Chapter 613 Huainan Has Forgotten Me

This ceremony can be said to be very successful. Not only Cuizhu Peak, but also the atmosphere of the entire Xuantian Sword Sect has reached its peak. Whether it is the brotherhood of Cuizhu Peak or Jiang Xinghe's last words, everyone is excited. .

Naturally, people dispersed at the end of the song. Three days after the ceremony, everyone dispersed. Peng Chong gave full play to his shameless spirit and pestered Mo Menglan to leave together.

This guy decided to stalk her and try to get the fairy back to his house at any cost. He even shouted that if he didn't catch the fairy, he would not be the leader of the sect.

Naturally, the result was that her master gave her a severe beating. Mo Menglan surprisingly tried to persuade her with some words of persuasion. In fact, she was overjoyed that someone actually gave up the position of the sect leader for her sake.

In fact, it is very simple to think about it. This woman has vanity. Although the Xuantian Sword Sect is not as good as the Tiandao Alliance, it is still a large sect. Now there are people who can give up even such a large sect in order to chase themselves. This is What an honor.

It's like in today's world, if you give up a Fortune 500 company for a girl, that girl will still feel happy to death!

As a result, the two people naturally became entangled. Mo Menglan said that she still had things to do, but she still needed an errand boy, so Peng Chong immediately followed her.

Zhao Yiming asked Bai Jie and the four of them to return to Mingcheng by themselves. The four of them were not weak in martial arts, and with the four magical weapons to protect themselves, if something happened again, it could only be said that their lives would be short.

After saying a few words to his second brother, he was leaving Xuantian Sword Sect and heading towards Huainan. After all, it had been a long time since he left there, so it was time to go back and take a look.

After traveling for a few days, we once again stepped into the territory of Huainan. It was obviously different from the outside. Everyone's face was filled with satisfaction, and it was obvious that their living standards were good.

What he is entering now is the former territory of Manzhou, which is now developing very well. The Mancheng in front of him was the capital of Manzhou back then.

He walked in slowly. It was quite prosperous here. The status of merchants had been promoted very high, and shops could be seen everywhere.

I randomly chose a restaurant and walked in. The waiter immediately greeted me and said with a smile: "I don't know what you want to eat. I'll invite you to the private room upstairs."

Zhao Yiming casually threw him twelve gold tickets and said, "I like liveliness, so I don't need a private room. Just serve me a table of good food in the hall."

Restaurants are the best place to ask for information. There are all kinds of things here, and as long as you use more snacks, you can know what you want.

He looked around and saw on one side of the hall. There was a table with a sign and a square table on it. He didn't know what it was used for.

The food and wine were quickly served. He stopped the waiter and said, "I have long heard that Huainan is prosperous, and today it is indeed extraordinary. How about you tell me about it?"

The waiter smiled and said, "I can explain clearly to you, I am a stupid person. It's a coincidence that I've come here. After a while, there will be a storyteller who will talk about the history of the prosperity of Huainan. I can listen to it."

Sure enough, after a while, an old man led a little girl onto the stage, sat behind the square table, picked up the gavel on the table and knocked it.

Then he coughed lightly and said, "Today I will tell you the story of when the King of Huainan, when he was still the prince, personally came to Huainan to inspect the turmoil and showed off his power."

This old man is also very articulate, and the story he tells is very colorful. Whether it is the King of Huainan or the first think tank Zhou Qing, the story is very powerful, but Zhao Yiming's name is never mentioned from beginning to end.

All the things he planned back then were placed on King Huainan. It was King Huainan who knew everything and foiled the White Eyebrow Sect's conspiracy.

At the end of the sentence, the old man sighed softly: "The King of Huainan offended the major families just for the sake of our Huainan people, but the water proposed by the King of Huainan can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

The theory that the people are the most important, the country is the second most important, and the king is the least important, is also unacceptable to the major aristocratic families. They want to frame the King of Huainan until the King of Huainan is killed.

Fortunately, His Majesty was aware of everything and was not deceived by these traitors. However, he was under too much pressure and had to abolish the position of prince and prince, and finally demoted him to Huainan.

We, the thousands of people in Huainan, all owe the prince a favor. The old god Qingfeng Daxian also said that the prince was born as a purple star and will be a great treasure in the future.

Therefore, all the people in Huainan should support the prince, contribute to the construction of Huainan, and contribute to the development of Huainan. Do you think I am right? "

All the people shouted together: "The old man is so right, we will always support King Huainan."

This was not only shouted by people in the restaurant, but also by people passing by on the street who heard the voice and shouted together, and it soon resounded through the sky.

Zhao Yiming looked at the excited crowd and shook his head secretly. He didn't expect that his fourth brother had done a good job in gaining people's support and was completely at the mercy of the people.

He called the waiter over and said, "Go and invite the old man over. I have something to ask them. Naturally, they will receive the reward."

The waiter said with a smile: "Master, you don't know something now. They are storytellers registered in the Yamen. Their status is not low. They have a fixed salary every month. The rewards are just extra money.

But some money is better than nothing. I will invite them over right now. If you want to hear something, you can go to the private room and let them talk to you alone. "

Zhao Yiming smiled, this waiter is good at doing business, the private room is definitely much more expensive than here, but he is not short of a few small bucks.

He said with a smile: "Then open the best private room for me here, serve me the best food and wine, and then bring this old man over."

After he sat down in the private room, the food and drinks were served quickly. A moment later, the old man came in with his granddaughter, his expression calm and composed, without the slightest fear inside.

He nodded secretly. These storytellers originally had a low status and were often bullied by local ruffians, but now that they have an official background, their backs can be considered straightened up.

The old man said with a smile: "Old Sun Yun, this is my granddaughter Sun Xiaoqing. I don't know why the young master called us here."

Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Old man, you don't have to be so polite. I can't eat this table of food. How about you have a drink with me? I have something I want to ask you about."

Sun Yun thought for a moment and sat down opposite him. The little girl also swallowed her saliva. Although their status had improved a lot, they could not afford this table of food.