Chapter 229: What kind of trouble is this?
Looking at Lord Han's appearance, Sunan grinned.
"Just do it, it's good for the plague."
Faced with their confusion, Sunan explained casually.
This made Lord Han a little speechless.
Because he really couldn't imagine what kind of change the drums of war could make to the plague.
Although he thought so, he didn't dare to refute Sunan's order, and personally led people back to the imperial city.
and said Sunan's demands in the court.
"What did you say?"
When she learned about this, even Princess Goryeo couldn't figure out what Sunan was thinking.
Even his throat rolled involuntarily.
"Lord Han, did you get the news wrong?"
Park Yucheng pursed the corners of his mouth and asked tentatively.
Because Sunan's request is too outlandish, it can even be said to be contrary to common sense.
So trying to figure out what's going on.
"Taifu, this is Mr. Su's appeal."
Faced with Park Yucheng's inquiry, Lord Han responded with a complicated face.
Seeing this, everyone was confused.
Even when they looked at each other, their expressions began to change constantly.
"That's right."
After a moment's hesitation, the princess agreed to Sunan's request.
After all, she has great trust in Sunan.
So no matter what Sunan asks, she will try her best to meet it.
What's more, just finding a batch of war drums is not a difficult task for her.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, is this too child's play?"
Park Yucheng took a step forward and retorted to Princess Goryeo with a serious expression.
But the princess waved her palm.
"Taifu, Mr. Su has his plan."
"Let's not be nosy."
Princess Goryeo's words made Park Yucheng frown slightly, and then took a few steps back.
After all, there are still more than ten days left for him to make an agreement with Princess Goryeo.
Therefore, he did not believe that Sunan would be able to control the plague in such a short period of time.
"The minister went?"
Lord Han raised his head to look at the position of Princess Goryeo, and then asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Princess Goryeo nodded.
This made Lord Han quickly leave the court, and took away all the war drums in the military camp.
"What's this going on?"
"yes, it's not wartime either, so why take all the drums of war away?"
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The people around watched Lord Han walk out of the city gate with the war drums, and their faces showed curious looks.
Immediately, they all gathered together and discussed.
"Taifu, what do you think Sunan is going to do?"
Not only the people in the city, but even the major officials gathered in Park Yucheng's mansion.
began to study Sunan's thoughts.
"I don't know."
Park Yucheng sat quietly in place, and then shook his head.
But he didn't care.
"Everyone, don't worry about this."
"Anyway, when the time comes, the imperial court will issue an order to take action against those sick people."
"So now we just have to wait and see what happens."
Park Yucheng didn't want to waste time on this matter, and he was looking forward to it more and more in his heart.
After all, according to what southern Jiangsu is doing now, it is completely a fool's dream to solve the plague.
So he had to prepare his next plan.
"No."
Hearing Park Yucheng's order, the people around him also nodded subconsciously.
At this moment, Lord Han had already brought the war drums to the refugee camp.
Hundreds of war drums were placed in various places.
"Are there any refugees who are proficient in music?"
Looking at the war drums placed around, Sunan's face showed a satisfied look.
Then he asked Lord Han again.
"There should be."
Hearing Sunan's question, Lord Han subconsciously responded.
After all, the refugees here come from all over the world, so he doesn't know the real situation too well.
"Call me all."
Sunan pursed the corners of his mouth and commanded Lord Han again.
So that Lord Han quickly began to send people to investigate the situation.
Not much.
Seven or eight people who were proficient in music and rhythm appeared in front of Sunan and looked at Sunan's position with a worried face.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Su hopes you can do me a favor."
Sunan's eyes swept over everyone, and then he said these words with a serious expression.
This made everyone kneel on the ground in unison.
"Your Excellency."
The unanimous words appeared in the mouths of several people, and their hearts were also full of respect for Sunan.
After all, they knew that Sunan was the main person in charge of solving the plague this time.
And being able to come here at the time of the outbreak of the plague is enough to prove that Sunan has a great heart.
"Help me create a score."
"This score needs to be played entirely on drums."
Sunan's expression gradually became serious, and then he slowly said his request.
His request made several people subconsciously nod.
"Remember, I want the rhythm to be cheerful."
Sunan once again increased his own requirements, which made everyone unbelievable.
But he still began to create according to the orders of Sunan.
"Sunan, what are you doing studying these things now?"
Huang Ying stood by Sunan's side and began to ask Sunan constantly.
Hearing this, Sunan grinned.
"Miss Huang, now these people's minds are all on the plague."
"So Su wants to change their mood."
Sunan replied casually, and his expression gradually became solemn.
Pestilence.
Now it is like a big stone in the hearts of the people.
Even in the face of the plague, there is fear.
Music, on the other hand, is a vehicle for releasing emotions.
There is no electronic music in this world.
Therefore, Sunan set his sights on these war drums, hoping to use these war drums to play music to change the mentality of the people.
"Crooked."
After hearing Sunan's explanation, Huang Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes at Sunan.
thinks that Sunan is just talking nonsense.
But Sunan did not refute either.
After all, he came from that brilliant world.
And there is a kind of square dance in that bright world.
That kind of square dance can attract even seventy or eighty aunts, and even change their mentality.
Therefore, he believes that if a cheerful dance music is created here, it will definitely change the atmosphere of the whole refugee camp.
Boom!
Half a day.
Drums rang out at the camp location.
And the drum beat became more and more rapid, attracting everyone's attention.
When the song was finished, those people looked at Sunan's position one after another.
"My lord, do you think this drum music is okay?"
The composer pursed the corners of his mouth and asked Sunan.
"Not bad."
"Now it's up to you to train a group of musicians who can beat this piece of music."
Sunan's words made these people who were proficient in music and rhythm swallow a mouthful of saliva, and immediately began to act according to Sunan's orders.