Chapter 300: The number of qi is not exhausted
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Before convening the generals, a staff officer came.
Ji Lieyan was about to go out to summon people, but his mind turned and he said an idea: Since he is going to compile a "Romance of the Founding of Siberia" in the future, it is better to find a storyteller to come over and counsel military affairs, so that he can see and hear first-hand and master the first-hand creative materials.
Ji Aojian thought so, so he asked her to recommend one.
In the recklessness, every dragon and tiger generation. Among the storytellers, there are also people who have a good stomach and strategy, and they can be called real materials as staff officers.
In this Jinzhou city, there is a storyteller named Liu Ziyue, who is not only a must-have storyteller, but also a master of the family. Because of his self-cultivation and self-cultivation foundation, Mr. Liu is impassioned and eloquent, and his voice will not fail even if he speaks for five or six hours.
Especially when he told the heroic deeds of the ancient generals, he was even more emotional, and the momentum was very realistic. For example, when Zhang Sanye drank off Changban Slope, Mr. Liu shouted loudly, and there were always many people in the audience who fell to the ground in fright on the spot.
So Mr. Liu's storytelling sounds very exciting, but people with a history of heart disease and high blood pressure must be extremely cautious when entering his field.
Ji Lieyan quickly left the house, went directly to Mr. Liu, and mentioned the intention, Liu Ziyue didn't say a word, and immediately came to report.
This Mr. Liu came to the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he heard a crisp and tactful female voice say, "Words and sorrow have the joy in front of them, so that people's temperament is not autonomous, and it is a skill." This is Mr. Liu. ”
Liu Ziyue said solemnly, "If you stay in the army for a long time." That's not all there is to say. ”
The woman said, "Since Mr. Liu's surname is Liu, isn't he a descendant of Jing Tingjun?"
Yanagiko crosses the road. "It's the ancestors. ”
Liu Jingting was a very famous storyteller from the Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty, when he first learned to tell stories, a master told him that storytelling has a threefold realm, and the highest realm is "the sorrow and joy before the words are in front of it, so that people's temperament can not be autonomous, and it is covered with skills".
After Liu Jingting became famous. entered the army of Zuo Liangyu, Marquis of Ningnan, and later Zuo Liangyu's anti-Qing army was defeated and forgotten, and he went back to the streets to do his old business. Due to the long time in the army. has seen and heard all kinds of military events, the vicissitudes of the current situation, Liu Jingting's every voice, or like a sword and iron horse. Float in the air. Or like the wind and rain crying, the birds are sad and the beasts are horrified, the hatred of the country is suddenly born, and the sound of the sandalwood board is colorless. It is far beyond the highest level of the original.
As a descendant of Jingting, Liu Ziyue naturally knows that following the people of the times can see what is magnificent at the level of seeing and hearing, jumping out of the banter pattern of the streets and alleys, and telling the real big scene is the first thing. Don't bother to imagine what the emperor's golden flat is all about.
There was a beautiful girl and a young man with a bright spirit. I only heard the girl say again, "Mr. Liu has lofty ambitions. My little sword got Mr., just like Xibohou Weishui met Taigong. ”
Liu Ziyue was taken aback, he didn't expect to raise himself so high, so he hurriedly became modest, "I really don't dare to be in Xia, how can I be called Mrs. Jiang...... Liu's age is not that old. ”
Taigongwang met Xibohou at the age of seventy-two, and Mr. Liu is only forty-two years old this year, and he has been young for 30 years, how can he be willing to compare himself to Ziya?
"Xibohou" followed and spoke, "Eighth sister, I am not as old as King Zhou Wen. ”
As he was talking, the generals of Liaoxi walked in one by one.
Now the Siberian Hou State is like a cloud, in addition to the old team of Tianmatang, there are also Changbai Sword Sect, Three Emperor Cannon Hammer, Poke Foot Flip, Butterfly Gate, etc., and there are even a number of martial arts heroes who have come to fight the world, and even the top martial arts Emei masters have joined.
Almost all of these people were eager to wipe out the Tartars immediately, so as to free up territory for their own sects to spread out and expand their power.
Ji Aojian glanced around at everyone and slowly spoke, "I know the will of the kings, although everyone's fighting spirit is commendable, but now is really not the time to use troops. ”
Someone asked, "Little Marquis, why can't you fight now?"
Ji Aojian sighed, "I don't see enough Tartar qi." ”
Everyone was shocked, "The number of qi is not exhausted?"
Ji Aojian stretched out his hand and pointed, "I went to the east to look at it, and saw that there was a red light rising to the sky in the direction of Shengjing, about hundreds of zhang high, condensed but not dispersed. It can be seen that the Manchu Qing still has some destiny in their bodies, and they can be made overnight. ”
Before the words were finished, a group of people hulala ran out of the hall, put their feet on the shed to take a look, and then hurrahed back.
In unison: "Little Hou Ye, we didn't see anything?"
Ji Aojian sighed again, and said seriously, "Your state of mind cultivation is insufficient, and you can't see it." ”
Liu Ziyue comprehended and hurriedly agreed, "Only the master of the sect, whose eyes are like torches, can see the omen of qi." How can mortals with the naked eye get a glimpse of the heavens?"
This Mr. Liu is also an ancestral inner qi practitioner, and he is also a martial arts figure, and everyone knows him, "Mr. Liu, why don't you tell the story, and you came here?"
Ji Lie said, "My Xibohou is thirsty for talent, so Mr. Liu came to join the army. ”
Someone else asked, "Mr. Liu, what you said is true?"
Liu Ziyue said, "The fifth master is here, why don't you ask her?"
This fifth master can now be regarded as the number one master outside the Guan, and the grandmaster's attainments are unfathomable, seeing that everyone's eyes are focused on him, he said without changing his color and heartbeat, "That's right, I also saw a red light." ”
As soon as he said this, everyone no longer doubted, the image of the fifth master has always been tall and majestic, and he is a great hero and a great hero admired by everyone, how can he lie and deceive people.
But everyone is strange again, since you have seen that the number of Tartar qi is not exhausted, why didn't you say it earlier? Everyone's petition for war has been written, if you don't fight and hold it back in one breath, it will be too uncomfortable.
A loud voice suddenly sounded, "The strong are born to rebel against the sky, the fifth master knows that the Tartar still has some qi, but he does not stop everyone from asking for battle, what does this mean? It shows that the fifth master has the determination and confidence to challenge God and bombard Shengjing City into slag." ”
This person who speaks is really a big man with a big waist and round shoulders, and a horse running on his fist. Zhou Jia, who was born in the Emei faction and entered the top five punches in the world with his arm boxing, is known as the "Little Martial God".
This remark is like an initiation, and it caused a strong response when it landed, "Exactly, exactly!"
Someone shouted, "The fifth master killed the god when he met the god, killed the Buddha when he met the Buddha, and the Manchu Tartar had a little residual qi, what is it!"
Someone else shouted, "As long as the body of the fifth master and the tiger is shaken, the Tartars will have thousands of troops and horses, and they will all turn into floating clouds!"
Ji Lieyan smiled and said, "When you say that, Ben Shao also thinks that Tartar is really nothing......"
Ji Aojian coughed repeatedly.
Ji Lieyan hurriedly changed his head, "But under the strong attack, there will be a lot of damage, and we need to think of a more appropriate way." ”
Zhou Jia stepped forward and stretched out his thick palm and patted her "tiger body" on the shoulder twice, "Fifth master, you often say that if the crockpot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle...... But rest assured, with you always leading the charge, none of us are afraid of death. ”
Ji Lieyan opened his mouth and was speechless.
Ji Shuijing leaned into Xibohou's ear and whispered, "Xiaojian, look at this situation, if the fifth sister says no, these people will definitely shout, fifth master, it's all your fault." ”
Ji Aojian sighed, "I know why it's all her fault, she can always put herself in it." ”
He stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, do not waste your courage in vain. ”
Everyone said in unison, "Master Hou, we are not afraid of sacrifice. ”
Ji Aojian shook his head, "Storming the city is the last resort that has to be used after there is nothing else to do." Why should we make senseless sacrifices to grieve our loved ones at home?"
His hand pointed at a certain bearded man, "Hall Master Li, you have an eighty-year-old mother, in case there is a mistake, do you want the white man to send the black man?"
Hall Master Li had tears in his eyes and bowed his head silently.
Ji Aojian pointed at a certain fierce martial artist again, "Master Liu, you still have a pair of children under your knees, waiting to be fed." If you have three long and two short, who will shield them from the wind and rain?"
Liu Wushi didn't realize that his eyes were red and choked.
Ji Aojian then pointed to a handsome young man, "Qian Shaoxia, you have three little wives, all of them are like flowers and jade, are you willing to leave them all behind?"
Qian Shaoxia's face turned pale, he was shocked, and shouted, "Little Hou Ye, this is my personal **, how can you say it in public?"
Before the words fell, countless fists and feet flew around, beating Qian Shaoxia into a rolling gourd on the spot, mixed with constant scolding, "Good you little white face, you have so many mothers-in-law by one person, it's too unrighteous!"
In this northeastern place, there are more men and fewer women, and it is difficult to start a family, so everyone has to go to listen to the storyteller at night. Who knew that there was a guy in front of him who actually begged for three rooms, which is really unbearable.
In the sound of punching and kicking, Ji Aojian said, "You are old, you are young, and there are groups of wives and concubines, not for yourself, but also for your family." This attack on Shengjing should be considered in the long run. (To be continued......)