Chapter 822: People Don’t Forget Their Roots
After thirty rounds of wine, several villages who have some alcohol content will come to pay a bowl of Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan picked up the wine bowl and put it on the edge of the bowl and sip it. Instead, he really drank it directly. This sweet potato wine
The purification technology is not good enough, and the rice is lower than the rice I used to drink, so it works for a young old man like He Baozheng who has no alcohol content!
Outside the ancestral hall, women spontaneously cooked a large pot of dishes, and the banquet was full of hard dishes, and they all came into the ancestral hall.
Several people asked Liang Chuan what he had seen outside in the past few years.
Huang Tu said first: "Sanlang, tell uncle, you even saw the official family in Bianjing?"
Everyone kept this problem in their hearts. After holding it in for a long time, as soon as the loess was thrown out, everyone immediately stopped the wine in their hands and focused all their attention!
What is the official family? It is the Ziwei Star in the sky, the real star! But how dare they think about these mud legs? They have never seen what the great master Duan in the county look like. How dare they think about the beauty of the official family?
Everyone looked at Liang Chuan with anticipation. Liang Chuan looked at this scene. He dared to talk nonsense outside. He had seen Zhao Guanjia, but he was so fond of food. He was buried after eating. He was talking nonsense and spread to these places.
In the ears of officials, do they want to come down to verify it? Even the officials dare to arrange it randomly and they can't beat you to death!
Liang Chuan picked up a big hoof, took a bite, and burped it with satisfaction, making people feel anxious. He Baozheng was next to Liang Chuan, and was so stinky that he almost gave the wine and food.
Spit it out!
"Oh my mother, you're almost in a hurry to death. Say, I've never seen you before!"
Liang Chuan's face was slightly drunk and slightly drunk. He looked at He Baozheng's ear mysteriously and said, "I...I've seen the Jade Emperor!"
"Hi!" Everyone's emotions were attracted to the high level suddenly fell. After a long time, Liang Chuan was joking here!
He Baozheng asked again: "When I went to Bianjing last time, you were following the Prime Minister Ding. I heard that you are a little younger than Kou Gong before. Is that he?"
A celebration meeting turned into Liang Chuan’s personal performance report meeting in a blink of an eye.
Chen Qiyou also asked: "Ding Wei! He Jialuo, you are a snatcher, understand the ball!"
At this time, some villagers also answered, "Didn't I hear that Ding Wei is a treacherous minister? The Empress Dowager sent you to Ding Wei's mansion to be a spy, and you will join forces to defeat Ding Wei!"
As soon as these words were said, Liang Chuan squirted the previous few Bao Zheng's face.
Liang Chuan wiped his mouth and said, "Boy, who did you listen to this? I also sent it from the Empress Dowager. Are you a funny guy invited by a monkey?"
Huang Tu also said: "Sanlang has never even met the official family. How could he know the Queen Mother, who has a more precious status? The Queen Mother is better than the official family. You say so, Sanlang!"
The villager said again: "No, this is how Ding Wei performed in the opera lyrics, so what I said!"
Liang Chuan was so scared that his affairs were arranged into drama?
"What kind of play?"
He Baozheng said: "Sanlang, you have endured humiliation and suffered heavy burdens over the years. You fought against Empress Dowager Liu, and you fought against Ding Wei, and you defeated the treacherous officials like Lei Yungong. The people are grateful for your kindness and have already compiled your story.
Once the play is out, we have already gone to Xinghua to invite the opera troupe. You will know after singing it!”
"It was sung in the opera lyrics. You beat Ding Wei down. Empress Dowager Liu wants to protect you, but she didn't kill you. She pretended to let you go to the northwest to serve as a military force. When she came back, she placed you in the new Prime Minister's house called Shu!"
He Baozheng suddenly talked about Liang Chuan's enthronement. The atmosphere was a little heavy for a moment. Everyone looked at Liang Chuan's expression, for fear that he would think too much. In the eyes of the villagers, what happened to Liang Chuan's exile? They even had to give him a behead.
Liangchuan builds a temple!
Liang Chuan touched the bloody golden seal and smiled and said, "On the way back, my naughty son, let me testify!"
Everyone thought Liang Chuan was worried that they would despise his identity, so they kept comforting him: "Your golden seal is for the court and hang it up for us poor people. Who dares to laugh at you? My old man is the first to fight with him!
Tell us, it’s really sung in the play. The Queen Mother asked you to fight Ding Wei down?"
Liang Chuan sighed and said, "You feel that Ding Wei is a treacherous minister, I feel that it's not bad! That year I went to Bianjing to look for Miss Zheng Ruoying and Zheng. The vast sea of people in Bianjing City was not even a place to stay!
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Speaking of this, Liang Chuan sighed in the rebirth of the place where he was reborn. Ding said that he was a traitor and even more greedy, but he could not do anything without being traitor or being greedy. This is not his fault, this is the tragedy of the times.
"What are our identities? Those who are not as good as those in Bianjing are all appreciated by Lord Ding. They have a place to live in Bianjing. We are all poor, so whoever treats us well should treat others well
No, if you forget your roots, you will be worse than animals!"
OK! The people off the court burst into warm applause, and He Baozheng even patted his chest and said, "That's right. We men, no matter who is good or bad, who is worthy of us and respect us, we must
I'm so tired, what's the point of being the ungrateful wolf being stabbed by someone on the back? I'll give you another bowl of what Saburo said to you today!"
"Is it fake to say that the lyrics in the opera lyrics?"
"No matter what kind of bird play or not, the opera troupe is coming soon. We have to sing whatever we want them to sing!"
So what if you are good and bad? What the people are concerned about is that they can eat enough for three meals a day. No matter who is in charge of the family, no matter how loud the official voice sounds, it is useless if the people don’t take the people seriously. The people have no say.
But the people's hearts are bright!
The villagers of Fengshan Township only care about whether Liangchuan's life is wonderful or not. Who can become the protagonist of the opera?
They surrounded Liangchuan and kept asking whether Bianjing City was big or not, was it as big as Xinghua? Is it hard to be a military force in the northwest? How is it compared to farming? It is just a small problem for some ordinary people to yearn for heaven and earth.
Liang Chuan's mouth was either stuffed with food or talked to them like a storyteller. The people had no TV or cell phones. They could only listen to what popped out of Liang Chuan's mouth and realized that the world was so big and so dangerous!
Soon, the stage outside was really set up. In the middle of the night, these operas were really hard to make money!
Liang Chuan really doesn’t like watching the show. He doesn’t even talk about the slow rhythm of the babbling, and the characters’ expressiveness is not enough. The main reason is that he has no interest and will not think about understanding it!
The villagers liked it very much. It turned out that most of the people who were drinking in the ancestral hall ran away, holding a stool and carrying a stone all around the stage!
It's not easy to watch a show these days! Money is one thing, there are only a few key opera troupes, and it's a big stop to the restaurant. Who would like to come to a rural art show unless it's a big price?
The hard-working people can't even afford to eat, and they still have free money to hire a opera troupe?
Liang Chuan remembered that when he was a child, his grandmother told him that the people in the production team had walked for more than 100 miles a night to watch a show! He ran to the next county to watch it, and then walked back!
Is this really obsessed or idle or have nothing to do, Liang Chuan doesn’t understand. It was not peaceful outside at that time, and life might be lost if you walk so long at night!
"It's the beginning, it's the legend of White Snake. I'm blessed tonight!"
When he heard that he was singing this play, even He Baozheng couldn't sit still. He sat in the ancestral hall and glanced out of the house with his eyes!
Liang Chuan smiled and said, "Let's watch the show first, it's not too late to drink after watching it!"
The play troupe sang a new play from Bianjing City. The characters' makeup is the same as the old Xinghua drama, but the lyrics story is to completely copy the legend of the White Snake in the Forbidden City, even the opening song is the same!
I didn't expect that the plays in the Forbidden City are so popular! Even Xinghua was affected by this trend. It is not surprising that when there were any trendy trends in Bianjing at this time, it would cause imitation from all over the world. The play was sung a lot.
It’s been a year, and it’s enough to spread to the countryside of Fengshan!
The appeal of this drama is really extraordinary. It turns out that the noisy Fengshan is quiet except for the singing. Liang Chuan couldn't watch it for only a while. The actors' performances were very rough and they didn't even understand the story.
The stage is also entirely based on imagination, which is much worse than the Forbidden City!
Liang Chuan looked at the villagers' appearance and was so intoxicated that he couldn't bother them. He picked up the bowl and drank the wine slowly. The hungry and yellow vegetables on the villagers' faces were gone, and they all
A little oily, look around again. Although the night shrouded the small mountain village, he could see that the villagers' homes were no longer as dilapidated as before, and the fields were no longer abandoned. Everything seemed full of vitality.
It’s so great. If you can keep peace like this, your descendants can enjoy this blessing!
Just as we were watching the show, a group of people suddenly came!
The arrival of this group of people obviously made the local residents of Fengshan very repulsive, and Liang Chuan could tell from the villagers' faces.
It was not someone else who came. Liang Chuan happened to know Song Youcai from Tianxiong Army!
This kid is still there! Wouldn't his three thousand heavenly army be there!
"Boss, you're back!"
Song Youcai brought not many people, only talked about a few, Liang Chuan recognized that it was the bitterness of moving bricks with him in northern Shaanxi back then. Next to it were Song Jun and Song Youcai, both of whom were Xianglong from Suizhou.
The faces of the temple village were all like me, and there was a golden seal hanging on their faces.
Liang Chuan immediately asked them to sit down and pushed the wine and food in front of them.
The brothers of Tianxiongjun looked at the wine and food and shook their throats violently, pressing their desire for the wine and meat. It’s not that they don’t want to eat it, but the villagers next to them don’t welcome them to eat it!
When Huangtu saw it, he even stopped the drama that was singing happily!
This made Liang Chuan confused. Could these two groups of people have any grudges?
Liang Chuan, no matter so many, they are all guests, not to mention his brother who has been born and died. He has feelings for the villagers of Fengshan and the people of Tianxiong Army. They are real heroes and iron men.
Without their own bones, they had long since turned into ashes in the yellow sand!
Chapter completed!