I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"With just one thunder strike, the monster that was so arrogant just now was immediately unable to move!

"If you want to talk about me, you have to be our Dayan god!

"As the saying goes——

"Evil things have appeared in the north since ancient times, and gods can quell demons with a single thought!"

Mr. Zhang’s voice on the stage was sonorous and contagious. It seemed to be able to draw a picture in the hearts of the audience. It was quite like the old Mr. Zhang. After saying this, he immediately stopped speaking and looked respectfully to the audience. He saluted and said, "Dear guests, that's it for today. I'm done talking. If you like, we can continue tomorrow."

Then he picked up the teacup and drank tea to soothe his throat.

However, the listeners below did not leave, but they became more natural and noisy, whispering to each other, exchanging greetings with familiar people, and discussing the plot of the book, major events in the world, and surrounding wonders.

This is pretty much the same as before——

After the teacher on the stage finished speaking, the audience did not disperse immediately, and the shed became a natural platform for people who love to listen to stories and have fun to communicate and chat.

It seems that the trend is even stronger than before.

There were many people below who were whispering about government affairs, and some were talking about major events from Changjing.

Song You sat still and listened quietly.

The previous trip to the Western Regions took more than three years. Although the Western Region can be regarded as the territory of Dayan, and there are constant business transactions, it is too far away after all, and the jurisdiction is weak. After leaving the Western Region, Xingzhou is a large area of ​​uninhabited grassland and Gobi, with only herders. These three areas For many years, Song You had little understanding of Dayan's government and changes in the current situation.

Just like the rebellion of King Wenhan in the west.

Indeed, King Wenhan was just the leader of an ethnic minority in the western plateau of Yizhou. He was subordinate to the Dayan court and was not very powerful. There were several such enfeoffed kings in remote areas of Dayan, and they were governed together with the local government offices set up by the Dayan court. Locally, if such a local king rebelled, if he was not in the Western Region, he would still hear rumors.

All I know is that Yu Jianbai is still the prime minister, but the emperor has established a new national advisor after the previous emperor.

Sitting here now, I can hear a few words.

You can learn more or less.

Taxes are increasing and people are suffering.

The emperor carried out a large-scale construction project, building a palace and an observatory, and ordered King Wenhan to provide valuable local timber. His strength increased greatly, and he gained the support of the Xueyu Dynasty. In a moment of enthusiasm, he directly killed the imperial envoy.

Perhaps there are more details.

There are more and more demons and ghosts, which leads to people telling more and more stories about demons and ghosts, and burning incense and worshiping gods more and more.

Chen Ziyi's family members in Changjing wrote several times, asking for permission to return to his hometown in Zhuyu County, Angzhou. Everyone said that he had a bad life in Changjing and suffered cold treatment and neglect. The emperor did not agree, and everyone said that the emperor He was afraid of the power and reputation of the Chen family in Angzhou and did not want them to leave Beijing easily.

Sanhua Empress sat upright, holding the teacup in both hands. She was also polite, but she didn't drink a sip. She had a serious face and listened to the gossip in the room with him.

When she heard her guests discussing the plot of the story, she turned her head and glanced at the Taoist priest.

Song You nodded to her.

When she heard the guests discussing Chen Ziyi, she would turn her head and say something to the Taoist with her eyes.

Although the Taoist didn't look at her, he nodded.

At this time, the old gentleman on the stage finished his tea, smacked his mouth twice, and then spoke, looking at the guests in the front row and said: "I have also heard what the guests said about the descendants of the Protector of Changjing."

"oh?"

The person below immediately became interested and looked at the old gentleman.

"But is there any new news?"

Even the Taoist priests in the back row and even Empress Sanhua immediately cast their gaze forward after hearing this - this means that even in Empress Sanhua's heart, the general is considered her "old friend".

"There is indeed new news."

"Don't be too pretentious and tell me quickly! I know that the old gentleman has a dry mouth and has worked hard. This is the extra tea money I give to the old gentleman!"

Copper coins were thrown onto the stage and rolled around on the ground, making a jingling sound.

"Thank you very much."

The old man quickly thanked him, bent down to pick up the money, and then stood up and said: "I heard that the brother of the Protector of the Kingdom from the north came with a handwritten letter. The letter was passed to the court, and I didn't know what was written in the letter. The emperor then relented and agreed. The descendants of Lord Protector left Changjing, but did not return to their hometown in Angzhou."

"You didn't go back to Angzhou? Where did you go? To the north?"

"Why the imperial court did not allow the descendants of Lord Protector to leave the capital before? Some of you have heard rumors. I don't know whether it is true or not, but I won't say it. I don't dare to say it." Mr. Zhang said for a moment, "But this time I heard that the new national advisor came forward and said that there was some unrest in the north of Angzhou and it was not suitable for the descendants of the Protector to live, so they were moved to another place."

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were filled with indignation.

"Why is the turmoil in the north of Angzhou and why the Chen family is dissatisfied with the court? Isn't it clear to the court? If the descendants of Lord Protector returned to Zhuyu, wouldn't the turmoil be settled?"

"The protector of the country was born in Zhuyu County, which is where his ancestral home is. He died to protect the country. How can he not allow his descendants to return to his hometown?"

"This evil way!"

You are not allowed to return to your hometown. This is a big deal.

Everyone may not dare to scold the emperor, but a cultivator like the Imperial Master has no burden to scold him.

It sounds like this national master's reputation among the people is far less good than his master's.

"Do you know where it was sealed?"

"I heard that the Imperial Preceptor wanted to seal the descendants of Lord Protector to Yaozhou, but the prime minister said that Yaozhou was a smog-infested land, and sealing them there might cause dissatisfaction among the northern army, so he sealed them to Yuzhou. county."

"Yuzhou?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment and frowned instantly.

Song You was stunned after hearing this and didn't speak for a long time.

"What kind of place is Yuzhou? It can't be called remote and poor, but it can't be said to be rich, right?"

"It's indeed better than Yaozhou..."

"I'm so angry!"

"After all, the world is no longer what it used to be..."

Everyone was talking and the shed was noisy.

Song You still sat and said nothing.

Yuzhou Kejun...

Fuyao County...

It's a place I've walked through.

For a moment, the mountains and rivers there, the evil-infested town, the strange fox that came with the wind, and the strange fox's prophecy all reappeared in his mind.

After a long time, the audience gradually dispersed.

When he saw another person in the shed, a Taoist priest, and a girl who was too beautiful to behold, Mr. Zhang, who was about to leave, stopped, thought for a moment, and then walked towards him respectfully.

"Why don't you leave, sir?"

Song You also stood up and responded politely: "I want to say a few more words to the old gentleman."

"Hmm?" Seeing his tone, Mr. Zhang glanced at him again, "Sir, you are a bit unfamiliar. Do you know him? He has been here before."

"I have indeed been here before, but it was many years ago." Song You said truthfully, "At that time, there was also Mr. Zhang on the stage. He was as good at speaking as he could, but I wonder if that old gentleman is still there?"

"But I didn't know that many years ago..."

"Twelve or thirteen years."

"Twelve or thirteen years!"

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, looked at him again, and then quickly lowered his head with twinkling eyes.

There's obviously something wrong with this look.

However, at first he only thought that he was a fairy, ghost or earthly spirit who had come to the city many years ago to listen to storytellers. Sometimes the storyteller would also get involved in the story. In the past, Mr. Zhang was very famous. With the blessing of the prosperity of Yidu , I don’t know how many fairies, ghosts, and gods have disguised themselves as humans to listen to him tell those legendary stories. In the twelve years since the stage was replaced, especially the first two years, people often came to him and asked about the old Mr. Zhang. Sir, several of them he had never seen in the city, and several of them he suspected were not human.

Mr. Zhang was used to telling stories, and he did not lose his composure at this time. He just bowed respectfully, bowed his head at the right moment, and replied without looking at the Taoist:

"Sir, that's my father. My father is old. He couldn't speak anymore twelve years ago. He stepped down from the stage, and the little old man took over my father's duties."

"Is your father still alive?"

"He died eight years ago."

"Eight years ago..."

Song You murmured to himself and sighed in his heart.

"Sir, do you have any history with my father?"

"Oh, I don't know if it's old, but I used to live in Yidu. When I was bored, I often came here to listen to books. My father's lectures were very good, so I came here almost every day. Before I left, I asked your father for advice. I have learned some strange and imaginary things in the world." Song You replied, "Now that I am back, I want to visit again and say thank you."

"..."

Mr. Zhang in front of him frowned.

Having said this, he remembered that he had indeed heard his father talk about a Taoist who lived in Yidu for half a year and came to listen to him every day for half a year.

I just heard from my father that this Taoist was very extraordinary.

In the past thirteen years, her appearance has not changed.

Even he is almost as old as his father back then.

"May I ask if you, sir, are a human or a god?"

"He is a man, a cultivator."

"Why do you want to say thank you?"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't know something." The Taoist replied patiently, "When I first went down the mountain, I didn't understand many things in the world. I just wanted to explore the magnificent mountains and rivers in various places and find the strange and magical places. I learned a lot from your father. There are wonderful places in the world, and over the past thirteen years, most of us have gone searching for them, and we have benefited a lot, so I am here to say thank you."

"..."

When Mr. Zhang in front of him heard this, he was stunned.

He was not surprised that this Taoist was a demon, a monster, or a deity from the earth, because he had been surprised for a long time. It had become a common story in his life, but he did not expect it to be like this.

"Have you been to all those strange places in the world?"

"Been to all of them except Yunzhou."

"Do you dare...dare you ask sir a few questions?"

"But it doesn't hurt to ask, just like before."

"Let me ask sir, is there a phoenix in the north of Yuezhou?"

"The divine bird comes to roost at the winter and summer solstice."

"Are there any gods on Yunding Mountain?"

"There were gods."

"Is there an Earth Fire Village in the Western Region?"

"The flame never goes out."

"Pingzhou deep mountains..."

One cold night many years ago, a young Taoist and an old gentleman stood here talking. Today, the young Taoist and the old gentleman are still standing here talking.

It's just that the two sides of asking and answering have been switched.

The attitudes of both parties remained the same.

…

Please give me a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month!

There is no double monthly vote this month. I hope everyone can vote for Jasmine at the beginning of the month. This will be beneficial to Sanhua Empress's ranking. Voting again at the end of the month will have no meaning in exposing her. Please, please.

Of course, you can't ask for it in vain. The old rule is that if you enter the top ten, you will get an update. Every time you get one, you will get an update. Exchange your sincerity for your sincerity.

Jasmine showed her sincerity first.

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