"Some people say that Empress Yunyu was robbed of her body by monsters, and some people say that it was a miracle from heaven, and there are different theories, but Emperor Hongyu is as in the past, and he loves Empress Yunyu deeply."

Seeing that the storyteller was eloquent, Nan Yunfei also aroused a little interest and took the lead in applauding.

"Good !!"

"I didn't expect Emperor Hongyu to be so infatuated, even if it was a human being a ghost"

There are no women in the audience, even men admire Zhao Xingyu very much, and if he is himself, he will definitely not be able to do it.

I'm afraid I was scared away by then, haha~

After taking a sip of tea, the storyteller continued to explain.

"Speaking of Empress Yunyu, everyone knows, no one knows if she is a human or a ghost, or a demon, and Emperor Hongyu can't figure it out, what happens next, it will be revealed tomorrow"

The storyteller laughed and stroked his beard, then turned to leave.

"Hey, sir, don't say it, it's not time yet, we all paid the fee before we came in, do you have such a business?"

"That is, isn't our silver in vain?"

The storyteller was leaving, and the audience immediately stopped doing it and threatened to protest.

Maybe they were making too much trouble, Mr. Storyteller stopped, he closed the fan, and said: "Saying that books are my spare time interest of the old man, everything depends on the mood, if you think it's inappropriate, don't come next time."

With that, the storyteller left the storytelling staircase and went nowhere.

"This .................."

Audience, you look at me, I look at you, I can only sigh helplessly, who told this old man to know a lot of news that is not recorded in historical records, and this is the only one in the whole capital.

People are proud of their capital.

"Hey, let's go, come back tomorrow"

"That's all there is to it"

One by one, the audience left until the last person remained.

Nan Yunfei ~

He sat in his place and didn't move, quietly looking at the horizon.

"Childe, is there anything wrong with you?" A teahouse junior came to him and asked.

"Nothing"

"Mr. has finished class, let's come back tomorrow at noon"

"I'm not here to attend the class," Nan Yunfei said with a smile.

Xiao Er scratched his head, puzzled, the son in front of him had an extraordinary temperament, not an ordinary person.

He wasn't easy to provoke, so he went to the next place to clean up.

In half an hour, Xiao Er cleaned up all the tables in the listening pavilion, leaving only Nan Yunfei's table.

Xiao Er was embarrassed, and hurriedly reported the matter to the boss, that is, the storyteller.

After a while, Mr. Storyteller appeared in the storytelling pavilion.

"Childe, the guests have dispersed, why don't you leave?"

"Guest to guest, I to mine"

"Everyone in the world is the trend of the times, why is Childe indifferent?"

Nan Yunfei turned his head and looked at the storyteller behind him with a smile and replied: "Why do you want others to identify your own path?" ”

"Childe is extraordinary, presumably Childe, you came to my teahouse today, didn't you come to play tricks?"

"I have two questions"

Mr. Storyteller bowed his hand to show respect, after all, in ancient times, those who admired attainment were teachers, regardless of age.

"Please~"

"First question, how did you learn about Liu Yun'er's deeds?"

The storyteller smiled, did not hide the slightest, and replied: "The ancestral teachings of the family, dare not forget"

Nan Yunfei frowned, the deeds of his predecessors were taken as ancestral training? Could it be him............

"What's your last name?"

"King"

Nanyun flew away, and sure enough, it was Wang Du's mortal.

A hundred years ago, the predecessors had completed the tribulation and wanted to leave this world, so they specially confessed to telling Xingyu's kid and spared Wang Du.

This saved Wang Du's life.

Maybe this mortal saw that the historical records did not record the deeds of his predecessors, so he took this as an ancestral training to repay the kindness of his predecessors.

"The second question, Liu Yun'er is the first queen of Daliang, why is it not included in the historical records?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Storyteller's face suddenly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You have to ask Emperor Wenyu about this matter."

"Emperor Wenyu?" Nan Yunfei rubbed his hair with a feather fan, and his face was full of puzzlement.

"Boy, you're not from the Great Liang?" A little vigilance rose in the storyteller's heart.

"Speaking of which, it's not true"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Storyteller took a few steps back, and Nan Yunfei could see that the internal energy in his body was gathering.

"So you are a remnant of the Three Kingdoms? It's just right, old man, I'll catch you and go to the emperor boy to receive a reward."

The world is unified, if it is not for the Daliang people, it can only be the remnants of the Three Kingdoms that have been restored for a hundred years.

Mr. Storyteller, his footsteps were windy, and he closed the fan and flew directly to Nanyunfei's chest with the tip of the fan.

The latter did not dodge at all, and stood and let him click.

The storyteller was relieved to see that it was so easy to succeed in acupoints, it turned out that he was a little white who didn't know martial arts.

"You don't know martial arts, and you recognize the identity of the remnants of the Three Kingdoms, boy, you are very courageous"

"When will I admit that I am the remnant of the Three Kingdoms?" Nan Yunfei smiled at the corner of his mouth, opened the feather fan, and slapped it a few times in an extremely coquettish manner.

"Huh?" The storyteller was startled, jumped in shape, and quickly pulled away.

"How is that possible? He looked at the tip of the fan, this trick has been pointed, hundreds of people have been pointed, and he has never failed.

Could it be that this young man's martial arts are higher than his own?

"Your point has no effect on me, don't waste your efforts, I don't want to make a move today"

"Childe's martial arts are unfathomable, why have I never heard of your name in the rivers and lakes, old man?"

"A hundred years ago, I practiced in retreat, so naturally you haven't heard of it," Nan Yunfei said with a smile.

"A hundred years ago? Retreat? The storyteller read it in his mouth, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he stared at Nan Yunfei like a bull's eye.

His eyes were filled with mixed emotions, sometimes incredulous, sometimes fearful, sometimes adoring.

"You............ Are you the national teacher of Qianyuan? ”

Nan Yunfei pressed the tip of the fan against his chin, looked at the sky, pondered for a moment, and replied: "If there is no second Qianyuan National Teacher, it will be me."

"It's really the ...... of the Qianyuan National Teacher" Mr. Storyteller began to breathe heavily, very nervous.

Then, he knelt on the ground on his knees, kowtowed to Nan Yunfei and said, "Wang Yuan, the current head of the Wang family, participates in the Qianyuan National Division."

"Get up, this position of national teacher, when I was in retreat a hundred years ago, I resigned, and I don't need to call my national teacher anymore."

"The Qianyuan National Teacher has guarded the Great Liang for hundreds of years, one day is the National Teacher, and it will always be the National Teacher, and it will not change"

Looking at the old man who was pedantic and didn't know how much his back had lowered, Nan Yunfei smiled helplessly.

Emperor Wenyu, Zhao Xingyu's fourth brother, Zhao Wen.

It's strange to say, this Zhao Wen likes Zhu Yurong, and since Zhao Xingyu and Yayun Zi worked together to kill her, he has hated the two of them to the core.

Tianling was inexplicably stolen, and Zhao Xingyu disappeared.

However, he did not find Liu Yun'er's body in Tianling, and in a fit of rage, he erased her existence from historical records.

A hundred years have passed, and two generations have changed, and few people know about Queen Yunyu, who made a lot of noise in the capital in the past.

(End of chapter)