Talk about the world of mortals in detail

When the boat docked, a man from the same village was already on board to help.

Although it has been out of the water for a while, the fish in the bamboo basket are still "crackling" and moving around, obviously still very fresh.

"Uncle Yi, you have a distinguished guest. Go back quickly. The county magistrate is at your house -"

Someone was shouting in the distance, and Yi Yong'an was still on the boat. He almost missed the step when he was about to step on the stone steps along the coast.

"What? The county magistrate? The county magistrate?"

"Yes, yes, go back quickly!"

The people nearby also started talking quickly.

"I heard that there is a lot of excitement over there, so the county magistrate is here?"

"This is strange. No county magistrate has come to our village in these many years!"

"Then I'll go and see them all!" "I'll go too!"

Obviously not the whole village knew the news.

"Come on, help me lift the fish up first!"

Let alone the county magistrate, the emperor is here, and this basket of fish cannot be left behind!

After landing, Yi Yongan took a fish directly from the fish basket and threw it to the person who had just come to deliver the message.

"Go on!" "Oh, thank you Uncle Yi!"

"Come on, come on, help me carry the house. Uncle, hurry up and follow us. We have a distinguished guest!"

As Yi Yongan talked, he and others carried the big bamboo basket and rushed home. The people around him also followed, some were waiting to share the fish, and some were just watching the fun.

Yi Shuyuancong put away the folding fan, arranged the things on the boat, took the oars and fishing gear, and went up the steps.

By this time, the shore had become much clearer, and the crowd had followed Yi Yongan. Only the Uncle Li whom Yi Yongan mentioned was still on the shore. He was an old man slightly two years older than Yi Baokang. He was the real He looks senile.

No matter how many people in the village don't believe that Yi Shuyuan is really Yi Baokang's eldest brother, there are always some who believe it. Sometimes it's not because of the Yi family's words, let alone any strong evidence, but often it's just a feeling.

Seeing Yi Shuyuan coming up, the old man shouted.

"Brother Shuyuan"

"I'll ask Yong An to send you a fish later. You're still afraid of fish bones, right? I'll get you a black fish!"

The old man cupped his hands, and his eyes were a little more moved. The blurred memories seemed to become clear at this moment. It was when he was four or five years old when he was stuck by a fish bone and cried and shouted. At that time, Yi Shuyuan was not crazy yet. .

There is a saying that once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. Some people have been hurt by fish stings and hate spiny fish for the rest of their lives. But except for deceased relatives, I am afraid that even their children may not remember this kind of thing. On.

"Oh, thank you Brother Shuyuan!"

"Um!"

Yi Shuyuan responded without saying anything else. He carried the oar and fishing gear and walked towards the Yi family's house. The figure behind him was still very strong in the eyes of the old man behind him, not to mention looking old. .

Over at the Tutu Temple, Hui Mian was happily chewing a small red fruit. This was the wild hawthorn he had just found from Kuonan Mountain, one of the delicacies in the mountains in early winter.

Hui Mian suddenly became happy when he saw Yi Yongan and others carrying the fish basket.

"Hey, let's eat fresh fish tonight. Here, try some wild hawthorn."

Hui Mian placed a hawthorn on the roof of the small earth temple, and a figure appeared beside the temple.

"Thank you very much."

"Hey, Mr. Tutu, guess who is the guest from the Yi family?"

The Earth God held the hawthorn and refused to eat it for the time being. He looked towards the Yi family and smiled.

"Although the little god's magic power is low, when he sees the stars falling and the purple clouds on the ground, he is not obvious, but he is extraordinary. He must be a member of the royal family."

"Well, you eat slowly, I'll leave first!"

Hui Mian moved around a few times and landed directly on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder. The Earth God saluted there and disappeared after a burst of green smoke.

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Over at the Yi family, Yi Yongan and his neighbors rushed over happily carrying fish baskets as big as baskets. Before they got home, they saw a large group of people surrounding the courtyard gate. This fulfilled Yi Yongan's wish.

"Give me a little bit, alas, I caught some fish, please give me a bit -"

"Oh, there are so many!" "That's a lot!"

"They are not small in size!" "They are not bought in the city, are they?"

"It's impossible to buy so much."

"Give me a moment, hey, Dad - I'm back - my uncle and I caught a lot of fish, can someone help me -"

The young servant of the Yi family rushed over first and was shocked when he saw Yi Yongan and his men carrying the fish in.

"Sir, you are so good. You actually caught so much?"

"of course!"

"Sir, you carry a fish basket as big as a bamboo basket with you every day, and you actually use it!"

"What are you talking about? Go pick a big one and kill it. We will add vegetables tonight! Old Fang, you pick one first!"

"Oh, then I won't be polite!"

Yi Yongan and others put down the bamboo basket, wiped their hands on their trouser legs, and looked towards the living room while helping the neighbor pick fish. Yi Baokang had already walked out.

"Are you coming back so late? Where is your uncle?"

"He's at the back. He'll be back soon. Dad, who is the county magistrate here?"

Yi Yongan leaned close to his father and asked in a low voice, and the latter answered in a low voice.

"The older one!"

"What about the younger one?"

"I don't know, but my background is probably bigger than that of the county magistrate! Go and salute!"

"Oh oh oh"

Yi Yongan hurriedly walked to the living room and raised his hands to the people sitting there.

"Yi Yong'an, a common man, has met two adults!"

"No need to be polite, we are just guests visiting the Yi family, not adults!"

Ever since the prince knew that Yi Shuyuan was at home, his attitude was much kinder than before.

The fishy smell on Yi Yongan's body made the county magistrate on the side frown. When he was about to say a few words, he saw that the prince beside him had already stood up.

Amidst the noise at the entrance of the courtyard, the villagers who were watching the excitement moved out of the way. Yi Shuyuan walked in with a paddle and fishing gear. He glanced at the living room and saw the source of the purple energy. It seemed that it was indeed the prince.

At this moment, the prince couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart.

As for Yi Shuyuan, the prince now had a deeper understanding of him. In addition to what he already knew, he also had a mysterious life experience, which inevitably made him a little more excited as he came to replace his father.

Yi Shuyuan put down the things in his hands by the courtyard wall, and Yi Baokang quickly walked up to him and whispered a few words, briefly talking about the distinguished guests at home, and then saw his brother walking towards the living room.

Just like ordinary people, Yi Shuyuan bowed his hands and saluted the people in the hall.

"Caomin Yi Shuyuan, I have met two adults!"

The prince also took a step forward and returned Yi Shuyuan's hand.

"I just came here to get to know you, and I didn't intend to disturb the Yi family too much. I don't want to see you again today! My father always talks about you."

Why is it "meeting again"? Because that year at Tan Yuanshang's house, among the princes and princesses who were brought to listen to the book together, there was this one in front of him.

It can be said that Yi Shuyuan had already left a deep impression on the prince at that time, so his performance at this moment was not only because of the emperor's entrustment, but also a bit of his own feelings.

In the heart of the childhood prince, the storyteller who seemed to be able to bring stories to life before his eyes was simply miraculous!

The county magistrate on the side was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw Yi Shuyuan coming in, because he remembered that he had seen him before, but he did not expect that this person was Yi Shuyuan.

Hearing the prince's words, the county magistrate was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to return the favor.

"It turns out that your Excellency is Mr. Yi. We saw the old coach's death some time ago. It's true that I have too little eyesight to recognize the superior."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome!"

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, he looked at the prince. His expression was not at all restrained. On the contrary, facing his eyes, the prince seemed a little inexplicably reserved.

But because he was afraid that Yi Shuyuan would not be impressed, he also briefly reminded the other party of his identity, and more importantly, he wanted to get closer to him, so the prince took a few steps closer to Yi Shuyuan and smiled.

"My husband may have forgotten it, but I will remember it for the rest of my life. When I was in Tan Mansion, my father took us to listen to books, and what we listened to was "The Fall of the River God" by my husband!"

Yi Shuyuan showed a hint of surprise, but other than that, he was not surprised and asked with a smile.

"Your Highness wants to listen to books, and Yi likes to tell stories, so it is naturally easy to achieve. How about Yi just say the last paragraph in the evening?"

The prince clapped his hands with a "pop~" and said slightly excitedly.

"That would be great!"

Because of the actions of the people in the room, it naturally aroused the speculation of the busy people on the other side of the courtyard gate, and the discussion became louder. Yi Shuyuan also looked at the courtyard gate, and with a thought in his mind, he looked back at the prince.

"His Highness listens to books. Of course Yi can speak. I wonder if Your Highness is afraid of the cold. Do you want to listen to books in the open air?"

The prince was stunned for a moment.

"Listening to books in the open air? In this courtyard?"

"No, it's in the grain drying field at night!"

The county magistrate on the side was surprised.

"It's such a cold day, who would go there at night? Sir, don't say it's a joke!"

The prince's heart moved and he asked again.

"What's the difference between Shaiguchang and here?"

Before Yi Shuyuan could answer, Yi Baokang brought the newly boiled water to make tea again. He was already nearby and said as soon as he heard this.

"How can the grain drying farm be compared with this place? It's a big place. On weekdays, in addition to drying grain and stacking things, the theater troupe also sets up a stage there. The whole village can go there. Come on, the water just now is cold. I Make some new tea for you!”

Yi Baokang's casual words were just right. The prince suddenly realized and couldn't help but look in the direction of the courtyard gate.

"It's not too cold today. It's rare to travel far away, so naturally I have to try something new. I have never listened to books in a place like Shai Guchang. Since Mr. Lao has said so, Mr. Lao will arrange it. !”

"What are the arrangements?"

Yi Baokang looked at Yi Shuyuan in confusion, and the latter nodded to the prince and smiled.

"Of course I will arrange story telling to protect my health. I will inform my neighbors and folks in the village that I will be telling stories at Xuguchang tonight!"

"Storytelling? That's great! I told the story about your storyteller last time in the village, and everyone said I was bragging. Let's see who is still dissatisfied after tonight. Hehehe, then I'll tell you!"

Yi Baokang is quite old, but he shows a bit of childlike innocence at this moment, as if he is still a little follower beside his elder brother. He happily runs out of the living room with his white hair on his head, shouting as he runs.

"Hey, everyone, listen up. Let's go to Shaiguchang to tell stories tonight at Xushi! Let's have dinner early at Xushi."

As soon as this news came out, the villagers gathered near Yi's home immediately started a heated discussion. Who talked about books and what books were hot topics, but this time Yi Baokang also kept it secret and didn't say more!