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"You... You... When did you gather around?" Yan Anxuan was taken aback by the tight circle of people surrounding him and Zong Jinyu.

"We have been here for a long time, shopkeeper." Xiao Er said.

"Eh? Shopkeeper Yan, what happened next?"

"Yeah, what happened to this story later?"

"Does Chang'e know? What about Hou Yi?"

"..." Yan Anxuan was not intimidated by these questions, but just glanced at Lin Yuehua and Lin An, the second and third graders, and said slowly, "Why are you here?"

"...just... I saw a group of people gathered around the entrance of the inn, and then..."

"Then you left the business of the inn to join in the fun?" Yan Anxuan pulled a few people away to take a closer look at the surrounding environment, and was shocked by himself: No way?Why am I still at the door of the inn after walking for so long?

"It's time for you to go back to work!" Because there were many people around, Yan Anxuan's tone sounded pretty good at first glance.

"... shopkeeper... the shopkeeper, I... we..." Xiaoer hesitated and refused to leave.

"I'm going to buy some materials too, everyone is gone!" Yan Anxuan said.

"Don't! Shopkeeper Yan, do you think we are all listening to it? There are still two stories that we haven't mentioned, and we still want to hear them."

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

"Although it's not good to disturb everyone's interest, but today I have to buy some materials for making moon cakes, and the inn—" Yan Anxuan declined with embarrassment.

"This is easy to handle. We will send you what you need later." Someone said loudly.

Yan Anxuan took a closer look, this is not the shop owner who sells those things, why are they all surrounded.

"In this case, everyone should go to the inn to rest, and then our shopkeeper will tell you the story behind." Zong Jinyu said loudly.

"good idea!"

"Everyone go in!"

Then a group of people swarmed into the inn.

"Jin Yu, how can I do business with this group of people?" Yan Anxuan said with some reproach.

Zong Jinyu tapped Yan Anxuan's head lightly and said, "You are usually very smart, why are you so confused at this time?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Anxuan held his hand tightly to prevent him from knocking again, and said half-reproachfully, "Even if you're confused, it's not because you knock often?"

"Aren't they the guests now?" Zong Jinyu let him hold her hand.

"...I understand!" Yan Anxuan became happy, "I'll treat them with the best tea right now, haha."

"An Xuan, they are acquaintances that you don't see when you look up. Don't be too foolish." Zong Jinyu's tone was filled with infinite pampering.

"Okay! I'm sensible, I'm still waiting for them to send me the materials." Yan Anxuan's face was filled with a smile that earned a lot of money, and he said solemnly to Zong Jinyu: "Jin Yu, thank you so much. I I really like you so much!"

"Well, I like you too." Zong Jinyu couldn't stop talking.

Yan Anxuan's face turned red, he quickly turned around and ran away as if he hadn't heard.

Zong Jinyu didn't return to the inn immediately, he looked up at the sky.

Thin clouds cross the sky all the time, and the water-washed sky contains everything as always, but even under such clarity, some difficult and secret things that are not known to people will happen.

The Lin family in Zhicheng is indeed a well-known wealthy businessman!

Perhaps it is understandable that such a thing would happen to such a family, but since it happened to An Xuan, how could I turn a blind eye and ignore it?

When he returned to the inn, Yan Anxuan was vividly explaining the second theory he understood about why moon cakes were eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival. However, Yan Anxuan, who was holding a piece of wood in one hand and a ledger in the other, was quite a bit confused. Taste of Mr. Storyteller.

"The second statement is a bit like a history book." Yan Anxuan said: "Although there are questions about history, we small people should not interrupt, but what? Since everyone wants to hear, then I will put this Tell a story."

When Yan Anxuan said this, he knocked on the wooden block and took a sip of tea, which seemed like a storyteller exaggerating.

"This talk is about the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone knows this period. It is the period when ethnic minorities ruled the Han people. When the Han people were emperors, although they were not too close to those ethnic minorities, they were appropriately comforted and treated. There is still some support, and the two ethnic groups get married from time to time to express the yearning of the two ethnic groups for peaceful and friendly coexistence."

"Shopkeeper Yan, isn't this normal? Wars and other things hurt the wealth and lives of our ordinary people!"

"Of course I know this. I'm just telling stories and not politics. It's just that such an approach is like a gift to the Han people. For a specific example, you can refer to Zhaojun in the Han Dynasty. Although Zhaojun is beautiful, she is just a court lady. Forget it, use a mere court lady from this dynasty to marry Hu Hanxie, the leader of the Huns in the north. This is only Zhaojun's first husband. After her first husband died, she married the second leader of the Huns. "

"Is that so? We also have remarriages for widows!" someone said.

"That's right, but Zhaojun married the eldest son of her first husband."

"..." Everyone fell silent.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just their custom." Yan Anxuan explained.

It's just that under such deliberate exaggeration, Yan Anxuan's explanation seemed too cold and barren.

Sure enough, everyone sitting below looked unable to understand.

Zong Jinyu shook his head and smiled helplessly, and said loudly: "The shopkeeper is right. It's just their custom. The territory is too vast, so it's natural for some things to be incomprehensible. You should continue to listen to us." Tell the story of the shopkeeper below!"

"Well, yes." Someone responded.

"Then shopkeeper Yan, let's continue talking! These things are quite interesting." Many people said.

Yan Anxuan glanced at Zong Jinyu with a smile and jokes, but Zong Jinyu didn't look at him, but fixed his eyes on the piece of jade on Lin An's neck.

Because of the hot weather today, Lin An opened his collar a little, revealing the family heirloom that Lin Yuehua gave him.

Yan Anxuan followed Zong Jinyu's eyes, and saw Lin An's collarbone straight, Yan Anxuan turned his head a little unhappy.

what?You also said that you like me, but now it's just the collarbone that makes you unable to look away?whispering sound!asshole!Yan Anxuan said angrily in his heart.

He just kept talking, and still told everyone about the following things.

"So, this kind of thing has happened too many times in the history of the country ruled by the Han people. Almost many of the palace ladies of the Han people married the leaders of the ethnic minorities. And because of the ideas that the Han people follow and those of the ethnic minorities The ones followed are different, so these contradictions have intensified over time."

"The specific thing is that in the Yuan Dynasty, everyone must have known it. During the Yuan Dynasty, the Mongols ruled the Han people. The Mongolian people were originally people on horseback. They were born good at hunting and so on. Tyranny and cruelty, so it caused the dissatisfaction of the people, because most of the people are Han Chinese, because the people are struggling to live, because where there is oppression, there is resistance, so there is the Red Scarf Army, and there are leaders of beggars who were born as beggars. Zhu Yuanzhang, there was a peasant uprising under the leadership of Zhu."

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed.

"The peasant uprising is not easy, because of knowledge and cognition problems, such an uprising is very difficult. But it is better to win. The day of victory happened to be August [-]th, and the tool used to deliver the letter was the trap The small round cakes. And the instructions for the uprising were hidden in the trap. Since then, there has been a day from the court to commemorate the victory, and a food that has been endowed with special commemorative significance-the Mid-Autumn Festival and Mid-Autumn Mooncakes. "

"Is that all?" Some people asked unhappily.

"Yes, yes, it's not enough to just listen to it! Is there anything else interesting?"

"Interesting thing." Yan Anxuan thought for a while, and said, "Of course there is, but I need to finish the third statement first, and then everyone will ask slowly!"

"Then hurry up and talk about the third statement!" Everyone urged.

Yan Anxuan salivated, cleared his throat and continued.

"This fourth theory is said to be the most widely spread and most reliable. Of course, I don't know if it is reliable, because I have never experienced such a thing, so everyone just listens to it. As for whether it is the most widely spread I’m going to ask you about it, if you’ve heard it all, it’s the most widely spread, if not, I’ll just smile and say nothing.”

As usual, Yan Anxuan first cast out his own point of view, and then added fuel and vinegar.

"There are some historical facts about this statement. It is said that it is still recorded in test materials."

"Food? What to eat?" someone asked.

"It's not food, but it's an official who specifically recorded what happened in the dynasty. The things recorded by such a person are called historical materials by the people behind." Yan Anxuan explained.

"Is there still such an official? I feel so free, just writing and writing. I want my son to do this tomorrow when he is going to be successful." A man said.

"How can it be so simple?" Yan Anxuan corrected his thoughts and said, "It's very difficult to be an official like this. If you are not careful, you will kill off your children and grandchildren, or even lose your life."

"why?"

"For example, Sima Qian was cut off, and then he lost his children and grandchildren. This is still light."

After listening to Yan Anxuan's narration, everyone laughed in good faith, and the man waved his hands quickly.

"This statement means that Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty attacked the Turks in the north several times, and finally returned to the court on August [-]th. The soldiers who had fought hard for several years were finally reunited with their families and their homeland. The whole country is happy During the celebration, there was a Tubo merchant who was doing business with the Tang Dynasty. He presented a kind of sunken dough cake as a tribute. It was richly decorated and tasted sweet. Taizong was overjoyed after eating it. He pointed to the bright moon hanging in the sky and said: "Hu Cake invites toad. "So, there will be future festive festivals such as eating moon cakes and celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is all that is said, it is very concise!" Yan Anxuan concluded at the end.