Unparalleled Concubine

  Chapter 549 The Story of Chunyang Zhenren

   Ye Ming's letter gave Li Xin a wake-up call.

   That is, there are many people.

   He used gunpowder to blow up Mianzhu. Although everyone didn't know what was going on, many people saw this incident. If someone saw it, it was inevitable that someone would spread it.

  In the case that Li Xin had deliberately suppressed the news and used Tianlei as a smoke bomb to cover it up, Ye Ming quickly knew that it was Li Xin's "method" that opened the gate of Mianzhu.

  Although no one knows how Li Xin did it, everyone knows that Li Xin did it.

  If someone else knew about it, Li Xin could also investigate who spread the matter out, but Ye Ming is the main general, and Ye Ming should know about it.

   And it should be Ye Mao or He Song who told Ye Ming about this.

   These two people, Li Xin has no way to hold them accountable.

Thinking of this, Li Xin called out to Zhao Jia, who was about to leave, and said slowly, "Brother You An, I will make up the matter of that expert in the past two days, and then you can find a few people to tell the matter of Tianlei. Spread the word in Mianzhu City, and try to let everyone know that it was a Taoist priest who helped us break open the city gate of Mianzhu."

   Zhao Jia stopped and turned to look at Li Xin.

   "Master Hou means..."

   "I mean, unless the expert comes back, there is no way for anyone to summon Tianlei again."

   Zhao Jia was silent for a while, then lowered his head and said, "This subordinate will do it now."

  Li Xin lowered his head and pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother You An, even if this matter comes before Your Majesty, I will bite the bullet and not let go. In any case, we have to put this lie at the source and make it up."

   Zhao Jia looked up at Li Xin, then took a few steps back and whispered to Li Xin, "Master Hou, is that thing...is it troublesome to do?"

   Li Xin glanced at Zhao Jia and said nothing.

  The dog-headed military sergeant took several deep breaths, his voice trembling.

   "Master Hou, this thing is used well, you..."

  Li Xin closed his eyes.

   "Stop talking."

   Zhao Jia shut his mouth wisely, turned around and walked out.

  Li Xin opened his eyes and glanced at the back of him leaving, feeling a little complicated.

   "I don't have any special thoughts."

   "I just want to protect myself."

   Lord Jingan muttered to himself.

   "If I can live in peace for the rest of my life, I'll take it to the grave. It's not a good thing, and it's not something that belongs to this era."

   "With it, the speed of the dead is so much faster..."

   This was Li Xin's plan before he got the gunpowder out.

   There is also gunpowder in this era, but for the application of gunpowder, that is, the situation between the Tang and Song Dynasties, for this world, the era of hot weapons is too early and too early, and Li Xin does not want to forcibly change its process.

   Of course, if someone threatens the Marquis of Jing'an, then Li Xin will not hesitate to start a new era, who cares if it's Pandora's Box or not.

  …

   In the period after that, a vivid and cliché story began to circulate in Mianzhu City.

   A **** who was born in Gusu. When he was young, his family was rich, and he was nostalgic for the past. He went to all the brothels in the city of Gusu. When he was in his early thirties, he squandered his wealth.

  Then the **** was also hollowed out by alcohol. When he almost died of illness on the streets of Suzhou, he was rescued by a beggar. The **** followed this beggar to beg along the street for thirteen years, and he had tasted the pain of the world.

   Strangely enough, after thirteen years of begging, this swinger's disease was cured without medicine, and he was all better.

Then one day, the old beggar who took him to beg for money brought him back to the place where he was in trouble. The poor boy was shocked to see that he was sick and unable to move, lying on a white bone, and he had been dead for more than ten years. .

   The old beggar said something to him.

   "You have been blessed for thirteen years in the past, and you have suffered for thirteen years now. You were dead here in the past, and now you are willing to learn Taoism with me?"

  The **** repented and followed the old beggar into Zhongnan Mountain and disappeared without a trace. After a few years, he learned to go down the mountain in Leifa.

  Before going down the mountain, the master taught the real person of Chunyang a sentence.

Doing good deeds without asking for reward.

   After that, Chunyang Zhenren walked the world with a body of five thunders and the Dharma.

In the winter of the second year of Taikang, this real person of Chunyang traveled to Fucheng and asked to meet Li Xin, the Marquis of Jing'an who was in Fucheng at the time. , The future will return to Jin, the five kingdoms will be unified, and the world will be prosperous for four hundred years. Now the southwest has re-emerged swordsmen. It is the Pingnan army that is marching against the sky. Destiny."

  Jing'an Hou Li Xin didn't believe it at first, but after being lightly smashed by Chunyang Zhenren with a palm, he thought he was a god, so he sent troops that night.

   It was a thunderstorm that fell from the sky at night, and a light lightning smashed the gate of Mianzhu, so Mianzhu broke the city.

   After the completion of the matter, the real person Chunyang laughed and said, "The city of Mianzhu is broken, and the southwest is settled."

   So he spit out a small sword, and the small sword rose in the wind, and it was more than a zhang long and two feet wide, and the real person Chunyang stepped on the flying sword and floated away.

  …

   This story was naturally made up by Li Xin.

As a soul from later generations, it couldn't be easier for him to write this kind of thing. If he wanted to, he could even serialize a copy of "The Adventures of Chunyang Zhenren" in Mianzhu, but the space was limited, and the Marquis of Jing'an could only create so much. .

   This story is a product that he absorbed from traditional stories and traditional myths. It can be said to be a deep-water bomb in this era of lack of entertainment industry.

  Three days after Zhao Jia sent someone to publicize the story, the story spread in the streets and alleys of Mianzhu City at the fastest speed.

  Some people said that they saw with their own eyes the real person Chunyang used the thunder in the palm of his hand to blow open the city gate of Mianzhu with one palm.

   There are also people who say that they saw the real person Chunyang stepping on a flying sword and drinking in the sky.

   Some people patted their thighs and said that the real person Chunyang wanted to accept him as his apprentice. He thought he was a liar and did not agree.

   In the whole city of Mianzhu, the real person of Chunyang became the hottest topic.

   At this time, the marquis of Jing'an, who was the initiator, was sitting in the study, drinking tea with the magistrate of Zhao Jiazhao.

   The acting county magistrate in white clasped his hands and smiled: "I can't see it, the story Marquis made up is vivid and vivid. If it wasn't for the subordinates to spread it out in person, the subordinates themselves would believe it."

  Li Xin pouted.

   "What's this."

   "Next time, I will tell you the story of Qingyun Peak."

   (end of this chapter)