“...... The scholar passed by Panlongling, and suddenly the rain poured down...... "In the teahouse, the storyteller is holding a fan and telling ghost stories in a colorful voice.

The story is about a poor scholar on the way to the exam, because of the heavy rain had to go to the nearby broken house to hide, but he encountered a monster and was almost eaten, and then luckily escaped.

The storyteller spoke vividly, and the tea drinkers in the store were also fascinated.

Jia Zhengjin sat in the corner and yawned boredly.

I have been sitting here for a long time, and I have never seen anyone discuss the matter of Xuanguo unifying the world. The storyteller didn't have the slightest idea of telling that history, and it is estimated that ghost stories are more profitable.

That's right, after all, it's been seventy or eighty years, if it's peaceful today, who will go back to talk about those things in the war-torn period?

But he's not here to ask for information, not to hear ghost stories.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Xiao Er over.

"What do you command?" asked the shopkeeper with a white cloth on his shoulders and a smile on his face.

"Wow!" Jia Zhengjin casually threw a silver ingot on the table.

"Guest officer, ...... are you?" The shopkeeper was startled and didn't dare to reach out for the money.

"Reward to the storyteller, I'd like to hear about the rest. Jia Zhengjin said sideways.

"That's too much......" shopkeeper swallowed.

"The first time I heard that there are too many rewards!" Jia Zhengjin yawned, "Uncle Ben is about to fall asleep when he hears the ghost story." Hurry up and let the storyteller change the story, Uncle Ben has money!"

"Eh!" the shopkeeper picked up the silver ingot and asked respectfully, "What stories do you want to hear?"

Jia Zhengjin pretended to be pondering, and then said: "Uncle Ben likes to listen to the story of Xuanguo's domination of the world, you let the storyteller tell me in detail from the beginning of Xuanguo!"

"Okay!" the shopkeeper turned around and went straight to Mr. Storyteller.

I saw him stop the storyteller, whispered a few words in his ear, handed over the silver ingot, and pointed to Jia Zhengjin's side.

The storyteller looked at Jia Zhengjin with a puzzled expression, and then said a few words to the shopkeeper and put away the silver ingot.

It's just that I didn't change it right away, but continued the ghost story just now.

The shopkeeper returned to Jia Zhengjin's side, bent down with a smile and said respectfully: "Guest officer, Mr. Cao thank you." The ghost story is coming to an end, and it has to be finished before it can be replaced. ”

"Yo, such a character, give so much silver and have to finish?"

"This is Mr. Cao's insistence!"

"How long will that take?"

"It's almost there!" said the shopkeeper respectfully, "Please wait." ”

"Go, go, go!" Jia Zhengjin waved his hand and asked him to go back to work.

The storyteller surnamed Cao insisted on finishing the ghost story, then drank some water and took a short rest: "There is a guest who will be rewarded with a silver ingot, and I want to hear about the past of the previous dynasty." Mr. Ben is here to write a book. Xiliang Han Qi Wu Tang Gao, the blood in the thirteen states is floating, the Xuannu army is slight, and there is no fluctuation in seventy years!"

"Good!!" the guests cheered.

Then the hero died, Zhou Cheyang succeeded to the throne, and lost the country. The general Cheng Shun rebelled, hanged Che Yang, killed loyal ministers, changed the name of the country to Xi, and ascended the throne as emperor. The world is in turmoil, and the princes have risen up one after another...... "Mr. Storyteller is very hard to start from the loss of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the development of the Seven Kingdoms to compete for hegemony, and in a concise way, he will tell the changes in the regime that have occurred in the past seventy or eighty years, especially the rise of the Great Xuan Kingdom, and how Emperor Xuan unified the world.

Jia Zhengjin felt that something was wrong when he listened to it, because the storyteller talked about the appearance of the Xuanguo forces, and mentioned that Xuanhuang's surname was Yuan, his name was Mu Huan, and the generals Yang Shen and Lu Zhan were unparalleled in their armed forces. In particular, it is mentioned that Emperor Xuan has a god-given magic weapon in his hand, which is to ward off demons......

Emperor Xuan, who established Xuanguo for a long time, turned out to be a cheap apprentice he inadvertently saved in this world seventy or eighty years ago!

And the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit beside her, the leader of the Fire Spirit Sect with the largest population in the Great Xuan Kingdom, must be Huo'er.

These two guys who threw themselves here and left them to fend for themselves actually unified the world? It's really speechless!

The most exaggerated thing is that seventy or eighty years have passed, and they are all still alive, even Yang Shen and Lu Zhan are not dead.

Yuan Muhuan is at least ninety years old now, right?

Yang Shen and Lu Zhan are already more than a hundred.

Emperor Xuan Yuan Muhuan is said to have abdicated a long time ago, and now it is her grandson Yuan Qiao who is in power.

According to Mr. Storyteller, Emperor Xuan and Our Lady of Fire Spirit went to the Dragon Palace more than ten years ago, leaving behind the two generals Yang Shen and Lu Zhan, as well as Yuan Qiao, the civil and military assistant of the Manchu Dynasty, and returned once a year at the end of the year.

Anyway, how did they get involved with the Dragon Palace again?

Could it be that the governor of the navy who helped Yuan Muhuan unify the world in Mr. Storyteller's story has a relationship with the Dragon Palace?

In the words of the Dragon Palace, the first thing that reminded Jia Zhengjin was Princess Longying.

If this naval governor is related to Long Ying, it will be even more coincidental!

Nominally, they are still senior sisters and younger sisters!

However, now that Yuan Muhuan and Huo'er have settled in the Dragon Palace, maybe it's because of Long Ying?

Could it be that they already know each other's identities, so they recognize the teacher?

Listening to the storyteller telling the story of the opening of the dynasty, Jia Zhengjin sat on the edge of the bed casually sipping tea and bowed his head to think.

"General Huang is here! General Huang is passing by our Ning'an County!"

"Boom Boom ......"

"Old General Huang has passed by our Ning'an County!"

The people in the streets gathered in anticipation.

Even the guests in the teahouse, and even Mr. Cao, who was telling a story, came to the window to look down.

"What's the situation?" Jia Zhengjin looked at the crowd around him suspiciously.

"Guest officer, I'm here for the founding general General Huang Lao!" Mr. Cao said excitedly, "General Huang Lao was originally a general of the Qi Kingdom, and his strength was superb. Later, he was defeated by Emperor Xuan, and he knew it with affection and reason, and finally surrendered sincerely, and made great contributions to this dynasty!

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin turned his head curiously to look out the window, and on the horizon in the distance, an army slowly approached.

He slowly sipped the tea, curious about what this old general Huang, who was loved by the people, looked like.

The army was getting closer and closer, and in front of them was a gray-haired old man, whose beard hung down to his waist, and was frighteningly long. He sat on his horse, smiled kindly, and kept nodding to the people on the side of the road.

"Poof!" When the old general Huang finally passed under the window of the teahouse on horseback, Jia Zhengjin saw his face clearly and couldn't help but spray.

Coincidentally, General Huang raised his head and beckoned to the people upstairs, and the tea hit him in the face accurately.

The scene instantly fell silent, and both the army and the onlookers were stupid.

"Bold!!" Several lieutenants around General Huang Lao were the first to react, and pulled out their weapons with a "swish", preparing to go upstairs to get people.

Unexpectedly, Huang Shao saw Jia Zhengjin sitting next to the window, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he shouted: "Don't be rude!"

Then he turned over and dismounted, and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the teahouse, completely unable to see that he was already an old man with gray hair.

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