, waiting for my army to set up, who expected to wait for the second girl of the Han family.

Storyteller: That's how it should be.

Messenger: The two can be said to be enemies in the past life, opponents in this life, each casting spells at the moment, flying sand and rocks fighting in the sky and the earth, and they can't tell the difference between high and low victory in a few days and nights.

Storyteller: And what about later?

Messenger: How else to say that girls are careful, playing Mulan old feeling has a smell of sheep's flesh, as long as the old man is in the upper wind, the fishy smell will be stronger. Thousands of rounds have passed, and looking at the old man's martial arts moves, the good life of the head and horns is familiar, Mulan secretly wonders what is the relationship between the opponent and the cattle and sheep? As soon as his mind moved, the spear in his hand became a whip, hey, it's okay now, a few whips went down to the other party's original form, and it was really an old sheep.

Storyteller: I've heard the elders say that when a sheep grows up, it becomes a good one.

Messenger: He dreamed that his second sister would guard the pasture all day long, and the temperament of the cattle and sheep was already ripe in the chest. (In the description of the messenger soldier, the fierce scene of Han Mulan's ascension and fighting with the old immortal is conjured).

Storyteller: The so-called one thing descends one thing.

Messenger: The old monster was dying, and wanted to burn our army to death in the eagle's beak with the dirty blood all over his body.

Storyteller: The emperor has eyes, and there is no danger.

Messenger: Didn't you listen to the cheers at the bottom of the scene, but shouted at the top of your voice, and our ears are still ringing. It's not that big of a field like this.

Storyteller: What's bigger than that?

Courier: That's a lot. I've heard that there is a bookstore, don't go in before the lights are lit, you don't want to find a place to stay.

Storyteller: For such a big scene, the official family didn't come forward?

Messenger: What do you mean by those officials?

Storyteller: That's what I'm worried about.

Messenger: They're all sitting in the front rows.

The storyteller nodded in contemplation.

Messenger: Uncle Cousin, since you asked me, my nephew has the courage to make a move with you, if you want to turn over, you simply start with Old Man Han joining the army, he has been fighting for a few autumns, and every time he comes back, he tells the second girl, how Mulan secretly rehearses the formation of troops, and how she gets the metaphor of God to join the army for her father. You keep talking all the way like this, I don't dare to say it to others, the bald uncle in Shanghan Village, he is your opponent? Is it possible?

Storyteller: This Han Lao Liu, I can say dumb him even if I cover half of the corners of my mouth.

Messenger: Now you know why you can't keep guests, right?

The storyteller nodded.

Messenger: If you think about it again, after so many years of fighting, I don't dare to say that we are far away, just go down to Han Village, and every family has scars that cannot be touched. Now that there is no war, the common people are living a stable life, who brought it? Two girls! There is no second girl, I don't know how long this battle will be fought, and I don't know how many more people will die, as soon as Mulan comes forward, it will be flat! Our people are happy in their hearts, and they can't wait to build a shrine for her, and it is not an exaggeration for you to say that she is the daughter of the Jade Emperor. God is the most sympathetic to the people, he added such a daughter who is praised by everyone, and his old man is also happy, don't you say?

Storyteller: Ashamed, ashamed.

Messenger: Folk storytelling, trying to be comfortable, you said to the hearts of our people, we love to listen, even if the language is a little biased, what does it matter if you say two more sentences?

The storyteller nodded: A word to wake up the dreamer.

Messenger: And the old gentleman at the head of the village, day and night compiling Mulan words, I passed by yesterday, and saw a room of dolls learning, what chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaving, this word is written, catchy, unforgettable, really see kung fu.

Storyteller: It is said that the second girl is the daughter of our Han Village, so I have to count the most complete and detailed things I have said, so let them steal the limelight, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous.

Messenger: You're so right!

The storyteller slapped the table: I have been talking about books for half my life, and today I woke up to what a pleasure is! Cousin, I'm leaving.

Messenger: Hey, cousin, your old book money.

Storyteller: Sometimes when you tell a story, you can't just go for money, I want them to see how good I am!

221, outside the time of the village of Xiahan

Vast wilderness.

The rising sun.

Well-behaved villages and towns.

Curling smoke.

Neat streets.

The hurried footsteps of hawkers and the opening of shops one after another.

The grocery store owner opens the door: what a good day, it's a good door!

Flocks of birds fly in the sky.

222. The time in the Han family courtyard is the same as above

Several sheep dealers were busy driving the sheep out of the hospital.

Sheep dealer: You can take it, we have both money and goods.

Han's father divided the money into two parts, and handed one to Han Papaya: Papaya, this is this year's rent, send it quickly.

Han Papaya hesitated: Daddy, don't rush this time, otherwise, I'll go again after lunch.

Father Han: If you are told to go, you can go, don't delay the Chen family's settlement at the end of the year.

Han's mother came out of the hall and took the money bag from Han Papaya's hand: Such a big matter, can you call a child to go, what should I do if there is a mistake? I'll send it later.

Han's father is a sheep seller: Brother, I have to trouble you.

Sheep seller: Brother, you're polite, you just have to say something.

Father Han handed the other part of the money to the sheep seller: Please give this money to Mr. casually when you leave the village, he is nervous.

Sheep Dealer Tuotto: I understand your intentions, you have also worked hard for a year, leave a little for a stable year.

Han's father: There is no shortage of food at home, and I won't need it for a while.

The sheep seller took the money bag: "It's good, but how can I tell my husband?"

Father Han: Just tell my husband, saying that someone asked you to give it to him on the road, excuse, people who go south and north can't stop you, you can make up one casually. When you come back next year, he will have already used up this money, and the matter will be over.

The sheep seller turned and left: "Hey, good man, why can't you be rewarded?"

Han Papaya stared blankly at the sheep that had been driven away.

Han's mother wrapped the dough in a cloth: papaya, lunch.

Han Papaya: Auntie, the pasture is empty, what do I want to do for lunch?

Mother Han: Papaya, go to the pasture to relax (touch Han Papaya's forehead), if you feel bored in the pasture, go to your uncle's house for a few days, go.

Han Papaya threw away the sheep whip tightly in his hand, took his lunch, and rode out of the yard.

Han Muqing held the wooden basin: Alas, in addition to last year's rent, I want to make a New Year's dress.

Father Han: The money should be used where it should be used, and the clothes are still there, right?

Han Muqing looked at the clothes in the wooden basin: Yes, Daddy, some of my clothes are worn (turned around and went into the house, whispering), but they are all old.