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Chapter 184: Big pits set up small pits, you pit me even more (13,000 chapters)(3/6)

Master, I just need to watch the show.

As soon as the Yangjiyuan started construction, Mr. Chen set his sights on it. As soon as the boy Lu Yuanlang came out, Mr. Chen knew that this was a big show.

It looks good, it must be good! It is worth seeing it on site.

Seeing Zhao Wei grinning and talking lies while opening his eyes, Mr. Chen held his arms and said, "Do it, fool it hard!"

Just now, the official family almost successfully broke the deadlock and asked us if we could resolve it. Jiang Zheng didn’t know that Lu Yuanlang’s child was rarely seen when he came out to meet people.

But if you just open your mouth and ask me to solve the problem, then that's all? I'll be reused again and can solve the Lu Junshi situation. How great?

wrong!!

Mr. Chen thought to himself, why would he be more willing to watch the show than to be more important than to use it?

If Zhao Bing asked Lu Xiufu to stand in front of the Yangjiyuan, how fun would you say? Grandpa fights against grandson, and grandson cheats grandpa...

Tsk tsk tsk, it looks good! It must be good.

Now, I can trust your uncle. What should you do if you see King Ning? It just happened to fall into Lu Junshi's pit.

However, it's OK now. Mr. Chen doesn't have to work hard to stop this. Seeing Zhao Wei being cheated by Lu Jun, he doesn't have to cause trouble.

Not much better than your conspiracy?

Low-key, low-key is the king!

How good is it now? No matter how hard this fire is, it can't burn me, Chen Yizhong. When the sky falls, Lu Xiufu is holding back. If not, Jiang Jin can still help the two fools.

Zhao Wei over there.

Zhao Wei really didn't know that someone was doing this on purpose in the trap of Yangjiyuan, and he didn't know that the "promising talent" in front of him was Lu Xiufu's grandson.

However, he had expected this pit.

As mentioned before, every dynasty is correcting mistakes and correcting the bad policies of its predecessors. The southern tour of Jingkang has only been over a hundred years, and it is not even separated by dynasty and generations. Of course, you have to be careful.

Therefore, when the measures such as building Yangjianyuan and Jiyitang were proposed in the Daqing Hall, almost everyone thought of this, and they also thought that if they really insisted on their own actions, there would be a rebound.

As for how to solve it? Mr. Lu was wrong and Mr. Chen was wrong. It was not that Zhao Wei could not solve it, but that it did not need to solve it.

......

At this moment, he praised the young scholar for his good words and wonderful words, and said that he was ignorant of his skills.

Then, the topic changed, "I don't think I need to say much to you, you have heard some rumors about the battles I made in my hometown in the East, and later, Sichuan's victory."

The people were stunned. Why did they turn here? However, this matter is more interesting than the Yangjianyuan.

They were all attracted and nodded.

When Zhao Wei saw this, "Do you want to know, how did these come?"

Everyone looked at each other, "Of course!"

They are just ordinary people and only know one thing. If they can listen to King Ning explains the twists and turns in detail, who wouldn't want to listen?

"Okay!!" Zhao Wei's eyes lit up, "That's good... tell everyone!!"

"That's right, in the spring of the fourth year of Xiangxing, the turbid waves are empty, and the dark clouds cover the sun. It was a fierce day with wind and rain."

"The Dali said: On this day, the earthly evil will be in the southwest, which is very bad! Sacrifice to friends and conquer! It is easy to see the blood light without any recklessness!"

"And it was just that on the Yashan Coast that had been on war for two years, the righteous man led by his uncle Yang Liangjie was at the end of his journey."

have to!!

Lu Xiufu, Chen Yizhong and Jiang Zheng in the distance, shook their hands together: "Tsk~~!"

This person started again, why did he talk about books?

Besides, you said that day to fool the three of us brothers. This time you said that there is nothing to do with saying that! No matter how exciting the matter in Zhongyuan is, how can the Yangjianyuan solve it? You still can't solve it!

Just Lu Yuanlang's words, you should not repeat the mistakes of Gao and Emperor Xiao, you will not have the law to say!

However, Zhao Wei didn't care, and the people didn't care.

In the past, I had to spend money on listening to books. I will give you this a free speech. I will tell you about it personally, and what I said is about after returning home. How can I not listen carefully?

Not to mention that they were interested in relish, as Zhao Wei's tone of lyrics rose and fell, his emotions became increasingly tight, and some Indians from the past had never seen the Song Dynasty commentary!

How can they have this entertainment? They stand on the street to tell you stories? They are so exciting?

Everyone gathered around, although many people couldn't understand it. But it didn't matter, there was a live voiceover in the translation.

I don’t know when Bloodheads and a few Indian soldiers from Bloodheads also appeared here.

They were thieves in Chinese. Zhao Wei said something, and they translated one sentence. They were distributed everywhere to ensure that all the Indians present could hear and understand it.

After a while, the Yangjiyuan was crowded with Song people and Indians who were listening to books, so the Song people who were far behind could not hear what King Ning said in front. They needed to have a "kind intention" Song people to pass it to the back little by little.

Combined with the expression and movements of King Ning, let alone listen, he also enjoys relish.

Zhao Wei went out and started to save Yang Liangjie from the shore of Yashan Mountain. He continued to talk about how he entered Dadu to save Wen Tianxiang, and how he left Dadu, how he arrived in Bashu, and how he won the victory in eastern Sichuan.

When Zhao Wei finished his last sentence, the story came to an end. The next chapter was already crowded with people, and there were no less than ten thousand people gathered.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, and they were stunned for a long time, suddenly...

"good!!"

I don’t know who it was, but a loud shout echoed throughout the audience.

Then.

"Okay!!!" The loud cheers soared into the sky.

"good!!"

"well!!"

"OK!!"

All the Song people applauded, and King Ning was wise and brave! Zhang Jue, Wen Tianxiang endured humiliation and lived up to the high expectations of King Ning. It really made people excited and could not be more excited.

I saw the Indians who were wondering, didn’t you just win? What can I make a fuss about?

Well, they don’t understand what the concept of a 200,000 army is, let alone expect them to understand the feelings of the Song people after decades of unwinding, and suddenly heard about the great victory.

Besides, this is the victory of the Song people, so it has nothing to do with them.

He clapped his hands awkwardly, which was considered polite. As for the praise, let’s forget it. If you don’t understand, you really don’t understand it, so you can only listen to the excitement.

The Song people were really excited. Just listening to this great victory made people's hair explode all over their body, which was really transparent.

"Okay!!! Ning Wang is mighty!! He lives up to his reputation!!"

"Okay!! Zhang Shuai is mighty!! The literary and powerful!! The Song Dynasty is mighty!! King Ning is not a minister!! He is not a minister in the world!!”

Some people were so excited that they burst into tears. They were not from Song people, but from their hometowns, and they were not from the countryside for thousands of miles, so it was difficult to understand what if they were.

Zhao Wei pursed his dry lips and quietly looked at the crowd on his lower head.

When the cry gradually faded, it was not until the silence that I cleared my throat.

"You are right..."

The sound was not loud, so it was heard by the Indians and Song people everywhere.

"The great Song Dynasty..."

"King Ning is mighty..."

"Zhang Junyu is mighty!!"

"Wen Lu is good at majestic!!"

"We witnesses, in one battle, will have the unparalleled achievements in Bashu, and we deserve everyone's praise!"

"But." The topic changed, "But can you tell me how this great victory and great achievements came about?"

As soon as this statement came out, the voice was silent and no one responded.

After a long time, the people standing in the front row whispered: "Isn't it the gains of King Ning and the ministers' efforts?"

When Zhao Wei heard this, he forced a smile, "No!"

Just as everyone was waiting for Zhao Wei's answer, Zhao Wei waved to the side.

Over there, Ma Xiaoyi surrounded several young and old people and walked to Zhao Wei to stand still.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhao Wei hugged the shoulders of a six or seven-year-old boy and pulled them into his arms.

"He Du Xiaohu, six and a half years old! His father Du Zheng was originally a soldier in the front office of the palace.

Five years ago, I returned to my country with this king. Three years ago, I carried 150 kilograms of potato seeds through the old forest in Annan and fell to the mountain abyss.

He could have lived, hanging on half a cliff, and he could have lived by throwing the potatoes down and grabbing the rope sent down by the robe.

However, he chose to send the big bag of potatoes first because it was the last bag of potatoes... When Du Zheng left, Xiaohu would just call her father."

Another little girl was pulled over, she was only five years old.

"She is Aunt Zhou, she is four and a half years old, and her father is also a soldier in the front office of the palace. When she returned to China, the Aunt was not yet born.
To be continued...
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