September 23rd, Mao Shi.

Jin Yue was dressed in black, sitting in the flower hall of the Prince's Mansion, drinking the snow mist of the Tianshan Mountains and eating exquisite pastries.

There were a dozen in front of the prince, the title deed, the deed, and the deed of sale, which Jin Yue brought early in the morning.

The prince pushed away the dozen contracts, frowned and asked, "Yue'er, the strange things that are boiling outside are your credit, right!?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness, you are going to report it, I'm a wanted criminal? There's a bounty! Jin Yue bent his eyebrows, plucked the tea bowl with the tea lid, and divided the tea leaves inside.

"I'm sorry Yue'er, this matter, for the time being, this palace can't do anything, wait for the future," the prince thought about it, and still said, "This palace will correct the name of the Jin family!" ”

"Well, Your Highness Xie, Yue'er is waiting for Your Highness.

You check, I originally wanted to give His Highness a seven-fold discount, but Your Highness, you have a good cousin, I like it tightly, so for your cousin's sake, I'll give you an eleven discount, you see, you can be satisfied with this price"

The prince's expression remained unchanged and he ordered someone to get the silver ticket. But his heart is very bitter, and this capital is going to be in chaos.

The prince was cultivated as a prince, and the first thing in his heart was the people and the society.

And outside the Prince's Mansion, like a kaleidoscope, colorful, the news is one after another, blooming among the citizens, blooming one by one.

For today's court, it is also like an exploding pot, everyone is anxious, waiting for the arrival of the prince to preside over the government.

Jin Yue and Ebony, dressed as sour beggars, sat in the middle of a group of beggars, listening to the inside of the building, the storyteller was impassioned and drooling, talking about the latest current affairs in Nanri City.

"What I'm going to talk about next is a strange incident, last night, our Nanri City, the grain depot of all merchants, that is, our Nanri people, all the grain in the next month, collectively self-immolated at the same time!

You heard it right, that is, the grain is self-immolating! And at the same time! Jing Zhaoyi has surveyed all the grain depots, all of them are grain depots where grain is stored, intact, and the grain inside has all turned into ashes, the point is, "Mr. Storyteller lowered his voice,

"I can't find any traces of arson! Do you think it's weird? The storyteller paused again

Then there was a sound of waking wood slamming on the table, so startled that even the beggar sitting on the stone steps outside trembled.

"Strange things happen every year, today is the most, this second strange thing, happened to the parrots, everyone knows, the fun thing about raising a parrot is that it can speak people, but it is the same as a baby learning to speak, it has to be taught, it can be done.

Do you know what strange things all our parrots have done this morning?

Don't believe it, they are all repeating a sentence this morning, the same sentence, a sentence that their master has never taught, do you think it's strange?

Do you know what they collectively say?

They say, "I died unjustly, I am not treasonous!" I died unjustly, I did not commit treason! I died unjustly, I didn't commit treason·····" Mr. Storyteller, his voice went from high to low, low to the point that on a hot autumn day, a coolness invaded the skin.

"What do you think of? Do we all think the same way?

Shh

Don't say it, we're just a little people. ”

With a snap, the wood fell heavily on the table.

"There are strange things every year, today is the strangest, don't worry, you renew a cup of tea, eat some of our latest pastries, let's continue to listen, this third strange thing, not ordinary, old man, I live to the age of not being confused, and I said for the first time..." Mr. Storyteller, stop there, sit down, and take the first step to taste Xiao Ertian's new tea and new pastries.

The tea customers who can sit in this teahouse have a certain financial ability.

In an instant, the guys in the teahouse fought another quick battle.

Smack, the waking wood fell from the storyteller's hand. At this time, the teahouse was full, and even the tables that were not full were shared.

"Strange things happen every year, and today is especially strange, this third strange thing does not happen in our southern Japan, but it is closely related to all of us here.

According to reliable sources, on September 21, the day after the Jin family committed suicide,

Our southern specialty, papyrus has been discontinued! Why was it discontinued?

Because the raw material for the production of papyrus, papyrus, died overnight! Why did the papyrus die collectively and at the same time overnight, like food for self-immolation? Will they grow again?

As for the reason, as with the parrot incident, the devil knows?

Are you thinking about it now, are you thinking about whether these three strange things are related?

Oh yes, a word of caution, if you can't grow papyrus again, the papyrus in your hands will become more and more valuable! If the papyrus is gone, the rest of your papyrus will be a treasure! You know, papyrus is not afraid of water, insects, and will never corrode the highest grade paper! ”

Pop, another waking wood fell.

"Strange things happen every year, and today is the strangest ·····"