Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Chapter 125 Weiyang Palace Slays Han Xin, Covering the Sky!
In Jiming Temple, there are two rattan chairs and a desk.

"Hey! It's said that Gaozu's uprising was in the Kanto region, and Qin and Chu were destroyed and the Han Dynasty flourished..."

A prince in a red-bottomed dragon robe, an emperor in a bright yellow five-clawed dragon robe, and a storyteller in a long gown.

Zhu Di sat on the wicker chair, closed his eyes lightly, and listened with his ears straightened, while Zhu Gaoxuan sat beside the old man.

One of the emperor's hobbies was listening to good storytelling, and storytelling was very different from place to place, and Zhu Di had lived in Shuntian Mansion for many years. Even though he moved to Jinling City now, he never forgot to invite a storyteller from Shuntian Mansion to talk about storytelling.

The corners of Zhu Di's mouth turned up when he heard it, but Zhu Gaoxuan was sweating profusely when he heard it.

This storyteller's storytelling is very good, but... the content of the story is also very exciting.

The title of the storytelling is "Weiyang Palace Kills Han Xin", and it is not very friendly to a certain handsome guy surnamed Han in Zhu Gaoxuan's mind.

The storyteller stood behind the counter, holding a folding fan, and said in full swing: "The Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty said to Xiao Xiangguo, Han Xin is my heart disease, and the serious trouble cannot be solved. The prime minister and I will make a plan to kill Han Xin. Remove the thorn in your side...

Han Xin entered Weiyang Palace, but he hasn't reacted yet, hey!The warriors rushed out and tied up Huaiyin Hou Wuhua. Empress Lu came out and said, "Han Xin, you can be convicted!" '

Han Xin asked, why am I guilty?
Empress Lu said, "You deliberately rebelled, and your crime is unforgivable. I think you have meritorious service, and I will give you the whole body."

Han Xin laughed and said, "I regret that I didn't follow Kuai Gong's policy, so that I was bullied by women and children. It's God's will!"

Poor Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin, a generation of soldiers, who once repaired plank roads, secretly crossed Chencang, set up doubts near Jin, Xiayang smuggled, Muying crossed the army, backed the water for camp, pulled out banners and changed flags, decided to pass, sinking sand and breaking water, attacking halfway, besieged on all sides , Flying Daggers... Now he succumbed to the hands of a woman! "

"..."

The storyteller behind the counter spoke more and more vigorously, and the old man listened with great interest.

And in Zhu Gaoxuan's mind, a certain pretty guy surnamed Han was already full of anger.

"Don't stop me, let me kill him!!"

Han Xinqi's Tianling Gai was smoking. He never imagined that he had been dead for more than 1000 years, and someone could whip his corpse!

You said to send "Weiyang Palace Kills Han Xin", I will kill your mother first!

"Brother Xin, Brother Xin, don't be impulsive."

Huo Qubing hurriedly pulled Han Xin back, "This storyteller is not sensible, nor does he know how to respect his ancestors, so don't argue with him."

"Fuck it, I'm going to kill him!" Han Xin's eyes were red.

This soldier fairy Han Xin has been diving since entering Zhu Gaoxuan's mind world, he doesn't care about anything, and it is difficult to provoke him.

But this storyteller is ignorant, picks out which pot is not opened, and picks out Han Xin's weakest point.

Weiyang Palace is the pain of Han Xin's life, and it directly broke his defense.

Cao Cao leaned over and asked, "Brother Xin, I heard that Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, once promised you not to kill the sky, not to kill the king, and not to kill the iron. He promised so much, how did you die?"

Han Xin looked at Cao Cao with murderous intent in his eyes, wishing that Boss Cao's skin would be peeled off!
Cao Cao was very sensible and shut his mouth.

……

"After Lu Hou beheaded Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin in Weiyang Palace, he felt uneasy again. He killed Han Xin and the Yi tribe, which can be described as killing the donkey and hiding the bow. The general is not allowed to see Taiping, alas, what a pity!"

After finishing the last paragraph, Zhu Gaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Xin in his mind also calmed down.

The storyteller didn't have time to pick up the teacup to moisten his throat, but lowered his head and asked Zhu Di: "Long Live Lord, are you satisfied with what you heard?"

Zhu Di nodded slightly: "It's not bad, but I haven't listened to it just now, you can tell this "Weiyang Palace Kills Han Xin" again."

"Got it."

Zhu Gaoxuan panicked, what the hell is Zhu Di and Han Xin's enmity, if you can't do it once, you have to listen to it a second time?
If I continue talking, I am afraid that Han Xin will not be able to control himself and rush out to kill people!

Seeing that the storyteller was about to tell the story, Zhu Gaoyi hurriedly said, "Wait! Stop talking!"

The emperor looked at Zhu Gaoxuan and frowned slightly: "Why, are you impatient?"

"Father, my son doesn't mean that." Zhu Gaoyi wiped the sweat from his brow, and said, "I also learned a piece of storytelling recently, if my father doesn't dislike it, can I tell you a piece?"

Zhu Di sneered: "What kind of ivory can you spit out of your dog's mouth?"

Zhu Gaoyi rolled his eyes, and he was willing to go all out: "Father, don't look down on people, my son really knows how to tell storytelling!"

The storyteller standing behind the counter blinked his eyes: Oh my god, Prince Qi is stealing my job?
Zhu Di became interested and asked, "What's your storytelling called?"

Zhu Gaoxuan coughed lightly, and said without blushing and heartbeat: "Block the sky!"

"Huh?" Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Listening to the name is awe-inspiring. Since you are interested, I will listen to it for a while."

Zhu Gaoxuan got up and went to the desk, and drove the storyteller away.

The storyteller felt aggrieved, so he could only obediently step aside, pricked up his ears, and wanted to hear what kind of storytelling this Lord Qi could tell.

Zhu Gaoyi took a deep breath, and Xingmu fell down with a "snap", and said: "Universe is called up and down in all directions. Although the universe has reality, there is no fixed place to seek. Although the universe has grown, we don't know where it began."

"In the depths of the universe where coldness and darkness coexist, nine huge dragon corpses pull an ancient bronze coffin, which has existed forever."

"This is an extremely shocking picture captured by the Qintian Supervisor in the lonely universe. Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, has it returned to ancient times, or has it come to the other side of the starry sky?"

"A vast world of immortals, grotesque and endlessly mysterious. Blood boils like a volcano, passion surges like a vast sea, and desires are endless like an abyss... Climbing the road to heaven, singing songs, covering the sky with your fingers!"

"It is said that in the future era, there was a young man named Ye Fan who was born as a man. He chose a good day and an auspicious day, and climbed Mount Tai with dozens of others in the same year. Mount Tai is majestic and can be traced back to the morale of the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times. It is a place close to the gods. Qin Shihuang, who swept Liuhe in the past In the ancient times, 72 emperors also enshrined Zen in Mount Tai!"

"Ye Fan was watching from the top of the mountain, and when he was at the top, he could see all the small mountains. He looked up suddenly, and couldn't help being horrified, as if there was a loud noise of wind and thunder, nine dragon corpses as huge as a long river, pulling a huge bronze coffin, Look at the top of the mountain and come down!"

"..."

Zhu Gaoxuan spoke eloquently, and Zhu Di, who originally thought that "King Qi can talk about storytelling", now has a solemn face, listening intently, and is intoxicated by this majestic storytelling and cannot extricate himself.

Even the storyteller was stunned when he heard it, thinking about which storytelling this is and why it is unheard of, this Ye Fan... Nine Dragons Coffin... Wo Ri, so many cool ones!
While talking about storytelling with a brilliant tongue, Zhu Gaoyi glanced at Zhu Di secretly, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the old man's infatuated expression.

From the 21st century, the epic web novel "Shading the Sky" written by a red-haired monster, it can be called a blow to dimensionality reduction in the Ming Dynasty!

Using the Kowloon coffin as an introduction, it brings out a huge prehistoric fantasy world and the secrets of ancient myths, with a vast volume, complicated settings, and many characters.It has been traced back to the origin of all appearances. It seems that everything comes from the void and returns to the void.

Fortunately, Zhu Gaoxuan has the talent of photographic memory, otherwise the red-haired monster would have lost so many words... Ahem, otherwise it would cover the sky with more than 600 million words. After so many years, how could he still remember it clearly.

However, Zhu Gaoyi also slightly modified the content, changing it into a language that people in the Ming Dynasty could understand. He couldn't say words such as "satellite", "space detector", "Mercedes", and "parking fee" .

"The huge bronze coffin vibrated violently, and everyone felt the world spinning. Everyone knew that the coffin pulling in Nine Dragons had finally reached the end."

"Suddenly, the mysterious inscriptions on the wall of the coffin burst into divine brilliance. A hazy light curtain was propped up, offsetting an unimaginable impact, and the bronze coffin finally stabilized."

"With a loud bang, the lid of the giant coffin slipped, and the bronze coffin was overturned to the ground!"

"A light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but soon, they were shocked by the scene in front of them... Cough, cough, predict what will happen next, and listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Zhu Gaoxuan's voice became hoarse when he spoke, and he directly chose to be a broken dog. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, his burning throat was bathed by the sweet spring.

"Ok?"

Zhu Di, who was fascinated by hearing this, was suddenly brought back to reality by the broken dog, and said angrily, "Why don't you talk about it? What happened after coming out of the copper coffin, what was that shocking scene? Will pick the time to break the chapter!"

This feeling of being cut off is as if someone is scratching his feathers and gently scratching Zhu Di's heart, making him unable to stop, scratching his ears and cheeks.

The storyteller was just like Zhu Di at the moment, he was so anxious that he wanted to put a knife on King Qi's neck, forcing him to continue talking.

"I'll talk about it another day, I'll talk about it another day." Zhu Gaoyi said cheerfully.

If you are a broken dog, just be a broken dog. If you continue to talk about it, you will be dry with saliva.

Zhu Di's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he waved to the great eunuch Tang Cheng standing in front of the door: "Chuan Jin Yiwei, arrested King Qi on the charge of teasing the emperor, and sent him to prison pending trial!"

Tang Cheng, who had been listening to Zhu Gaoxuan's commentary on storytelling, turned around without any hesitation and was about to shake people.

He was also angry, King Qi is such a good boy on weekdays, why did he become a broken dog!
Seeing that the old man was coming for real, Zhu Gaoyi had a strong desire to survive, so he quickly said: "Father, I feel that I can talk a little longer!"

Tang Cheng, who was about to shake people, stopped and looked back at Zhu Gaoxuan.

Zhu Di evoked a smug smile: "King Qi, don't make things difficult for you?"

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment." Zhu Gaoyi wiped off the sweat from his forehead, "It's what sons and servants should do to make the emperor happy."

Who the hell can stand the old man's violent reminders!

Shake people if they don't agree with each other, and I will put you in prison directly, and see if you still break the chapter!

(End of this chapter)