Datang Storyteller: Uncovering the Secret of Xuanwu Gate, Li Er was stunned

"It is said that in the last years of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was obsessed with the Taoist alchemy technique of immortality. After more than ten years of open and secret investigation, he found out that the number one master in Yangzhou, Shilong, had a copy of "The Secret of Longevity."

"This book is woven with black gold thread, water and fire are invulnerable, and it is rumored that those who get this book can live forever..."

"So Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty ordered Yu Wenhuaji to take a battleship to Yangzhou to capture the "Longevity Secret"..."

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Zhenguan seven years.

Datang, Chang'an Street.

Laifu Restaurant.

Qin Yu sat on the high platform in a green shirt, smiling and talking freely.

The restaurant was overcrowded and there were no empty seats.

Rao was full of people standing at the railing of the counter.

The listeners at the back even sharpened their heads and squeezed forward, for fear that they might not be able to hear the content of the story clearly, or miss a few words.

However, it was crowded, but no one made any noise at this time.

Even those who were pushed and pushed in the front row suppressed their anger and only gave each other a look of resentment.

He didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the storyteller.

In the hotel room.

There are three men sitting upright, one of them is wearing a purple robe with a round collar and a plain hat, sitting in the middle.

The other two, one with a beard all over his face, big shoulders and thick waist, wild and rough.

A thin face, clean eyes, elegant temperament.

At this time, the eyes of the three fell on the high platform not far away at the same time.

The thin and elegant man's face was stained with anger.

"This person is really audacious. He dared to tell the story of the previous dynasty in public and confuse people's hearts. He should be severely punished."

The rough man's eyes widened, "It's just a fabricated story, why take it seriously?"

"My old Cheng thinks this script sounds good, and it makes people's blood boil."

"It's a pity that Yu Wenhua and that old man are pussies at all. I just don't know if Shilong, the number one expert in Yangzhou, "Mountain Pusher" is really a real person."

"My old Cheng wants to meet him in person."

The rough man looked yearning.

"Hmph, the bravery of a reckless man!"

The thin and elegant man snorted coldly, turned his gaze to the man in purple robe, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

The man in the purple robe is the current saint Li Shimin.

He slowly put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the thin man, and said earnestly:
"Auxiliary machine, do you think that in this time of troubled times and constant battles, would anyone dare to tell a book? Would any common people dare to come and listen to the book?"

A thin man named Fuji, surnamed Changsun, named Wuji, is the elder brother of the current empress and Li Shimin's right-hand man.

Asked by Li Shimin suddenly, Changsun Wuji was speechless, and said with a sneer: "Of course no one would dare!"

Li Shimin nodded, and continued: "If I am fatuous, fatuous, and immoral, and I am a literary prison, will anyone dare to talk about the past?"

Changsun Wuji shook his head again, "I dare not."

Li Shimin said with a smile: "That's all. After all, the storyteller is just trying to make a living. There's no need to go to war for a trivial matter."

In Li Shimin's view, someone dared to tell the story of the previous dynasty in front of him, but it was not because he never forgot the previous dynasty.

Instead, under his governance, life is stable and smooth.

Of course, only Li Shimin knows that what really pleases him is the belittling of Yang Guang by the storyteller.

Among the storytellers, Yang Guang is fatuous and immoral. He built a large number of buildings, built palaces, and planted willows along the river.

Although Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang himself was like this, there are few people who dare to speak out in public like this storyteller.

Thinking of this, Li Shimin was also very curious, wanting to know how the storyteller in front of him thought of him, the monarch.

It just so happened that at this time, he heard Qin Yu on the high platform say: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Hear this.

Those who came to listen to the book showed regret.

"Mr. Qin, we are listening with great enthusiasm, why is this gone?"

"Did Shilong escape?"

"You said this is called the Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, so who is the other dragon?"

"Sir, can you tell me another paragraph, we can add money!"

"..."

After the storytelling was finished, the atmosphere of silence under the high stage disappeared immediately.

Listeners, you express your opinions one by one, and even throw money on the high platform directly, wanting to hear Qin Yu continue talking.

Qin Yu put away the folding fan and other props in his hand and smiled, "Today's story has been told, everyone wants to hear it early tomorrow."

"Mr. Qin, there is something I want to ask. I wonder if Mr. Qin can answer the question?"

Li Shimin, who was sitting in the private room, said suddenly.

On the high platform, Qin Yu paused to pack his things, and looked towards the private room.

"Please tell me, as long as it doesn't involve the content of the follow-up story, Qin Mou will know everything and say everything."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Li Shimin thanked him first, and then asked: "In Mr. Qin's words, the former emperor, Sui Yangdi, was a foolish monarch. I wonder what Mr. Qin thinks of His Majesty today?"

heard.

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Oh shit.

This is simply a proposition.

If he had known that the other party was going to ask this question, he would definitely not have said the nonsense of "telling everything you know, and talking endlessly".

Has the person who asked the question lost his mind?

As soon as Li Shimin asked this question.

The originally noisy atmosphere of the teahouse froze in an instant.

Everyone shut their mouths and looked at the people in the private room with horror on their faces.

Then he looked at Qin Yu sympathetically.

After all, the events of the previous dynasty are over, and all people and things have perished, but what this person asked was Mr. Qin's opinion on His Majesty today.

It would be fine if Mr. Qin answered well.

If any inappropriate words were heard by the current Holy Majesty, causing the Holy Majesty Longyan to be furious, I'm afraid that Mr. Qin will inevitably be punished.

In light cases, he was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Seriously... beheading for public display.

At this time, some people inevitably doubted the purpose and intention of the people in the private room asking this question.

Some people liked Qin Yu's story, so they complained about it, and shouted at the private room, "What do you mean?"

"How can the Holy Majesty talk about it at will? Don't you put Mr. Qin in danger by doing so?"

"That's right, what's on your mind?"

"Could it be that you are related to the person from the previous dynasty? Is it the remnants of the previous dynasty? Otherwise, why are you targeting Mr. Qin so much?"

"..."

When Li Shimin asked this question, even Changsun Wuji and the rough man Cheng Yaojin looked at him in shock.

"Your Majesty, it's not right for you!" Changsun Wuji was the first to stop him.

Li Shimin smiled indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Although Li Shimin has been conscientious and diligent in these years, he has never slacked off for the sake of the Tang Dynasty and the people, but after all, his title to the throne is unfair.

This has caused him to always care about what the people think of him.

But this matter cannot be asked directly in person.

He kept it in his heart.

Today happened to be out of the palace, and he listened to the storytelling and everyone's evaluation of Emperor Sui Yang, which made him more concerned about other people's evaluation of him.