Chapter 151 Huang Zongxi’s shock

On the streets of Zhangzhou Fucheng, there are bustling crowds, noisy carriages and horses, and the shouts of various vendors. There are also many craftsmen performing various stunts and juggling on the roadside hook bars, attracting many people on the street to stop and watch.

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At the door of a restaurant, two drunk men were making a noise, and they were about to start a fight. The owner of the restaurant who was watching the commotion rushed out with two waiters, and handed over the words "Guo Surnamed God Shenlong Body Protector"

I guarded the signboard of the storytelling repertoire "The Two Heroes Kill the Northern Captives" for fear that they would destroy the sign after they started fighting.

You know, the song written on this sign was specially sent by the Yamen to say hello. It will be performed for the first time in the restaurant today. At this time, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at it, openly or secretly! He can make two

Did the drunk mess up?

At this time, in the lobby of the restaurant, a storyteller who looked very professional was telling the story on the sign about the Ming Dynasty and Zheng's army defeating the Tartars. He has been in the industry for many years and has rich experience. When telling stories, he is even more emotional, which often attracts people.

The guests clapped their hands and applauded, so he became a permanent fixture in the restaurant.

However, he originally talked about "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and occasionally talked about "The Romance of the Gods" and the popular heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, as well as some legendary heroes who saved the world, saved the people, robbed the rich and gave to the poor, and his business has been quite good.

, especially in the past two years, as the people in Zhangzhou Fucheng have become more and more prosperous, more and more people come to restaurants and teahouses for entertainment, and the income from storytelling is even more considerable.

But recently, all the restaurants in the city are telling the story of the army marching north to kill the Tatars. Perhaps because it is closely related to everyone, many people listen to it. Every time they tell the story of the climax of the Kuomintang's attack on the Tatars,

, there was thunderous applause and loud cheers from the audience, and the business was much better than when the book was originally reviewed.

You must know that Zhangzhou Fucheng has now become the base camp of Ming and Zheng. There are thousands of family members of Ming and Zheng officials and wealthy merchants in the city. Their vital interests are closely related to Ming and Zheng. Naturally, they were very happy when they heard the news of Ming and Zheng's victory.

And a larger number of traders and people have also benefited from the strength and development of Ming and Zheng, and their lives are much better than before. Many of them have children in the army now, and even participated in the Quanxing War.

, those who fought in the Fuqing War, when hearing such stories, naturally feel very involved, as if they were the ones who killed the Tatars.

As the information spread, more and more people came to listen to the book after hearing the news. Many people listened to it again and again. Some even rewarded the storytellers with large sums of money for the wonderful plots. There is a craze for listening and speaking books.

Coming.

In this craze, after seeing the profits, some people soon smelled the business opportunities. In addition to the few stories circulated at the beginning, according to the posted military newspapers, some good-selling and high-quality products appeared on the market.

Among the best-selling books, there is even one dedicated to Wang Daxiong.

After all, the stories of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" have been told for a long time, and naturally many people are tired of hearing them. But the story telling about killing Tatars is novel. Many people came to the restaurant and clamored to listen, and the owner of the restaurant was teaching

After being greeted in advance by the team, they even had storytellers' books ready. Naturally, these storytellers, who rely on their audiences as their bread and butter, have no reason to refuse.

Amidst the noise, there was a crisp "snap" sound, and the gavel in the hand of this professional storyteller slammed heavily on the table, drawing everyone's attention to himself.

"Let's talk about that day, Guo Xingye led an army of 100,000 men with great courage, high-spirited, and momentum like a rainbow. He threw his whip to cut off the flow, and fought all the way to Quanzhou. The tens of thousands of Tatar soldiers on the road were unable to stand a fight. They fled in the face of the wind and finally shrank.

If you dare not come out of Quanzhou City, do you know who the Tatar guard is in Quanzhou?"

Everyone in the audience listened quietly, and many of them opened their mouths, waiting for the next plot. This is a brand new book, written by a down-and-out literary man who has been recruited, and it is the first time in a restaurant.

Speak, no one has heard of it.

"The Tartar guard was Lanbai who killed hundreds of thousands of people in Liaodong and made tens of thousands of northern soldiers flee. This Lanbai was an incredible man. He was good at riding and shooting and had extraordinary physical strength. Because his face was extremely ugly,

It looks like a dog's head, and is also known as the "flying dog". This man is nine feet tall, uses a Fangtian painted halberd, and wears tiger skin gold armor. I heard that when he was drunk, he killed one with a few punches.

Bear..."

The storyteller spoke very quickly. On the basis of the book, he unknowingly added some of his own understanding, which quickly whetted everyone's appetite. The audience was intoxicated with it, as if they were immersed in the story, and had the same experience as Bei Zheng.

The army experienced powerful enemies together and the thrill of battle. The storyteller’s voice became louder and more powerful because of the tense plot, and the story soon reached its climax.

"He is just such a person. From north to south, he kills countless people and is invincible. When he saw my army arrayed in the city that day, he was not afraid at all. He was riding a bloody horse and holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and he was so aggressive.

The killing is coming. But when you see Mr. Guo, guess what happened?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Several audience members in the audience couldn't hold back and asked one after another.

"Huh huh huh..." Mr. Storyteller sneered a few times, then suddenly raised his voice:

"Then Lanbai looked up at the sky, and saw four golden lights flashing by. As the golden lights gradually condensed into shape, four golden dragons slowly emerged behind him. The four golden dragons soared in the air, and their golden scales cut through the sky with momentum.

It's amazing. They easily bypassed the mountains, passed through the clouds, and suddenly appeared behind Mr. Guo Xing. The wind roared suddenly in the sky and the earth, and the golden dragon's eyes flashed with sharp eyes, staring at the Tatars in the distance.
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At this time, Mr. Guo was wearing a gilt armor, holding a cold iron sword in his hand, and his eyes were firm. Not only did his face show no fear, but it became resolute, and his brows were full of heroic spirit and majesty.

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Those four golden divine dragons seemed to be the mounts of Lord Guo. They soared behind him and seemed to be fighting for him. When Lan Bai saw this, his heart dropped to the ground. Even the flesh under his crotch

The sweaty BMW was so frightened that it fell to the ground..."

As soon as the four golden dragons appeared, they shocked all the audience present. Such a bizarre story had never been heard by everyone, but because it happened to Mr. Guoxing, they did not doubt it at all. Instead, they thought of the four golden dragons and fell down one by one.

Take a breath of cool air.

The storyteller's voice was loud and powerful, and the gavel in his hand was even more refreshing. People in the audience listened quietly. Wang Daxiong held a Xuanhua ax, and Sun Xing held a pair of copper maces, and they charged at the Tatars fiercely.

The plot unfolds accordingly.

"The Tartars are all armored cavalry on horseback. What they are best at is attacking with bows, arrows and spears. However, Wang Daxiong and Sun Xing are both brave generals under the command of Guo Xingye. They have been in battle for many years and have fought hundreds of battles.

On the battlefield, we have already prepared countermeasures to deal with these Tatars.

The two of them fought and charged all the way. Wang Daxiong even shouted several times and used his signature move - three axes. The first ax struck the Tatar's horse, and the second ax cut off the Tatar's horse.

helmet, and the third ax directly killed the Tatar who fell to the ground. Sun Xing on the side also used his double copper mace to smash the Tatar, directly smashing the Tatar's shield..."

When the audience heard this, they were all excited and applauded. It seemed that they also felt the tension of this battle and the pleasure of killing the enemy.

"But the Tatars were used to being ferocious, and they were not to be outdone. During their defeat, they quickly formed a team of hundreds of people to fight back. However, when these Tatars just screamed

He turned around, and the three-axe whistling in the wind came towards him, hacking to death several Tatars who were as strong as cattle..."

"Well said." After hearing this, Zhang Taixing clapped his hands in the private room on the second floor.

Because he showed excellent writing skills when helping the soldiers write suicide notes, he was appreciated by the superiors and transferred from the original salary department to the teaching team. Now he has become an important penman of the teaching team, and once the missionary department that has been preparing is successful

If established, his future will be even more limitless.

Of course, Zhang Mingzhen also meant this, and since Zheng Chenggong had brought the person over, of course he still had to protect him. Moreover, Zhang Taixing was obviously more suitable for the position of the Missionary Department than the original job of the Paying Department. In fact, he was just

A young man who doesn't know what he is good at and mistakes his interest for his advantage.

"But, Mr. Zhang, this is wrong. This is not how wars are fought." The officer who was accompanying him to listen to the book felt uncomfortable because he was performing a mission. He was already holding back, but now he saw that Zhang Taixing was a soldier in the army.

People who had been cheated on me actually clapped their hands and applauded, they simply couldn’t help it.

"I know. I recognize Wang Daxiong. He doesn't use the Xuanhua axe. He uses the saber. The three-blade axes are those of Cheng Yaojin and Sun Xing. They don't use double axes."

The copper mace is a sword and a shield. However, those two people are probably using flag guns now. As for the golden dragon, it is even more illusory."

Zhang Taixing smiled, turned to look at the officer, and said again, "But haven't you seen the reaction of the people who listened to the book? People like to listen, so what does it matter whether the war is fought right or wrong?"

"But if the soldiers in the army heard it, wouldn't it be a joke?" The officer still felt that it was inappropriate. "Anyone who knows about marching and fighting will probably not believe this. Even street fighting requires

There is a little mandarin duck formation, how can we be so single-handed?"

"Hahaha, is it possible that you tell a book and let the people listen to how you march, line up, camp, and patrol, and then during the war, they also have to listen to you explain how to clear the barrel, charge, reload, and ignite the artillery?"

Zhang Taixing still had a smile on his face. He had been in the military and could understand that the officer in front of him who was sent to temporarily serve as Huang Zongxi's bodyguard was actually just a little stubborn and couldn't turn around at once:

"Everyone is just here to listen to the book. What you want to hear is how powerful the country's surname is and how powerful our army is. As for fighting and training, when have they ever seen it? You may know about fighting in the village, so let's follow that.

, don’t worry about whether it is in formation or not.

Besides, the storyteller may not necessarily understand this. It’s just a story. Do you still want ordinary people to understand the organization of our army just to listen to a storyteller?"

"Is this really feasible?" After hearing this, the officer couldn't say anything else for a moment, but he was still a little dissatisfied: "Especially the golden dragon, it's just, it's just..."

"Of course, Mr. Chen said, the people can say whatever they like to hear, as long as some key things are correct. Everyone is here to have fun. We just want to establish the power of the country's surname in the process.

image, and the strength of our army to be victorious in every battle."

Zhang Taixing saw that he was still serious and stubborn, so in order not to delay the business, he had no choice but to relent: "However, that golden dragon is indeed a bit over the top. I will go back and talk to Mr. Chen. If the common people

If you don’t believe it either, then you have to pay attention in the future.”

After finally saving some face, the officer said nothing more and turned to look at the person he wanted to protect. Zhang Taixing followed his gaze and also turned to look at the man standing on the railing.

Here, Huang Zongxi was drinking and listening to books.

Zhang Taixing, Huang Zongxi, and Gu Yanwu were all acquainted, but they had only met a few times. After all, he was the nephew of the famous Zhang Mingzhen. When he was in Zhoushan, he was taken with him almost all day long, and he often interacted with these people.

It is not a problem if celebrities from Mainland China and Zhoushan are familiar with each other.

As the most important minister under Lu Jianguo, Zhang Mingzhen has been active in the Zhoushan-Chongming area for a long time. He has close contact with these influential local literati who have not given up at this time and have been committed to fighting the Qing Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Taixing was specially dispatched by Zheng Chenggong to accompany Huang Zongxi on a tour of Zhangzhou to experience the customs and customs under the rule of Zheng Zheng in the Ming Dynasty.

After all, Zheng Chenggong deceived Huang Zongxi, Gu Yanwu and others not only by relying on the knowledge of later generations and his views on the situation and people's livelihood, which were just right for them, but also because he swore in the letter that the people of Zhangzhou and other places could live and work in peace and contentment.

’s new world.

At this time, Huang Zongxi had been in Zhangzhou for several days. With the badge of the Yanping Palace, he had already been to places inside and outside the city, workshops, villages and forts, and even Haicheng, Zhongzuo and other places. Zheng Zhi of the Ming Dynasty

The prosperity of business and the prosperity of the people under the current circumstances opened his eyes to the point where he even exclaimed that the world was restored.

Comparing the two, Huang Zongxi even felt that Hangzhou, Nanjing and other places at this time were far inferior to the capital city of Zhangzhou. Of course, the people here did not shave their hair and tie braids, the soldiers were dignified and tidy, and the people's clothes were still Han style.

Clothing is what makes him most emotional and adds the most points.
To be continued...