Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 240
[Chapter 237 Master Ben is about to make another big move!]
The bustling city of Zhongjing is still there, countless people leave, and countless people come again. It is like a standing rock in the tide, I open my arms when the waves come, and I will never hold back when the waves go away.
The only constant in the world is change that is happening all the time.
Those who have just entered the city can only vaguely hear the grand occasion caused by Wan Amber from the mouths of some old tea drinkers. It was a glorious period: the three songs of lovesickness and sorrow in the Linglong Tower killed people, the four chapters of Linhuang Lei were handed down to shock the world; The wind of storytelling.
Although there are still Daxuanmin newspapers, and there are still new serials, but only the old Zhongjing people will drink hot tea, pinch their teeth, shake their heads, and say in a tone that has experienced vicissitudes: “It’s different. , It’s completely different from before.”
“In the past, in Zhongjing, Wan Anbo wrote it on the front foot, and our men could listen to it on the back foot. What’s this called? Scorpion shit—the only one!”
“Beifenglou used to be, You want to grab a seat? Hey, don’t brag, we ordinary people are in the auxiliary building, and the main building can’t get in at all!”
“There’s also the blade business. It’s a boom. Ask the price? Give it to Wan Amber Ask for the price of the blades given away? Give as much as you have!”
“Let me tell you, when we old Zhongjing people go out in the morning, instead of saying good morning, we first spit on the ground, stomped our feet, and shouted ‘shame of the literati’ together, My heart is refreshed, this day is the real beginning!”
“Hey, don’t say it, only us men can scold, if others dare to say a word, they will punish him!”
“It’s not like now, hey…” He didn’t hesitate The old ruffian sighed, “Only the song outside the North City remains.”
“Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass and green sky…”
Xiao Er served some side dishes, looked at the young man who was stunned by the old ruffian, and joked: “Dude, you are new to the city, right? Don’t listen to Hu Erye fooling around, talking about Wan An Uncle, no, it’s Marquis Wu now, and it’s the same as Lord Hou has been away for a hundred and eighty years.”
“You’ve got a lot of money, Lord Hou will leave Beijing for twenty days. If you want to listen to books, you can find any restaurant. Now There are a lot of storytellers.”
Second Master Hu raised his leg and kicked Xiao Er: “Only you can! Only you can! Run to your hall with peace of mind…”
Xiao Er ran away happily, and beside him was an old man with a gray beard Smashing it, smashing it: “It’s not all nonsense, it’s really different.”
“For example, Huazui Nansheng, he no longer sits in the hall to tell stories…”
… In the
east of the city, there is a quiet courtyard.
Seeing the servant girl busy tidying up, Xiao Hexiang raised her hand and poured a glass of wine for Nan Yuanxi.
“Sir, the carriages and horses have been hired. Do you need to prepare some food and drink on the way?”
Nan Yuanxi shook his head: “No need.”
After speaking, he looked at Xiao Hexiang again: “I just wronged you Yes. The good life has not passed for a few days, and I want to run around with me again.”
Xiao Hexiang shook her head slightly, and said softly: “If you follow my husband, you will not be wronged.”
Nan Yuanxi grabbed Xiao Hexiang’s hand and said seriously: “Master Hou is my benefactor. It stands to reason that I should have followed him when he went north.”
“It was only because I was worried that I would be a burden and worry Master Hou, so I held back my desire to follow.”
“Mr. Sang wrote to me recently, It is said that the hearts of the people in the world are now facing the north, and there is an endless stream of people going to Dongcang.”
“This is the time when Lord Hou employs people. Although I, Xi Nanyuan, have little ability, I still have a little bit of strength. An Neng sits in Zhongjing Enjoy peace and happiness.”
Xiao Hexiang held Nanyuan Xi’s hand instead: “You don’t need to explain to me.”
“I don’t understand the things between your husbands, I only know where my husband is, and I am where I am.”
Nan Yuanxi’s heart warmed, he stood up and bowed solemnly to Xiao Hexiang.
“Nan Sheng will definitely live up to his wife in this life!”
…
Two flowers bloom, one for each.
Chen Luo frowned as he walked on the avenue of Dongcang City with a gloomy expression on his face. Even the fiery construction scene in the whole city didn’t put him in a good mood.
Just last night, a nasty incident of bloodshed and wounding occurred in the temporary residential area in the east of the city.
A group of people who just entered Dongcang City a few days ago suddenly attacked others at night, killing three people and injuring a dozen others. If the Sixth Senior Sister hadn’t discovered it in time and controlled the assailant, the consequences might have been disastrous.
Chen Luo didn’t understand. The temporary residence area was selected according to the number plate, and the assailant had no connection with the victim. How could there be such a hurtful act?
Or is this someone with ulterior motives sent into Dongcang City?
I went to steal the barbarian’s house under the barbarian sky, but someone wants to steal my house?
Chen Luo must check it out.
It has to be said that even though he was only the lord of the city for twenty days, Chen Luo also exuded a bit of majesty at this time.
Under the guidance of Yang Nanzhong, Chen Luo came to the prison temporarily built by Chengweiying, and met the instigator of last night’s bloody case.
This is a man about forty years old, who is bound all over at this time, kneeling on the ground, not saying a word.
Chen Luo’s red eyes flickered, and he saw through the other party’s cultivation.
The three meridians have been opened, but Ren Du has not been opened, and he is still in the meridian state, at best, he is a little stronger than ordinary people.
After taking the other party’s ID card, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
“Guo Qi, forty-two years old, from Luozhou. Before coming to Dongcang, he made a living by stretching.”
“Guo Qi!” Chen Luo sat in front of the other party and said calmly, “Why did you kill someone?”
Guo Qi quickly explained: “Master Hou, the villain doesn’t know! The villain took over the logging job in Dayeling yesterday, and when he came back he was very tired, and then he collapsed and fell asleep. When the villain opened his eyes, he took the wood in his hand. With a knife.”
“But the villain really doesn’t know anything! The villain came to Dongcang with the big guy, and he wanted to make a living, and didn’t want to kill anyone!”
“Don’t know anything?” Chen Luo looked at Guo Qi, the other party’s eye sockets are sunken, and his eyes are dull.
“Sixth Senior Sister!” Chen Luo called softly, and soon Yun Siyao’s voice rang in his ears: “His spirit has not been tampered with.”
Chen Luo suddenly slapped the table: “Guo Qi , you still dare to quibble? When the incident happened, you and your companion rushed out of the house with a knife, and chopped anyone you saw! Say, who sent you here.”
“It’s okay if you don’t admit it, I owe you a little favor , Invite all Confucian scholars and Daoist Taoists here, check a little bit, and see how deep your envoy can hide behind you!”
Guo Qi was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed: “Hou Ye, Hou Ye, the villain really doesn’t know What’s going on!”
“I just… just yesterday, I had a nightmare, dreaming that the wild blood beast in Daye Ridge was chasing me, and then I woke up.”
“I really don’t know anything Ah!”
“Nightmare?” Chen Luo’s heart moved, it was impossible, if it was related to the nightmare, it would definitely affect the soul, but the sixth senior sister was sure that the soul of the other party had not been tampered with.
At this moment, Yang Nanzhong seemed to have thought of something, and cupped his hands towards Chen Luo: “Master Hou, I have some ideas in the end, I want to give it a try.”
Chen Luo nodded, and Yang Nanzhong walked up to Guo Qi, stretched out his hand, A ray of blue righteousness enters Guo Qi’s body from the top of Guo Qi’s head, wanders around Guo Qi’s body for a while, and finally stays in the heart.
With a thought in Yang Nanzhong’s mind, the awe-inspiring righteousness rushed along his pulse, and Guo Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood. When the blood fell to the ground, there was a wisp of gray breath on it, and Guo Qi also spit out the blood After that, he fell to the ground and passed out.
Seeing the gray aura above the fresh blood, Yang Nanzhong let out a long breath, and said to Chen Luo: “Master Hou, I will not know what’s going on.”
“This matter has nothing to do with external forces.”
Chen Luo was a little Surprise : “What’s going on?”
Yang Nanzhong organized his words: “Master Hou, do you know Ying Xiao?”
“Ying Xiao?” Chen Luo was taken aback.
Of course Chen Luo knew Ying Xiao.
The so-called camp roar is because the military regulations of the barracks are strict, the soldiers are extremely depressed, and because they may die at any time, all the psychological pressure is extremely great. Under such circumstances, soldiers would most likely have nightmares. If someone screamed in a nightmare, it would detonate the backlog of pressure in the hearts of those around them, and quickly spread a hysterical mood, thus completely getting rid of the madness of military discipline.
Ying Xiao has always been the enemy of an army. If it is not handled properly, a hundred thousand troops may kill each other overnight.
But, what does this have to do with Guo Qi?
Dongcang City doesn’t have so many rules, and it’s an open city that doesn’t restrict anyone’s freedom. How could it be related to Ying Xiao?
Seeing the puzzled expression on Chen Luo’s face, Yang Nanzhong explained: “Master Hou, Ying Xiao is just an analogy, but Guo Qi’s situation can indeed be understood as Ying Xiao.”
“This kind of thing happens occasionally in the northern border. But most of it is on the southerners.”
“Southerners are not used to the water and soil in the north when they go north. Especially the wild wind. When I grew up in the north, I have long been used to the wild wind. But in fact, there is a trace of the wild wind. The power of the sky, if the human race’s consciousness is ignorant and weak, it will interfere with our human race’s consciousness, causing people to be comatose and frantic.”
“There is a saying in the northern border, that is, if you don’t fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles. It’s not that my parents in the northern border are keen on it. ” Beating a child is just that the child is sometimes affected by the wild wind and behaves biasedly, and often wakes up after being beaten.”
“So the wild wind has little effect on the minds of my natives in the north. But it may not be the case for the southerners.”
“In addition, Ruoben is depressed in his heart, can’t vent, and his heart is stagnated, so he will do something like Ying Xiao.”
“Just now, the blood in Guo Qi’s heart will be forced out at the end of the day, and the gray gas is the depression in his heart. ” Qi!”
Hearing Yang Nanzhong’s explanation, Chen Luo also understood.
He looked at Guo Qi who was unconscious on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and said: “The murderer will pay for his life, and the wounder will be punished according to the situation, and will be classified as a prisoner. As for those who did not hurt anyone, they will be expelled from Dongcang City.”
” Inform the Zhengshitang to suspend the mission of going out of the city below the level of Qi cultivation.”
“I need to think about this matter.”
After Chen Luo finished speaking, he walked out of the temporary prison with a heavy heart.
…
Back to the City Lord’s Mansion, Chen Luo went straight into the study.
Guo Qi’s matter is resolved, but this kind of matter is just the beginning. Southerners accounted for nearly half of the flow of people going to Dongcang. Most of them are martial artists who came to pursue martial arts, and some of them, like Guo Qi, wanted to come to Dongcang City to start over and make a living.
This time it was Guo Qi’s small team of a dozen people who had problems. What if ten or a hundred times as many people had problems?
The source of the problem is very simple. To put it bluntly, it is boring.
Maybe it’s homesickness, maybe loneliness, maybe boredom, plus some people are willing to hide things in their hearts. Over time, they are depressed and unhappy, and then they are suddenly blown by the savage wind-
the whole person is dead!
This is a question of spiritual civilization construction.
A fulfilling and pleasant spiritual culture can make people happier.
At this time, Chen Luo suddenly thought of Nanyuan Xi.
If Nanyuan is alive, speaking two paragraphs of books every day may also have a good effect.
Speaking of which, should we plan a few stadiums, introduce rugby and football, and give vent to the group of men with excess energy.
This is not enough, but also take into account men, women and children.
However, under the current conditions, what is the most popular form of entertainment?
Chen Luo slapped his thigh, what a scene!
It is human nature to go to the theater.
In this world, there is no need to pursue singing, reciting or playing, and there is no need to pay attention to accents and accents. As long as the story is written, the roles are assigned, and a few people stand on the stage, isn’t it possible to act?
When I first entered the Dreamland Hualin, I still remember that the flickering light of idle books also included opera texts such as “The Peony Pavilion”, “The Story of the West Chamber”, and “The Match of the Immortals”!
As for the soundtrack and singing, speaking of it, isn’t there a talented music girl by my side?
Just as Chen Luo was thinking, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and Luo Hongnu’s voice sounded: “Master…”
Chen Luo responded quickly, and Luo Hongnu opened the door and came in, holding a jug in his hand.
“Hongnu has newly prepared some fruit wine. Master Hou will taste it to see if it suits your taste. If you like it, I will make more.” Luo Hongnu obediently put the jug on the table.
“Don’t worry about it.” Chen Luo smiled like a flower, looked at Luo Hongnu, “Hongnu, do you want to learn opera
?
” After a long time, I can finally go on stage.
All kinds of operas will also be on stage.
Compared with storytelling, this is a three-dimensional visual and auditory experience.
I miss Guan Hanqing ~ Chinese Shakespeare!
Don’t worry, operas in this world are also useful.
So…
Guess what the first play Chen Luo produced was.
Hint: Versailles.
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Then, ask for a monthly ticket. This monthly ticket ranking is very similar to my age.
I also want to be younger.
(end of this chapter)
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