Chapter 1087 Aftermath

Not to mention the ups and downs of the Zhou family, Xu Yi's battle to wipe out a hundred thousand troops in Shenjing spread to the whole world in just half an hour, causing an unimaginable huge sensation.

Not to mention other places, the entire Shenjing was completely boiling.

The Naiman army and the Tianfo army stationed in the city immediately withdrew from Shenjing.

With the Zhou family mansion as the center, the place where 30,000 troops filled the corpses became the most lively scene in the entire Shenjing.

The temporary court of Dai Viet stationed a total of 3,000 guards, each of whom held the Sumeru Precepts. It took several hours to collect the huge pit of corpses.

However, whether it was filled with spices or rinsed with water, the murderous aura and boundless blood showed no sign of fading away.

The huge Shenjing City was completely boiling because of the bloody blood.

Years of depression and the decadence of a subjugated country were wiped away in one fell swoop because of this easy killing.

Countless citizens poured out of their homes, put on their costumes, and cheered.

Countless shops lit up red lanterns and weaved colorful silk in the daytime.

There are also many restaurants and tea shops displaying banners offering free hospitality.

The most popular thing is the major dyeing and printing shops, where all kinds of cloth paintings about life in Dai Viet and killing thieves are printed like running water, but they are sold out at an even faster speed.

So much so that the curtains of every dyeing and printing shop were collapsed, and the heated scene was like a bloody battle.

The whole city was roaring with gongs and drums, boiling like a sea, and came back to life in one day.

The most grand scene was in Yuan Qinghua's house. His relationship with Dai Viet Shinhwa has never been a secret.

After this battle, the news spread, and Yuan Qinghua's house was immediately surrounded by countless people.

Yuan Qinghua simply climbed onto the roof, bowed and clasped her fists repeatedly, and was about to argue, "The myth of Dai Viet is not here."

Objects fell down from everywhere, including all kinds of gold coins, money tickets, precious medicines, even beautifully packaged fresh fruits, electronics, and even house deeds and land deeds. In an instant, the spacious courtyard of Yuan Qinghua's house was piled up. To overflow the courtyard wall.

The hottest atmosphere was found in countless libraries and teahouses, all of which were crowded. The monks who were lucky enough to witness the war at that time became the most eye-catching storytellers.

"But it was because of the good luck of the Zhou family that they happened to save my former maid from Dai Viet Shinhwa."

"No, they are not maids. They are obviously brothers and sisters. How can they fight life and death for a maid?"

"Nonsense, if you were Zhang Laosan, you would definitely not do it. Do you think that I, Dai Viet Mythology, am an ordinary person as vulgar as you? If I dare to stand here, I am naturally confident. If there is no definite information, will I talk nonsense? Otherwise You tell me like a big brother."

"Brother Song, calm down. Brother Song, calm down. Why do you have to be like Zhang Lezi?"

"Zhang Laizi, if you want to listen, just listen. If you don't want to listen, get out of here. I can't tolerate you in Jinzifang!"

"It's just that I didn't see a bunch of people outside the window. The man named Zhang is a man who is full but a man who is hungry is hungry."

In the spacious bookstore, dozens of papers were packed, and the crowd was tightly packed.

A big man in a green robe stood on the stack of three slips, sweating profusely. There were a few sensible people around him, fanning him and serving tea.

Zhang Laizi was lucky. He squeezed into the front position and just said a word. He was immediately criticized by thousands of people and was frightened to death. He accused him repeatedly.

After convincing Zhang Lezi, everyone urged the man in green robe to speak quickly.

The big man in green robe caught his eye, coughed, took a sip of tea, and said loudly, "Brother Zhang previously questioned Miss Yan's identity. Let me tell you, I have received the exact information. This Miss Yan was my Dai Viet in the early years." A waitress at a shop called Linglong Pavilion in Guang'an Prefecture, Shinhwa's ancestral home. By chance, she became my maid, Dai Viet Shinhwa."

"Why do you say it is certain? When the news came back to Guang'an, Linglong Pavilion immediately confirmed Miss Yan's identity, and also took out images of Miss Yan serving Linglong Pavilion in her early years. Now, the adults of the entire Guang'an Mansion are holding a celebration in Linglong Pavilion , and gave Miss Yan a half-length gold erection."

The big man in green robe finished his words, but he suddenly raised questions, "Why did you put up this half-body gold statue for Miss Yan? I have never heard of her having any credit. If she has any credit, it is just because she has served Dai Viet Shinhwa for many years."

"My humble opinion!"

The big man in green robe pointed at the adults and hummed, "Who can tell me why I, Dai Viet Shinhwa, have returned this time, and why even when Dai Viet was destroyed, I, Dai Viet Shinhwa, did not show up. The answer is very simple. It is simply because of the Battle of Huangchang. I, Dai Viet Shinhwa has long been disgusted with the royal family and those bureaucrats. What does it have to do with Dai Viet's destruction of the country? He would rather hide in the famous mountains and rivers to practice than disturb the secular affairs of Dai Viet."

"This return is obviously because of Miss Yan. If it weren't for Miss Yan, where would the myth of Dai Viet have appeared? If it weren't for Miss Yan, where would the people of Dai Viet be so proud and proud today? You say, just based on this, Yan Should a girl be respectful?"

"It should be respected!"

The response was like thunder!

The big man in green robe was very satisfied with the atmosphere. He raised his hand and said, "Speaking of Miss Yan, it shows that we, Daiyue Shinhwa, value love and righteousness. No matter how much we praise Miss Yan, in fact, she is a maid of my Daiyue Shinhwa." . With my status as Dai Viet Mythology, if I really want a maid, it is said that she will be the waitress of Linglong Pavilion, or even the imperial concubine or princess of the great country, I am afraid I will also flock to her."

"But just for the sake of a little famous white-haired girl, Yan, I, Dai Yue Mythology, came back to the world. Such a great man who values ​​love and justice is rare."

After saying this, the big man in green robes scanned the whole place, but saw that the atmosphere was not tense, and many people looked suspicious.

The big man in green robe was furious, "You just say that I am talking nonsense, hey, do you know that because the Zhou family took in Miss Yan who was in trouble, they want something from me this time, Daiyue Mythology, and they want 10 million red gold coins. I am Daiyue. Shinhwa agreed without saying a word, and thanked the third wife of the Zhou family again and again for rescuing Miss Yan. Such a godly man does not use his power to overwhelm others. I, Lao Cao, am convinced."

The scene suddenly became noisy.

"What, the Zhou family is crazy, dare to ask for benefits from me, Dai Viet Shinhwa."

"Didn't this matter get out? Then the Zhou family doesn't want to stay in Shenjing anymore, right?"

"I can't tell which hole the cat went to hide in, otherwise no one would have dismantled the bones."

"Do you think the Zhou family are all fools? I have heard that when I, Dai Viet Shinto, found Miss Yan, I didn't reveal my identity at all and went directly to the Zhou family to express my gratitude. I don't think the Zhou family are all ordinary people, how can they understand me, the master of Dai Viet Shinto? Style, you probably think that my Dai Viet Mythology is just talking nonsense, and that’s probably why I paid out these ten million gold.”

"Yes, I heard that is the case. Otherwise, how could the Zhou family be so short-sighted? To put it another way, the bond with Dai Viet Shinhwa cannot be measured by gold coins at all."

"It's pitiful. I'm afraid everyone in the Zhou family will regret it. Whoever yelled for money without being polite at that time is going to tear everyone in the Zhou family alive."

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