Not to mention the upheaval of the Zhou family, Xu Yi's battle to wipe out an army of 100,000 troops in Shenjing was known to the whole world in less than half an hour, causing an unimaginable commotion.
Not to mention other places, the whole Shenjing is completely boiling.
The Naiman army and the Tianfo army stationed in the city withdrew from Shenjing immediately.
With Zhou's mansion as the center, the place where 30,000 troops bury their corpses has become the most lively scene in the entire Shenjing.
The Dai Viet temporary court stationed 3,000 imperial guards, each holding the precepts of Sumeru, and it took several hours to collect the huge corpse pit.
However, whether it was filled with spices or rinsed with a water dragon, the murderous aura and boundless blood showed no sign of fading away.
The huge city of Shenjing completely boiled because of the soaring blood.
Years of repression and the depression of the country's subjugation were all wiped away in one day because of this easy killing.
Countless citizens poured out of their homes, put on costumes, and cheered.
Countless shops lit up red lanterns and weaved colored silk in the daytime.
There are also many restaurants and tea shops with banners of free hospitality.
The most popular ones are the major dyeing and printing workshops. All kinds of cloth paintings of Da Yue Life and Thieves are printed out like running water, but they are sold out at a faster speed.
As a result, the door curtains of every dyeing and printing workshop were squeezed down, and the hot scene was like a bloody battle.
The whole city was full of gongs and drums, boiling like a sea, and within a day, the dead came back to life.
The grandest scene was in Yuan Qinghua's house. His relationship with Dayue Mythology has never been a secret.
After this battle, 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 again and again, and was about to argue, "The myth of Da Yue is not here."
The objects from Putian Heights fell down, but they were all kinds of gold coins, money tickets, precious medicines, and even exquisitely packaged fresh fruits, electric hearts, and even house deeds and land deeds. In an instant, Yuan Qinghua's spacious courtyard was piled up to several To overflow the courtyard wall.
The atmosphere was the most lively, but there were countless libraries and teahouses, all of which were crowded to the brim, and the monks who were lucky enough to witness the battle at that time became the most eye-catching storytellers.
"But it was also the Zhou family's good luck that happened to save me, the former handmaid of Dayue Mythology."
"No, where is the maidservant, they are clearly brothers and sisters, how can anyone beat a maidservant to death."
"Nonsense, if you are Zhang Laosan, you definitely won't. Do you think that I, Da Yue Mythology, is as vulgar and ordinary as you? If someone dares to stand here, he naturally has the confidence. If there is no definite news, I will just talk about it? Or? Tell me, eldest son Zhang."
"Brother Song, calm down, brother Song, calm down, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as Zhang Laizi?"
"Zhang Laizi, if you want to listen, you can listen, if you don't want to listen, get out, I can't tolerate you in Jinzifang!"
"That's right, I didn't see a barking person outside the window, the one surnamed Zhang, don't know if a hungry man is hungry."
In the spacious bookstore, dozens of books were packed, and the surrounding area was tight.
A big man in green robe stood on three stacked desks, sweating profusely, and there were a few sensible people around him, fanning him and serving tea.
Zhang Laizi was lucky, he squeezed into the front seat and only made a single sentence, he was immediately criticized by thousands of people, his face paled in fright, and he repeatedly confessed his crimes.
Having convinced Zhang Laizi, everyone urged the green-robed man to speak quickly.
The big man in the green robe caught his attention, coughed, took a sip of tea, and said loudly, "Brother Zhang questioned Miss Yan's identity earlier, let me tell you, I received the definite news that Miss Yan was my Da Yue in the early years. A waitress in a shop called Linglong Pavilion in Guang'an Prefecture, the ancestral home of Mythology. By chance, she became my maidservant of Mythology of Dayue."
"Why do you say it is certain? The news was sent back to Guang'an. Linglong Pavilion confirmed Miss Yan's identity for the first time, and also showed the video of Miss Yan's service in Linglong Pavilion in her early years. Now, the adults of the entire Guang'an Mansion are holding a celebration in Linglong Pavilion , and erected a golden portrait for Miss Yan."
The tone of the green-robed man's voice fell, and he suddenly questioned, "Why did you put up this half-body golden portrait for Miss Yan? I haven't heard of any credit for her. If there is credit, it's just serving the myth of Dayue for many years."
"Silly!"
The green-robed man pointed at the lord and snorted, "Who can tell me why I, Da Yue Mythology, came back this time, and why I didn't see me, Da Yue Mythology, even when Dai Yue perished. The answer is very simple. It is nothing more than the battle in the imperial field. 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 ordinary affairs of Dai Viet."
"I came back this time because of Miss Yan. If it weren't for Miss Yan, how could I have appeared in the myth of Dayue? If it wasn't for Miss Yan, where would I have come from? The people of Dayue are proud of you. You say, based on this, Yan Should the girl be respected?"
"Respect!"
The sound of harmony was like thunder!
The big man in the green robe was very satisfied with the atmosphere in the room, and raised his hand to suppress it, "Speaking of Miss Yan, it shows that my Da Yue Mythology values love and righteousness. No matter how much we elevate Miss Yan, in fact, she is a maidservant of my Da Yue Mythology .With my status in the mythology of Da Yue, if I really want a maid, I am talking about the waitress of the Linglong Pavilion, even the imperial concubine and princess of the great country, I am afraid I will have to flock to it."
"But just for a mere gray-haired Miss Yan who is not well-known, I, the myth of Da Yue, came out of the rivers and lakes again. Such a great man who values love and righteousness is rare in the world."
After saying this, the green-robed man scanned the audience, but saw that the atmosphere was not strong, and after observing it, many people had doubts on their faces.
The green-robed man was furious, "I just said that I was talking nonsense, hey, do you know that the Zhou family wanted ten million red coins from Da Yue Shinhwa just because they took in the troubled girl Yan? Shinhwa didn't say anything, so he agreed, and thanked the third wife of the Zhou family again and again, thanking her for saving Miss Yan. Such a godly man, he doesn't use power to overwhelm others, my old Cao is convinced."
The scene suddenly became noisy.
"What, the Zhou family is crazy, dare to open their mouths to my Da Yue Shinhwa for benefits."
"Didn't this matter get out? Then the Zhou family doesn't want to stay in Shenjing, right?"
"Maybe which hole the cat hid in, otherwise no one would have broken the bones."
"Do you think the Zhou family is all fools? I heard that when I, Da Yue Shen Shen, found Miss Yan, I didn't reveal my identity at all, and went directly to the Zhou family to thank them. I thought that Zhou's family were all ordinary people, how could I understand my Da Yue Shen Shen's master?" Feng Fan probably thought that I was talking nonsense about the myth of Da Yue, and this ten million gold was probably paid out in this way."
"Yes, I've also heard that's the case. Otherwise, how could the Zhou family be so short-sighted and rambling about other things, just the little relationship with the myth of Dayue, which cannot be measured by gold coins at all."
"It's sad and pitiful. I'm afraid that the Zhou family and the gang have all regretted their guts. At that time, whoever yelled for money without knowing flattery, is now going to tear the Zhou family alive."
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