The storyteller smiled and said, "This guest officer, let me ask you, what is the master of Si Chun?" ”

"Since you are the ...... of the Qingdi" As soon as the man's words came out, he was covered by the uncle next to him. The old man's face was full of anxiety, he looked around, and waved his hand hurriedly: "My nephew is young, confused and ignorant, but he didn't say anything. There is something else important to do, so go first. With that, he took the confused nephew and left in a hurry, so panicked that he forgot to pay for the tea.

There are also young descendants who don't know why, and asked loudly: "Could it be that there is a Green Emperor in the rivers and lakes, but who is it?" ”

Before the storyteller could speak, an elder in the audience reprimanded: "Listen to the book well, it's useless to ask more!" ”

The more they refused to speak, the more curious the young people became. A young man asked in a low voice: "The Spring God Qing Emperor is just a legend, and it is common for people in the rivers and lakes to borrow his name, why do you keep it secret?" ”

This person is Zhao Bao, and the person who was asked was naturally Zhao Pu. Zhao Puwei paid a private visit, and lingered in the lively places in Yangzhou City for several days. Hearing Zhao Bao ask like this, Zhao Pu knew that he was young, and he didn't know the past, because he had nothing to do, he also said as a gossip: "If you borrow it as a name, it is just a matter of comparing yourself to the Qingdi, and it is not the Qingdi who compares him, but the Huangchao." ”

Zhao Bao said with a smile: "Master, what kind of character is this Yellow Nest?" ”

Zhao Pudao: "Huang Chao is the first Confucian student in the Tang Dynasty, and he once wrote poems and chrysanthemums, and there are two lines of poetry: If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms." ”

Zhao Bao scratched his head and said: "But what do you mean?" ”

"This means: if my Huangchao becomes the god of spring one day, I will let the chrysanthemums that originally bloomed in the autumn wind bloom together with the spring peach blossoms."

Zhao Bao pouted and said, "How can chrysanthemums be in season like peach blossoms?" This Confucian called Huangchao is good for sour rot, and he is a chrysanthemum for no reason. This poem is nothing more than Erer. ”

Zhao Pu said with a smile: "When you heard that he was a Confucian student, you first had a little contempt in your heart, and regarded him as a rotten Confucian, but you didn't know that after he fell to the first, he wrote a poem "Fu Ju after the first place", do you know what he said? ”

Although the two of them whispered that there were people in the seat, they also had no intention of listening to the old man's nonsense, and only eavesdropped on the two of them.

Zhao Pu said: "Huang Chao Fu Shiyun: When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom." The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. ”

Zhao Bao was stunned and said in a daze: "What a murderous aura!" ”

Zhao Pu said slowly: "Not bad! Huang Chao took the exam several times, and fell to Sun Shan several times, but he was finally disheartened and no longer pinned his hopes on the imperial examination. At that time, at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the country's fortunes were already declining, and the officialdom was dark and the officials were corrupt, so that the people were not able to make a living, and the people's grievances were boiling. There was an anti-thief named Wang Xianzhi who raised troops against the imperial court, Huang Chao entangled thousands of children from the township to defect to him, and many people joined, and there were tens of thousands of anti-thieves for a while, so that Huang Wang and the two of them could not stop the world. After Wang Xianzhi's death, the anti-thieves respected Huang Chao as the 'Rushing General'. Later, he led his troops to Chang'an, forcing the Tang Emperor to take refuge in Chengdu, and then he was called the emperor of the country, called Daqi. ”

Zhao Bao sighed: "This yellow nest is so good...... It's amazing! And then? ”

Zhao Pu sneered: "Later, he was defeated and died!" ”

Zhao Baodao: "It turns out that Huang Chao is a rebel leader. The 'Green Emperor' of this dynasty, since he compares himself to Huangchao, is he also going to rebel? ”

Zhao Pu said: "Yes, twenty years ago, he openly rebelled against the imperial court. ”

Zhao Baodao: "Anyone who is an enemy of the imperial court has a reason, what is the reason for this person to raise an army?" ”

Zhao Pudao: "This person's name is Shangguan Qing, and he is the only son of Shangguan Jun, the number one sinner in this dynasty. Shangguan Jun is the hereditary Duke of Jinning, and twenty or thirty years ago, he was sentenced for colluding with foreign countries and conspiring to commit treason, but Shangguan Qing escaped alone. In order to avenge his family, Shangguan Qing worshiped under the old man of the frontier sunset, learned a good skill, and after the art was completed, he was entangled in the reckless rebellion against the imperial court......"

Before Zhao Pu finished speaking, Zhao Bao said contemptuously: "In the last days of the Tang Dynasty, luck has run out, and the Huangchao rebellion is reasonable." The rivers and seas of this dynasty are clear, and after a long period of peace, this person is so stupid that he is an enemy of the imperial court, he is really stupid! ”

Zhao Pu said in a deep voice: "You are very right. Shangguan Qing regarded himself as Huangchao, known as the Qingdi, and was even more entangled in the recklessness of the world, for the 'Youth League', and he didn't expect the ending to be the same as Huangchao, and he was defeated and died. The self-proclaimed heroes of the world, in the final analysis, are just clowns who jump off the beam! ”

In Zhao Pu's words, he was quite ridiculed at Shangguan Qing, and he didn't want anyone else to be there, so he admired Shangguan Qing very much. Because he heard that he was extremely disrespectful to Shangguan Qingji in the language of the two of them, the man unconsciously became angry in his heart, and he shot the case, and said angrily: "This Qingdi is a great hero and a great hero in heaven and earth, who else dares to slander him?" ”

The storyteller said that he was foaming at the mouth, and he copied it in a critical place, and all the tea guests could also listen to it, and he couldn't prevent a roar in mid-air, and if the thunder sounded, they were all bluffed, and some of the timid people also spilled a body of tea, and when they came back to their senses, they saw a person standing in the seat angrily, describing the evil ghost.

The man was old, his hair was gray, and there were several scars on his face, most of which were on the right side of his face, which was pulled obliquely from the sideburns on the top of his head to the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were twisted and hideous. Everyone didn't look at it, but they all gasped when they saw it, and they all knew that this old man was not easy to get along with, and the clever ones had already dispersed.

Zhao Bao said angrily to the old man: "You are so rude, you actually overheard my master talking to me." That's it, and openly declares that the anti-thief Shangguan Qing is a big hero and a hero, could it be that you are a fellow anti-thief? ”

Lao Er eavesdropped on people's conversations, he was already short of breath, and when he was told by the young man, his temper was a little less, but he was accused of being an anti-thief party, and he was angry, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, raised his fist and said: "Good thief, let you taste the taste of Grandpa Wang's fist today!" ”

Zhao Bao saw that the old man surnamed Wang described it as evil, but he was old, and he had already saved his contempt, but he unexpectedly captured himself in three or two strokes, and he couldn't break free with his kung fu, and he was secretly frightened, but he didn't let go: "It's you yourself who came out as a thief, and now you're angry, could it be that I'm wrong?" If you have the ability, don't have to sneak attack, let's open the field and have a good comparison to see who dies in whose hands! ”

Wang Lao'er was so angry that he raised his fist and was about to beat someone. Zhao Pu saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Seniors are slow, and their subordinates are merciful!" ”

Wang Lao'er didn't look at him, and greeted Zhao Bao with a punch. Zhao Bao closed his eyes tightly, and was about to accept it, but suddenly heard someone say "Brother Wang, stop", and felt a gust of wind sweeping, and his fist did not fall on his face. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the fist had stopped half an inch away from the door, and secretly screamed ashamed, and followed the prestige, it was Wang Lao'er's companion.

The man was in his early forties, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, skinny skin, and a two-handful mustache, which looked quite funny. He whispered a few words to Wang Lao'er, and Wang Lao'er nodded, and said hatefully: "If it weren't for my brother's face, I would have taught you to look good today!" After that, he reluctantly let go of Zhao Bao.

Zhao Pu's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, under Zhao Pu, Hanzhong people." His name is Zhao Bao and he is my family. My master and servant went to Jiangnan to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and they did not intend to offend the two, and the recklessness of the family also looked at Haihan! ”

Wang Lao'er sneered: "A small misunderstanding can convict people of beheading, so the less misunderstandings the better." ”

Zhao Pu was slightly embarrassed and said, "The predecessor said very much, I should restrain my family. Yes, didn't ask the seniors about their names? ”

Wang Lao'er glanced at Zhao Pu, snorted coldly, and walked away. His companion hurriedly paid for the tea and hurried away. Zhao Bao was angry in his heart, and lowered his voice and said: "These two people offended the adult, and they were disrespectful to the imperial court. ”

The storyteller has finished telling the story, and the tea guests have gradually dispersed, and the storyteller is holding the tea tray and asking for rewards. Zhao Pu ignored Zhao Bao and took out a dime of broken silver to pay the storyteller. The storyteller shook the silver in his hand, very flattered, and only said, "I don't need so much." Zhao Pu smiled: "You spoke very well, it was worth this!" After that, he no longer paid attention to the storyteller, and only walked out with Zhao Bao, and then said slowly: "These two people, I'm afraid it's not simple." ”

Zhao Bao's heart moved, but he only pouted on his face and said, "It's just two people in the market." ”

Zhao Pu said lightly: "You are a martial artist, and you are held by him, and you can't move for half a minute." Is this an ordinary marketman? I saw that the eyes of the two of them were shining, and it was obvious that they were people who practiced martial arts. ”

Zhao Bao's face was gloomy, and he couldn't answer. Zhao Pu sneered: "Then Wang Lao'er can't tolerate you slandering Shangguan Qing, aren't you surprised?" ”

Zhao Bao thought of something, his face changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "My lord, could these two be the remnants of the Youth League?" ”

Zhao Pu thought for a while, and said with a smile: "The remnants of the Youth League have already been killed by the 'King of Jiangnan', how dare they be so swaggering?" However, it must have something to do with the Youth League. ”

Zhao Baogong said: "My lord is very right! ”

"This official is here in Jiangnan, he is a dragon, and the rest of the clowns jump off the beam, so they don't have to take it to heart." Zhao Pu said: "You remember: don't have more right and wrong!" ”

Zhao Bao hurriedly said: "Yes!" After thinking about it, Zhao Bao said again: "The bright moon that the adult said made that house, and the villain monitored it for several days, which is really a bit unusual. It looks like an ordinary house on the outside, but it is very well guarded inside. However, there doesn't seem to be a hanging jade maid in it, and there are a lot of dark posts. ”

"There is no hanging jade maid?"

"Yes." Zhao Bao said, "Yes, a few days ago, a few people sneaked into the house, and they haven't come out again, and I don't know if they are dead or alive." The villain secretly checked, but he couldn't find any clues. ”

Zhao Pu groaned: "If they break in rashly, they will definitely be more than lucky." The house in Mingyue Lane is the lair of the 'King of Jiangnan'. He has done a lot of evil, and he will not leave himself a way out. According to the official's speculation, the house is afraid that there is another way out. ”

"That's what the villain thinks, too." Zhao Bao said with a guilty face: "That house is heavily guarded, and the villain doesn't dare to stay for a long time, so now I only find out these news, and I ask for your forgiveness."

Zhao Pu smiled faintly and said, "You don't need to blame yourself. Hongfenglong has a huge power, and it is not possible to bring him down overnight. ”