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Published at 30th of March 2022 05:49:47 AM


Chapter 77

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The originally serious Ang Youyong was suddenly asked a question by Chen Hee, and was suddenly stunned, as though he was slapped by a high school teacher to answer a question. His fat face twisted like a fried dough twist, and he said hesitantly: "Uncle Chen, you're too strong, how would we know about this, why don't you ask the Brother Xi?"

Chen Hee was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared, and started cursing loudly: "You, you, I think you are a rotten wood that is hard to carve, an infant that is hard to teach! Lin Xi, you tell him … "

Lin Xi chuckled and naturally accepted this mission, just like when he was in high school. It was as natural as when he stood up to help Ang Youyong answer questions, a natural tacit understanding between the two of them seemed to have already formed.

Legend has it that in the time of the Yao Shun, there were nine evil dragons on the Jiuyu mountain in Hunan, who lived in nine caves and often came to the Xiangjiang River to have fun and water, causing the flood to surge, the crops to be destroyed, the houses to collapse, and the people to complain and complain.

Emperor Shun cared about the plight of the people. He knew that the evil dragon had harmed the people, so he did not eat well and slept soundly. He was determined to go to the south to help the people get rid of the difficulties and punish the evil dragon.

Emperor Shun, on the other hand, had two concubines — Emperor E and Ying — who were the daughters of the Emperor. Although they were born into the royal family and were imperial concubines, they were deeply influenced and taught by Yao Shun. They did not want to enjoy themselves, and instead were always concerned about the people's hardships. They were also reluctant to part from their home. However, the people of Xiangjiang River, in order to alleviate the disaster and pain, they still endured the feelings of separation and joy sent Shun on his way.

Emperor Shun had left. Emperor E and the Ying were waiting at home for the good news of his victory over the dragon and his triumphant return. They prayed for him night and day to return victorious at an early date.

However, year after year passed. Swallows came and went a few times, flowers bloomed and fell a few times, and Emperor Shun still did not send any news. They were worried. The two of them thought for a long time. Rather than staying at home and waiting for news and people to return, they might as well go look for them. So, Emperor E and Ying face the wind and frost, traversing mountains and rivers, to the south Xiangjiang River to find a husband. After going over mountains and mountains, wading through water and water, they finally arrived at Jiuyu Mountain.

On this day, they came to a place called the Three Peaks Stone. Here, three large stones stood, surrounded by lush green bamboo, and there was a tall grave built from pearl shells. Surprised, they asked their neighbors about it.

It turned out that Emperor Shun had killed nine evil dragons, but he had bowed down to Emperor Shun, drained away all his sweat, exhausted his blood and sweat, and died here. After his death, his fellow villagers of Xiangjiang River, in order to thank Emperor Shun for his kindness, had specially built this grave for him. A group of cranes on Mount Jiujiu were also touched. They traveled to the South China Sea from day to night and scattered dazzling pearls on Emperor Shun's tomb, which became this pearl tomb. As for the three boulders, they had been transformed into the trident Emperor Shun had used to exterminate the dragon.

When Queen E and Ying Ying heard the truth, they were extremely sad. They hugged each other and cried out. They wept bitterly for nine days and nights, until their eyes swelled up, their throats became hoarse, and their tears dried up. In the end, he cried out blood and also died by Emperor Shun's side.

The tears of Queen E and Lady Ying fell on the bamboo mountain on Mount Jiujiu. The bamboo pole was stained with tears, purple, snow-white and blood-red. This was the "Xiang Fei Bamboo". Some of the bamboos seemed to be imprinted with fingerprints, which were said to have been imprinted by Second Concubine on the bamboo as she wiped away her tears. Some of the bamboo were stained with bright red blood, stained by the blood that flowed out from the eyes of the two concubines.

Lin Xi narrated the legendary story in detail, making everyone feel as if they were crying. Although almost everyone present knew this story, other than Ang Youyong, they had never heard such a moving story, as if it was happening right now.

After an unknown period of time, Chen Hee let out a sigh: "Lin Xi, this story of yours is really well told. You know even more than my old man."

Hearing Chen Hee's laments, Lin Xi didn't even have time to say anything, before Ang Youyong had already gotten ahead of him. He was extremely pleased with himself, as if the story was something that he had said himself, "That's true, when I was in Brother Xi University, I was a top student of the History Department, so I naturally know of these legends. Uncle Chen, you haven't gone to university, so of course you wouldn't know about it."

Ang Youyong's unintentional words caused Chen Hee's face to darken. It was as Ang Youyong had said, he had indeed never gone to university, but how could she blame him?

However, Chen Hee is still Chen Hee, how could he be so easily taken advantage of by Ang Youyong? After hearing his sarcastic remarks, he did not forget to threaten Chen Hee, "But that's still Lin Xi knowing. Look, other than knowing how to eat, what do you know? It seems like it's time to find a chance to chat with your wife. Sigh, it's hard to avoid nagging when you're old. You have to persuade her to let you lose weight. "

He was not afraid of anything in this life, even his father dared to be stubborn, but he was only afraid of losing weight, because losing weight meant that he had to diet. To him, who weighed more than two hundred kilograms, this was more painful than killing him, and furthermore, Chen Hee still needed to call Xia Qi to advise him.

But no matter how good his martial arts were, it was impossible for him to defeat her wife. Every time he saw Xia Qi, his legs would go weak, let alone resisting.

After all, one thing outweighs another. Ang Youyong had been brought down perfectly by Xia Qi, so he didn't even dare to make a sound of resistance. Otherwise, how would the two of them look at each other in the eye?

Ang Youyong sullenly looked at him, and almost begged him to cry: "Uncle Chen, please don't, according to what you said, we still have half a can of tea left, do you want to take it back? It's my honor. "

Chen Hee laughed complacently upon hearing this: "Little fatty, how do you still have more? Didn't you say you'd give it to me already?"

Recalling what he had said when he gifted the small half jar of tea to Chen Hee, Ang Youyong immediately complained incessantly, cursing himself for talking too much, and immediately switched to a smiling face: "Hehe, Uncle Chen, it is not that our memory is bad, but just as I thought about it, there is still the small half jar, I will bring it over to you in a moment, do you take it seriously."

Right at this moment, Qin Yu did not dare anymore, and jokingly scolded: "Good boy, so you were hiding some private goods, and you had been crying about being poor all day long was all an act. No, as the saying goes, you can see who has what you want, but with so many of us here, you can't treat us so shamelessly …"

"Uncle Yu, what are you guys talking about?"

Before Qin Yu could finish his sentence, a rather straightforward voice came from outside the quiet room. The next moment, a beautiful woman walked in from outside the quiet room. She wore a small leather robe, and her long hair was fluttering in her hair.

Why is Xia Qi here?




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