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Yan Kai was led out of the tea shop by several people.

There are many horses parked in the "horse parking lot" outside the tea shop.

When Yan Kai came in just now, he was still wondering where so many people came from today, but now he has the answer.

Being led in front of a horse, the servant asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

Yan Kai shook his head. He had never ridden a horse since he stopped playing "Dad's dad is called grandpa".

The servant frowned, then looked at the man behind Yan Kai: "Zheng Wu, take him."

Yan Kai knew that he had no right to refute.

Zheng Wu got on his horse first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Yan Kai up.

"If you don't want to fall, just hold on to me!"

"Yes, yes!" It turned out that I had only watched horse riding on TV, but only after I actually sat on it did I realize...it's really high!

Yan Kai obediently grabbed Zheng Wu's clothes.

"set off!"

With a loud shout, a group of knights opened the way in front, with Master Zheng's carriage in the middle, followed by several more knights, including Yan Kai.

Because there is a carriage, the speed is not very fast, but the bumps up and down are very uncomfortable.

"Brother Zheng Wu, where are we going?" Yan Kai said, leaning against Zheng Wu's back. There was no way, the dust was too big, and Zheng Wu could still hide.

"Yangping Town."

"Yangping Town?" Yan Kai looked familiar and continued to ask, "How long will it take to walk?"

"An hour!"

These five people from Zheng were not bad. Basically, Yan Kai asked questions. Although the answers were relatively brief, at least they answered all the questions.

During the break, he also warned Yan Kai: "Our young master is not a bad person, but... he is a little willful. Just be more careful and follow his wishes."

If you don't agree with me, you will be taken home to tell a story without asking if you are willing or not. Is this still a bit willful?

But what can Yan Kai say? This is a feudal society, and the Zheng family is the top dignitary of this era, and they indeed have such qualifications.

So he could only nod and say: "Thank you, Brother Zheng Wu, for the tip. I understand!"

After almost two hours, they came to a more prosperous town. Just looking at the buildings in the town, they could tell that they were much more elegant than the original town where Yan Kai storyteller lived.

If you want to come here, your destination should be Yangping Town.

Sure enough, the group of people didn't stay long and went straight into a large house in the town.

Yan Kai was just like Grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden, looking around.

Yan Kai had seen such a mansion in movies and TV series.

However, I always feel that this house is a little different from what I have seen in movies and TV shows. As for what is different, Yan Kai can't tell.

It was really big. After getting off the horse, Yan Kai was taken to a hall after twisting and turning.

"You wait here, the young master went to change clothes, he will be back soon!"

Pu'er was really big, and Yan Kai frowned, but these people didn't treat Yan Kai badly, and even put water and snacks on the table.

This snack is much better than the ones in the tea shop, and it looks like it is carefully made.

Yan Kai is not polite. He was late today, so he just dealt with it and kept telling stories during lunch. Are you hungry now?

Chirp, chirp, pop the snacks into your mouth one bite at a time, feel so comfortable!

Another sip of cold water will make you feel more comfortable!

As soon as we finished eating here, Mr. Zheng changed his clothes and came over.

"Hey, where are the snacks prepared for the young master?" The servant who followed Mr. Zheng let out a curious chuckle, and then saw the small plate in front of Yan Kai and his hand that was frozen in front of him, not knowing whether to continue wiping his mouth.

"Ahem..." Yan Kai was a little embarrassed. Just now he was thinking that this family was so arrogant and treated a guest like him pretty well, but he didn't expect that it was not prepared for him at all.

"It's okay, ask the chef to prepare another one!" The young master didn't care, he waved and said, "Just tell me from the beginning!"

The servant nodded in agreement, then glared at Yan Kai, telling him to be careful, and then withdrew.

Yan Kai saw that the other party didn't care, but he felt that Zheng Wu was right. This young man seemed to be not a bad person.

Yan Kai took out the two prepared wooden boards, slapped them together, and started talking from the beginning again.

"Tell me, why does Gonggong have to hit Mount Buzhou?"

After just a few words, Yan Kai was interrupted by Mr. Zheng.

"Uh..." Yan Kai was stunned by this sudden question.

"Sir, this is just a myth!"

"I know this is a myth. There is a record in "Liezi Tangwen": Afterwards, Gonggong fought with Zhuanxu to be the emperor. In anger, he touched the mountain of Buzhou, broke the pillars of heaven, and defended the earth. But I want to know that he lost in the fight for the emperor. , why didn’t you continue fighting and instead chose to anger Buzhou Mountain!”

Yan Kai didn't expect that a young man could ask such a question, and this question was actually what he wanted to know after reading this story. For this reason, he also visited many forums to find the answer.

Now that the young man has brought up the topic, his interest has also increased.

"Myths and stories are all based on prototypes. It is said that the frequent flooding of the Yellow River threatened the survival of the tribe. Gonggong led everyone to fight bravely against the floods, and then competed with Zhuanxu for the position of tribal leader. Zhuanxu took advantage of the superstitious psychology of the people and claimed that Gonggong controlled the floods. It will "offend God", causing Gonggong to lose support and ultimately fail."

"Gonggong, in order to defend his great cause of flood control, committed suicide by jumping into the mountain to show: Look, this did not 'offend God'."

This was the explanation that Yan Kai felt was the most reliable at the time, so he remembered it clearly.

The young man's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he quickly asked: "Which book is this recorded in?"

"Uh..." Yan Kai was stuck again. Just now he saw that the young master could memorize the records in "Liezi Tangwen" casually. He obviously read a lot of books. At this time, he could only say: "I also I can’t remember which book it was recorded in, there seems to be no name.”

"Hey, what a pity!" Mr. Zheng sighed, and then asked strangely: "I heard that you have read a lot of books?"

Yan's head was numb. He just wondered why this young man had so many problems in private. He scratched his head and said, "I have read some miscellaneous books, but most of them have no names."

"Oh, do you still have those books of yours? Show them to me!" Mr. Zheng was also rude and didn't even ask to borrow them.

"Actually, those books are not mine!" Yan Kai raised his head 45 degrees and made a gesture of recalling: "It was a morning when the mountains were covered with heavy snow. I opened the door early and found a Taoist priest lying at the door of my house. I thought he was pitiful, so I gave him something to drink. I bought some hot porridge and rescued him."

"Later he secretly taught me how to read and showed me a lot of books he brought!"

"What happens next?" Mr. Zheng obviously believed it.

"Then he suddenly disappeared, as if he had never appeared!"

"Oh, what a pity..."

"Yes!"