"Crack!" Fang Xingmu patted on the table, and the old storyteller was sitting upright, "We said in the last book that the night was low, the moon was covered by black clouds, the birds were silent, and the insects were gone. But there were hundreds of soldiers, With a man in his arms and a horse in his mouth, he marched silently! This is exactly when the thieves looted Beikun City, and the little general made great achievements in the night attack!"

"it is good!!!"

The old man's voice was a bit rough, but his mouth was sharp and his words were clear and powerful. If only this was the case, it wouldn't have caused him to attract a lot of applause from the old tea guests at the beginning.But who told him to talk about "The Biography of General Li"?

"Today I finally caught up. I just listened to "The Legend of General Ji" yesterday."

"Where is Ji, it should be Li."

"Where is Li? The whole world knows that this General Li should be added." The tea guest suddenly lowered his voice and lowered his head, and asked a few old friends in a low voice, "Huh? Tell me, is General Ji really bad, or is he fake?"

"Naturally, it should be true. Your majesty is wise, how could we do such a thing like waiting for the bird to hide?"

"I don't think it's His Majesty's business. Isn't Ji's army under General Sun's control now?"

"General Sun is also a hero, and he will not do such conspiratorial things."

The old man above told a wonderful storyteller, and the people listening to the book below were also full of wild guesses.The court can't help the people to discuss political affairs, and the people also love it.

The General Ji they talked about was more than 20 years away from the court saying that he "retired and returned to his hometown", but the general was only in his 40s when he died, and he was in his prime of life. However, although this General Ji has made great achievements, his departure seems to have no effect.So this speculation is just lip service.

"Crack! If you want to know what's going on, let's talk about it tomorrow!" After finishing a paragraph, the old gentleman slapped his head again, and there was another round of applause.

The little apprentice who came down to beg for rewards with a plate only took back a plate of copper coins and a few scattered pieces of silver after only turning around.The old man drank tea to moisten his throat, looked at the plate, twirled his beard and smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Peace and prosperity, peace and prosperity.

Books were talked about in the teahouse again, and the tea drinkers who drank tea, ate beans, listened to books, and talked were all sweating on their foreheads, and an old man walked over with a cane outside the fork in the road.

"Hey! Old man!" This is the fat shopkeeper of the teahouse leaning against the door of the teahouse and looking at the tea customers smiling. He raised his arms and yelled when he saw the old man, "Come, come, drink some hot tea, eat two bites of snacks before leaving. "

Although the old man was neatly dressed, he was an old beggar who had been in their small county for more than ten years.It was said that he was an old soldier from the army, but no one asked, and he himself seldom talked to anyone.But looking at his legs and feet like this, he doesn't know if he is old or not. It is true that he is old and sick, and his legs and feet are gone.

In today's prosperous age, the people are prosperous, benevolence and righteousness are emphasized, when the shopkeeper of the teahouse sees this old man, he will let him drink a sip of hot tea and eat a few pieces of hardened snacks, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue for himself.

After the old man heard it, he cupped his hands and thanked him, and then moved over step by step.Taking a sip of hot tea made him tremble, let out a long breath, and then ate the hot tea and snacks.After wiping his mouth after eating, he cupped his hands again, and the old man turned and left.

Xiaoer, who brought tea and snacks just now, curled his lips: "Uncle, you let the old man come to drink tea and snacks before you come back, what's the point of handing over your hands? The old man didn't even say thank you."

"What do you know?!" The shopkeeper slapped his nephew on the head, "Don't you rush to give sweet tea?"

Many years ago, General Ji's army was passing through the border, and the shopkeeper went to work with his father to carry the burden. He met General Ji once.Although it happened decades ago, the shopkeeper's own father has passed away.That incident back then was always in front of his eyes, the shopkeeper felt that he recognized the old man when he saw the old man for the first time.

But he wasn't sure, and he didn't dare to say anything.Look at the old man's hands carefully, the calluses on the tiger's mouth, and the scars, even if he is wrong, he should be from the army.If he got it right, a great general has fallen to such a level...it is not something that a shopkeeper of a teahouse can meddle with.I can only follow my heart and do my best, that's all.

Xiao Er responded, and ran off to work in aggrieved manner.

Sighing, the shopkeeper also went back to the teahouse.

The old man left the teahouse, and met a kid on the way who gave him half a rough noodle dumpling.

After he ate, he covered his stomach with his hands.It wasn't that there was something wrong with the things the child gave, it was because of the vegetable dumpling and the cold wind and dampness, he couldn't take it anymore.Ben was dragging his feet, and even more wobbly. In the end, he didn't know where to go, so he fell down in a small alley.

The wind twirled the old man's white hair, and a few snowflakes fell...

[...General?General?General Ji? 】

In the darkness, a strange voice kept calling.

Old... Not old anymore, young man, General Ji, Ji Hansu raised his eyebrows, he was awake, but he didn't want to talk to this person, after so many years, someone still came to him?Moreover, for so many years, he has never slept so well. He is refreshed, his bones are in good condition, and there is no pain or itching. Something is wrong.

The place he slept in was very strange. It was hard to tell whether it was soft or hard to the touch, or even hot or cold.

Open your eyes and look up.Ji Hansu sat up in a jiffy. The darkness around him now is not the kind of darkness where you can't see your fingers at night, it's more like he fell into the black water.But he can clearly see his hands and feet, they are the hands of a young man, and his clothes are not the ones he wears these days.

Oh, I'm dead.Go to hell.

Looking around again, Ji Hansu actually laughed: "May I ask which great immortal is here? Or impermanence? Judge?"

[General Ji, you are indeed dead...] The weird voice sounded again, [I am not impermanent or a judge, you can call me the system. 】

"It turns out to be the Immortal Official of Sitong." Ji Hansu replied respectfully without changing his expression.The name of this fairy official is a bit weird, but he is a fairy official, maybe he was just a follower before he entered the fairy class?

[Four... yes, four barrels.General, have you ever regretted it? 】

"Then I have a lot of regrets. For example, just now, I was regretting that I should have eaten half of the vegetable dumplings, although I was worried that the vegetable dumplings would be completely cold when they returned to the ruined temple."

[The emperor issued an order to call you to Beijing, and you obeyed the order to go to Beijing, and you will be poor and poor for the rest of your life, do you regret it? 】

"No regrets."

[Don't you think about it, the general? 】

"To tell you the truth, I really thought about rebelling. But although Ji's army is strong, it is only [-] elite, and the food and grass are about to run out. And once I raise an army, I will lose the morale of the army. In the end, the most, the most, is to disturb this situation." I’m just a sinner in chaos. What’s more, I’ve done everything I wanted to do in my life, and I have only a few regrets, and I can’t achieve it no matter how long I live.”

[What is the general's regret? 】

"I'm talking about Immortal Sitong. If you have something to do, just say it. I'll do it for you if I want to. If I don't want to, you can just send me where I should go." Ji Hansu thought clearly, nothing happened, A celestial being would not come looking for an ordinary man like him.

[If you were asked to choose again, what would you do? 】

"It's still the same."

【Did you never think of defending Beikun City to the death, and then attracting Di people into the pass? 】

"I'm not a beast."

[What if we put you earlier?For example, when you have just arrived and want your son to inherit your father's business, what will you do? 】

"...the immortal wants me to go back?" Ji Hansu frowned, understanding.

[It’s not really going, the time in the general’s own world has passed, and it’s just a lie to say that he can go back.But what the general can go to is another world that is exactly the same as the general when he was young. The general can change the fate of yourself and many others in that branch world.are you going? 】

Ji Hansu pondered for a moment: "I once had one or two monk friends. They all said that one flower is one world, and that's what the immortals said, too?"

【Exactly. 】

"Thank you immortal for giving the villain this opportunity, but... let Ji Hansu in that flower world live his own life."

[You, you refused? ] Immortal Sitong let out an unbelievable exclamation, and the weird voice sounded a bit more vivid 【Didn't you say that someone is waiting for you?This person passed away before you, so you don't want to look for him again?For a long time with him? 】

"It is precisely because there are people waiting that the villain will make this decision. The immortal also said that although the world is exactly the same, it is not my world after all. Even if I meet the same person, it should be the original Ji Hansu who became attached to that person , not me."

【...What about another one?What if it meant getting you back together, literally, with that person? 】

Ji Hansu's expression became a little strange: "The fairy thinks, is the person in my heart male or female?"

【,woman? 】

"..." Ji Hansu's expression became even more wrong, "Why did the immortal stop for a while?"

[Why do you need to ask why? 】

This four-barrel panicked...he panicked...

"Usually speaking, it should be taken for granted that that person is a woman, right? The immortal's tone just now was not surprised that I would ask such a question, but doubts that he was not sure that his answer was correct. A little..." In fact It's very fake, Ji Hansu paused, "The immortal knows who the person I'm talking about is?"

【do not know! 】

have no idea?oops...

Although General Ji's expression was calm, his eyes narrowed quietly.

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