Ye Ming's letter gave Li Xin a wake-up call.

That's a lot of people.

Although everyone doesn't know what is going on, this incident is seen by many people, and if someone sees it, it will inevitably be spread by others.

Under the circumstance that Li Xin had deliberately suppressed the news and used heavenly thunder as a smoke bomb to cover it, Ye Ming quickly knew that it was Li Xinxin's "means" to open the city gate of Mianzhu.

Although no one knows how Li Xin did it, everyone knows that Li Xin made it.

If someone else knew about it, Li Xin could still find out who spread the matter, but Ye Ming was the main general, and Ye Ming should know about it if he was reasonable.

And it should be Ye Mao or He Song who told Ye Ming about this.

Li Xin has no way to hold these two people accountable.

Thinking of this, Li Xin opened his mouth and called Zhao Jia, who was about to leave, and said slowly: "Brother You'an, I will make up the story of that master in the past two days, and then you find a few people to spread the matter of Tianlei in Mianzhu City, and try to let everyone know that it was a Taoist priest who helped us break through the gate of Mianzhu." ”

Zhao Jia stopped and turned his head to look at Li Xin.

"Hou Ye means ......"

"I mean, unless that master comes back, there's no way for anyone to summon the thunder again."

Zhao Jia was silent for a while, bowed his head and said, "My subordinates will do it." ”

Li Xin lowered his head and pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Brother You'an, even if this matter comes to Your Majesty, I will bite it and not let go, no matter what, we have to settle this lie at the source." ”

Zhao Jia glanced up at Li Xin, then took a few steps back, and whispered to Li Xin: "Master Hou, that thing...... Is it troublesome? ”

Li Xin glanced at Zhao Jia and did not speak.

The kobold military master took several deep breaths, and his voice trembled a little.

"Master Hou, this thing is well used, you ......"

Li Xin closed his eyes.

"Don't say any more."

Zhao Jia closed his mouth in amusement, turned around and walked out.

Li Xin opened his eyes and glanced at the back of him leaving, and his heart was a little complicated.

"I don't have any big thoughts."

"I just want to protect myself."

The Marquis of Jing'an muttered to himself.

"If I can live in peace for the rest of my life, I will take it to the grave, this is not a good thing, nor is it something that belongs to this era."

"With it, the speed of the dead is much faster......

This was a plan that Li Xin had thought of before he got the gunpowder out.

There was also gunpowder in this era, but for the application of gunpowder, that is, the appearance of the Tang and Song dynasties in later generations, for this world, the era of thermal weapons was too early and too early, and Li Xin did not want to forcibly change its course.

Of course, if someone threatens the Jing'an Hou Mansion, then it doesn't matter if it's Pandora's box or not, Li Xin will not hesitate to start a new era.

…………

After a period of time, a colorful and very cliché story began to circulate in Mianzhu City.

A swinger born in Gusu, when he was a teenager, his family was rich, nostalgic for the dust, and he visited all the Qinglou Chu Pavilions in Gusu City, and when he was in his early thirties, Wanguan's family wealth was squandered by him.

Then the swinger was also hollowed out by the wine, and when he almost died of illness on the streets of Suzhou, he was rescued by a beggar who followed the beggar along the street for thirteen years, and tasted the suffering of the world.

The strange thing is that after thirteen years of begging, the swinger's illness was cured without medicine, and he was cured.

Later, one day, the old beggar who took him to beg took him back to the place where he had fallen into trouble, and this down-and-out boy saw that there was a white bone lying in the place where he was sick and could not move, and he had been dead for more than ten years.

The old beggar said a word to him.

"Thou hast been blessed for thirteen years, and now thou hast suffered thirteen years, and thou hast died here in the past, and now thou wilt learn the Tao with me?"

The swinger repented, followed the old beggar to disappear into Zhongnan Mountain, and after a jiazi, he learned to go down the mountain with a thunder method, still the same as the young man at the beginning, and the road number is pure yang.

Before going down the mountain, the master taught this pure yang real person a word.

But do good deeds, don't ask about the future.

After that, Chunyang Zhenren walked the world with a body of five thunder righteousness, subdued demons when encountering demons, collected ghosts when he met ghosts, and did countless good deeds.

In the winter of the second year of Taikang, this pure yang real person traveled to Fucheng, and asked to see Li Xin, the Marquis of Jing'an, who was in Fucheng at the time, and said to the Marquis of Jing'an: "When the five countries of the world were in the past, they fought against each other, the swords and soldiers were everywhere, and the people were not able to make a living, and the destiny of the day after tomorrow returned to Jin, the five countries were unified, and the world should be prosperous for four hundred years. ”

Jing'an Hou Li Xin didn't believe it at first, but after being smashed with a long knife by Chunyang Zhenren with a light palm, he thought that he was a celestial, so he sent troops that night.

It was a night when a thunder fell from the sky, and a light thunder smashed the Mianzhu city gate, so Mianzhu broke the city.

After the matter was completed, Chunyang Zhenren let out a long laugh and said: "Mianzhu City is broken, and the southwest is fixed." ”

So he spit out a small sword, and the small sword rose in the wind, and in an instant, it was more than a foot long, two feet wide, and the pure yang real person stepped on the flying sword and floated away.

……

This story was naturally made up by Li Xin.

As a soul from the afterlife, it couldn't be easier for him to write this kind of thing, if he wanted, he could even serialize a copy of "The Adventures of Pure Yang Real People" in Mianzhu, but the space was limited, and the Marquis of Jing'an could only create so much.

This story is the product of his fusion of traditional stories and traditional myths, which can be said to be a depth charge in this era of lack of entertainment industry.

Three days after Zhao Jia sent people to publicize this story, the story spread in the streets and alleys of Mianzhu City as quickly as possible.

Some people said that they saw with their own eyes that Chunyang Zhenren used the palm thunder and exploded the gate of Mianzhu with one palm.

Others said that they saw Chunyang Zhenren stepping on a flying sword and drinking in the sky.

Some people even patted their thighs and said that Chunyang Zhenren wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he thought he was a liar and did not agree.

In the entire Mianzhu City, Chunyang real people have become the hottest topic.

At this time, the Marquis of Jing'an, who was the initiator, was sitting in the study, drinking tea with Zhao Jia and Zhao County.

The acting county commander dressed in white stroked his palms and smiled: "I can't see it, the story made up by the Hou Ye is colorful, if it is not passed on by his subordinates himself, his subordinates themselves will believe it." ”

Li Xin pursed his lips.

"What's this?"

"Next time, Ben Hou will tell you the story of Qingyun Peak."