I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 50 Storytellers

"My people, Lin Tao, descended to earth on a Wenqu star. Before the palace examination, he was astonishingly talented and made great achievements in the country and society, with great righteousness in his heart."

"I hereby give you the title of Number One Scholar and celebrate today!"

After Huang Liang read the imperial decree verbatim, he waved his sleeve and raised his pen.

I am about to write down the inscription of the number one scholar in this palace examination on the white paper.

Shen Ming was about to leave, but Lin Tao pulled him back again.

"This guy can still win the number one prize? There is no one else in Qinhuai?" Although Shen Ming was happy in his heart, he still couldn't help but belittle him.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine..."

"Nung, moon and new moon."

When Shen Ming saw the champion's inscription, he almost choked to death.

He said how Lin Tao was able to go to high school, in sum, he copied the farewell words he gave Lin Tao before he left.

"This little bastard."

Shen Ming grinned his small white teeth. In fact, Shen Ming had this purpose when he gave this poem to Lin Tao.

All over the country, such a thing is going on at the same time.

They were all amazed by this word.

Thousands of miles away, there was a gentle and pitiful girl who lowered her head with a hint of lovesickness in her eyes.

"Qianli, Gong, Chanjuan..."

The girl was Hongchan, but she seemed to have misunderstood something.

He once heard Shen Ming chanting a few of them, but now he thought that Shen Ming used Lin Tao's hands to confess his love to her in front of the world.

But the beautiful misunderstanding will continue like this.

"I'm happy, sir, come and get some paper and pen." Shen Ming shouted.

Write a letter.

"Brother Lin, it was a long time last time. Now I am in Liyang. If I have nothing to do, I come to drink." Shen Ming originally wanted to write about Zou Zou, but the more he wrote, the more he wanted to laugh.

"Fuck it, Lin Tao get out of Liyang to drink!" Shen Ming directly crossed out the first two lines, and finished the letter with extremely rough words.

Lin Tao had just finished his imperial examination, so he must still be in Pingyang now.

He ordered his maid to send the letter to Pingyang, which was extremely urgent.

After finishing these, Shen Ming returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Tao is safe, and he is a person of status after winning the No. [-] prize.

Although in this era, scholars are not favored, and it is often heard that they are useless.

After all, force is paramount.

However, in every era, different characters will be the masters of the game, so maybe Lin Tao will come up with some tricks.

Shen Ming believed that his brother would definitely be able to do it.

Not long after, Shen Ming received a letter from Wang Quanchao.

At that time, Shen Ming sent the letter in triplicate to Lin Tao, Xue Qing and Wang Quanchao respectively.

It was not easy to find Wang Quanchao. It was because of Huang Liang's relationship that it took many inquiries to find the exact location.

He has entered the barracks.

Just when opening the letter, Shen Ming fell into silence.

There are only a few words in the letter.

But it is particularly in line with Wang Quanchao's paranoid temperament.

"Either return home with honor, or die as a foreigner."

Shen Ming finally sighed, it seems that if Wang Quanchao didn't make a name for himself, he might not come back.

Shen Ming didn't enter the game today, he was sick and couldn't move.

There was nothing he could do.

Lying on the big soft bed in the city lord's mansion, stretched out in all directions.

It was boring to stay there for a long time, and he couldn't stand the days of being a bird unless he went out to find something to do.

After a while, he asked the maid to help him go out to have fun.

"It's still busy outside." Shen Ming couldn't move himself, so he ordered the maid to take him around.

Huang Liang specially arranged for four beautiful maids to take him out, which made others envious.

"I heard from Huang Liang that you are still big shots in Chengfeng Realm?" Shen Ming teased.

"Master Shen is joking. The meat vendors on the street and the shopkeepers selling steamed buns are all from the Chengfeng realm."

Shen Ming really couldn't tell it without the maid telling her.

If you pull out anyone on the street of feelings, they are all masters.

Is Chengfeng Realm so worth mentioning?

If you change to a small place, you can be a city lord.

"Mr. Shen may not know something. At that time, Liyang City was a subsidiary city under Jiuxuan and belonged to the Xue family."

"Later, the Xue family retired and gave Liyang City to the Qinhuai Dynasty, but some of the Xue family's servants stayed here, which created the wonder of Liyang City's per capita strength reaching the Chengfeng Realm."

Shen Ming was speechless secretly, this Jiu Xuan is really powerful.

"Crack!" Eye-catching slapped the table.

Shen Ming tilted his head, it was a small tavern, there were quite a few people sitting around it, and in the center was a storyteller wearing a white jade crown.

"Interesting, let's go for a walk." Shen Ming became interested, and the servant girl squeezed in with Shen Ming.

Just happened to be the beginning.

"In the old days, the bandits were all over the princes, and their strings were empty and their feathers were broken. What did you want?
After Tiema Qiufeng left, Shujian stared lonely and in vain. "

with a snap.

The storyteller cleared his throat and looked around at everyone.

"Today, let's talk about the decades-long romance of the Northern Wilderness Dynasty."

"When it comes to the Northern Wilderness Dynasty, one has to say the Northern Emperor."

"When it comes to romantic affairs, I have to talk about the number one beauty of the year, Feng Nu!"

Hearing this, Shen Ming looked at Mr. Storyteller meaningfully.

This person seems to be targeting him, intending to reveal some clues to him?
Shen Ming didn't speak, and ordered Xiao Er to serve the wine and listen while drinking.

"The Northern Emperor is a genius."

"Read a lot of books, familiar with the art of war, and is known for his extraordinary skills in using troops."

"In just three years, conquer thousands of miles of land."

"Leading [-] troops to fight against the previous dynasty's army of one million people, we won a great victory."

"But why did such a peerless genius end up committing suicide by drawing a knife?"

"Back then, when the Northern Wilderness was strong, it could be said that all parties bowed their heads and bowed their heads. Even Qinhuai today can hardly match the prosperity of the Northern Wilderness."

The storyteller took a sip of tea.

His eyes glanced at Shen Ming with a smile on his face.

"These are just because of a woman."

The storyteller narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shen Ming frowned.

"This woman is Feng Nu."

"Countless heroes have fallen under her pomegranate red dress."

"Even, there is such a sentence."

"There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent."

"This was the highest praise for a beautiful woman at that time."

The storyteller tapped the piece of paper in his hand lightly on the table.

"When the Northern Emperor learned about this, he also aroused curiosity and wanted to have a glimpse of his true appearance."

"But I never thought about it. I took a glimpse and sent my heart in."

Shen Ming nodded.

"Fandai in the Sixth Palace has no color, from now on the king will not go to court early." Shen Ming muttered, he had seen Feng Nu's true face.

Her beauty is indescribable.

Words are hard to explain.

"It's said that beauty is a disaster, and it's a disaster for the country and the people."

"But Feng Nu is not what the world says. He only caused trouble to the Northern Emperor."

"Everything begins and ends because of emotion."

"Later Qin Huang raised an army, and the Northern Emperor's army was defeated like a mountain."

"The reason is that Bei Huang didn't resist at all."

"He even ordered the 30-strong army to retreat again and again to avoid too many casualties."

Shen Ming was slightly taken aback, there is such a thing?He is getting more and more confused now.

"If you say that all of this is for Feng, can you believe it?"

The storyteller asked casually.

"Beihuang, I would like to give up the throne for Feng Nu, and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, wandering in the clouds and wild cranes."

"But, some people don't want him to live..."

(End of this chapter)