On the fifth day of the first lunar month of the twelfth year of Qihua, the criminal Wen Rushui was beheaded.
That night, Wen Rushui's classmate and friend Liu Shiran, the second son of the Liu family, died suddenly.
There is a rumor among the people: Liu Shiran followed Wen Rushui because he loved her but could not get it.
Liu Shiran who revived the corpse: Nonsense, I was seriously ill and died without treatment!
In order to keep his reputation clear for the rest of his life, Liu Shiran worked part-time as a storyteller and his main job was to refute rumors.
The listener was deeply immersed in it, and nodded frequently every time he talked about emotional points.
Liu Shiran, who had a straight face, wiped the sweat from his forehead - people finally believed that he hated Wen Rushui!
There is a bookstore on the street. The owner is a tall scholar.
Recently, he has been writing non-stop, and the stories he wrote have attracted most of Liu Shiran's listeners.
It wasn't long before the rumors started again.
People said that Liu Shiran's love was so warm that he was miserable.
The plot of the biography is vivid, the words are sincere, the details are detailed, and the pictures and texts are rich.
Liu Shiran found the scholar: "You, you are talking nonsense, nonsense, what are you writing?"
The scholar's eyes lit up, he lowered his head to Liu Shiran's ear and asked him, "What if what I write is true?"
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In the thirteenth year of Qihua, an old case of the Wen family was retried, and the crowd watching the excitement recognized the two new officials.
The storyteller who always had a straight face now had lively eyebrows and smiled as he pulled up the sleeves of the official robe of the shopkeeper.
He stood on tiptoe, brought his lips to each other's ears, and said cheerfully in a cold voice:
"It's time for the bad guys to go to hell!"
A storyteller who is serious about abstinence and self-discipline but realizes it later, a storyteller Shou
Two souls wear
Intention: You are great, pat your head
