Chapter Eighty-Nine: Musin's Visit (2) Storytellers have been around in the Great Song Dynasty for a long time.
This thing came to the Great Song Dynasty along with the prosperous era, and it also has a lot to do with the rise of the teahouse.
In the past, storytellers could only gather three or five people in the market and countryside to talk about the novels of Zhiwei since the Six Dynasties, the legends of the Tang Dynasty, the popular lectures of the monasteries, and the changing of texts.
Later, it gradually entered the teahouse, hooked the column, and there were new changes after the tile shop, the content was more exquisite, and the story was more exciting.
It was mainly in the form of talking about the past and the present, and finally swept the Great Song Dynasty.
Three points for the most famous of them!
The so-called three points is the story of the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu fighting for the world, listening to the gathering, hearing the defeat of Xuande's army, everyone scolding and scolding, and those who shed tears, hearing that Cao Cao's army was defeated, everyone was happy and happy.
Mu Xin doesn't seem to care very much about being in an enemy country, this person does things most in the present, so it is very pleasant for him to sit in the teahouse, taste tea, and listen to stories.
It's just that when the storyteller of this Yongan teahouse rang the ruler, the warm smile on Mu Xin's face became extremely bitter.
Without him, it's just because this damn storyteller didn't score three points today, let alone talk about the weird ambitions, but about the Loulan battle that just passed.
In the mouth of the storyteller, Meng Yuanzhi killed countless enemies like a god, a horse Shuo was like a living dragon, sweaty and bloody horses under his crotch, and rushed into the army of 100,000 people alone, stirring Zhou Tian cold.
Iron three night attack on the ice city is even more legendary, there is basically no gunpowder in the middle, he used a hammer to smash the ice city, and then because the hammer smashed things for too long into a discus, in a hurry, he turned his back against the ice city and arched his back to the ice city with his back to fall down the ice city that was more than 30 feet high......
As for him, Mu Sin, has completely become a wine bag and rice bag that can only scream, wow wow twice when he sees the ice city collapse, wow wow twice when he sees the trebuchet destroyed, and when he is besieging the city, his own boss actually climbs the city wall himself, and after being shot in the ass by a crossbow arrow, he actually yells in pain......
In the end, he was cut off by an unknown young general in the Hami National Army, and ran 300 miles on the back of a camel to escape with his life.
After the initial bit of embarrassment, Mu Xin soon became extremely natural, and enjoyed the tea and nuts very much, as if the Mu Xin in the storyteller's mouth had nothing to do with him.
In the midst of everyone's applause, the storyteller finally finished the story, and according to the understanding of the story of Musin's dialogue, this story should be able to become the story of the storyteller of Hami.
Whether it's interesting, storytelling, or character portrayal, it's very good, and it's a rare story.
At the same time, he also found an interesting phenomenon, that is, this story is definitely not made up by some Riba people, and some words are not something that a storyteller can say at all, but should be a fine product after careful processing by someone with a heart.
Musin thought this was very good, and he should do the same in the future when he was preaching in Dashi and Persia.
The people of the world are ignorant and like to listen to these things that suit their tastes, and if the scriptures and miracles are put in such a book, it should play a subtle role in the spread of the Divine Religion.
In any case, at least let the people of Dashi and Persia know that their enemy is called Iron Heart Source.
In the future, as long as the people in this area hear the three words Tie Xinyuan, they will know that the enemy is coming.
Defying and vilifying the enemy is a very clever tactic......
"The king dislikes us as stupid."
After the proverb, when it was time for everyone to gossip, a very abrupt sentence suddenly reached Musin's ears.
On the next table, a new guy with a fat head and big ears was obviously an idiot, complaining to his companion aggrievedly.
The companion said disapprerovingly: "We are not stupid, those Tanguts, Khitans, Tibetans, and Uighurs are.
The king just dislikes us and doesn't help him lose his temper just because he knows how to make money. ” "No, the king said that our brain-full fart is useless, so he has to go to the Great Song Dynasty to receive people from the Great Song Dynasty not to commit officials to govern Hami.
Do you think this is a reason why the king wants to choose soldiers from among us Hami?
After all, the generals have just been selected. ” "You know a fart, Young Master Ga Ga alone beat down ten selected masters, those masters still live in the hospital to see a doctor, none of them are useful, if I am the king, I will scold."
"Actually, it's good to be an official, the money is rich, there is a house, a field, and an entourage, but we don't know how to be an official."
"Pull it down, if you sell coffins and become an official, don't you look forward to the dead under your rule every day, if you don't rule the dead, don't you have to kill a few to get rich?"
Mu Xin smiled when he heard this, beckoned to the tea doctor, and motioned for a pot of tea to be sent to the table.
Then he naturally walked over with his teacup and said with a smile: "I heard a few people talking about the excitement just now, and I couldn't help but come and listen, but I don't know if Persians like me can be officials in Hami?"
” It was common among the Hami Persians, but it was rare for the Persians to speak a good Chinese language, and when the people saw that Musin was extraordinary, they gave up a place and invited Musin to sit down and talk.
"My brother said a good official language, but the Hami Kingdom now only uses Song people, and Han people are officials, and I haven't heard of using Persians."
Mu Xin waved his hand and said heroically: "During the Li Dynasty, Tang Emperor Li Shimin used talents in an eclectic manner, not to mention Turks and Uighurs, even if we and other Persians were outstanding in learning, they would often be reused.
Not only the Li Dynasty, but also the Han Dynasty further back, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's minister was the famous Jin Riyan, but he was the Xiongnu Prince Xiutu who was not loyal to the Han Emperor Liu Fuling?
” When the tea guests heard Mu Xin say this, they looked at each other one by one, they naturally didn't know these things, and it was really embarrassing to expect a group of people whose legs had not been washed to know about the ancient past.
The person who can say these things must be a talented person, the fattest guy said with a smile: "My king is easy to see, since you say that you have the ability, why don't you come to the door and talk to my king?"
Maybe I'll give you an official job. ” Mu Xin spread his hands helplessly and said: "I am still somewhat sure of my talents, but I don't know where to go to find the king's performance." ” The person who bought the coffin said with a sad face: "I'm afraid it's not done recently, tens of thousands of soldiers died in the battle of Loulan City, and the king searched for coffins everywhere to bury those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country."
I was in a bad mood, I stayed in the wolf's den to guard the spirits of the soldiers who died in battle, and I didn't care about a lot of things in the country, and there was a mess everywhere.
If you go to the king at this time, nothing good will come of you. “ Mu Xin said: "What is this, the more this time, the more good people are needed, I should recommend myself." ” As soon as Musin finished speaking, he slapped the two silver coins on the table and was about to leave.
The coffin seller hurriedly grabbed him and said: "Don't go now, you can't enter the wolf's den, three days later, the king will go out of the wolf's den to preside over the burial of the fallen soldiers, and when the king is done, it will not be too late for you to ask to see the king on the road." ” Mu Xin smiled and hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Tai for reminding me, I will definitely thank you again after I see the first official and half position asked by the king." ” After getting the news he wanted, Musin naturally got up and left, he was very satisfied with his performance, especially the change of mood.
It is natural for a scholar to look at the world from the perspective of a scholar, so that there will not be too much error in the judgment obtained.
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And a politician or conspirator's vision is always a little biased, as long as there is a goal, the vision will always be distorted.
There is such an illusion as a mirage in the eyes of a conspirator, and such a thing does not generally appear in the eyes of a scholar.
The scholar's perception of the world and things is an exploration on the basis of what he knows, and he has not felt the same state of mind as he wanders around the country of Hami.
Qingxiang City is a huge spider web to Tie Xinyuan, and Tie Xinyuan is the big spider in the middle of the spider web.
He sensed any movement in Qingxiang City through countless silk webs and tentacles, so Mu Xin was like a flying insect wandering outside the spider web, as long as he didn't touch the spider web of Tie Xinyuan, he was an invisible existence.
Mu Xin, who came out of the teahouse, watched another puppet show and ate a meal of yellow braised mutton in a very small restaurant, and I have to say that the radishes in Qingxiangcheng are better than those in other places.
It was not until late evening that Musin returned to a small courtyard, where a Persian coppersmith was waiting for him, and after kissing Musin's boots, he moved to live next door.
This courtyard is backed by Washizi, there is a secret door leading directly to Washizi, if there is danger, Mu Xin can quickly enter Washizi through this secret door, and then someone will take him into a Western Regions camel team ready to set off at any time, pretending to be another person, a Western Regions person who looks very similar to him now will enter the small courtyard through the secret door to deal with the pursuers, and buy him time to leave.
Not far in front of Washizi is the first inner pass of Qingxiang City, there is only one way to enter and exit Qingxiang City, that is, the front city gate, of course, this is for the people, for the Qingxiang City army or officials, there is a back city gate behind the wolf's den, and the city gate is only for the army and officials to travel on weekdays.
If Mu Xin wants to leave Qingxiang City, he can only go through the front door.
Adassi's intelligence-gathering activities were powerful, and as soon as it got dark, he brought Musin all the news about Qingxiang City and the Iron Heart Source, including a stack of sketched topographical maps of Qingxiang City.
The most detailed place that has been drawn is the Castle Lord's Mansion.
The City Lord's Mansion is a happy existence, the people in Qingxiang City have basically been there, and in the days of rest, the people can even see the officials who are working in the official pavilion, of course, at this time, it is generally impossible to see the source of the iron heart.