Chapter 250
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"Sugar gourd, sweet and sour sugar gourd, delicious, cheap and affordable."
On the Qinglong Avenue in the capital city, the sound of Hawking kept coming and going, which was very lively. Among the crowd, there was a group of rather strange combinations. Walking slowly on the street, passers-by were attracted to look around one after another.
Hearing the sweet and sour sugar gourd selling, the extremely greedy Rouge girl couldn't move her legs. She turned around and pulled Zhao Yu's clothes. With her big talking eyes, she was staring at the Tanghulu string in front of her.
Zhao Yu patted the broken shoulder beside him. The latter did not say a word. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and gently spread it out. After that, he took out a piece of broken silver and bought three sugar gourds, which were distributed to three girls, one for each.
The girl sitting on the wheelchair asked Xia to take over the sugar gourd, and her hands were shaking. This was the sugar gourd bought by the new emperor of Xia from his own pocket. I don't know if the taste of it will be different.
The rouge girl, who was looking around while eating, chewed the crisp sugar gourd in her hand. Her big eyes had already turned into two curved moons with a smile. She wanted to taste everything. The fragrant pancakes on the roadside and the big steamed buns filled with smoke in winter were just like natural materials and treasures shining with light in her eyes.
"Little girl, let's meet again. How about finding the biggest house in the capital city?"
In front of the baozi shop in Qinglong Street, the voice of a middle-aged shopkeeper with a slight surprise sounded. Although the clothes on the rouge girl had changed a lot since he had just entered Beijing, he recognized shuilingling's big eyes.
The rouge girl who reached out to take the meat buns nodded heavily in front of her, and then said a crisp thank you.
Looking at the group's disappearing back, the middle-aged shopkeeper raised his hand to touch his wife, and asked with some doubts:
"do you think that young man is familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him again."
Further along Qinglong Avenue, there is the junction of the four sacred beasts Avenue, a huge square open space. This is the place with the most people flow in the whole Shenjing city. All the major chambers of Commerce gather here and are called the treasures of the whole summer.
This place is also the most lively place in Shenjing city. If the weather is fine, the major chambers of Commerce will simply set up a stage at the gate to attract customers, or invite well-known Shenjing opera troupes to sing a song, or invite storytellers to give a piece, which will always arouse applause.
Over time, this formed the unique scenery of the capital city. Even the bone chilling cold in the northwest could not quench the enthusiasm of the whole people.
So when Zhao Yu and his party came to this place along Qinglong Avenue, there was a very sonorous and powerful voice in his ears, and then the old voice rang through the whole square.
"I'm going to tell you a paragraph today."
"Good! The book that Master Yu said is the most interesting
There was a strong cheer from below. I think the old man is very popular here, so there are many people coming today. Zhao Yu and others stop to watch and listen to the story.
"Last time, today we will continue to talk about the eight forbidden areas in the vast land of China. This time, we will talk about the Ying's underground palace of the former dynasty."
As soon as this was said, the reaction from below was even more enthusiastic. Both monks and ordinary people were always very curious about the mysterious forbidden area. Because of their high status, monks may get more information. But for the ordinary people present, the stories of storytellers may be their only imagination of the forbidden area.
"Speaking of this invisible Ying's underground palace, we have to mention the former Ying's imperial dynasty, which lasted for eight thousand years. It is said that before the establishment of the former dynasty, the whole vast land of Shenzhou was filled with torrential floods and wild animals. Although Ying's ancestors had the ambition to unify the whole country, they had no good luck. After being defeated, they fled to a forest alone and met an old man sitting on the roadside Without covering the body, his face is extremely ugly, and his whole body is purulent and stinky. Seeing Ying's ancestor coming to him, the old man stood up and stopped him in front of him. He yelled, "wait a minute. I want to ask you something."
"What do you think the old man wants?"
When Fang Dun was down the stage, they talked and talked to each other. Even Zhao Yu, who was standing in the distance, was attracted to listen. The old storyteller on the stage did not care. After stroking his white beard, he said in a loud voice:
"after the old man stopped Ying's ancestors, he immediately made a request, because it was getting dark and there were many wild animals in the mountains Many, the old man hoped that Ying's ancestor could carry him on his back, so as not to die in the mouth of other animals. But this made young Ying's ancestors in trouble. There were still pursuers behind him, and the mountain road ahead was slow. If he carried an old man on his back, the hope of escaping would be more and more dim. "
"Well, I don't know if this ancestor of Ying will carry this old man."
At the bottom of the stage, there are people who respond and agree with each other. The old man is worthy of being a storyteller with rich experience. In a few words, he completely caught everyone's attention.
"You may all think that Ying's ancestors would make a detour, but he is worthy of being a great talent in opening up a dynasty. After a little hesitation, he carried his old man on his back and ran away. However, it is strange to say that the pursuers behind him have not arrived yet. The mountain road ahead of Ying's ancestors is like an endless one. It has been running for two days without an end, and in the end, the ancestor of Ying's family has not finished He stopped on his back, but he felt that there was no weight behind him. "Speaking of this, the old storyteller on the stage deliberately stopped for a moment, showing a mysterious smile, and then continued in a loud voice:
"after the ancestor of Ying stopped, the mountain road in front of him disappeared in an instant, and turned into a purple air that covered the sky and went eastward. These two days, he did not sleep, and ran for eight hundred miles with his old man on his back, so Ziqi traveled eastward for eight thousand eight hundred Li What's more ingenious is that the former Ying Dynasty lasted for about 8800 years, no more than a lot. You say that coincidence is not a coincidence. "
"Whoa!"
Qi Qi below sent out a burst of exclamation. It turns out that the 8800 year old state power of Ying family in the former dynasty continued, and there are such tortuous stories, which are really eye opening.
The old man's voice continued to rise and fall from the stage. With the old man's slow narration, there were bursts of exclamations or cheers from time to time. For the Xia Dynasty, where information transmission was extremely underdeveloped, these storytellers were actually information transmission windows, which were also the living inheritance from ancient times to the present.
No matter how mysterious the story is, how strange, but the road is so, tangible and intangible, countless people can not find the other side.
Is there anything more mysterious than the road under the sky?
Zhao Yu, who stopped and watched in the distance, gently opened his mouth to Yuan Bai, a scholar who was half a step behind him: "you know that there is a Phoenix Terrace in the palace of the White Emperor. Standing on it and looking down, you can see the appearance of the whole country. However, I don't like standing on it. I like to look at it from a close distance, so I'm going to blend in and see the summer's home What a country is like. "
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"Sugar gourd, sweet and sour sugar gourd, delicious, cheap and affordable."
On the Qinglong Avenue in the capital city, the sound of Hawking kept coming and going, which was very lively. Among the crowd, there was a group of rather strange combinations. Walking slowly on the street, passers-by were attracted to look around one after another.
Hearing the sweet and sour sugar gourd selling, the extremely greedy Rouge girl couldn't move her legs. She turned around and pulled Zhao Yu's clothes. With her big talking eyes, she was staring at the Tanghulu string in front of her.
Zhao Yu patted the broken shoulder beside him. The latter did not say a word. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and gently spread it out. After that, he took out a piece of broken silver and bought three sugar gourds, which were distributed to three girls, one for each.
The girl sitting on the wheelchair asked Xia to take over the sugar gourd, and her hands were shaking. This was the sugar gourd bought by the new emperor of Xia from his own pocket. I don't know if the taste of it will be different.
The rouge girl, who was looking around while eating, chewed the crisp sugar gourd in her hand. Her big eyes had already turned into two curved moons with a smile. She wanted to taste everything. The fragrant pancakes on the roadside and the big steamed buns filled with smoke in winter were just like natural materials and treasures shining with light in her eyes.
"Little girl, let's meet again. How about finding the biggest house in the capital city?"
In front of the baozi shop in Qinglong Street, the voice of a middle-aged shopkeeper with a slight surprise sounded. Although the clothes on the rouge girl had changed a lot since he had just entered Beijing, he recognized shuilingling's big eyes.
The rouge girl who reached out to take the meat buns nodded heavily in front of her, and then said a crisp thank you.
Looking at the group's disappearing back, the middle-aged shopkeeper raised his hand to touch his wife, and asked with some doubts:
"do you think that young man is familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him again."
Further along Qinglong Avenue, there is the junction of the four sacred beasts Avenue, a huge square open space. This is the place with the most people flow in the whole Shenjing city. All the major chambers of Commerce gather here and are called the treasures of the whole summer.
This place is also the most lively place in Shenjing city. If the weather is fine, the major chambers of Commerce will simply set up a stage at the gate to attract customers, or invite well-known Shenjing opera troupes to sing a song, or invite storytellers to give a piece, which will always arouse applause.
Over time, this formed the unique scenery of the capital city. Even the bone chilling cold in the northwest could not quench the enthusiasm of the whole people.
So when Zhao Yu and his party came to this place along Qinglong Avenue, there was a very sonorous and powerful voice in his ears, and then the old voice rang through the whole square.
"I'm going to tell you a paragraph today."
"Good! The book that Master Yu said is the most interesting
There was a strong cheer from below. I think the old man is very popular here, so there are many people coming today. Zhao Yu and others stop to watch and listen to the story.
"Last time, today we will continue to talk about the eight forbidden areas in the vast land of China. This time, we will talk about the Ying's underground palace of the former dynasty."
As soon as this was said, the reaction from below was even more enthusiastic. Both monks and ordinary people were always very curious about the mysterious forbidden area. Because of their high status, monks may get more information. But for the ordinary people present, the stories of storytellers may be their only imagination of the forbidden area.
"Speaking of this invisible Ying's underground palace, we have to mention the former Ying's imperial dynasty, which lasted for eight thousand years. It is said that before the establishment of the former dynasty, the whole vast land of Shenzhou was filled with torrential floods and wild animals. Although Ying's ancestors had the ambition to unify the whole country, they had no good luck. After being defeated, they fled to a forest alone and met an old man sitting on the roadside Without covering the body, his face is extremely ugly, and his whole body is purulent and stinky. Seeing Ying's ancestor coming to him, the old man stood up and stopped him in front of him. He yelled, "wait a minute. I want to ask you something."
"What do you think the old man wants?"
When Fang Dun was down the stage, they talked and talked to each other. Even Zhao Yu, who was standing in the distance, was attracted to listen. The old storyteller on the stage did not care. After stroking his white beard, he said in a loud voice:
"after the old man stopped Ying's ancestors, he immediately made a request, because it was getting dark and there were many wild animals in the mountains Many, the old man hoped that Ying's ancestor could carry him on his back, so as not to die in the mouth of other animals. But this made young Ying's ancestors in trouble. There were still pursuers behind him, and the mountain road ahead was slow. If he carried an old man on his back, the hope of escaping would be more and more dim. "
"Well, I don't know if this ancestor of Ying will carry this old man."
At the bottom of the stage, there are people who respond and agree with each other. The old man is worthy of being a storyteller with rich experience. In a few words, he completely caught everyone's attention.
"You may all think that Ying's ancestors would make a detour, but he is worthy of being a great talent in opening up a dynasty. After a little hesitation, he carried his old man on his back and ran away. However, it is strange to say that the pursuers behind him have not arrived yet. The mountain road ahead of Ying's ancestors is like an endless one. It has been running for two days without an end, and in the end, the ancestor of Ying's family has not finished He stopped on his back, but he felt that there was no weight behind him. "Speaking of this, the old storyteller on the stage deliberately stopped for a moment, showing a mysterious smile, and then continued in a loud voice:
"after the ancestor of Ying stopped, the mountain road in front of him disappeared in an instant, and turned into a purple air that covered the sky and went eastward. These two days, he did not sleep, and ran for eight hundred miles with his old man on his back, so Ziqi traveled eastward for eight thousand eight hundred Li What's more ingenious is that the former Ying Dynasty lasted for about 8800 years, no more than a lot. You say that coincidence is not a coincidence. "
"Whoa!"
Qi Qi below sent out a burst of exclamation. It turns out that the 8800 year old state power of Ying family in the former dynasty continued, and there are such tortuous stories, which are really eye opening.
The old man's voice continued to rise and fall from the stage. With the old man's slow narration, there were bursts of exclamations or cheers from time to time. For the Xia Dynasty, where information transmission was extremely underdeveloped, these storytellers were actually information transmission windows, which were also the living inheritance from ancient times to the present.
No matter how mysterious the story is, how strange, but the road is so, tangible and intangible, countless people can not find the other side.
Is there anything more mysterious than the road under the sky?
Zhao Yu, who stopped and watched in the distance, gently opened his mouth to Yuan Bai, a scholar who was half a step behind him: "you know that there is a Phoenix Terrace in the palace of the White Emperor. Standing on it and looking down, you can see the appearance of the whole country. However, I don't like standing on it. I like to look at it from a close distance, so I'm going to blend in and see the summer's home What a country is like. "
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"Sugar gourd, sweet and sour sugar gourd, delicious, cheap and affordable." On the Qinglong Avenue in the capital city, the sound of Hawking kept coming and going, which was very lively. Among the crowd, there was a group of rather strange combinations. Walking slowly on the street, passers-by were attracted to look around one after another. Hearing the sweet and sour sugar gourd selling, the extremely greedy Rouge girl couldn't move her legs. She turned around and pulled Zhao Yu's clothes. With her big talking eyes, she was staring at the Tanghulu string in front of her. Zhao Yu patted the broken shoulder beside him. The latter did not say a word. He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and gently spread it out. After that, he took out a piece of broken silver and bought three sugar gourds, which were distributed to three girls, one for each. The girl sitting on the wheelchair asked Xia to take over the sugar gourd, and her hands were shaking. This was the sugar gourd bought by the new emperor of Xia from his own pocket. I don't know if the taste of it will be different. The rouge girl, who was looking around while eating, chewed the crisp sugar gourd in her hand. Her big eyes had already turned into two curved moons with a smile. She wanted to taste everything. The fragrant pancakes on the roadside and the big steamed buns filled with smoke in winter were just like natural materials and treasures shining with light in her eyes. "Little girl, let's meet again. How about finding the biggest house in the capital city?" In front of the baozi shop in Qinglong Street, the voice of a middle-aged shopkeeper with a slight surprise sounded. Although the clothes on the rouge girl had changed a lot since he had just entered Beijing, he recognized shuilingling's big eyes. The rouge girl who reached out to take the meat buns nodded heavily in front of her, and then said a crisp thank you. Looking at the group's disappearing back, the middle-aged shopkeeper raised his hand to touch his wife, and asked with some doubts: "do you think that young man is familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him again." Further along Qinglong Avenue, there is the junction of the four sacred beasts Avenue, a huge square open space. This is the place with the most people flow in the whole Shenjing city. All the major chambers of Commerce gather here and are called the treasures of the whole summer. This place is also the most lively place in Shenjing city. If the weather is fine, the major chambers of Commerce will simply set up a stage at the gate to attract customers, or invite well-known Shenjing opera troupes to sing a song, or invite storytellers to give a piece, which will always arouse applause. Over time, this formed the unique scenery of the capital city. Even the bone chilling cold in the northwest could not quench the enthusiasm of the whole people. So when Zhao Yu and his party came to this place along Qinglong Avenue, there was a very sonorous and powerful voice in his ears, and then the old voice rang through the whole square. "I'm going to tell you a paragraph today." "Good! The book that Master Yu said is the most interesting There was a strong cheer from below. I think the old man is very popular here, so there are many people coming today. Zhao Yu and others stop to watch and listen to the story. "Last time, today we will continue to talk about the eight forbidden areas in the vast land of China. This time, we will talk about the Ying's underground palace of the former dynasty." As soon as this was said, the reaction from below was even more enthusiastic. Both monks and ordinary people were always very curious about the mysterious forbidden area. Because of their high status, monks may get more information. But for the ordinary people present, the stories of storytellers may be their only imagination of the forbidden area. "Speaking of this invisible Ying's underground palace, we have to mention the former Ying's imperial dynasty, which lasted for eight thousand years. It is said that before the establishment of the former dynasty, the whole vast land of Shenzhou was filled with torrential floods and wild animals. Although Ying's ancestors had the ambition to unify the whole country, they had no good luck. After being defeated, they fled to a forest alone and met an old man sitting on the roadside Without covering the body, his face is extremely ugly, and his whole body is purulent and stinky. Seeing Ying's ancestor coming to him, the old man stood up and stopped him in front of him. He yelled, "wait a minute. I want to ask you something." "What do you think the old man wants?" When Fang Dun was down the stage, they talked and talked to each other. Even Zhao Yu, who was standing in the distance, was attracted to listen. The old storyteller on the stage did not care. After stroking his white beard, he said in a loud voice: "after the old man stopped Ying's ancestors, he immediately made a request, because it was getting dark and there were many wild animals in the mountains Many, the old man hoped that Ying's ancestor could carry him on his back, so as not to die in the mouth of other animals. But this made young Ying's ancestors in trouble. There were still pursuers behind him, and the mountain road ahead was slow. If he carried an old man on his back, the hope of escaping would be more and more dim. " "Well, I don't know if this ancestor of Ying will carry this old man." At the bottom of the stage, there are people who respond and agree with each other. The old man is worthy of being a storyteller with rich experience. In a few words, he completely caught everyone's attention. "You may all think that Ying's ancestors would make a detour, but he is worthy of being a great talent in opening up a dynasty. After a little hesitation, he carried his old man on his back and ran away. However, it is strange to say that the pursuers behind him have not arrived yet. The mountain road ahead of Ying's ancestors is like an endless one. It has been running for two days without an end, and in the end, the ancestor of Ying's family has not finished He stopped on his back, but he felt that there was no weight behind him. "Speaking of this, the old storyteller on the stage deliberately stopped for a moment, showing a mysterious smile, and then continued in a loud voice: "after the ancestor of Ying stopped, the mountain road in front of him disappeared in an instant, and turned into a purple air that covered the sky and went eastward. These two days, he did not sleep, and ran for eight hundred miles with his old man on his back, so Ziqi traveled eastward for eight thousand eight hundred Li What's more ingenious is that the former Ying Dynasty lasted for about 8800 years, no more than a lot. You say that coincidence is not a coincidence. " "Whoa!" Qi Qi below sent out a burst of exclamation. It turns out that the 8800 year old state power of Ying family in the former dynasty continued, and there are such tortuous stories, which are really eye opening. The old man's voice continued to rise and fall from the stage. With the old man's slow narration, there were bursts of exclamations or cheers from time to time. For the Xia Dynasty, where information transmission was extremely underdeveloped, these storytellers were actually information transmission windows, which were also the living inheritance from ancient times to the present. No matter how mysterious the story is, how strange, but the road is so, tangible and intangible, countless people can not find the other side. Is there anything more mysterious than the road under the sky? Zhao Yu, who stopped and watched in the distance, gently opened his mouth to Yuan Bai, a scholar who was half a step behind him: "you know that there is a Phoenix Terrace in the palace of the White Emperor. Standing on it and looking down, you can see the appearance of the whole country. However, I don't like standing on it. I like to look at it from a close distance, so I'm going to blend in and see the summer's home What a country is like. " www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
