Chapter 396: Mr. Storyteller

At that time, seeing the continuous wars and the precariousness of the people, she also had unbearable feelings in her heart.

Huangfu Yuxuan said: "Wenjin, those who become big things are not informal!" These deaths are inevitable, and if we care too much about their lives, we will give the enemy an opportunity. ”

"Wen Jin, have you ever thought that if you want them to return to a stable and stable life as soon as possible, there is only peace in the world! I just want them to live like this sooner, you have to help me! ”

"Their sacrifice now is so that no more people will sacrifice like them in the future!"

"Wen Jin, when I become the emperor, I will definitely be a Ming monarch, and I will exempt them from paying taxes for three years, so that they can live and recuperate!"

"Wen Jin, at most five years, you will see a prosperous Southern Xia!"

……

He said many things.

At that time, she felt that he had ambitions, a heart for the world, and compassion for the people, so she wanted to end the war as soon as possible and let the people recuperate.

She didn't think that this war was provoked by him.

If it weren't for him coveting that position, if it wasn't for the kings to seize the heir, if it wasn't for everyone's lack of greed, how could there be those swords and blood? How could there be so many ten rooms and nine empty Shura fields?

Those people, who were already living well, were sacrificed because of their ambitions.

Maybe five years later, ten years later, there will indeed be a prosperous Southern Xia, but what about the innocent people who died? When they were on the move, who asked them if they would be forced to leave their homeland and flee the war?

Who has asked them if they are willing to give their lives for the sake of future prosperity?

Because of Jiang Tao's personal greeting, Xia Wenjin Emperor Fu Jingchen greeted too many eyes.

Jiang Tao did not hesitate to introduce the two to the Jianghu people they met along the way, so these Jianghu people all knew that although the young man and woman in front of him were young, they really deserved to be a hero!

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are rough and cheerful, and the righteous word comes first, and they have more respect and value for the eyes of the emperor Jingchen and Xia Wenjin, and they do not despise them because of their age.

Of course, there are also such people who feel that they are young, but they are just lucky to meet at the right time. However, this kind of careful thinking only dares to pass it in my heart, and I dare not say it.

Finally, I arrived at the Yanwuping of Tianhumen.

This martial arts ping is usually where the disciples of the Tianhu Sect practice martial arts, but tomorrow is the birthday of the master of the sect, this is the place to open the flowing water seat.

A grandstand was set up on the east side of Yanwuping, and a storyteller was invited to tell stories on it, telling some anecdotes and anecdotes on the rivers and lakes to have fun.

Coincidentally, at this time, the storyteller in the stands said this paragraph happened to be the matter of Wangshan Town.

The storyteller said a few words and began to sing:

"Wangshan Town, North County, Jiazhou,

The land belongs to Huainanyang Lujing.

There are ten miles and eighteen villages,

Villages and villages are full of bitter people.

Lack of food and clothing, hard work,

Ploughing for half an hour, the sky is unknown.

And the plague god came to take care of it,

One town and ten miles are infected with the epidemic.

Fortunately, there is a jade girl sent by the gods,

Discerning eyes recognize the miasma body.

Hand medicine pro-inquiry,

The jade girl's name is Xia Wenjin.

It's a pity that the kindness is not rewarded,

was also splashed and cleared.

Eighteen villagers were expelled together,

Mistaking a bodhisattva for a wicked person.

Fortunately, there is the hero Xiao Huang Zheng,

Go to Huainan and ask for Fu Yin.

Fu Yin sits in a really majestic style,

Xiao Xiao didn't dare to squeak.

Huang Zheng contributed money and efforts,

Wenjin medical skills have been inherited.

The two donated 80,000 taels of silver,

Healers are inexhaustible in medicinal materials.

This mansion Yin Shang Jingwang,

It's not easy.

Slash the plague with a big blow,

Isolation and a clean atmosphere.

The plague god was taken aback,

Do things with a big stroke of the pen.

Not only are the villagers seriously ill,

Wen Jin is also sick with the epidemic.

Girl's weak resistance to disease,

Kicking door in front of Hades.

Fortunately, God has blue eyes,

At the last moment, the spirit appeared.

Who expected the county guard to arrive in a hurry,

Regardless of the reason, the horn burns.

Five thousand garrisons besieged the city,

Rats, mosquitoes, don't want to run.

Fu Yin stepped forward to argue,

A rope binds the real body.

Throw it to the fire and pour oil seals,

If the fire is in flames, it will turn to ashes.

The county guard came to inquire about it,

Shrinking your head can save your life.

Fu Yin looked back at the mountain town,

The people of a town are heavy.

Epidemic disasters are ruthless,

Is it a pity to abandon your conscience?

Look at Huang Zheng at a critical time,

An arrow rushed forward.

Save the house in the fire,

Turned his head and reprimanded the traitor.

If you want to earn your own merits,

Don't take the people for their lives!

In the east, I heard the sound of iron horses,

Chincha unfolded the holy decree and listened.

Eighteen miles from here,

The county guard rolls and empties the toilet!

All the people of Wangshan Town were saved,

The villagers of a town are for longevity.

……”

This storyteller even raps and sings, sings a song, tells a story, this storyteller's lyrics, as if he is immersive, even said eight or nine without leaving ten.

Xia Wenjin and Huangfu Jingchen looked at each other, they didn't expect this situation. I didn't expect them to be so famous now.

This is the other side of the mountain, in Liangzhou.

Even though the two places are close to each other, it has only been seven or eight days since they left Wangshan Town.

Who said that good things don't go out, but evil things spread thousands of miles?

Isn't that a good thing?

Especially when the eighteen villagers were expelled together, and the Bodhisattva was mistakenly the wicked, the people in the rivers and lakes who were sitting on the table couldn't help but listen together. Some people even scolded the eyeless splashes and villagers who didn't know the truth.

The corners of Huangfu Jingchen's mouth twitched.

He knew very well what this was about, because he had told Jiang Ning Yannan to do it.

Shang Jingwang is of great significance to the epidemic in Wangshan Town, this merit can no longer be erased, since he promised to let Shang Jingwang pay in vain, he made a few preparations.

This is also one of the hands.

However, he asked Yan Nan Jiangning to focus on Shang Jingwang, how did he get here, but he focused on him and Xia Wenjin?

They don't need to be so prominent, but fortunately, in the part of Shang Jingwang, Mr. Storyteller is also colorful.

This storyteller has been passed on first, even if Yu Shikui has a small move in the future, he will not want to erase Shang Jingwang's credit.

Finally, when they heard that the villagers of a town were offering immortality, many high-rollers shouted: "Good! Happy! ”

Jiang Tao was very happy and lost no time in saying, "Everyone, let me introduce two people to you!" ”

He is the master, and these people are also coming for him, he didn't speak, he already looked at him with many pairs of eyes, of course, some people saw Huangfu Jingchen Xia Wenjin, but they didn't care.

These two are too young, maybe they are Jiang Tao's sons and nephews!

At this time, Jiang Tao pointed to Xia Wenjin and Huangfu Jingchen and said, "You just heard that the two righteous young heroes mentioned by Mr. Storyteller are the two in front of you. This, Huang Zheng Huang Shaoxia, this, Xia Wenjin Xia girl! ”

Everyone was stunned, even the storyteller looked at the two of them in surprise, and even forgot about the storyteller behind him.

The person in this story suddenly appeared in front of him, and the visual impact was too great.