Walking along the corridor, the entire park is divided into six ancient sheds, stage, and polling places. In addition, there is a large garden for six talented scholars to write poems in the evening. During the day, it is only for tourists to rest and buy special products in Beijing. It is not like setting up a stage to sing a day at the Five Beauty Conference.

In the cold spring breeze, more than 20 jinshi who came together have lost the interest in eating, drinking and shopping. They just want to go early to see the votes of the famous officials and generals they support. They are the future ministers of the imperial court. Naturally, they can't show contradictions in front of the people, each with a smile on his face, pointing to the guiding banner and saying: "The little brother first go and see the yard where the first prime minister is selected."

"Look at the first loyal minister's court down there."

"Brother Yu first go and see the first counselor..."

Only the four words "the first general" seemed to have committed some taboo. All the jinshis said goodbye one by one, but they all walked around that road. Only below did they say that they really supported the famous generals Wan Gongzi and Liu Tanhua.

With a light smile on his face, Wan Gongzi arched his hands at Liu Tanhua: "It seems that Brother Liu and I are going to see the selection of the famous generals. I still have a few taels of silver around my waist. Can Brother Liu buy some more votes now? They can vote in this conference until the evening, and they can also pay for the printed votes here, which is easier than tearing up a book to vote. I am planning to vote for Lu Wenhou this time."

Liu Tanhua bowed his hand and thanked him: "Thank you Brother Wan for your kindness. Actually, I'm here only to listen to the opera and appreciate the paintings, and to see more of the prosperity of Beijing. I don't necessarily ask for any results. And I have prepared a few poems here. If the question is in the name of Zhao Yun, you can answer with poems and poems to all the talents, and you don't need to buy new tickets."

The two of them talked and laughed and walked to the famous general's courtyard. The diners who persuaded the brothers to fight for Wang Guan's face also slapped the table and yelled: "The third and fifth, let's rush to collect money and buy more tickets. Don't tell those brothers and brothers to spend their mothers without pain. Hot silver presses down Emperor Guan!"

They just got up, and the cold middle-aged man who was fighting with them also shouted: "Keep up with that young man, don't ask our gentle people to hurt those rough people."

There were five or six people on the two teams, and it was not obvious that they were sitting at a few small tables before, and they took a burst of evil spirits together, drowning the cold wind caused by the temptation of words among the scholars.

Young Master Wan was like a rainbow, Liu Tanhua calmly walked forward, and threw the silent and magnificent eyes behind him. Even further behind, the stall owners facing the murderousness of the voters from the two teams hurriedly said: "We have a patrol from Shuntian Mansion in this garden, and the masters of Jin Yiwei come to play, dear masters..."

The rough man said: "We know! How many times we called Jinyiweisong at the beginning, and also called Yao Qianhu-the skinny Yao Qianhu who accompanied him to handle the case by Xie Zhenfu had personally caught him, and could still commit them. Is it a taboo!"

Has been personally disposed of by Yao Qianhu!

Was caught by Yao Qianhu in the Jin Yiwei comic book!

That was Yao Qianhu, who always asked him "what do you think" when Xie Zhenfu was handling a case, a fairy-like character!

His companions seemed to be triumphant. The Lü Budang members looked at him enviously, as if they wanted to ask Yao Qianhu if he looked like the picture in the painting, and if he had spoken to him. The owner of the pastry stall held tightly the copper coins he had thrown away, and seemed to use the money to feel the brave and loyal Yao Qianhu.

Even Prince Wan was a little tempted, and looked back at the group of people wearing melon hats.

Liu Tanhua, however, is a native of the province. After he entered Beijing, he devoted himself to studying. He was never distracted by the comics. But he keenly felt that as soon as this topic came out, the tension among the people eased, and all eyes were attracted to the rough man - or the Yao Qianhu.

The man said triumphantly: "Yao Qianhu is not as handsome as in the picture, but he is a stern and unsmiling hero. He just looked down at me like that, and I felt that his eyes were like a knife. It's scratched from the inside out. Do you know what? I'm still fine. The one who was **** with me was vying to vote for the Ma Chao, and on the spot he took the pirated book picture and voted it in!"

"Yao Qianhu is so strange! No wonder Xie Zhenfu can't live without him for a moment!"

"Yao Qianhu is just Xie Zhenfu's deputy. How powerful is that Zhenfu? You just look at the headless lawsuits he filed, which is comparable to the Bao Xueshi of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

Although Lord Wan was self-confident, he refused to talk to the people wearing melon hats. He couldn't help but listen to the three words "Jin Yiwei". Liu Tanhua asked these enthusiastic discussions about Jin Yiwei to be surrounded by the voices of Jin Yiwei, a little bit of a feeling of rejection from the world, and almost wanted to bow to his opponent Wan Gongzi who supported Lu Bu, and asked what the people behind him were saying.

Just when he couldn't help but want to speak, the yard where the first general was voted was already in sight. In the depths of the yard, there was a huge colorful shed and stage, and the sound of Sheng Xiao and opera came from afar. At the entrance of the courtyard stood ten portraits of famous generals of the same size. Under each of them stood a red ballot box with long and short lines in front of the ballot box.

Wooden fences and thick ropes are used to pull out the frame around the statue and between each team to tie people in the center in a regular manner. People dressed as soap casters are patrolling around, shouting "queue to vote, don't be the first."

The huge yard, crowded with hundreds of people, is actually the same as the road outside. Guests should line up and vote. Although there are loud quarrels and a list of the achievements of the heroes of their choice, no one has crossed the fences, ropes, and people who have different opinions.

Liu Chun ignored the praise of the good order in the garden, and ran straight to a figure walking slowly from the shed——

The tall and handsome young man dressed in bright white embroidered dressing and high heel Beijing-like boots is the only person he recognizes in this yard besides Wan Hongbi!

The words "Brother He Zhong" were uttered, together with Young Master Wan, he looked up at the figure in surprise and alert, and asked the question Liu Tanhua also wanted to ask: "Are you here to vote too? Who is a general?"

Cui Xie, who was blocked by the two in the same year, spoke suddenly, and almost before he had time to react, he answered the list that had been circulating for many years in the world before crossing: "One Lu Er Zhao San Dian Wei..."

Wan Gongzi was about to introduce this champion as a confidant. Liu Tanhua couldn't help but refute: "Zhao Yun is loyal and unparalleled, and Lu Bu can't be a Hanchen at all. How can such a person be above Zhao Yun!"

The next few casters of Guan Yu also called: "Prince Guan is more loyal than Zhao Yun, and has received so many emperors' emperors, how can he be ranked behind Cao Thief's Dianwei!"

The group of people queuing in front of the statue of Dianwei was not happy, and shouted: "Dianwei's martial arts were only lost to Wen Hou. Cao Cao was also the prime minister of the Han Dynasty all his life. He was still loyal to the Han court. How could he not be the first military commander? His martial arts is not weak, and his character is stronger than that of the three family slaves of Lu Bu!"

The people in the Lu Bu team persuaded them in an unreasonable manner: "You should not argue. I heard that there are guards in Jinyi walking around in the garden. You are not afraid of being arrested and standing in shackles? Instead of arguing here, it is better to go to the stage to watch these soldiers. Real record-this stage does not sing old dramas, it is just to play these heroes' record of winning the command and winning the flag one by one, and you can see who is better."

Anyway, they Lv Wenhou fought three heroes alone, and the next battle in Hulao has already established the majesty of the world.

Cui Xie was going to buy votes to vote. Liu Tanhua and Master Wan weren't the boudoir girls who went out to accompany them, so they left him and went to the stage together.

The stage was singing Zhang Fei's fight against Lv Bu alone. The two guns went back and forth, and there were no signs of stopping after several rounds. There were four small schools on each side of the stage, sometimes jumping in and rolling a few times. Sometimes stand on the side and shout for the two generals.

This is a new martial arts drama that has never been seen before. When Young Master Wan saw Lu Bu, he got his feet tied. Liu Tanhua couldn't help but watched it for a while and asked the people watching the drama around what was singing on this stage.

The man proudly said: "It was Zhang Sanye who fought against Lu Bu, saying that he was going to fight for a hundred rounds according to the platoon in the novel! You see how beautiful Sanye is!"

Wouldn't it just be a tie, but also Liu Beiming's retreat to keep Zhang Fei undefeated?

Wan Gongzi snorted from his nose, disdain to talk to these ignorant people. The man himself was happily said, and he kept saying: "You came late. The first Lu Bu Wu opera in this row was just performed by Guan Erye. After Sanye, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao...and so on. The ranking of Wei and Wu does not depend on the strength of the battle. I heard that whoever voted the most, the six talented men wore that clothes and wrote poems."

This meeting was really fresh, they had never seen such a poem meeting in Shuzhong!

Liu Chun couldn't help but stop to the stage, and found a seat a little closer to sit and listen. Wan Gongzi also sat down and ordered tea and sweets to enjoy this new martial arts show that no one had ever performed before. Although there is no hanging on the stage on the stage, but only two hard work at the end of the game, it is wonderful, the dense gongs and drums are like the real battlefield jingge, and the people watching from the stage are brought to the distant era of the Three Kingdoms .

They watched the play of the Five Tigers of Shu. The scenes were only written in books before, and they had to be presented to the eyes with the battle scenes they imagined. Both of them were extremely involved, and they didn't care about drinking tea. It was not until the last battle of the Shu Kingdom that Huang Zhong defeated Pan Zhang. It was Cao Ying’s Dianwei’s turn to play. The two felt empty stomachs and were a little hungry. By the way, they also thought about it. The same year...

Where is Cui Zhuangyuan?

The camps supported by Wan and Liu are irreconcilable. Cui Xie, who can appreciate the two heroes at the same time, is a buffer. The two new recruits wanted to take him to dinner together, and by the way, look for other people in the same year.

They returned to the voting team, followed Lu Bu's column and looked for him a few times, but did not find him. Liu Tanhua even looked at Zhao Yun's column, hoping that he was voting for himself, but neither column was seen. he.

Wan Gongzi and Liu Tanhua didn’t really want to sit down at a table with each other for dinner, so Liu Chun first arched his hands and said, “I just happened to be here. I have to leave those poems first. Go first."

Mr. Wan also pretended to be polite and said: "Then I'll buy a ticket. Brother Liu really doesn't need me to carry a few?"

Liu Chun lazily owed others favor, and the two of them bowed their hands and counted as goodbye. Just as Wan Hongbi turned around, he suddenly saw a tall and handsome figure in white clothes standing sharply in front of a line that they had never checked before, stuffing a thick stack of colored picture tickets into the box in his hand.

Standing in front of the box is a tall and mighty military commander with a blue scarf, green armor, and long beard with a vermilion face. He is holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife. It is the Guan Yu Guan Yunchang most enshrined by the people of the Ming Dynasty!

How could he vote for Guan Yu!

Also cast such a thick stack!

Didn’t it say "One Lv Er Zhao San Dian Wei?" Shouldn't it be the same as them, not Lv Bu but also Zhao Yun?

At the same time, Liu Wan felt that he had been cheated and betrayed. They couldn't help rushing to Guan Yu's row, standing in front of him, angrily asking, "Why did Brother Cui vote for Guan Yu again?"

Because... My boyfriend likes Guan Yu.

Cui Xie smiled faintly, and said awe-inspiringly: "Although Lu Bu is unparalleled in military strength, he lacks loyalty to the Han family; although Zhao Yun is both civil and military, he follows Emperor Zhaolie at the latest, and his merits are slightly weaker; he is always inferior to Guan Wang Zhonglie Ren Shu, civil and military. Both."

con man! He even said "Yi Lu Er Zhao San Dian Wei", fooling them into thinking that he is the same as himself, and then secretly vote for Guan Yu!

Young Master Wan was so angry that he almost fainted, but he held his breath by touching the silver around his waist, and immediately went to the Lu Bu team to line up. Liu Chun also stood behind Zhao Yun's team and did not leave. He desperately thought about new poems in his heart, hoping that Zhao Yun could win the title of the best poem of the game with the poems.

The two Jinshi were bitter in their hearts, but the people standing behind Cui Xie cheered for him: "The little son is right, Guan Wang is a loyal example and a famous general!"

Cui Xie nodded, and arched his hands at the people behind: "You are right, I have to go and see the vote of the first prime minister. The first place will be entrusted to you!"

The people in the line said bluntly: "Little son, let's go, and we have to vote for King Guan after all our wallets. We can't let others steal the title of the first general!"

Cui Xie left in a casual manner, but instead of going to see which election, he went to the garden to find the ticket counter, and asked him to ask for more tickets for Guan Yu.

The treasurer of Ji rummaged in the cabinet and praised him: "The talented son went everywhere to vote for the Emperor Guan, and a lot of guests were excited to buy votes again. The little one asked the garden sweeper to pay attention. Those who bump into you No matter who you vote for, there are always new recruits who didn't buy it before, but they bought a new vote after seeing you vote. The son is really a good strategy. If you underestimate it, you will get them all hooked. It is like Zhuge Wuhou!"

What kind of strategy does he use to force people to buy tickets? All the money is the love of fans for idols. Only his reason is special, not for idols, but for spending money on idols and his fans' love——

Cui Xie looked terrified, and ordered the treasurer to count: "Count the number of votes for each yard in advance. I will get the result before dark. Give me more tickets from Guan Yu and find some people who haven't shown their faces. For penalty shots, we must ensure that Prince Guan wins at least one game, or else I'm sorry for the imperial Guan Temple erected by the court!"

Whether it's spending money to buy tickets or operating in a black box, he must get an award for Xie Ying's favorite Guan Erye tonight!

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