Raccoon yarn from ramie(14)

The crowd was shocked.

And the sound of singing seemed to really ring in my ears, sad and sad, so loud that it reached my eardrums.

But there is no way to find the source of the sound of singing, because the people who sing seem to be around, but there are no people singing around.

"Little girl Chang Jue..."

"There has been no rain for three years, frost flies in June, and blood flies on Bai Lianna———"

Everyone looked around, but they felt more and more that the sound of the singing was getting faster and smaller, and it seemed to be in their ears, but now it seemed to be sounding from the sky, swimming from heaven and earth.

And a sad and sad voice slowly sounded

"Hateful, hateful———"

The voice was stretched very long, without the slightest turn, and there was no sound, so it pierced straight into people's hearts, as if people could see the blood all over the ground, and the corpse was black.

Thousands of miles of ice were sealed with blood, and the ice edges suddenly pierced people's hearts from the void of heaven and earth.

The people in the streets were only panicked.

By the time he reacted, the mournful singing voice had dissipated like a puff of smoke, and there was no trace of it.

This is clearly all the singing of the princess and the princess.

The snow had melted completely, but there were still traces of it on the ground. Telling them that none of this is an illusion.

Before, the play of the princess and the princess was popular in Chang'an, and no one knew where the play script came from, but it seemed that overnight, the gardens of Chang'an began to sing this play.

Because the words are magnificent, sometimes magnificent, sometimes to the point, the writing is brilliant and outstanding.

Someone asked who the man who wrote the play was.

But I didn't expect to find no trace of the person who wrote this play, and the play book seemed to fall from the sky.

Every theater has a common word, this play book appeared in the theater garden for no reason, because the writing and story are excellent, and it satirizes the current affairs, it will inevitably become popular, so the theater garden invariably uses this script.

Because the famous literati and elegant guests despise those who write dramas, they think that this kind of behavior is lowly and undoubtedly self-deprecating. Therefore, writers who love to write dramas will use pseudonyms.

And after the princess's book, the thirty-three days of the sky guest.

At the beginning, the opera garden only thought that it was made by a literati who did not want to leave a name in front of people, and that person did not want to be known by others, so he used this pseudonym, and quietly put the opera script in the garden.

Now it seems that it makes people's hearts beat faster and faster.

Thirty-three days, it is the place where the gods live.

The sky also means blue sky.

Thirty-three days of the Celestial Guest, isn't it... Are you talking about the author of this article, yes......

Could it be that it is a god?

As soon as this idea came out, countless people's faces changed in shock.

Although this idea is shocking, it makes perfect sense when you think about it this way.

Why does the chanting come from heaven and earth, and the sound is like a bell, and there is nowhere to find it?

Why is there such a signature after the script? Why did it snow in June, and why did seven states have no rain in drought now?

And the blood flew on Bai Lian and said, Chu Shizi and Miss Changjue jumped off the cliff together, and Chu Shizi was dressed in white!

This is all God's will!

Otherwise, how could he know the world in advance like this, Chang Jue is dead, and so is Miss Changjue now.

Chang Jue's family was victimized by traitors and fell into decline overnight, and now, isn't the palace family declining overnight?

The traitor...... Isn't that an allusion to Your Majesty?

Everyone's hearts beat suddenly, the Son of Heaven, but now this Son of Heaven is not recognized by the gods, what does this mean?

Could it be that His Majesty has done something to make the gods angry, so that he has this time to remind all the people?

Everyone couldn't help but look at Gong Yun, Gong Yun's face was solemn, his hands were behind his back, he didn't say a word, just silent.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but think deeply,

The palace family is pitied by the gods, it must be chosen by heaven, General Yao Yuan said that the palace family must be, and I will not deceive!

The streets were full of people boiling.

If they believed that the Gong family could really do it and support the Gong family, they only did it by virtue of their trust and subconscious behavior.

Now, I fully believe that the Great Zhou must be complete, and it must be the Gong family!

The Gong family is pitied by God, and even the gods of heaven mean to belong to the Gong family, exclamating the Gong family and reminding everyone not to believe in traitors, and not to weaken the Gong family because of this, what reason do they have not to believe that the Gong family will win?

The people fell to their knees.

Someone shouted,

"The palace family is chosen by the gods, and this battle will be won! Also ask General Gong to fight! ”

"General Gong, please go to war!"

"General Gong, please go to war!"

The crowd was surging, and the people chanted General Gong before, although it was moving, it was still a depressed pool of stagnant water, and now, it was simply a piece of magma, constantly boiling and burning, and everyone was inexplicably full of confidence and hope.

If the previous chanting was a cry of bitterness, a wail of powerlessness.

Now it's like a cry before going into battle, morale is high, and there is nowhere to say defeat.

It seems that there are thousands of miles of pride and ambition, and the clouds fly high on the edge of the sun.

People can't help but think of the ballad they heard before in praise of the palace family,

The building is not a wooden branch, and it wants to be in danger alone.

Bandits invade who will guard, only Gong Jialang,

Why?

It was once a screaming general!

Why?

The Gong clan roared all over the world!

One of them shouted,

"The Gong clan screamed the world!"

More and more people are shouting along,

"The Gong clan screamed the world!"

"The Gong clan screamed the world!"

The people all over the land were shouting at the same time, and their voices were even more shocking than before, as if they were going to reach the sky.

Looking at the people chanting in front of him, Gong Yun's eyes involuntarily moistened.

A young man wearing a dark coat and a cloth towel tied around his head, looking like a scholar, stepped forward and cut the railway.

"General Gong, you don't have a soldier, we are your soldiers, now the national disaster is at the head, the husband is responsible, my generation of men, when the pen is from Rong, rather than a centurion, better than a scholar."

The young man turned back and looked at the men who knelt together among the people, apparently scholars.

"You say, right?"

The men stood up in unison, without hesitation on their faces,

"Yes!"

Although they are all relatively weak scholars, none of them are timid.

"Now that the national disaster is at hand, how can I shirk my responsibility as a man, the world is uneasy, how can I sit behind the window and write in front of the case."

"What's more, now the way to the imperial examination may not be able to achieve the negative, you don't see the newly sealed editor Zuo Lord, who has been admitted to the second grade, such a good imperial examination result, is completely unappointable, and now the official is because he saved the life of the Yun Guifei, for the scholars, it is really not very sad, you and I are not allowed to appoint, it is better to put pen to paper, it is still possible to save the country's life, but also to achieve the retribution."

"That's right. The horsemen died in battle, and the horses wandered and roared. The warlike horses were all killed in battle, and only the bad horses still lingered and wailed on the battlefield. Since it is a man, he should stand up when the country's survival is in danger, if he has been hiding, what kind of man is it, the scholar has always prided himself as the superior, and he should have the spirit and courage of the superior, and now here, he will follow General Gong to fight on the battlefield. Win my generation. ”

An older scholar walked out of the crowd slowly, with a pair of sharp and energetic eyes,

"Fifteen from the army, eighty to return, today, the little old man is only fifty-seven years old, there are still more than 20 years to dedicate to the family and country, there are no soldiers in the palace family, the little old man is willing to go to Yinzhou with the palace general, to recover my Great Zhou Jiangshan."

Gong Yun's face was moved.

So do the people.

Scholars are proficient in the art of speech, three words and two words can be worth a thousand pounds, lips and tongues can be like knives, although everyone present may not be able to fully understand what this group of scholars say, but they can't help but be aroused ambition.

Word by word, word by word, every sentence goes straight to the hearts of the people.

A scholar said,

"Although my generation is a scholar, his ambition is not to lose to the soldiers, and he will live and die with the general. With our group of scholars on the battlefield, we also tried our best to stand up to Wanjun, retreat from Xiqing, and restore the Great Zhou. ”

More men stood up,

"It's not just you scholars who can go to the battlefield, you can, and we can!"

"Yes!"

"We can go to war too!"

More and more men stood up, and in the end, all the men present stood up, and a boy of seven or eight years old was about to stand up, but was pulled by his mother.

"Erlang, you are so small, what can you do?"

But the boy said,

"I also want to be like them, follow General Gong and be a big hero."

The soft voice reached the ears, and many people chuckled.

But they are all well-intentioned.

Gong Yun looked at the men who stood up, tall, short, fat, thin, old and young, all of them looked like they were going home and determined to follow.

He felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and when the words came to his mouth, he choked up and couldn't speak.

The Gong family has not lost the people, and the people are not begging the Gong family to save their lives, and now these people in front of them are willing to live and die together and support the Gong family.

It turned out that his worries and doubts disappeared at this moment.

Gong Yun was almost teary-eyed, but his eyes were down, pretending to be fine, and his voice was heavy.

"The Gong family will do their best to save my Dazhou from danger and protect the people."

It was just an act that was discussed with Gong Zhan and Changjue, but now, he was really infected by the emotions on the spot, surging, and admired by all the people.

The Gong family never demands anything from the people in return, but it doesn't mean that they don't want it, and this is also the scene they want to see.

In the past hundred years, I have protected each other with my life, and after all, there is no mistake in paying.