While talking, the storyteller came to Zhang Bairen's side and hugged his fists with a smile: "Official, can you give the little old man a bowl of tea to moisten his throat?"

"Sir, take a seat!" Zhang Bairen stretched out his hand and motioned for Mr. Storyteller to sit opposite.

"I saw that Mr. was hungry, and I happened to order a few side dishes, if Mr. doesn't dislike it, just fill his stomach" Zhang Bairen looked at Mr. Storyteller.

The storyteller smiled, so polite that he picked up the carp on the table and began to feast.

"Mr. said before that King Wu was defeated, Xiao Sheng listened to it interestingly, that god list was actually refined by Jiang Taigong?" Zhang Bairen drank a glass of wine.

Hearing this, the gentleman smiled and nodded: "Otherwise, the god list can't be born out of thin air after all, and it is precisely because of the god list that human beings can truly get rid of the innate gods and replace them!"

Zhang Bairen nodded: "If you are interested, you might as well talk about King Wu's war." ”

"The matter of King Wu's war, Xiao Lao'er hasn't thought about it yet, but when it comes to today's affair, Xiao Lao'er also has some opinions, I don't know if the official wants to hear it?"

Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly: "Oh, then you can talk about it!"

"Now the Great Sui wants to open the Empire of the Ages, suffered from the backlash of the Heavens, and was damaged by the canal, it is the Gate Valve family that is causing trouble, but it is not due to the will of God!" The gentleman sighed lightly, took a sip of the wine: "Don't ask about cause and effect, don't ask about the reason, the official thinks that the current scene of the Great Sui should be destroyed, should it be replaced?"

"The forced labor is heavy, the people are displaced, the people in the world are struggling to make a living, and there are countless thieves, so they should perish!" Zhang Bairen pondered for a while before speaking.

Regardless of whether the gate valve family is secretly doing tricks and feet, and what kind of ambition Yang Guang has to dominate the industry, it is true that the people can't live without talking, so the dynasty should perish. But Zhang Bairen knew all the causes and effects, and was full of anger and helplessness about the situation in front of him.

"Alas! There have been countless ups and downs in ancient and modern times, and there is also a great cause of success and a great cause of failure! The cycle of history is the right reason, so why should the governor forcibly block the wheel of history! The number of days is not so easy to change!" The eyes of the Taoist were full of compassion.

Zhang Bairen was silent, and said after a while: "I don't care about history, I don't care about the general trend, I'm just unwilling for the Great Sui, when there is no chance today, since there is a chance, I will fully support the opportunity to win that glimmer of life." ”

The gentleman was silent when he heard this, and after a while he said, "It's all overseed!"

"Anyway, it's boring to be idle, and I'm not afraid of big things when I watch the excitement!" Zhang Bairen was noncommittal.

The Taoist smiled bitterly, just because of your boredom, the major forces in the world could not sleep and eat and couldn't sleep at night.

The aroma on the desk was flickering, only to see that the aroma was intertwined and distorted, and the next moment Zhang Bairen only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and when he reappeared, he had turned into a homeless person trembling in the cold winter.

"Ergouzi, when the people are forced today, your father went to build the canal, and hasn't come back yet?" said a skinny child in a weak voice.

"I don't know, there is no news from the three fathers!" the other child's lips turned white, it was cold and hungry.

"I heard that this place is hundreds of miles away from Luoyang, do you think my father will have suffered misfortune?" said the second dog's face was miserable.

"There's still a lump of grass roots here, you can eat it!" Gou Yu handed a lump of grass roots to Ergouzi.

"Aren't you hungry?" Ergouzi was stunned and took the ball of grassroots.

There was no expression on the dog's dirty face, but the lips were rolled up with layers of dead skin.

"Not hungry!"

The second dog ate the grass roots, and laughed: "Then I'm not welcome!"

The dog is nine years old, and the second dog is four years old! The two are brothers from childhood to adulthood. My father was requisitioned by the imperial court to serve as a conscript, and only the two of them were left to rely on each other.

"Dog, why don't you speak?" The second dog turned his head to look at his small, dirty face, no color could be seen, and his hair was fluffy and dirty, and it smelled sour.

"Dog, why don't you speak!" Ergouzi stretched out a finger from the broken quilt and poked Ergouzi's waist.

"Dog left, dog left?" Gou Yu poked and muttered for a while, and then his face suddenly changed, and he turned over and shook Gou Yu suddenly: "Dog leftover, don't scare me, you kid! Wake up!"

"Wake up, wake up! Don't joke with me, I'm afraid!" Ergouzi burst into tears: "Wake up!"

"Don't cry, this kid is dead!" a woman in her thirties, covered in dirt, walked in numbly, grabbed the dog, and was about to drag it out.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do!" the second dog desperately grabbed the dog's remaining corpse.

"If we don't eat him, we will all starve to death, and survive one day at a time!

The screen is turning

Zhang Bairen turned into a five-year-old child and was held in the arms of a mother.

"Mother, I'm hungry!"

The woman stood up, swayed a few times, and walked vaguely to the rice jar, and after a while turned and walked out of the house.

"Mother, I'm hungry!"

"My mother is cooking meat for you in the pot, my mother will go out to do something first, and you will remember to eat it yourself in a while!"

A woman's voice was heard outside the house.

After a while, the smell of meat came, and the little boy couldn't help but be attracted by the smell of meat and ran out.

The trunks of the two trees in the stove are burning, and the white flesh in the pot is cooked and fragrant.

The red blood stains around the stove were shocking.

The little boy was so hungry that he took out the meat and began to devour it.

When his stomach was swollen, the child turned around and shouted, "Mother, mother, where are you?"

Since that day, the child has not seen his mother again, and there is a thin child at the entrance of the village who is looking forward to his mother's return.

"Aunt Wang, have you seen my mother?"

"Uncle Li, why hasn't my mother come back yet?"

The screen is turning

Zhang Bairen turned into a sturdy man, and a woman followed behind him crying and crying.

"This is going to Liaodong, not to mention thousands of miles, Cui Niang, you can find someone to marry! Now that you are born in troubled times, if you don't have a man to rely on, you can't survive! Forget me!" the man said expressionlessly.

"I'll go with you! I'll go with you!" Cui Niang burst into tears, her voice excited.

"What about your father, what about your mother, if I die in Liaodong, how can you live alone?" The strong man was expressionless and resolutely refused, but the woman cried and cried all the way.

"I don't care, since I marry you, I will marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, and break through the sea of swords and fire!"

With the group, the strong man came to the team of the imperial court, not only Cui Niang, but also countless women like Cui Niang, crying and following behind the team to conquer Liaodong.

There were women with full-moon babies in their arms, and elderly people in their seventies and eighties.

Along the way, Cui Niang is used to seeing life and death.

Every day, countless corpses are seen falling, unable to endure the pain of long journeys, dying in the wilderness.

The chariots, the horses, and the pedestrians, bows and arrows, are all at the waist. Ye Niang's wife went to see each other, and the dust did not see Xianyang Bridge.

Liaodong Battlefield

The numb fight of the strong man was simply inexplicable, and the Great Sui army was defeated! The main general was nowhere to be found, and the remaining soldiers were leaderless, and in an instant they became cattle and sheep to be slaughtered under the long knife of Goryeo.

"I have been in the middle of my life, carrying the burden of fighting, not destroying Liaodong, and vowing to return!"

A burst of sad songs sounded, Zhang Bairen raised the spear in his hand, and instantly fought with the other party.

The comrades-in-arms around him kept falling, and the desperate and hideous faces shocked people's hearts, and they were overwhelmed with grief, and they hated to have the power to return to heaven.

"Yu Wenhua, I draft grandma! Greetings to your eighteenth generation ancestors and immortals!" A sad cry, and the next moment, more than a dozen cold lights flickered, and he had been dismantled.

Time warps, time turns again.

Those desperate faces make people can't help but feel sad into the bone marrow, looking up to the sky and sighing!

"Alas, the Taoist is so good at cultivating, he can actually turn me into a dream, and his cultivation is already incredible!" Zhang Bairen sat there, Zhang Lihua and Ding Dong on the side were eating their own meals, seemingly unaware.

"Can the governor have a harvest? The 300,000 soldiers who died in vain on the frontier, can the governor have an explanation?"

Zhang Bairen was silent and slowly lowered his head.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep dream.

"Don't talk about grievances, don't talk about entanglements, just talk about the people!" the storyteller said quietly.

ps: Thank you for the reward of the new alliance leader of this book, plus two more.

In principle, the alliance leader is more than ten, and now there are two more alliance leaders, four more watches, and sixteen more are owed to everyone. I've been really pressed for time lately, so I'll try to be more of it.