Storyteller

After Hua Er walked for a long time, suddenly a person also walked here, and that person's body was light and landed firmly in the position where Hua Er and the little radish head had just stood.

I saw the man look around with a puzzled expression, and the traces disappeared here?

After searching for traces for a long time to no avail, I had to beat myself in frustration and returned the same way......

Tea Town, it seems that the hot weather has little effect on it, and there are still leisurely pedestrians shuttling through the various teahouses on the streets.

On the side of the street, on a teahouse, a man in white with a dusty temperament sits on the couch, his slender index finger and middle finger overlapped, and there is a white jade chess piece in between.

"Coming?" His eyes were still staring at the chess game in front of him, and his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear his thoughts.

The bamboo curtain hanging in front of the door shook lightly, and there was a masked black-clothed man outside, only to see the person who came kneeling on one knee, bowing his head, looking ashamed, and with some hesitation in his tone, "The subordinates are incompetent, and people ...... Lose someone. ”

"No problem." The man seemed to have known this result for a long time, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and when he heard this, the people on the ground raised their heads, but because of the bamboo curtain in front of the door, they could only see the figure of the shadow...... What should Childe do now? ”

Hearing a click, the chess pieces between his fingers have been placed on the chessboard, the man frowned lightly, picked up the teacup on the side, and said, "I'll go personally", then put the rim of the cup between his lips and took a sip.

The people on the ground flashed a trace of surprise on their faces, but they didn't say anything, bowed their heads and said "yes", and then a few dodged and quietly hid in the shadows.

The man got up and walked to the window, the sun soaked his eyebrows and eyes more gently, and I saw him looking at the distance with a calm expression, like a relict snow lotus, which made people dare not look directly, lest they be light......

After a long time, the breeze blew up the light veil in the room, there was no one by the window, and only the cup of tea that exuded a curling mist was left in the room, and the chessboard resting on the small table......

In Lin'an County, the streets are crowded, and Jinghua Street, the most prosperous street in the county, is even more lively.

Street corner, a tile house. "Come on, ladies and gentlemen, today, let's talk about those things in the previous dynasty." After that, the man slapped the wood, stroked a few sparse whiskers on his chin, and looked at the reactions of everyone in the audience with an unfathomable expression, and was silent.

When everyone saw that the man was selling the guanzi, they were not happy, and shouted, "Storyteller, you can talk quickly, my brothers are waiting." ”

The storyteller still sat still, but a small boy next to him skillfully ran into the crowd with a gong, and when everyone saw this, they hated it so much that their teeth itched, but they couldn't stop itchy, so they had to willingly take out the copper plate and throw it into the gong, causing the gong to make a few crisp sounds.

The storyteller pricked up his ears and heard this crisp sound, and couldn't help but smile, "Everyone, don't be impatient, wait for me to speak slowly......"

So everyone in the audience put away their dissatisfaction and stared at the man intently, as if they were afraid of missing a word.

The storyteller's eyelids rolled, and his lips closed one by one, and he began to tell the story that was familiar to his heart, "Speaking of the previous dynasty, you know it, right?" It is the Great Xuan Dynasty, there is a world-famous general, who followed Emperor Xuan to shed his blood for him, fought in the south and the north, and finally unified Kyushu, and achieved the great deeds of the world, but ...... And guess what? The storyteller looked at everyone with a mysterious face.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they echoed curiously, "What's the matter?" ”

"That general actually did it for a woman, the opposite!"

"Huh?" Everyone is discolored, and they don't want a good reputation, but for the sake of a woman, so it's the opposite?

"Don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly," the storyteller raised his hand and signaled for the audience to be quiet.

stroked his precious beard, and continued, "It is rumored that the woman is extremely beautiful, and looks like a fairy daughter in the sky.

And such a beautiful woman, the general was moved when he saw it, wasn't the emperor, who was also a man, moved?

The first time I saw this woman, the emperor had the idea of taking it for himself, and the general was definitely not happy, and in the end, for such a woman, he actually turned back. After that, he smacked his lips, stroked the few poor beards again, and sighed again, "Speaking of which, it is also an infatuation." ”

Everyone choked their wrists, and they couldn't help sighing, what a good reputation, for a woman, I actually said that I don't want it. Isn't that stupid?

Alas, but speaking of which, he is also a man. To be sure, they can't be as bold as he is.

"And the last?" Everyone was looking forward to it.

"What do you say?" The storyteller pouted, "Robbing a woman with the emperor, how good can the end be?" It's dead. ”

Although everyone knew that most of them would end up in this fate, they still couldn't help but regret, "So, how did he die?" ”

When the storyteller heard this, he couldn't help but sigh again, with some unbearable expression in his expression, "Such a heroic son-in-law, but in the end he was poisoned, and the emperor ordered that no one could collect his body, so that he could be killed in the wilderness, and in the end he could only be eaten by wild beasts."

I have to say that the heavenly family is reluctant, since ancient times, it is a pity that there is such a good man.

If he was still alive back then, maybe the Great Xuan Empire would not have been destroyed so easily, and there would have been no current Kai Song Dynasty. Speaking of which, we have to thank that woman. ”

"Women?" One of the people in the audience was puzzled

The storyteller glanced at the man disdainfully, "If there is no woman, how can the general rebel?" If the general doesn't rebel, how can he die? If the general doesn't die, how can Daxuan be so easily destroyed? If the Great Xuan is not destroyed, how can there be a later Song Dynasty? You say, should we thank this woman or not? A few questions in a row left the man speechless.

Everyone suddenly realized that this is also true.

"Okay, okay, that's all for today, thank you for your support, and I hope to take care of my old decay next time."

"Hey, that's it? So, what happened to the woman in the end? The man just now asked unsatisfied.

"You are stupid, you must have been the emperor's daughter-in-law" Everyone was in an uproar. Only the mysterious smile of the storyteller did not open his mouth.

"Tell me what happened to the woman," the man looked at the storyteller curiously, ignoring the person who had just teased him.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help shouting in unison, "One more, one more." ”

The storyteller got up, shook his head and led the child next to him, ignoring the shouts of the crowd, and walked out, and someone in the seat shouted, "Let's add money, can't we add money?" ”

And the storyteller turned his back to the crowd and said as he walked, "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown." The old man only said this every day, this is the rule left by the ancestors, it can't be broken, it can't be broken. After saying that, he laughed and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing the storyteller like this, some of them couldn't help but mutter, "What a strange old man."

There was no drama to watch, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

And strangely, in the corner of the window, there were two people sitting still, one and a half, a man and a child, to be exact.

And the child was looking at the handsome man in front of him with a worried look with those wet almond eyes at this time, "Mother...... Brother, what's wrong with you? Seeing that there were still scattered people in the house, he changed his words in time.

It turned out that this kid was the little radish head.

That day, the second envoy of Hua Er took Ling Yun to come here.

Today's shopping, they just arrived here, he looked outside the door, and felt that the house was very lively, so he asked his mother to accompany him in to have a look, but he didn't want to be like this.

Mother, what's wrong? He had never seen a mother who had always been calm and casual.

Looking at the pale man in front of him, the little radish head was about to burst into tears.