Good news, after the Great Tomorrow Son got rid of the Tile Thorn Tartar, he returned to Daming safely, bad news, the Great Tomorrow Son actually escaped from the strict guard of the Tile Thorn Tartar, with the help of his own personal charm, infected and assimilated the sister of the Tile Thorn Tartar Tou Zhiye Xian, Naren County Lord, escaped with his help, and returned to the Ming Dynasty.

Yes, this news, for most of the people of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the literati, is a topic that has been extremely exciting and talked about by them recently, and even in the area of Beijing, there has been a script written according to Zhu Qizhen's experience of escaping from the tile spur, and many people in Beijing, these words, what they like to listen to the most, is such a true story with fantasy colors.

Although those literati usually disdained it, at this time, they also paid attention to this script, which was like a romance novel, with curiosity or scrutiny, as if they wanted to find some clues from it, and wanted to understand how the Son of Heaven could do all this.

In other words, Zhu Qizhen, which is far away more than a thousand miles away, has not yet arrived in Beijing, but has become the most eye-catching figure and topic in the area of Beijing.

JD.com's most famous Goolan Sheli is now starting to compile a new repertoire based on the script, in order to catch people's attention and turn this most popular story into a classic repertoire.

“…… When Xining heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and naturally he promised to keep going, how did this eunuch know that this was just the first step for the emperor to trap and kill this fang...... Find out what's next, and listen to the next breakdown! With the sound of the storyteller's pause, the high-fives and applause of the audience came and went, and the sound of copper coins landing was endless, and the eyes of the storytellers were narrowed into thin slits, and the not too young face was full of thick wrinkles. Yang Hong, who was sitting by the window of the private room on the second floor, dressed in a green robe and long robe, dressed like a rich old gentleman, patted his thigh, shook his head and smiled: "The emperor is really, always so unexpected, but these things, I don't know where they came from, they actually said it carefully, as if they had experienced it personally." ”

"Hmph, the child thinks it's a lot of nonsense, but it's just some idlers, in order to make a little money, they just make these things that can't be put on the table." Yang Jun continued to maintain his attitude of doubting everything, and after a large glass of spirits, he didn't even frown, and drank three glasses in a row, as if he felt a little relieved.

Seeing that Yang Hong secretly shook his head, he knew that his eldest son, who was bent on killing the enemy on the battlefield and making meritorious contributions, was clearly trapped in the Beijing Division, so he was full of complaints all day long.

"Come here." Yang Hong didn't understand his resentful son, so he summoned a general dressed as a domestic servant and secretly gave an order, and the general nodded in understanding and walked out of the private room.

-------------------- didn't take much effort, and after finishing the day's storytelling, the storyteller who was supposed to leave the tea shop followed Yang Hong's servant to the private room where Yang Hong was on the second floor.

"I don't know what this old man is doing when he calls his students?" Although he was dressed as a rich old gentleman, he was like a tiger lying on the couch, his eyes were shining, and he was not angry and arrogant, although the servants around him were dressed ordinarily, they were wearing long knives on their waists, advancing and retreating in order, and their bodies were overflowing with a chilling coldness, like a war knife with a handle out of the sheath.

Although this storyteller has not been on the battlefield, but he has been in the Beijing division for so many years, although he has not seen many high-ranking officials and nobles, he still has a little eyesight, and he estimates in his heart that this old man is not the elder of the noble family, or a general who pays a private visit, otherwise, how can those civil officials have such power and murderous aura.

"So, you're also famous?" Yang Hong straightened his chin and whiskers, and looked at the storyteller who had just bloomed on the stage. Hearing this, the storyteller's face couldn't help but show a hint of amazement: "It's ashamed to say that the student Zhao Jinju was originally from Tongzhou, and he was a talent twenty-five years ago, but for more than 20 years, his fame has not been improved. ”

Yang Hong bowed his head slightly and said: "I don't know who edited the commentary you said today?" The old man has not been in the market for a long time, and now he hears it, and he feels quite fresh, and he actually deduces the emperor's affairs into the basis of commentary, which is really interesting, so I specially call you to ask. ”

"This ......" Hearing this, Zhao Jinju couldn't help but be stunned, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The master beside Yang Hong got up with a smile and walked to Zhao Jinju, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Jinju's hand, and said with a warm smile: "The owner of my family is not malicious, you just have to say it directly." ”

Seeing that there were at least five taels of silver with white flowers on the ingot, Zhao Jinju's heart was overjoyed, and his mood seemed to be relaxed, and he took the silver into his arms, and said after a long pause: "In fact, these books are all sent by those booksellers a few days ago, and the students see that the content is fresh, and it is the bizarre experience of the emperor that the people of my Ming Dynasty like to see. ”

"The words are here, I don't know who the author is, and the old man also thinks it's quite novel, so he asks." Yang Hongxue raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile.

"This ...... The book is not on the students now, but in the place where the students live, if the master needs it, the students will send it over for a while, as for who the author is, I am afraid that even those booksellers are difficult to know, after all, the things of the book, this is mostly a game of all living beings, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and the authors are mostly incognito to their surnames, using some pen names. Zhao Jinju's explanation made Yang Hong a little disappointed.

waved away the storyteller, Yang Hong stroked his snow beard, and tapped his fingers on the table: "The old man always feels that this matter is a little strange in his heart. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The master couldn't help but be stunned, originally thought that Yang Hong was just curious, so he casually asked this commentator to talk about it, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Yang Hong smiled faintly: "It's only been half a month since Jingshi heard that the emperor had returned to Ming, but why did the news spread among the people first?" This is one of them; Commentaries mostly tell about the past dynasties, or folk anecdotes, and there are few stories of the present dynasty, and now, the experience of the emperor is actually the commentary, and the second is also ......"

Hearing this, this master, who had been with Yang Hong for a long time, couldn't help but frown: "Governor, you mean, these are obviously deliberate by someone?" ”

"Deliberately or not, inadvertently, it doesn't matter, the old man is wonderful, who can come up with this strange strategy, presumably only a few months, the emperor's return from the north to the south will be able to spread all over the world, everyone knows. Speaking of which, although the emperor is not on the throne, his prestige is rising more and more, but the Son of Heaven is ...... in the court" Speaking of this, Yang Hong paused and shook his words with some emotion: "If the old man is still in Xuanfu, I really want to see the current emperor." ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that the people of the world don't want to see it." The master stroked his beard, and couldn't help but have a few meaningful smiles on his face.

"That's right, the child really wants to see this emperor who broke my Ming 200,000 elites and captured them in the tile spur, and can actually be calm in the tile spur, and can even say that the noble lady of the tile spur helped him leave the grassland and return to the Ming Emperor." Yang Jun said with a big grin, and Yang Hong couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Hugh is talking nonsense!" ”

"Father, what nonsense is the child, speaking of which, I was humiliated by the thorn this time, and it is not ...... Okay, well, the child doesn't say it. Seeing that his old father's expression was getting worse and stronger, Yang Jun, who had always been afraid of his father like a tiger, had to stop his mouth and eat wine by himself.

"If Your Majesty hears these market words, I don't know how you will feel?" Yang Hong glared at Yang Jun with hatred, his eyes fell on the window, looking at the endless stream of passers-by, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Your Majesty?" Hearing this, Yang Jun's mouth pursed even more disdainfully, but this time, he didn't open his mouth again to anger his father, but compared with the two in his heart, he felt that the current Son of Heaven was even more inauthentic than the emperor.

--------------------Father, according to your instructions, the child has already ordered Jinyiwei to ...... about those commentaries and scripts" Sun Jizong, who was the commander of Jinyiwei, whispered to his father who was sitting on the chair in the study.

"That's very good." When Sun Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but raise his white eyebrows, and the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes were a little more smiling: "Speaking of which, the emperor is still smart, and he can actually think of using this method." ”

"Father, the emperor did this, after all, it was just a small way." Sun Jizong was a little disapproving.

Sun Zhong couldn't help glaring at his eldest son, and scolded softly: "Xiaodao? If it's just a small road, will the old man have no objections? Hmph, although the emperor is not in the court, he is far away from the rivers and lakes, but he can please the people with this good policy. ”

"The father taught me that the child is short-sighted." Hearing this, Sun Jizong thought about it for a while, and he already understood the meaning, and couldn't help but think a little more highly of Zhu Qizhen, a nephew who was still thousands of miles away. Although this method is really not very eye-catching, if it is really done, the influence will be unimaginable.

"Now, the commander of the Jinyi Guard has fallen into the hands of Lu Zhong, Jizong, you have to be careful, Lu Zhong is a dangerous villain, in order to climb up, he can do anything, he can hold it, you have to be measured, don't let the Jinyi Guard fall into the hands of the Son of Heaven, the Queen Mother, you still want you to contribute more as a brother, understand?"

"The child understands, father, you can rest assured, Lu Zhong is this person, the child will definitely be careful to watch out for him, but the Son of Heaven is ......"

(To be continued)