It was late at night, and the North Star hung exceptionally brightly.

  The many stars blink from time to time, and the vastness of the horizon is extremely empty, which makes people feel very comfortable.

  Runzhi spoke with relish on stage, and before he knew it, Jiang Ran forgot the passage of time.

  Cheng Hanyun was anxious in the audience, after all, Runzhi has countless affairs to deal with every day, it is so late today, but the big heat is still talking about these one by one, isn't it asking for hardship? So he quietly walked to Runzhi's side, and according to the previous time with Runzhi, he passed on the military situation, and listened to the authentic words in Runzhi's ear:

  "My lord, I heard that recently in the northern Xinjiang region, the voice of this Goryeo country asking for help has been very hot, this Goryeo country lord is a tribute to me every year, and now I am in danger, how can I not help, so we need to rush to the front line as soon as possible. It's late tonight, please go back to your room as soon as possible to rest."

  These many people who listened to the story saw a general walk forward directly, whispered to Runzhi, and already knew that something big must have happened, and they all began to go home.

  Runzhi saw that the number of people had almost gone, and there were very few people left, so he didn't continue to talk about it, but just said, "This chapter ends here, please listen to the next breakdown", and then made Cheng Hanyun and the others return to the post station.

  In order to tell these many stories to the public, so Runzhi tried his best, the technology is racking his brains, wandering around in the room like a lonely ghost, just no clue, Zhejiang story is like a magic, the more you want to express something, the more there is nothing to express, but you don't want to express anything, at this time your heart seems to have a thousand words to talk to people.

  In order not to waste such a rare good story, Runzhi wrote this story in the form of vernacular on paper, and then the part he had told before, and wrote out the news of his new death one by one, only to see Runzhi on a piece of paper, writing:

  Luo Guanzhong heard what this stunning woman said, and saw its many strange changes and immortal arts, thinking that he was in a dream, so he pinched the flesh on his face vigorously, and a numb and painful feeling came immediately between familiarity, and then Luo Guanzhong realized that this was in reality, not in a dream.

  At this moment, Luo Guanzhong already basically believed in his heart that this woman was a fairy person, and she was born so beautiful as a flower, and this woman had clearly told her that she could use her as a wife and concubine, so Luo Guanzhong's youthful enthusiasm began to boil.

  "In this way, it seems that you are indeed a real immortal, but the younger generation is shallow in knowledge, how do you look at the title of Yingjie, it must be the emperor who is mistaken, right?"

  "No, there will be no more than nine hundred and eighty-one heroes in each dynasty, and the adults are ranked second in the same period, how can you be wrong?"

  "Can you tell me who is in the first place?"

  "As the so-called opportunity cannot be revealed, this is a major event related to the historical cycle, and it is not something that I can control by the immortals, so please don't embarrass the immortals."

  "It's okay, it's okay, it's good to know, but it's also a matter of numbers if you don't know, as the so-called impermanence, even if you know, so what?"

  "Adults can think so, no wonder this book will automatically record you as the second place, Da Rao has a mind, it will definitely affect tens of thousands of years, and even become the pinnacle of the culture of a generation of Chinese people, Xia Xian must admire Da Rao for such a great mind!"

  Luo Guanzhong was moved by this stunning woman's appearance, and he completely believed in the woman in his heart, so he said:

  "In that case, don't call yourself a fairy, I see that you are very beautiful in the four treasures of the study, I will call you Bao'er in the future, I don't know what the girl thinks?"

  The stunning woman listened to a shyness peculiar to a crimson woman, and smiled like a shallow peach blossom, and said:

  "Bao'er obeys Da Rao's order, from now on, no matter where the adults are, Bao'er will follow wherever the adults are, what the adults let Bao'er do, Bao'er will do it willingly, Da Rao's thing, is Bao'er's business, Bao'er will take care of Da Rao's diet and daily life, escort the revival of Da Rao, and become Da Rao's right-hand man!"

  Bao'er seemed to be very excited, and almost involuntarily came up with a lot of very emotional words, which made the Luo audience feel very satisfied.

  "Why does Bao'er always call me one by one? I'm just an ordinary staff member next to Chen Dashuai, from now on you can call me sir, I don't know what Bao'er thinks? ”

  "Bao'er naturally obeys the orders of adults, what the adults ask Bao'er to do, Bao'er will do for the adults, even if it is difficult, Bao'er will find a way to help the adults complete it, but if you are called, this Mr. is just the title of Mr. Private School, I am afraid it is inappropriate to call you Mr., please allow Bao'er to continue to call you an adult, right?"

  "Let's see, if you're happy, then call me an adult, Bao'er is a clever child, and the official still likes it very much."

  Bao'er lowered her head, and her face, which was already captivating the country and the city, showed her unique charm and strong attraction, which made Luo Guanzhong's heart move again for a few seconds.

  "So I will work hard for you in the future, there is really one thing that I need you to help me deal with, as we all know, the Lord is fighting with the rebel army led by Zhu Yuanzhang, both sides are now suffering heavy casualties, and now the two sides are comparing the people's hearts, and the people's hearts need to be guided by the best works, and now I am ready to start writing a book that records the experience and wisdom of many peasant rebels, and these many experiences and wisdom are hidden in these stories, but my understanding and experience of these many tactics is still insufficient, I don't know if I can bother the girl, save the recent successes and failures of people from all walks of life, and then report to me regularly to help me achieve the first classic book of the Chinese people. ”

  After Luo Guanzhong finished, he gently fanned the wind with the feather fan he carried, imagining in his mind the scene under the fierce competition between the lord Chen Youliang and his opponent Zhu Yuanzhang. In such a scene, in an endless field, thousands of people, divided into two camps, each part of the elite soldiers are riding high-headed horses, and then only to hear an order, millions of people brandished steel knives or bows and arrows in their hands, rushed to each other, the two sides launched a tragic human fight, under this land, the endless plain, suddenly corpses are all over the field, blood flowed like a river.