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It was not until the tenth day of the first lunar month that Luo Wener knew what Mo Xi was going to do "big business".

The guests are full, and the wine and vegetables are fragrant. The second child shuttles back and forth, smiling happily, which makes people feel comfortable at a glance.

Zhao Yi and Bai Li were neatly dressed and stood at the door with exquisite food boxes.

They were about to go out to send dumplings to the house of Feng Liang, the minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and Qin Song, the imperial historian.

As soon as the door opened and closed, the cold wind pouring in from outside was melted before it could rush to the silver table.

Luo Wener stood upstairs, calculating that after waiting for Zhao Yi to come back, he asked him to accompany him to send the money he had earned in the past few days to Qianzhuang to exchange it into big gold and lock it in the safe, while listening to several storytellers who came to apply for the job in turn.

An earlier story was about strange things, but maybe it was just new to her. The rest of the people had heard it 180 times, but they were coaxed as soon as they came to power.

This is a mass election, because after all, the book is to be told to them, so she secretly called Zhang Shun and asked him to leave the gentleman to tell her separately after the opening.

There was nothing good about the second one. It was about the love story between the fox fairy and the scholar, which was also a vulgar tone and was bombarded off.

The third place, the fourth place... Because the image is unsightly.

Luo Wener only felt that this group of guests were too difficult to serve. She thought that if it really didn't work, she would just play by herself and talk about the time-travel novels she saw, so that they would be stunned.

I was thinking about it, and the seventh gentleman came on stage.

Although this person is old, he has a feather fan and silk scarf, and silver silk, which is particularly elegant. It is the current situation, especially the annual alliance of princes and the pilgrimage to the emperor, just at the end of this month.

It turns out that Mo Xi's "big business" refers to this.

Imagine that the princes and lords gathered together at the cool threshold, and merchants from all over the world must also go there one after another, which is indeed a good opportunity to make money.

Mo Xi is already so shrewd, but there are people outside, and there are days outside. I don't know if he will meet a more powerful role.

For a while, I was a little nervous and began to regret not going out to see the world with him. Such a place where nobles and merchants gather, there must be many new things that she has never seen and heard of, and such a grand event must be full of contradictions and crises. Will such an important person as Qian Yuyi...

Will the "secret mission" he carried out be...

"...It is said that the general of this dynasty, the god of war in the world, the heavenly nobles who frightened the vassal states - thousands of wings..."

She was energetic and immediately looked at the man in the field.

"At the age of five, he practiced martial arts, went in and out of wolves and tiger dens, experienced the sea of fire and knife mountains, practiced good martial arts, and learned good military skills. At the age of 15, he was sealed and commanded, fought in the south and north, and expanded his territory. He once fought alone and fought against the heroes; he once stood out of the siege and turned the tide. Ten years of cold and summer can be said to have made great achievements in the war. Who is the king of the world?

"Good!"

The applause suddenly rose and there was a lot of applause.

Luo Wener clenched her fists, the bloody storm in Yucheng, the thrilling in the mausoleum, and the dangers on the way back to Beijing... appeared one by one.

When did he not leave her the hope of life to face the unknown difficulties by himself?

When did he not protect her and fight against the endless knives and guns with his flesh and blood?

She bit her lip, swallowed the soreness of her eyes, and looked at the righteous person in the field.

"It's just a pity that such a hero, such an unrivaled talent, but lost the throne because of the preference of the previous king, it's a pity..."

As he shook his head and sighed, everyone sighed.

"I want to be drunk and idle all day long. A meal is a county's annual income. The curtain hanging in the palace is inch of gold. Which inch is not the hard-earned money of the people? The general threw his head outside, sprinkled his blood, was born and died, and slept in the open. Fortunately, he spent a lot of money to buy countless cotton, just to listen to the sound of cotton burning, saying that it was the most touching music in the world. Such a country's masters are really sad and hateful, and we, as the people under it, are really pitiful and lamentable..."

Everyone sighed.

Luo Wen'er's palm sweated coldly.

Isn't this person... too bold? Is he so slandering the king in public that he doesn't want to live, or is he waiting for Tianxiang Tower to be sealed up?

The downstairs is buzzing. Her hand is holding the railing, and her knuckles are already cyan.

Just as the storyteller "spoke wildly" again, a Qingyue voice suddenly floated down from upstairs.

"If the king is incompetent today, I will ask this gentleman, what do you eat and wear? Is the most expensive japonica rice a liter? Is ordinary rice a bucket of three cents? May I ask which country's rice will sell so cheaply?

Everyone followed the sound, but saw a young man in blue slowly walking down the stairs with a folding fan.

His face was beautiful, his eyes were clear, and there was a faint smile on the corners of his lips. He was charming but not enchanting, beautiful but elegant. He came so elegantly and attracted all the eyes in an instant.

One finger: "And what you are wearing... If I'm not mistaken, it's from the brocade of the country. The brocade still needs to buy 20 pen and one foot in the country. When it is boundless, it is already 18 pen and one foot, and if the people buy it, it will be twelve penny and one foot. Let's ask, is it necessary for Wang Shang to lose money and make money? Whose favor do you want to win?"

Everyone began to buzz again and talk about it.

She smiled and said, "And now, only when you are full can you be confident and ardent. Only when you wear warm clothes can you be bright and eye-catching. May I ask who gave you so much peace and health, so that you don't have to worry about food and clothing?

Laugh again: "If today's king is really incompetent and thoughtless, how can you be safe and sound here? If today's king is really against the king's way and loses virtue, where did Haiqinghe Yan come from, Shihe and Suifeng? As the saying goes, don't forget to drill wells. In a prosperous world, I don't know how to be grateful, but to talk about right and wrong. In fact, he is a hypocrite and a real villain!"

"Humph," the storyteller smiled coldly and shook his fan: "Who am I still? Now the one who can praise the merits for today's king is the shopkeeper of Tianxiang Building, not because..."

"Isn't it because Wang uploaded the delicious food of Tianxianglou and sealed the imperial seal, which made Tianxianglou famous all over the world?" Luo Wener hooked the corners of her lips, but there was a sharp color in her smile.

turned to the crowd with a clear and loud voice: "As we all know, Tianxiang Tower was degraded a year ago. It doesn't matter whether you are tricked by the traitor or not, whether it is because of jealousy or hatred. Luo only knew that after this disaster, all people were afraid of avoiding Tianxianglou. In the face of the raw pot and cold stove, Tianxianglou was afraid that it really had no choice but to close the door. However, today's king ignored slander and suspicion, and asked for the food of Tianxiang Building by name. Imagine that the king is a nobleman. Although it is said that all sentient beings are equal, people often say that the son of a daughter can't sit in the hall. He holds heavy power, has countless wealth, lives a comfortable life, and is protected in and out. Should he cherish his blessings and life more than anyone else? However, he clearly distinguishes right from wrong and is not afraid of slander. He is clearly a wise monarch who is good at making decisions and knows people well. Of course, no one is perfect, and everyone is like this. If we can't be perfect, how can we ask a monarch who eats grains to be flawless?

"And you," Luo Wener turned around and looked at the storyteller: "You are eloquent and eloquent. Imagine, if my Tianxiang Tower has no today's scenery, would you come here to compete as this storyteller? And if you don't come here for this, you are here to reverse black and white and stir people's hearts, but don't you have any intention?

The storyteller seems to be modest, but his expression and tone are extremely arrogant: "It can be seen that Wang Shang's handwriting is really extraordinary. He only bought a few taels of silver and two gold characters, which really makes us deeply admire him. Boss Luo just said... No one is perfect, but in his heart, there is indeed a perfect person. No one can find such a perfect person even if he goes to heaven and earth and spends all over the world..."

"Who?"

Some of the guests asked questions.

However, Luo Wener already had the answer in her heart, so she saw the storyteller shaking his feather fan and spit out a name leisurely and confidently: "General Wuya... Qian, feathers, wings!"

It's like a stone thrown into the quiet lake, and immediately the water ripples and ripples.

The storyteller seemed to appreciate the look on her face with some pride, shook the feather fan, and said in a relaxed tone: "Shopkeeper Luo suddenly stopped talking. Does he also think that the person mentioned below is flawless and impeccable?"

Luo Wener put away the complexity in her heart and sneered: "I don't think you want to promote the general, but to kill him!"

The storyteller's face changed, and the feather fan pointed: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"What's wrong with me?" His beautiful eyes narrowed and took a step forward: "As we all know, today's king and the general have always been deeply related, comparable to Jin Jian. Far away, let's just talk about Sui Yucheng being trapped. Xirong invaded. In order to defend the country, the general led the army all the way to recover the lost land, but he was trapped in Yucheng because of food and fodder. He was bold and not afraid of the strong enemy. He repelled Xirong's attacks several times. Even if he was smashed, he refused to give in half a step. At the critical moment, the reinforcements sent by Wang Shang arrived. The cooperation between the inside and the outside has won a complete victory. Imagine, if the brothers hadn't been united, how could they resist the invasion of foreign enemies and create an endless prosperity for me? The general won the victory, and the king was downgraded to meet each other. I believe you can still see the scene of the brothers meeting in Xingchang Square. It can be said that it is because of the general's battle in the south and the north that there is an endless territory of three million miles. However, it is also because of the support and assistance of the king that the general's prestige has been achieved!"

"That's right!" Suddenly, a voice broke out in the crowd: "No matter how brave and good you are, what is fighting? It's silver, food and grass, weapons, and weight. Just imagine, if you don't have the help of the king, but draw from the bottom of the pot, what kind of war would you fight? What's the contribution? What kind of business? What's the name?"