Since I met you, people are dying every day

The book was pierced through, and a piece was smeared with blood, so it was impossible to read the whole story, only a faintly discernible story about the former court.This method of borrowing the past to satirize the present is also used by literati, and there is nothing new.The protagonist, Lv Xiucai, seems to be a counselor who works in Prince Ning's mansion.King Ning is a king with a different surname. He started his career by relying on military merits, and became domineering because of his high achievements.Lu Xiucai warned repeatedly, but was refuted by King Ning.He was also called by King Ning to make fun of his warriors.Later, King Ning supported his troops and took advantage of the young emperor's ascension to the throne to cut down the vassals, leading his troops to Beijing, and took the emperor to order the princes.Lu Xiucai was also granted an official position, but he was ridiculed by King Ning from time to time, and later resigned in anger and went back to seclusion.

Afterwards, it was so messed up with blood that I couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but according to the routine of the script, this Lu Xiucai must have experienced a lot of twists and turns, and made a difference, and most likely she will have a confidante.

Ma Lu said: "Since your lord cares so much about his script, why don't you take out what's in that box and have a look?"

There are at least ten or twenty books in that box, and I don't know when it will be until I read them all.But now I am also idle, not to mention from the two books, this Shen Tang's writing style is not bad, it is very interesting to read.Ye Sirui was not curious, since the words can be written so vividly, why can't he even pass the exam?

But this can only be thought about in my heart.Ma Lu struggled to drag the box all the way to the table, and took out the books inside one by one.These words should have been stored for a while, the surface is covered with dust, but each one is brand new, it seems that the owner has never opened it since he brought it back.

Ye Sirui sat on the stool, picked up a book with yellow pages, wiped off the dust on the cover, flipped through it, and found that this book seemed to be the oldest, and the content was also the most clichéd. The writing style of the story is much more blunt than the latest few books, it seems that writing the story book is not accomplished overnight.

After that, I gradually found a routine. It was nothing more than the same story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, but it had to be put into a big environment, changing the beautiful woman into a princess from a neighboring country, a wealthy daughter, a prostitute, and a swordsman; A down-and-out scholar, a civil servant and a military general, a prince and a general.No matter how you change it, the basics are the same. It is nothing more than a country and a city, a man with both ability and political integrity. The two fell in love at first sight, but due to various reasons, they have gone through ups and downs. In the end, some are happy and complete, and some are sad and far away. It all depends on the mood.But no matter how you look at it, the story feels vaguely familiar.

When Ye Sirui looked at it, Ma Lu also looked at it with relish.Unlike Ye Sirui, he only chose the clips of the two talking to each other. Since they were talking to each other, it was inevitable that there would be some flirting, hotter women would even throw themselves into their arms.While watching, he patted his thigh: "It's a good thing he can think of it! How did he, a scholar who didn't even have a wife, come up with so many tricks?"

Ye Sirui secretly laughed, lowered his head and pretended not to hear.Xia Shu asked, "What trick?"

Ma Lu was at a loss for words.He was delighted to see it, and he praised it generously, but he forgot that the two people next to him didn't have a family, and didn't even have a concubine. Telling them these things, isn't it playing the piano against a cow?What's more, these two people are frank and frank, but they seem to be filthy. "It's nothing." He hurriedly picked up the book and read a clip of two people fighting, "I'm talking about these martial arts tricks, the golden bell cover, the iron cloth shirt, such a unique move, thanks to him who is a scholar, he can come up with it!"

Ye Sirui watched him adapt to the situation, praised him in his heart, and turned a page of the book.But Xia Shu said: "This is just a rumor made up by a storyteller. He borrowed the names of a few people in the world and made up some absurd words. The words are clear and logical, with twists and turns. Only those scholars who are not good at martial arts will listen to it. , written in the book."

"So, there really is no such thing as an indestructible body?" Ma Lu asked with some disappointment.

Xia Shu said: "Really not. If you don't pursue the whole body, it's easy to resist falling and hitting in some places. I can teach you. But, are you sure you want me to fight?"

Ma Lu smiled resentfully, "Forget it."

The two of them chatted happily, but Ye Sirui pondered over what Xia Shu had just said. "You said that the kung fu written in his book was originally a story told by a storyteller?"

"good."

Ye Sirui looked at the book in Ma Lu's hand, "Tell him the plot of the story." Ma Lu didn't know what to do, and just picked up the key points to read, dawdling through the book, "Um, it's about a swordsman Wandering rivers and lakes..."

Ye Sirui quickly flipped through the rest of the books, found a few books related to Jianghu martial arts, and piled them up in front of Xia Shu. "Well, the young master of Fengyun Villa, the saint of the demon sect, fell in love at first sight when they fought in the martial arts conference, and later eloped, and the two families fought. Later, the two of them practiced Dafa and joined forces to revive the martial arts... What is this?"

Xia Shu's complexion remained unchanged. "It's not that exaggerated. Originally, it was just that the two families were rivals. Elopement happened, and the latter ones are even more absurd. If people in the world don't ask, where did the Righteous Demon Sect come from? I guess it was passed on by ear, and someone embellished it That's all."

Ye Sirui threw the book aside, "The next one, the orphan adopted by Shaolin Temple, defected after stealing the Supreme Heart Sutra from Shaolin Temple, and was with a helpless peasant girl, was hunted down by martial arts, and kidnapped that girl, After he rescued the woman, he abolished his martial arts in front of everyone, and the two lived in seclusion in the mountains."

Xia Shu actually smiled. "So this story has been passed down like this?"

"Is this what happened in the first place?" Ye Sirui's voice trembled.

"Yes, there is, but there is no Supreme Heart Sutra, and there is no chasing and killing, let alone abolishing martial arts. It's just that he likes to drink and can't stay in the temple. I don't know how to pass it on like this." Xia Tian Shu slightly shook his head.

Ye Sirui lowered his head, threw that book aside, and pulled the book from Malu over, "This is a poor and poor swordsman who met a female assassin while walking in the rivers and lakes. The two married and punished evil together." Yang Shan. Later, he also ransacked an unjust businessman, killed all the guards in his other courtyard, and gave a wooden box to Suiyang Academy, which was full of gold, silver and jewels."

Xia Tian's hand on the table slowly tightened.

Ye Sirui was so absorbed in reading that he didn't realize his abnormality. "What about this? It happened too? Then there were rumors?"

"Yes." He only replied with one word.

"I understand." Ye Sirui put down the book and let out a long sigh, "Shen Tang's legends are all processed by adding fuel and vinegar to the rumors circulating in the market. No matter how distorted the writing is, there is always a prototype to test."

"So what?" Ma Lu asked.

"Since there is a prototype to test, it is possible to write something that shouldn't be written, or say something that shouldn't be said." Ye Sirui put down the book and sneered. "I just want to understand now, do you know whose business is written in the manuscript on his desk?"

Xia Shu and Ma Lu hadn't even read the manuscript on Shen Tang's desk, so they naturally shook their heads.Ye Sirui had already sorted out the papers just now to visit the script, and now he just picked them up and told them about the case of the young general Yao Shilin.In order to let them hear the clues, Ye Sirui did not seem to have just summed it up in a few words, he explained it very carefully and involved many details.Ma Lu was fascinated by this, and when Yao Shilin's brother planned to falsely accuse him of murder, he slammed his teeth on the table, "Blood brother, how can you be so cruel! You are a wolf!"

Ye Sirui's smile was fleeting, "Don't say it so early, do you know what this story is like?"

Ma Lu shook his head, "Please enlighten me, my lord."

"This was originally about King Qi's story."

Xia Shu didn't respond, Ma Lu raised his voice an octave, and asked in disbelief, "King Qi? Isn't he a traitor!?"

Ye Sirui raised his fingers and hissed softly, "Keep your voice down. That's why I told you not to speak so early." Seeing that Xia Shu still didn't respond, he said, "Brother Tian Shu must not know, Gao~Zu There are four sons, the eldest son is the crown prince, who is the later emperor Shizong, the second son is the king of Qi, and the third son is the king of Xiang." His gaze fell on Xia Shu like a superficial touch. "The youngest son was granted the title of King Xing. None of the four sons came from the empress's direct line. Among them, King Qi and King Xiang were compatriots from the same mother. The first emperor was weak since childhood, but King Qi was skilled in bow and horse, courageous and resourceful. The army put down the rebellion, Gao~zu was overjoyed, and gave him the title of Qi, but there was no specific fief, and he was still allowed to lead the army. He expanded the territory and rewarded him with the largest fief."

Xia Shu looked thoughtful, and Ma Lu's voice trembled, "So, the late emperor, the late emperor..."

"It made your voice quieter." Ye Sirui rolled his eyes at him, and then whispered, "The first emperor was not a direct descendant. He was only crowned prince because he was old, and he was weak and sick. Most likely, Gaozu also intended to abolish the prince, but he was just worried about causing chaos in the court. , and shelved it. How could the first emperor not be afraid of King Qi? Later Gao~zu died, and the first emperor succeeded to the throne for only one month, so he was granted the title of King Qi to southern Fujian on the pretext that the fiefdom was not yet determined, and he was kept away from the military administration. Later, Qi The king's fiefdom was changed again and again, he moved from southern Fujian to the northern border, and even went to Sichuan, all of which are wild places. Later, you will know that, on the pretext of his conspiracy, the feudal title was cut off, the capital was placed under house arrest, and he soon became depressed Widowed, died of illness."

"But..." Ma Lu gritted his teeth, "The first emperor was tolerant and generous, and loved the people like a son, how could he do such a thing! Even if it is true, it must be because of King Qi's plot!"

Xia Tian pressed down on the table with his hand, and listened to their questions and answers with a blank expression.

"What are you excited about? It's true to love the people like a son, but why can't it be true to kill brothers and sisters? King Qi changed his fief three times in four years. Let me ask you, how does he accumulate strength to fight against the court?"

Ma Lu was tongue-tied, and after a long time, he seemed to find his flaw, "How did your lord know these things? How can you make sure it's not just hearsay?"