The king of longing for entertainment

It seems that it is not bad to let them suffer!

Thinking in his heart, he stopped persuading him, anyway, he just collected the pineapple by himself, not tired or tired!

He is not the one who is tired. Harvesting bananas and sugar cane is the most tiring job!

"I'm full, when will I start working?" With the temptation of delicious food, Yang Di felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood in an instant!

"Don't worry, take a break, take your time~"

He Jiong and Huang Lei looked at each other.

Chapter 384 Telling a Story

"tell a story?"

It feels so weird, a large group of people sit together just to listen to Li Yu tell stories.

Moreover, he is obviously the one with the most stories!

Yang Di looked puzzled, and seeing the curious and expectant looks of everyone, he just remembered.

No, no, it seems that I really don't have as many stories as Li Yu. Whether he is a comic author or an author, I don't know how many stories he has in his stomach.

"What do you want to hear?"

He casually changed the drawing, stopped his brush and asked in a low voice.

"We will listen to whatever you say, anyway, it's just to pass the time, and Yang Di and the others will go out to work later!" Huang Lei said with a smile.

It's rare to find a coolie. Wouldn't it be a little sorry for myself if I don't use it?

Besides, in the afternoon, I have to trouble Li Yu to cook the dishes himself, and make the best use of everything. They are young people, so you can take it easy!

"Teacher Huang, let's try our best~" Guo Qilin said softly, covering his hands.

Obviously he is a wounded man, and Mushroom House is not friendly to the wounded.

Hey, I should have known... I'll come back another day.

Just say it was a coincidence, it just happened to catch up with the harvest time of other people's mushroom houses, and they all had to be put away at once.

It is estimated that the guests who have come these two days will be treated the same as them.

"Brother Xiaoyu, do you have any other stories?" Zhang Zifeng also looked at him expectantly. Up to now, she can be regarded as Li Yu's most loyal book fan.

After thinking about it, Li Yu said with a smile: "There is a story, but it's a bit unbelievable. I'm afraid you don't like it too much, and will it be said that it promotes falsified history when it is broadcast?"

"Really?" He Jiong whispered.

He knows Li Yu's story best. When Li Yu wrote it before, He Jiong himself often used the excuse of censorship to secretly read the stories he wrote.

I said last time that I didn't have much inspiration to write, but now another story has come out.

"It's not a story, maybe it's a small incident!" Li Yu shook his head.

Some things can be written, but some things are more real, and it is not good to write them out.

Bloody, people are more taboo.

If you can't say it, you will be labeled as a propagandist of falsified history. How can you write it?

"The feeling must be wonderful, you say first, if it's something that can't be broadcast, then let Lao Wang pinch it!"

After pondering for a while, Huang Lei spoke softly.

Everyone looked over expectantly, they couldn't just say nothing, right?

"Okay, let's start telling the story!"

Li Yu looked at the crowd, nodded and began to talk.

"The story probably happened in the early days of the Big Braid Dynasty. It is related to the second emperor of the Big Braid Dynasty. This emperor is a domineering master."

"When he was young, he followed his father Nurhachi, fought south and north, and gained a lot of military exploits in his military career. Because of this, he also encountered a very big catastrophe. This time, his Wang Tu Baye almost broke up!"

"Thanks to his younger brother, Dorgon, who helped his son, the young Emperor Shunzhi, he was able to realize his father and son's long-cherished wish for decades, to rule the Central Plains and become the last dynasty of the Hua Kingdom for more than two hundred years."

"What does it have to do with our story?" Guan Xiaotong asked slightly puzzled.

"There are relationships!"

Li Yu said softly: "It has a lot to do with all those who practice martial arts, and it has something to do with what I once said."

"Is it the matter of the big braid to wipe out the martial arts practitioners in the world?"

Huang Lei, who knew something, suddenly asked curiously.

"Yes, the sudden death of Huang Taiji in the eighth year of Chongde, this is the event recorded in the history books, and it is also the knowledge that the big guys have learned in the history books, right?" Li Yu said softly with a sip of tea.

"It seems so?"

Ouyang Nana is not sure, she is really not familiar with the history.

Peng Peng, who searched on his mobile phone, said in a low voice: "Chongde died suddenly in the eighth year, and the Qing army entered the pass in the second year and became the master of the Central Plains."

"Could it be that Huang Taiji committed suicide, not sudden death?" Huang Lei's eyes widened when he thought of a certain possibility.

Not to mention other things, there is really a slight possibility of this matter. After all, the emperor was assassinated, and the embarrassment would probably be huge, and the braided dynasty would probably not admit it.

Especially if the murderer is not caught, tampering with the cause of the emperor's death can more or less save face, and it can also ensure the morale of the army below, so that the emperor's army will not lose its combat power after the death of the emperor.

All dynasties would do this kind of thing, especially at the last moment when Huang Taiji was about to successfully overthrow the Qing Dynasty.

How could it be possible to allow the slightest mistake to exist.

His younger brother, Dorgon, is also a general who can conquer and fight well, so it is impossible for him to be unaware of this kind of thing.

Otherwise, how could the little Emperor Shunzhi, who was only 8 years old at the time, bring morale to the big braided army?

"According to some records, a person of lofty ideals proficient in Manchu sneaked into Shengjing, poisoned Huang Taiji's favorite concubine Chenfei, forced Huang Taiji to return from the front line of Songjin, and then slowly poisoned him with a special poison! "Li Yu thought for a while, then hesitated for a moment before speaking.

This story of tampering with history is indeed a bit unbelievable.

After all, he was in the imperial palace, so how could it be so easy to poison the concubine and the emperor.

"That's it?" He Jiong was a little speechless.

"Could it be because of this that the Qing Dynasty continued to slaughter those who practiced martial arts, just because they were afraid that one day some people with lofty ideals would sneak into the palace and poison them?"