The old gentleman who told the story on the stage was full of fun, every word was beautiful, and the audience under the stage was also deeply immersed in it, fascinated, and gradually, before the stands, more and more people in Shenjing City came to listen to the book.

In front of Zhao Yu and others, who were already standing on the outermost stage, the original emptiness was gradually filled by the flow of people, and even some imposing monks also stopped to listen, and the attraction of the Ying Imperial Mausoleum, one of the eight forbidden places in the vast land of Shenzhou, can be seen.

But Zhao Yu's attention was attracted by a small baby standing not far away, at the edge of the square, this little baby was about six or seven years old, wearing a somewhat shabby small padded jacket, and there was still a little dry crack left by the cold wind on his red cheeks, and in his hands, holding a series of lifelike sugar figures, at this time he was looking up, padding his feet, looking into the distance, his face was faintly excited, waiting for the arrival of his little friend.

The weather was very cold, and the little baby waited for a long time, but the person had not yet arrived, and he was not annoyed, but only occasionally sucked his nose hard to suck back the snot that was about to slip out.

After a long while, a few children of the same age ran on the street not far away, waving and shouting as they ran:

"Yu Pengfei, Yu Pengfei!"

After these little babies ran over, they surrounded the little babies who had been waiting for a long time, and then stared at the sugar people in the latter's hands and swallowed their saliva, and the little babies named Yu Pengfei distributed a series of sugar people one after another, and then said:

"Here, this is the candy man I lost in the last jousting competition, but I won't lose again this time, I asked my grandfather, and I know a very, very powerful knife hero. ”

In front of Yu Pengfei, a little baby in the lead couldn't wait to lick the sugar man in his hand, and responded vaguely.

"Is it more powerful than the Sword Saint Murong He I possessed?"

"Of course, my grandfather said that in the past, in the entire Great Xia rivers and lakes, among all the chivalrous warriors, he was the only one who was free and happy, crisscrossing all directions. ”

After Yu Pengfei finished speaking, Xiaowa looked proud, as if he was the hero who roamed the entire rivers and lakes, but then his face collapsed, because the problems of the little babies eating candy people on the opposite side came one after another.

"Then Yu Pengfei, what do you say, what are the rivers and lakes?"

"Rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, big rivers, big lakes, in short, very big things. ”

Xiaowa Yu Pengfei hesitated for a long time, and then waved his big hand, blurted out, and wiped his snot by the way, and the little babies on the opposite side showed a half-believing look after hearing this, and then another person continued to ask:

"And what are you talking about as a knight?"

Hearing this question, the little baby Yu Pengfei's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and his voice was a little higher.

"I know this, grandpa said that people who serve the country and the people can be called heroes!"

The little babies were licking the candy man, nodding their heads, their eyes showing adoration, and the little babies Yu Pengfei smiled and held his head high.

After continuing to play for a while, the housekeeper who was secretly protecting from a distance slowly approached, and the little babies saw this and made an appointment to continue the competition next time, so they had to reluctantly say goodbye.

The figure of a group of little babies, under the leadership of Jia Ding, gradually disappeared from the street, Yu Pengfei little baby came back to his senses, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a young man standing in front of him, and then a calm voice came into his ears.

"Is the hero you just said about the knife called Huang Zhao?"

The little baby Yu Pengfei raised his head, saw a pair of black eyes like a starry sky, and was stunned for a moment before he spoke:

"Grandpa just told me that his name is Huang Daxia. ”

"I can't believe that anyone still remembers. ”

Zhao Yu squatted down, looked at Yu Pengfei at eye level, then raised his hand and touched the latter's head, and then spoke:

"Why are you here alone, your family?"

Xiaowa stretched out her right hand, pointed to the storytelling table, and responded a little old-fashioned:

"Hey, grandpa is talking on stage. ”

In the next half an hour, Zhao Yu, a young man who had just reached the crown, and Yu Pengfei, a five- or six-year-old baby, carried out a cross-century, heart-to-heart exchange, involving a wide range of content, from the favorite weapon knife, to the favorite Qinglong Street meat bun, and finally even took out the little girl named Xiaobi next door to the little girl Yu Pengfei secretly liked, and provoked the latter to be red-faced and red-eared.

In the end, it was an old voice that sounded from behind, and it was the exchange that ended.

"Pengfei, who is this?"

Zhao Yu turned around and saw an old man walking slowly, and behind the old man, there was a crowd of people who had gradually dispersed.

Zhao Yu saluted the old man and said:

"In Xialu Renjia, I came here with my relatives and friends today, and I happened to meet this little friend at first sight, so I had a conversation, and I hope you don't be surprised. ”

"What's not to blame. ”

The old man also returned the salute to Zhao Yu, and then continued to speak:

"This kid, it is also extremely hard to follow me to talk about calligraphy and painting candy people on weekdays, especially when it is cold, even his face is blown by the wind. ”

Zhao Yu stood up and continued to touch the little baby's head, and the voice as calm as water continued to sound.

"Uncle, is there no one else in the family?"

"This child's father went to Endless Mountain back then, and never came back, and then his mother gave up within a few years, so he followed me, a bad old man, to run in Shenjing, originally according to the pension of Daxia loyalty, and he could be pulled to grow up by doing nothing, but my old bones, I just can't be idle, and I always want to find something to do.

"Fortunately, my skills as a candy painter and storyteller are not bad, so the children and people of Shenjing City like me quite a lot. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he stroked the white beard in front of him, quite proud, and his posture with his head held high was exactly the same as that of Yu Pengfei, the little baby.

"Poof. ”

The rouge girl beside Zhao Yu let out a crisp chuckle when she saw this, and the old man obviously recognized the little girl who had been all over the street asking where the largest house in Shenjing City was, and also looked at Zhao Yu and Rouge left and right with a smile, her eyes were full of deep meaning, and the more she looked at the rouge girl's face, the redder she became.

"The old man's insight is impressive, and I have never heard the story before. ”

Zhao Yu continued to salute the old man, he sincerely admired it, and sure enough, every old man was a precious treasure of Great Xia.

"When I was young, it took me a lifetime to walk through the entire thirty-six states of Great Xia, and when the road was uneven, I drew a knife to help, which was also considered romantic, but the more places I walked, the longer I went, the stronger the idea of wanting to settle down in my heart, so I came to this Shenjing City to settle down, although sometimes it still throbs, but this Shenjing City is big enough, enough for me to toss this old bone. ”

And the little baby on the side also nodded and agreed:

"That's right, those kids adore grandpa, and they ask me for candy every time. ”

For some reason, the demeanor and appearance of the grandfather and grandson who spoke overlapped together in an instant, forming a kind of thing called inheritance and chivalry.

It was getting late, and slowly returned to the inconspicuous carriage of the White Emperor's Palace, where Zhao Yu and the young scholar Yuan Bai sat opposite each other.

"Yuan Bai, what do you say is the appearance of the family and country?"

The young scholar hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't answer for a long time, so he could only speak:

It is difficult to describe in words, or it can be summarized in the vision of the ancients, the old have their ends, the strong have their usefulness, and the young have their support. ”

"The trip to the avenue, the world is for the public, Datong is too far away from us, and it is too far away from Daxia, and I want to do one thing. ”

Speaking of this, the young Lord of Great Xia was full of momentum, and the rolling emperor qi blew all the robes on his body, and he reigned over the world in an instant.

"Let every soul have a home, that's what I understand my country to look like. ”

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