In the early morning, the sun rises.

Xianyang City is extremely noisy at the moment, and people are coming and going on the streets of the city without fear, rubbing shoulders. The cries of the vendors and the laughter of the tourists are noisy.

After yesterday's curfew, people are back to normal life at this moment, and there are more fireworks than yesterday's somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

At this moment, in the tea shed, on the street, in front of the street and behind the house, they are all talking about the strange scene of last night.

Whether it is a bare-bottomed child running around the streets, street vendors, tourists, rangers, hooligans, or Confucian children with a full stomach, or aristocratic executives are all talking.

And the most lively thing is the small tea shed that connects those storytellers.

At this moment, the small tea shed is full of friends, and the small tea shed that originally only had a few tables and chairs is surrounded by water, and even other vendors next to it have collected their stalls to join in the fun.

On a high platform in the tea shed, everyone was staring intently at an old man with long hair and wearing a shabby robe on the stage.

I saw that the old man was talking, and he was talking about nothing else, but the vision that had happened last night, and the inhuman performance of summer in the light curtain.

The man threw a sharp throw, and threw the bronze spear in his hand towards the black bear. The storyteller slapped the table and continued, "The spear actually shot the black bear straight through." Suddenly, the beast's blood flowed incessantly, and its appearance was very miserable. ”

This was not over, but I saw that the man actually rushed towards the black bear, slammed the black bear, hammered it three times in a row, and beat it to death. Then he lifted the black bear and pulled out the spear, and put both hands into the wound, and both hands slammed into the force.

"Guess? What's wrong? The storyteller asked the crowd.

The people gathered in the tea shed all subconsciously shook their heads.

"Poof," said the storyteller, who stretched his neck and suppressed his voice, "The man actually tore the black bear in half." ”

"Oh!" Everyone was amazed and shouted cheers.

"Nonsense, that person obviously beat the black bear away, and he didn't kill the bear at all, okay?

An abrupt voice interrupted the storyteller's next words.

The onlookers on the side unconsciously turned their eyes to him, only to see a middle-aged man with a hoe standing outside the tea shed.

The man continued, "Last night I saw with my own eyes that the man in the armor of an imperial soldier raised the spear in his hand and beat the black bear out of his temper, but he didn't kill him, right?" ”

Seeing that someone came to disturb his business, the storyteller was a little displeased.

These people are all villagers outside Xianyang, and they heard that there was a vision in Xianyang last night, so they came to take a look.

The sudden increase in the flow of people caused the city to want to inquire about the situation of the vision last night. So today, the storytelling business in the city is very hot, and even those fireworks places like the Smoke Willow Pavilion have invited storytellers to make a sound.

And I finally managed to pull so many people today, but this person suddenly jumped out, isn't this a smashing field?

"Hmph, where do you know a farmer." Mr. Storyteller said coldly, "Do you know what the name of the person who beat the black bear away? Do you know who he is? ”

In order to prevent these people from leaving, Mr. Storyteller began to throw out exclusive information that he knew.

"Where did I know that?" The man shook his head. "Even if I don't know, do you know?"

"Hey, I really know who that guy is." The storyteller tilted his head and said, "That person is one of the hundred leaders of the escort sent overseas by His Majesty to seek the elixir of immortals. It's called Summer. ”

As soon as they heard the exclusive news, the people in the tea shed were staring at Mr. Storyteller at this moment, wanting to know who this person who could fight the bear and the tiger was.

"That person followed the boat to the legendary Penglai, and was valued by the Penglai Immortals because of his immortal fate. He learned why they came, and then gave him the elixir. ”

"But if you want an immortal medicine, you have to go through a catastrophe, he resolutely accepted it, and then brought the immortal medicine to the world, just some time ago, that person brought the immortal medicine and an immortal object to Daqin, and dedicated it to His Majesty today."

"It's just that he had to go through the tribulation because he had to go through the tribulation, and the other group of people returned to Daqin with immortal medicine and immortal things."

"That immortal elixir is naturally the elixir of immortality, and do you know what that immortal thing is?"

Mr. Storyteller looked at the bewildered audience in the audience, and saw that everyone shook their heads, as if satisfying their own bad taste, and then continued.

"That immortal thing is the treasure hanging high above Xianyang City at this moment, and that treasure is the immortal weapon of Zhenguo given to Your Majesty by the immortals."

"And the immortal vessel is impressively written, sweep Liuhe, the world is one, the ancestral dragon returns, the foundation of Huaxia and the sky will last forever, town! This paragraph. ”

What does this mean? This shows that our Great Qin is protected by God and is truly Chinese orthodoxy. So this is the destiny of the times. No one can stop it. ”

"Oh, is that true?" A crowd of onlookers marveled.

"Of course, I can still lie to you, that's clearly shown on the immortal weapon." The storyteller pointed to the sun-sized ball of light above his head.

"It is clearly stated above, in the future, why will Daqin have smooth weather and peace for the country and the people."

As the storyteller talked, the middle-aged man who had been making trouble before raised the corners of his mouth and walked out without everyone noticing.

He walked towards the other tea shed, then squeezed in with all his might, and began what he had just spoken.

At this moment, the coordination drama that is being staged in Xianyang City is everywhere.

This is exactly what Li Si ordered people to arrange, dominate all public opinion in the city, and let the news of the gods and the heavens blessing the Qin State spread from the mouths of the people.

This credibility is far higher than that of the official documents listed by the government, and it consumes less manpower and has higher returns.

……

In the dense poplar forest, in summer, a spear in one hand and a small round shield in the other, a black horse gallops through the wooded poplar forest. Even if there were many obstacles, he easily avoided them.

Like a master rider who has been riding a horse for many years, he is highly skilled.

On horseback, Summer wielded his spear and wantonly destroyed the trees passing in the forest, and when the trees broke and were about to hit him, he stretched out his left hand and pushed it up to the clearing beside him.

The sound of the trees falling to the ground came far away, startling Xiaobai, who was chasing the hare outside the woods, and by the time he came to his senses, the hare had already run away.