Chapter 47: The Interlude of the Years Later

Many years later, a storyteller who was wandering around the world got drunk and told his past at the instigation of the restaurant owner. The two words mentioned repeatedly are "Jiuyuan" and "Yefu", and the narrative method can also be called "sweeping with tears".

"You don't know, uh~~" The storyteller burped and regarded the lonely boss in front of him as a plural. "We are unlucky and are unlucky in a loss-making business."

"Yeah, yeah." The boss nodded.

"We saw several large carts carrying cloth coming in the daytime and got robbed. Seeing that the outside was beautifully wrapped, we thought there were brocade, embroidery, silk, and silk inside. Unexpectedly, there were all ragged linens. Uh~ I don't know where it got it, which made us happy."

"Yeah, yeah." The boss continued to nod.

"But this is just the beginning of terror." The storyteller's eyes were blurred, as if scenes of the past appeared. "Before those broken linens were sold for money, our parody was surrounded by the people from the Jiuyuan Ye Mansion. That night, the people from the Ye Mansion each carried swords and guns, had strong bows and crossbows on their bodies, and had torches in their hands."

"Yeah, yeah." The boss nodded.

"But do you know? There are about fifty people in our parody, but the Ye Mansion..." The storyteller recalled the past and was in pain, "But there are 200 or 300 people in Ye Mansion~~Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"Uh-huh."

"The person from Ye's mansion, the one named Wei Xu, stood at the door of our parcel and scolded, saying that we had robbed their precious fabrics of more than 20 cars and asked us to hand them over quickly, otherwise we would razed our parcel to the ground." The storyteller said while pounding the table, "But when we robbed, we didn't see the mark of the Ye's mansion on the goods. If there were any, we wouldn't rob them at all. You know, Ye's mansion Lu Bu and Zhao Yungang killed many people near Shangdang, how could we be so stupid that we were so stupid that we were not bad. Why didn't they mark the goods on the Ye's mansion? Besides, there were not so many cars of goods at all~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Uh-huh."

"But how could they listen to our explanation? After all, they were robbed and could not even be reckless, and they could not escape even if they wanted to... Woo woo." The storyteller sniffled and cried. "I was lucky at that time. I was lying on the tree branch to pick wild fruits. In addition, the night was dark and windy, and no one noticed it, so I saved my life."

"Uh-huh."

"After escaping, I wanted to go to a brother's village, but... I didn't expect that the village was also said to have the goods from Ye's mansion flattened because of robbery." The storyteller turned the wine pot over, smacked the mouth of the pot with his mouth, and reluctantly licked the remaining drops. "What a good wine. When I ran around, how could I have thought I would drink such good wine? Uh~~ At that time, when I heard that my brother's village was taken away by Lianwan, I didn't dare to be a bandit anymore and went to farm incognito... Uh, you don't know. Those brothers died, died, and the few who survived were also sent to the government office by the people of the Ye's mansion. Jiuyuan Lu Bu, Changshan Zhao Yun, Yanmen Nie Liao... Uh~~, what about Fuluo, Yingchuan Guo Jia... and Ye..."

"Uh-huh."

"Hu~~Hu~~Hu~~Hu~~Hu~~Hu~~~~"

"Hey! Hey?" The boss pushed the storyteller. Seeing that he fell asleep and could no longer speak, he slapped twice and called out a person dressed in a hall from the inner room.

"Boss?" Paotang helped the storyteller up.

"Take him out." The boss shook his head and said to the sleepy storyteller: "If my bosses weren't kind enough to not care about you, you could have lived to this day?"
Chapter completed!