While speaking, the storyteller came to Zhang Bairen and smiled and clasped his fists and bowed: "Official, can you give the little old man a bowl of tea to moisten his throat?"

"Sir, please sit down!" Zhang Bairen stretched out his hand and signaled Mr. Storyteller to sit opposite him.

"I saw that the gentleman was hungry and happened to order a few side dishes. If the gentleman didn't dislike him, he would just fill his stomach." Zhang Bairen looked at the storyteller.

The storyteller smiled and was so polite that he picked up the carp on the table and started to feast on it.

"Mr. I said that King Wu defeated King Zhou before, but Xiaosheng was very interesting to hear that. Is the list of gods actually refined by Jiang Taigong?" Zhang Bairen drank a glass of wine.

The gentleman smiled and nodded: "Otherwise? The List of Gods cannot arise out of thin air. It is precisely because of the List of Gods that human beings can truly get rid of the innate gods and replace them!"

Zhang Bairen nodded: "If you are interested, you might as well talk about King Wu's attack on King Zhou."

"The old man has not yet thought about the matter of King Wu's attack on King Zhou, but when it comes to being a romantic thing today, the old man has some insights. I wonder if the official wants to hear it?" said the old man.

Zhang Bairen said slowly: "Oh, then you can talk!"

"Now the Great Sui Dynasty wants to force the empire of all ages, but it is a retaliation of days, and is damaged by the canal. It is a family of families who make trouble, but it is not just God's will!" The gentleman sighed softly, picked up the wine and took a sip: "No matter whether the cause or effect, whether the reason, the official thought that the current situation of the Great Sui Dynasty should perish? Should it be replaced?"

"The labor service is heavy, the people are displaced, the people in the world live in poverty, and countless thieves are countless, so they should perish!" Zhang Bairen pondered for a while before speaking.

Regardless of whether the family was secretly tampering with each other, how powerful Yang Guang had, it was true that the people could not live without a chat. Such a dynasty should perish. But Zhang Bairen knew all the causes and effects, and was full of anger and helplessness about the situation in front of him.

"Alas! There are countless rise and fall in ancient and modern times, success is great cause, and failure is great cause! The cycle of history is the right reason, so why should the governor forcefully block the wheel of history? The number of days is not so easy to reverse!" The Taoist's eyes were full of compassion.

Zhang Bairen was silent, and after a while, he said: "I don't care about history or general trend. I just don't want to accept it for the Sui Dynasty. When I have the chance, I will fully support the chance to win."

The gentleman was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "The governor is taking the lead!"

"Anyway, I'm bored when I'm idle. I'm not afraid of big trouble when watching the fun!" Zhang Bairen refused to comment.

The Taoist smiled bitterly, because of your boredom, the major forces in the world are unable to sleep or eat and sleep at night.

The fragrance wafted on the table table, and the fragrance was intertwined and twisted. The next moment, Zhang Bairen felt a dizzy moment, and when he appeared again, he had turned into a refugee trembling in the cold winter.

"Ergouzi, today, the people who are corvee-service today, your father went to build the canal, but hasn't come back yet?" A skinny child said weakly.

"I don't know, no news has been heard from Dad!" Another child's lips turned white, and it was cold and hungry.

"I heard that this place is hundreds of miles away from Luoyang. Do you think my father will encounter misfortune?" Ergouzi said with a pale face.

"There is still a ball of grassroots here, you can eat it!" Gou Zuo handed a ball of grassroots to Ergouzi.

"Aren't you hungry?" Ergouzi was stunned and took over the grassroots.

The dog's dirty face was not visible, but his lips were rolled up layer by layer.

"Not hungry!"

Ergouzi ate grass roots and laughed: "Then I'm not polite!"

The dog is nine years old, and the Ergouzi is four years old! The two are brothers from childhood to adulthood. The father was recruited by the court to be sent to labor service, and only the two are left to rely on each other for life.

"Gouyuan, why don't you talk?" Ergouzi turned his head and looked at his young master. There was no color on his dirty face, and his hair was fluffy and dirt emitting a sour smell.

"Gouyuan, why don't you talk?" Ergouzi stretched out a finger from the broken quilt and poked Ergouzi's waist.

"Du Sheng? Dog Sheng?" Dog Sheng stumbled for a while before his expression suddenly changed. He turned over and shook Dog Sheng: "Du Sheng, don't scare me, kid! wake up!"

"Wake up, wake up! Don't joke with me, I'm scared!" Ergouzi burst into tears: "Wake up!"

"Stop crying, this kid is dead!" A woman in her thirties walked in with a numb expression, grabbed Gou Sheng and dragged it out.

"What are you going to do! What are you going to do!" Ergouzi grabbed the remaining corpse desperately.

"If we don't eat him, all of us will starve to death. One day will be one day! Ergouzi, please let go! Let go!" The woman advised.

The picture is turning

Zhang Bairen turned into a five-year-old child and was held in his arms by a mother.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

The woman stood up, swayed for a few times, and came to the rice jar with her steps. After a while, she turned around and walked out of the room.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

"Mom is cooking meat for you in the pot. Mom goes out to do something first, and you remember to eat it yourself later!"

A woman's voice came from outside the house.

After a while, the smell of flesh came, and the little boy couldn't help but be attracted by the smell of flesh and ran out.

The trunks of two trees in the stove are burning, and the white meat in the pot has been cooked and the aroma is everywhere.

The red blood stains around the stove were shocking.

The little boy was extremely hungry and took out the meat and started to swallow it.

When his stomach was bloated, the child turned around and shouted, "Mom? Mom? Where are you?"

Since that day, the child has never seen his mother again. There is a thin child at the entrance of the village who is tidying up and looking forward to his mother's return.

"Aunt Wang, have you seen my mother?"

"Uncle Li, why haven't my mother come back yet?"

The picture is turning

Zhang Bairen turned into a strong man, and a woman followed behind her crying and following.

"This time I go to Liaodong, it's more than ten thousand miles. Cui Niang, just find someone to marry me! Now that I'm in troubled times, if I don't have a man to support me, you can't survive! Forget me!" The man said with a expressionless face.

"I'll go with you! I'll go with you!" Cui Niang burst into tears and her voice was excited.

"Then your father? Where is your mother? If I die in Liaodong in battle, how can you survive alone?" The strong man had no expression on his face and refused, but the woman kept crying and following him.

"I don't care. Since I marry you, I will marry a chicken and follow the chicken and follow the dog, and we will break through the sea of ​​swords and fire!"

With the group of people, the strong man came to the brigade of the court. Not only Cui Niang, but countless women like Cui Niang followed behind the team fighting against Liaodong in tears.

There are women holding children in their full moon, and there are also elderly people in their seventies and eighties.

Along the way, Cui Niang was used to life and death.

Every day, countless corpses can be seen falling down, unable to withstand the pain of long journeys, and die in the wilderness.

The carriages, horses, and pedestrians, bows and arrows were all on their waists. My wife walked to see each other, but the dust was gone and the Xianyang Bridge was gone.

Liaodong battlefield

The numb fight of the strong man was simply inexplicable, and the Great Sui army was defeated! The main general was missing, and the remaining soldiers were headless, and instantly became cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered under the long sword of Goryeo.

"We are born at this time, and we will carry the war and never destroy Liaodong!"

As the tragic songs rang out, Zhang Bairen raised the spear in his hand and fought with the other party in an instant.

The comrades around him kept falling down, and the desperate and ferocious faces made people shocked and heartbroken, wishing they could have the power to turn the world back.

"Yu Wenji, I'm planning my grandma! I'll greet you eighteen generations of ancestors and immortals!" A sad cry, and a dozen cold lights flashed the next moment, and I was already dismantled.

Time is twisted, and time changes again.

Those desperate faces made people feel sad and sighed to the sky!

"Oh! The Taoist priest has a good cultivation level, and he can actually enlighten me with a dream. His cultivation level is already incredible!" Zhang Bairen sat there, Zhang Lihua and Dingdang on one side were eating their own food, as if he had no idea.

"Can the governor gain something? Can the governor explain the 300,000 soldiers who died in vain in the frontier?" The real man looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes.

Zhang Bairen was silent and slowly lowered his head.

Poor bones by the Wuding River are still people in the deep boudoir.

"Don't talk about grudges, or entanglements, only the people!" The storyteller said quietly.

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