The tea on Yi Shuyuan's table is also foggy, still so fragrant, and there are exquisite pastries and porridge water on one side, which is also to replenish his strength.

Telling a story like Yi Shuyuan is indeed a manual job, but in fact he is not tired, but after tasting the food of Tan Mansion, he feels that it is very delicious, and naturally he will not waste it.

When Yi Shuyuan was resting, some of the listeners who had been holding their urine before seized the time to relieve themselves.

When the guests and hosts had already sat down again, Yi Shuyuan also ended his rest in time, picked up the folding fan again and looked at the audience opposite.

"The book is picked up, and then the matter of the river god, it has been hundreds of years, the world of the great dispute has long passed, the new dynasty is strong and the canal is busy, but this day there is a golden-red carp in the river..."

This is the second paragraph of "Trapped Carp".

At the beginning of this paragraph, some of the younger listeners were visibly excited, although they listened carefully to the first paragraph

, but the emotions are mostly fearful and more depressed.

And in the second paragraph, since the appearance of the carp essence, things have developed in the direction of real myths and mysteries, which are in line with everyone's expectations, and naturally more in line with children's expectations.

The carp spirit was desperate and was deliberately caught on the boat at the inlet, wanting to take the opportunity to escape to Chengtianfu.

Then the funny thing came, after being caught, he was actually going to be slaughtered and eaten, and he had to escape into the water again.

Because it is a storyteller, Yi Shuyuan completely cuts in according to the perspective of the story, and the protagonist of the second paragraph is obviously a carp spirit, so his own perspective has not been exposed, which seems more mysterious.

Except for Tan Yuansheng, who had heard the book and knew the plot, everyone else just thought that the other one who was on the boat

A Confucian scholar is a little extraordinary, but he doesn't know his specific identity.

It wasn't until the Confucian scholar in the book walked to the side of the boat at night that a few words led the carp essence out.

At this moment, everyone understood that the Confucian was an immortal who played red dust!

Then Yi Shuyuan learned Lu Yuwei's voice and said the classic.

"I saw that the boat was clear, and I thought that there must be good people on the boat, so I thought about getting on the boat, and generally saw that fish like me should be raised, who knew that the customs here were so strange, and they wanted to eat my ............."

Yi Shuyuan's imitation of Lu Yuwei's voice can be described as vivid, and her helpless and angry tone at that time was portrayed more exaggerated through dramatic effects.

The audience couldn't help laughing, and many people couldn't help laughing.

In the second and third paragraphs, when Yi Shuyuan was talking in the city before, because of the time relationship, it was divided into two days

But these two paragraphs are more coherent, and in fact, they will be more enjoyable when they are combined.

There is time tonight, and I can finish the four paragraphs directly, which is naturally more coherent and more comfortable for the audience to listen to.

The immortals went to the first temple, and the three-pillar Qingxiang temple was shaking, forcing the Kaiyang River God to come in embarrassment, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, which made some listeners secretly applaud, but they did not dare to disturb the storyteller's artistic conception.

Later, the river god was narrow-minded behind his back and prepared to go to heaven to complain, and made the audience gnash their teeth.

Empathy with the story is the audience's greatest recognition of Yi Shuyuan's storytelling.

As the plot progressed, it was the last moment at the moment, and Yi Shuyuan slightly relieved the audience's tension with an emotional narration.

"As the saying goes, I am not afraid of all difficulties, I only hate the original intention anymore, Nian Chaosheng is the god of Kaiyang, and he is such a dirty monster in the demon mirror, which is sad and lamentable...."

As the Emperor's edict fell, Nian Chaosheng's panicked and desperate voice was also reproduced through Yi Shuyuan's interpretation.

"Demon Slaying Platform, Demon Slaying Platform....... No, even if you want to die, you will go to the Demon Slaying Platform, I am not a demon, I am not a demon, the emperor-"

The audience, including the light and dark guards who had been paying close attention to the plot, all had goosebumps..........

After that, Yi Shuyuan failed to go to the demon slaying platform, but Nian Chaosheng's desperate voice was already the best last words.

Five thunders bombarded the evil worship, the divine sword on the demon slashing platform fell, and a generation of river water gods were executed so far, and the huge head fell from the cloud platform.

"Boom"

Yi Shuyuan also simulated the sound of the river god's head falling to the ground, and then in the temple, the statues of the river god collapsed one after another..... This concludes the third paragraph, and all the listeners breathe a sigh of relief.

Emperor Dayong couldn't help but need to take a few deep breaths to soothe his emotions, and in his heart he had other feelings about this story.

"Everything is afraid of losing the original intention, how many ministers and generals, who are the pillars of the country, but because they lost their original intentions, they eventually became a disaster for the country and the people, the ancient emperors, how many have great ambitions, but in the end they became the king of immorality..."

"Your Majesty."

"And the people are ignorant, so that the traitors have a chance to take advantage of it, just like the witch in the worship of the river god, under the pretense of the name of the river god, not only for personal gain, but also for the harm of the village............ The higher the position, the greater the evil............"

After two paragraphs of books, many guests need to go for convenience.

It was already late at night, and the kitchen of Tan Mansion began to send people to bring some hot supper to replenish the strength of the guest and the storyteller.

As for sleepiness, it can't be there, even the youngest prince will be in good spirits, waiting to hear the last paragraph.

The last paragraph is even more interesting, the immortals change to find demons, and the water gods will help in the future.

In this paragraph, in order to highlight the role of the gods in the water, Yi Shuyuan weakened the role of the ghosts and gods on the shore, but it was not off-topic, after all, they didn't make a move.

The sealing of the coffin and the capture of the cat demon invisibly resolved a crisis that might infringe on many mortals in Chengtianfu.

More than three hours have passed since all four stories have been told, and the stories are hearty and enjoyable.

Yi Shuyuan was finally able to get up and move, he left his seat, took a few steps forward, walked to the audience's table, and thanked everyone for listening carefully to the story.

"Thank you for your patience with this book!"

"Sir is polite, sit down and eat some together!"

The emperor spoke, and Tan Yuanshang naturally hurriedly followed.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yi should also sit down and eat, and the kitchen will immediately deliver the freshly made snacks."

A glance signaled, and naturally a servant immediately brought a chair and placed it on the table, which was already empty in many places.

Yi Shuyuan didn't know that there was an emperor's concubine in front of him, so he thanked him and took his seat very naturally.

The great eunuch Zhang Liangxi naturally stood between Yi Shuyuan and the emperor, but he was only an arm's length away from the table, and he would not block the sight of both sides.

Some of the older children on the side were curiously observing Yi Shuyuan, the storyteller had long gray hair and a calm face

How can you make so many strange sounds and say so many different words with one mouth?

Emperor Dayong also waited patiently for so long, and couldn't help but ask out loud at this moment.

"Mr. Yi, have you ever participated in the imperial examination?"

Yi Shuyuan seemed to be slightly surprised, and shook his head after looking at the emperor beside Tan Yuansheng.

"Didn't participate."

The Emperor frowned slightly.

"Why didn't Mr. participate in the imperial examination? With Mr. Caixue, it may not be impossible to be named on the gold list, but what is the secret? Yi Shuyuan replied easily.

"Yi is used to being idle, he doesn't like officialdom, he has never thought of being an official, it's good to be a storyteller who travels the world, listen to stories, tell stories, maybe you can experience some stories yourself!"

The Emperor smiled, and he shook his head slightly.

"But there is a clear meaning in Mr.'s story, and there is also the meaning of worrying about the world and spurring the monarch and ministers, not all idle hearts!"

You're thinking a little too much....

Yi Shuyuan was helpless, but still shook his head.

"This official is too worried, how dare Yi say anything to spur the monarch and ministers, just to guide people to goodness, not to go astray.

The emperor did not let Yi Shuyuan go, and casually asked some opinions about the world and the country.

Yi Shuyuan's vision is here, even if it is an unintentional response, but he can always say some truth, although it is not deep, but it also makes the emperor secretly frightened, but it is a pity that the other party does not want to talk deeply.

At this time, a burst of fragrance wafted in, and the servants in the back kitchen came up with supper.

"Come on, come on, eat some, bird's nest lotus seed soup, clear the heat and nourish people!"

Tan Yuanshang beckoned everyone to eat, and Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything more, enjoying the food with everyone.

The emperor glanced at Yi Shuyuan deeply, this storyteller, in fact, there is also a sense of arrogance in his heart.

He traveled all over the world, saw the suffering of the people and saw the hundreds of officials in the world, and the rule of officials, people's livelihood, bad habits, good and evil were all in his eyes.

However, the rule of officials is gradually clear, and the fraud in the imperial examination has also increased the intensity of rectification, I believe that such a talent will definitely serve the emperor in the future, after all, if you don't have the world in mind, how can such a great talent be a storyteller in the world?

Thinking of this, the emperor's heart suddenly moved, and he asked again.

"Does Mr. Yi know who I am?"

Yi Shuyuan paused slightly as he ate, and put down the spoon.

looked at Tan Yuansheng who was looking at this side, and then at Zhang Liangxi, who was standing respectfully, and finally, Yi Shuyuan fixed his eyes on the emperor, shook his head with a smile, and continued to eat.

Emperor Dayong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood in his heart.

He knows!

But it is definitely what Tan Yuanshang told him.

Knowing that there is a king around him, he talks and laughs freely.

At this moment, Emperor Dayong looked at Yi Shuyuan, and he had the feeling that the ancient emperor had seen strange people and famous people, and those talented people finally became the ministers of the pillars.

And Yi Shuyuan didn't bother to guess the emperor's psychological activities, he just thought about it while eating, but unfortunately, a certain gluttonous person can't eat today!

In an inn in the city, Zhuo Qing was already asleep, and a small mink sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed suddenly felt a little itchy nose.

"Ah Qiu~"

Ash, who sneezed, couldn't help but rub his nose with his paws and muttered in disbelief.

"Am I going to have a cold?"

Although the night was already very deep, the emperor planned to spend the night in Tan Mansion today, but Yi Shuyuan would definitely not stay.

After refusing many reservations, Yi Shuyuan still bid farewell to the master and guests of the Tan Mansion, and left alone in the night.

Yi Shuyuan walked on the street at night with a folding fan, and sometimes he could still feel a little gaze when he was walking, which was followed by the imperial guards.

Alas, trouble!

But it wasn't until Yi Shuyuan returned to the inn that the sense of sight gradually weakened.

In the Tan Mansion, the emperor did not sleep so quickly, but talked with Tan Yuanshang in the latter's study, which was no worse than the imperial study.

On the table of the soft couch are the four volumes of "The Fall of the River God".

"Thank you for inviting me to listen to the book today, otherwise I really missed it!"

Tan Yuansheng will also lose a little bit of the restraint of the face gentleman.

"I know what Your Majesty is thinking, but Mr. Yi, maybe he really just likes to tell stories."

"If you like it, you like it, and if your skills are so magical, you must have studied hard, but it is not limited to storytelling.

This person has ambition in his chest, knowledge in his belly, and strategy in his heart, and he does not lack calm bearing and courage, but it is a pity that he did not participate in the imperial examination, otherwise he would be the champion this year............."

"Hey, Your Majesty, aren't you rectifying fraud and relationships, does this count?"

There are not many people who dare to make jokes like Tan Yuansheng and the emperor face to face.

The Emperor smiled.

"How can this be counted? Originally, the top three were designated by me, and I like to use whoever I like! ”

Saying this, the emperor thought of "The Fall of the River God" again, and looked at the postscript of the fourth volume, those remaining water gods

, perhaps also alluding to a good official who is pressed by corrupt officials.

And the loneliness of Wanlihe Temple is not beautiful now, and guiding the people to follow it can also show some of their hearts.

"Liangxi."

Zhang Liangxi stepped forward.

"The old slave is here!"

"Then he passed on an edict and ordered people to go to Boyungang to set up a body for several gods in the book, the evil gods should be beheaded, and the good gods should be promoted!"

When the emperor said this, he thought about it again and added.

"Let's see if the temple over there is as greedy as the book says, if it doesn't work, it's changed."

"Yes!"

General Crab actually has a statue of a god in the temple, but his position is very low, and the other Shui generals don't even have a name.

The emperor's oracle is equivalent to justifying the names of several gods in the direction of the government and the opposition in the world, and the trend of "River God Falling" has become widespread.

Maybe a few gods in the water can't imagine what they will get at this moment.............

Some people died, but not completely......