Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 595 The Grand Finale (25)
West Wei.

Early in the morning, the sun rises.

Amid the crowing of the rooster, Li San excitedly got up from the top of the kang.

He lives in the remote Baiyun Village, where he has been farming for generations. The wheat in his family grows the tallest, and the cattle in the backyard are also the strongest. In this poor, clanging village, Youtian Youniu is a wealthy household. .Watering, fertilizing and feeding the cows is the motivation to get up this day. I imagined that the wheat would grow as tall as the saplings, and the cows would become stronger and stronger and could be bred in a few days. Humming a cheerful little song, I went out of the house.

Outside the fence at the gate, the big yellow dog lay lazily and motionless on weekdays. Today, something was wrong with the excitement, barking loudly and piercingly several times, and wagging its tail eagerly.

Before Li San could walk over, he had already rushed up and gnawed on his trousers.

The force under his feet was fierce, Li San followed and walked towards the backyard...

Looking at it this way, it's incredible!

"My cow!"

"My cow!"

With an expression like being struck by lightning, he looked at the end of the yard in disbelief, the cow lying on the ground in the shed, stood there for a while, then suddenly uttered two hoarse roars, and threw himself on the other side crying loudly. On the cow's body: "Damn it!"

There was a rustling sound outside the yard, and the villagers rushed over with their sleepy eyes open.

"what happened?"

"Dead... dead?"

The villagers who finally saw the situation clearly stood there unacceptably, when suddenly someone shouted in panic: "It's all evil spirits!"

"Isn't it... recently, there is no such thing?"

"It's a crime... Why is our village put on a stall?"

"This is because the evildoer is not dead, and the heavens are furious again!"

Amidst the loud cries, someone looked around in horror and stopped these unrestrained people: "Shh! Let outsiders hear me by saying this, do you still want to live?"

Li San just hugged the cow's body, crying with snot and tears: "I can't live now, but how can I live!"

The man grabbed him and said, "Stop talking about the royal family, you will be beheaded!"

Some people woke up a little bit, tremblingly looking at the already stiff cow. Unless they really saw the livestock dying beside them, they would not really feel that kind of fear, the kind of fear that disasters will come because of evil spirits.

In the silence, someone suggested: "Go to the city and sell it..."

Baiyun Village is in the middle of two small towns, in an extremely remote place, no matter how sad Li San is, he can't help but sell the cattle at a good price before they rot in this hot weather, otherwise...

Without further ado, he borrowed the only cart in the village, dragged the cow up, pushed it hard and ran away.

This is the difference between the poor and the rich. Niu Yixi, who had been with him for many years, died overnight, and half of the family's livelihood was cut off overnight. With time, you can make the most favorable choice. After living a hard life, nothing is more important than survival.

The butcher in the city felt sorry for him and gave him a very good price.

Looking at the silver in his hands in surprise, he beat his legs that were sore and numb after running for a whole day and night, and limped back along the original road. Li San grinned, revealing two rows of yellow teeth.

Suddenly, a surprised cry came: "What is this?"

He turned his head, and saw the butcher undoing the cow's limbs in twos and twos, and at the scene of bloody dismemberment, there was a bamboo slip in the stomach!

The blood-soaked bamboo slips were scarlet, and the butcher wiped them vigorously with a rag, and it was still intact. The four ancient characters on them, none of them, these rough people, knew, but they could feel it just by looking at it. There is a feeling of vicissitudes.

Soon, the people around heard the sound and surrounded him.

There are bamboo slips in the cow's belly, which is a rare thing!

The common people were bustling more and more, whispering to each other, guessing the characters on the bamboo slips one after another, some said that the evildoer provoked the heavens again, some said that the gods appeared, and they said everything, but they always left. Do not open such things as gods, ghosts and demons.

Many educated people from the city were brought here to study the bamboo slips, but in the end they all shook their heads and sighed, unable to understand the words on it.

There were more and more people, and finally almost the whole city was mobilized, and even the government was alarmed. Everyone gathered around to see this bamboo slip, whether it was a miracle or a demon. As time went by bit by bit, the sky was shining white The sun gradually shines on people who are hot and dry.

In the end, the most knowledgeable Confucian in the outskirts of the city was sincerely invited.

He stroked his goatee, kicked four square steps, and slowly pushed aside the crowd.

Under the anxious and expectant eyes of all the people, he took the weird bamboo slips that were still glowing red, and slowly and uncertainly recognized the ancient characters that he was not even familiar with. After a short while, he read out: " Born—Yu—Geng—Xin—”

"Born in Gengxin?"

The people hurriedly asked: "What do you mean, what's next?"

The great Confucianism turned inside out, stroked his beard inscrutablely: "The back is gone, just four characters, born in Gengxin!"

boom!
The chirping, quacking, and quacking discussions rang together, like boiling water buzzing and exploding.

Just when the people in the city were chanting these four words one after another, still guessing and not understanding the deep meaning, at the same time, in another place in the world, the whole city knelt down and worshiped another miracle. .

Great Qin.

The crowded crowd, tens of thousands, gathered towards Xianqiu Lake wave after wave like the tide.

While running in a hurry, a few random calls came.

"Go, go, go!"

"If you don't go, you will be gone!"

"Such a spectacle is rare to see in a hundred years!"

The flow of people is like a tide, and the back is even more overwhelming. The people pouring out of the streets from all over the place are rushing away like a dark cloud. Many curious dignitaries and dignitaries are sandwiched among the running pedestrians in a carriage, and flow to Chang'an Every citizen in the city is very familiar with Xianqiu Lake.

(End of this chapter)