Zhu Nao

After telling Zhu Jiao about Qingyanghou's death, Zhu Nao left her alone for the time being.He arranged for some people to take care of Zhu Jiao's daily life, and let her digest the rest by herself.

At this time, the follow-up troops of the Shu army also arrived one after another.

When he first left Shu, Zhu Nao walked very slowly, leading the storytelling troupe and opera troupe to perform along the way, observing the reactions of the common people.Later, he found that the response was good, so he left the work of teaching opera and music all the way and influencing the people to other people, and he himself accelerated the speed to go north.

Later, when he arrived near Yanzhou, he heard that Xie Wuji was in a bad situation, so he took a thousand Qingqi to go first, and arrived at Fu County at the fastest speed, so as to avoid any accidents for Xie Wuji.It took several days for the large army transporting the luggage to follow slowly.

After the big troops arrived, Junao officially started to prepare to deal with the cult.

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In the general's account.

"What, what? Arrange all the soldiers to listen to... storytelling at night?" An officer of the Yanzhou Army suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

At this moment, the main officers of the Yanzhou Army and the Shu Army are sitting together to discuss matters.

I heard that the theme of the book was proposed by Zhu Nao. After he finished speaking, the officers of the Yanzhou Army looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Boss Zhao continued with a smile: "That's right, listen to books tonight, and operas tomorrow night. We have brought over a hundred storytellers and dozens of opera troupes with us this time. Although we left some along the way , there are hundreds of people at the moment! Let everyone take turns to perform it again, and the guards can enjoy it for a whole year!"

This time when Zhu Nao went north, Yu Changming and Wei Yue didn't come out with him because both Changsha Mansion and Jiangling Mansion needed manpower.The general he brought with him was Boss Zhao.Over the past few years, Boss Zhao has grown up by Wei Yue's side.

Everyone: "..."

He actually brought a hundred storytellers? ? ?There are dozens of troupes? ? ?Are you here to help fight the war or what? ? ?

People turned their speechless eyes to Xie Wuji, but Xie Wuji had already heard Zhu Nao talk about bringing so many people, so he didn't show too much surprise.But he still has doubts: "Why should the soldiers listen?"

Soldiers have to train during the day, so it is better to rest earlier at night.And he was also worried that if the soldiers were really addicted to opera storytelling, they would lose their fighting spirit and affect their ability to fight.

Boss Zhao hurriedly said: "Let all the soldiers listen to it. General Xie, in case there are some in your army who have been influenced by cults and half-believe in cults, listen to the stories told by our storyteller and keep them refreshed and firm." position."

Several officers of Xie Wuji's subordinates immediately became unhappy with what he said, and said with a serious face: "General Zhao, don't compare our soldiers with those ignorant heretics!"

Xie Wuji is also very wary of soldiers being influenced by cults. Although he doesn't know how to find someone to write scripts, daily enlightenment is also indispensable.

Zhu Nao took the words back again: "Most of the soldiers in your army are from the north, especially from Yanzhou. Most of the storytellers and opera troupe I brought with me are from Shu. Thank you, General, let the soldiers listen to you." Well, we can also modify the storybook and playbook according to the preferences of the soldiers. When we tell the people in the future, the people will be more able to listen to it.”

This reason made Xie Wuji's officers look much better.

Xie Wuji thought for a while, although he didn't know if this method would really work, but since it was Zhu Nao's idea, there was always a need to try it.So he said: "Okay, let's do this."

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At dusk, Zhu Jiao sat alone in the yard in a daze.

Zhu Nao had already released her from prison, but he had no intention of sending her back to Qingyang.

She was confused and confused.She wanted to go back to Qingyang quickly to see if her mother and other family members were well, and also wanted to know what was going on in Qingyang; but she didn't dare to go back, for fear of seeing her father hanging on the city gate She was also afraid that everything would be different when she went back, and she didn't know how to face it.

She couldn't help thinking of Zhu Nao and Xie Wuji again.

Her feelings towards Xie Wuji were too complicated, maybe Zhu Nao's words made her understand Xie Wuji's position, so she didn't hate Xie Wuji so much; but after all, her father died at the hands of Xie Wuji, if she didn't hate, she I can't get past the barrier in my heart.

As for Juno...

She had too little contact with Jun Nao, and she still couldn't see what kind of person he was.Therefore, most of her impressions of Zhu Nao come from Zhu Yue.

Ever since the world became more and more chaotic, the name Zhu Nao often appeared on Zhu Yue's lips.Zhu Yue placed high expectations on this relative of unknown origin—after all, in the current situation, they can’t count on anyone else except Zhu Nao—after listening to his father’s talk, Zhu Jiao gradually became more and more familiar with the situation. I have high hopes for Junao.

She inquired a lot about Zhu Nao's rumors, but after all, Qingyang was remote, and the stories that reached her ears were often past jokes.Some rumors portrayed Jun Nao as a monster who turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain; He has become a liar who does everything he can to deceive and deceive.Since Zhu Jiao had her own attitude, she only picked up good news and letters.

Later, the Xuantian Sect began to spread rumors about Zhu Nao. Zhu Jiao didn't want to believe it, but she was inevitably affected by some influence, and her heart began to waver.That's why she questioned Xie Wuji, what kind of person Zhu Nao was, and she hoped that Xie Wuji would deny those rumors.

But when she actually saw Zhu Nao, Zhu Jiao's mentality changed again.

— she was disappointed.

Yes, Junau disappointed her.

What she fantasizes is that Zhu Nao has divine power, and countless people can be admired with just one look; what she fantasizes is that Jun Nao will bring tens of thousands of magic soldiers, and in an instant, he will beat the cult army to pieces and recover all the lands and mountains. What she fantasizes is that the Zhunao language has divine power, and a few impassioned words to the people can enlighten all the ignorant people who believe in cults.

But divine power, divine weapons, divine power... Zhu Nao doesn't seem to have any of these.In the past ten days, she had never heard that Junao had any plans to use troops.Moreover, he was born with a three-pointed smile, making it hard to imagine how he would kill the enemy and flee...

She originally regarded Zhu Nao as the hope of saving the peril, but now it seems that it is only her wishful thinking...

While thinking wildly, Zhu Jiao suddenly noticed that the barracks seemed very lively tonight, and laughter and applause could be heard from time to time.At first she thought she had overheard the sound of the wind and insects, but after pricking up her ears and listening carefully for a while, she realized that it should indeed be the noise of the crowd.

She suddenly felt strange: Xie Wuji has always been very strict in running the army, once the time has passed, loud noises are never allowed in the barracks, and he has never seen crowds frolicking.

Out of curiosity, she couldn't help getting up and walking out of the yard.

There were several guards guarding the gate of the courtyard, and Zhu Jiao took two steps back immediately when she saw them.But after all, she couldn't resist her curiosity. She hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and asked, "I heard it's very lively outside, can you let me go and have a look?"

The guards looked at each other.Since Zhu Nao brought Zhu Jiao out of the prison, her supervision was not as strict as before. As long as she did not trespass privately, Jun Nao allowed the guards to accompany her around the barracks.So, several guards made way for Zhu Jiao to pass.

Zhu Jiao thanked them and went out timidly.

She followed the sound for a while, and the bursts of applause and laughter became more and more clear.She became more curious and quickened her pace towards the source of the sound.Not long after, she finally saw thousands of soldiers sitting around in an open space in the camp, forming a big circle.When she got here, she could already hear the melodious voice of another single person.

"That weasel spirit is very cunning, and he's used to going the wrong way. How can he settle down and practice hard? I also blame Immortal Master Jinjiang Zi for being too kind and soft-hearted for a moment, so he left the life of that vicious beast..."

"Master Jinjiang Zixian doesn't know yet, that this weasel spirit will bring disaster to the world in the future and cause a catastrophe!"

Zhu Jiao: "???"

She stood on a big rock, only to see a temporary platform built with wooden boards in the middle of the crowd, and a storyteller was telling stories passionately.

Zhu Jiao: "..."

What is Master Jinjiang Zixian?Why have I never heard the name of this immortal master?What else is a weasel?It's really disgusting to hear.

She asked the guard who came with her puzzledly: "What day is it today? Why did you invite the storyteller to entertain the soldiers? ——Oh, are you celebrating the victory?"

The guard shook his head and said, "No. This storyteller was brought by Chengdu Yin. I heard that he brought over a hundred storytellers this time, and dozens of theater troupes."

Zhu Jiao's feet went limp and she almost fell off the stone.

A hundred or so storytellers? ? ?Dozens of troupes? ? ?Even if it is the emperor himself, it is not such a luxury to come out to drive and conquer in person! ! !

In an instant, she became even more disappointed with Jun Nao, and began to wonder if the rumors that Jun Nao was not benevolent at all in governing and caring for the people, but that she loved to seek the favor of the people were all true.

But she didn't go away.After being imprisoned for a long time, it was rare to have this opportunity, so she continued to listen.

I have to say that although the storyteller tried his best to pronounce his words correctly, he still had a bit of an accent, which made it sound a bit difficult.But as long as you get used to it, the stories he tells are very attractive.After all, this storyteller has practiced nearly a hundred times all the way here, and the script has been revised repeatedly according to the reactions of the tea drinkers. The places that should make people laugh can make people laugh, and when they should make people angry, they can make people slap the table. , It can be said that the burden is full.

Gradually, Zhu Jiao became fascinated by what she heard, and she hated the weasel so much that she gritted her teeth, and only hoped that Master Jinjiang Zixian or some expert would quickly come and take this evil beast away, so that he would stop causing harm to the world.I also hope that those who have been deceived by him will quickly wake up and stop being fooled.

……Wait a moment.

When Zhu Jiao vaguely realized that there was something wrong with the story, the storyteller slapped the gavel suddenly, and all the people immersed in the story were shocked by him, and all their attention was focused on it.

"The pseudonym of the Weasel Spirit in the world is Henry Zhang! The sect he founded is the notorious Xuantian Sect!!"

"This hateful monster who deceives the world and steals its name will definitely take his life and punish its sins when Master Jinjiangzi leaves the customs!!"

Zhu Jiao: "?????"

Zhu Jiao: "..."