Joy of Life: I, a man, became the Queen of Northern Qi?

The main theme of Chapter 134 is rebellion.

"Those who do not understand the truth and cannot distinguish right from wrong are often ignorant of the cause and effect of the world. In short, those who think they are right and are overly obsessed with themselves are fools, and they are the common people in this world."

"I am going to find my heart's desire and no longer be in a muddle. The identity of a storyteller is indeed a perfect match for me!"

"If the time is right," Li An paused and said, "Please give my regards to Si Gu Jian."

Bei Chunqiu, who looked like a young scholar, tilted his head and asked without disguising the strangeness in his eyes, "Will he believe it?"

"Words are always false, but situations can be seen with the naked eye."

Li An smiled and said, "Others always say that Si Gu Jian has been a fool since he was a child, but he is just simple-minded, not stupid at all!"

Although Bei Chunqiu has some of the core of Ang Lee, it lacks some emotions. Without those "negative" influences, he always thinks about things in a biased way, which makes him look a little immature and stupid. He hesitated and asked, "What should I do?"

Li An shook his head unhappily and reminded: "What is your identity?"

"Damn storyteller?" Bei Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, then he affirmed.

Li An's chest felt tight, and after a moment of silence, he gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, you are a lousy storyteller! With this identity, what does the world's situation have to do with you? You just need to reflect it in the story, and then the people from Jianlu will come to find you!"

As Sad Chunqiu nodded silently, Li An snorted and said:
"The war will end in a few months, and Si Gu Jian will wait and see how Northern Qi responds to Li Yunqian of Southern Qing. And won't the outcome of the war make your storytelling more convincing?"

"The current situation is like the Three Kingdoms that was formed at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty!" When Bei Chunqiu talked about his essential work, which was his hobby, he subconsciously fell into deep thought. He coughed and said as if he was a little embarrassed: "Then I will 'borrow' from the book I'm talking about this time. My Lord, I think the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is pretty good!"

Li An's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he immediately asked, "You say what you want, why did you ask for my opinion?"

Bei Chunqiu smiled bitterly and said, "It's complicated and dangerous out there, how can you let me do this? I have to admit that I will be the author of Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"

He never thought of admitting that he was the original author. Although he was Ang Lee and there was no difference between the two, the book was too thick and would cause a lot of trouble!
Unlike the overly difficult to understand content in the "Tao Te Ching", he could recite the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" by heart. Various scenes in the book emerged in his mind like slides, leaving a deep impression.

I think it would not be difficult to copy it and use it for storytelling.

Ang Lee is not as hypocritical as Fan Xian. Since he wants to acknowledge the name of the author, then he just plagiarizes. He has already come to another world, so why should he care about anything else?

"Then use my name! Use it vigorously! All future works will be attributed to me, and I will take full responsibility!"

With a ruthless heart, he asked, "So, maybe by harvesting emotions through storybooks, you can achieve the Grandmaster level before the Iron Judge and the Taotie Guest? Work harder, I'm looking forward to it!"

"I would like to borrow your auspicious words."

Bei Chunqiu seemed very serious and pretentious. Perhaps this was also a reflection of his self-righteousness and the arrogance of a time traveler. "I have another question, but I don't know whether I should ask it or not?"

Ang Lee was helpless, but he still cooperated with 'himself' in acting and responded: "It's okay to ask."

Nodding gently, Bei Chunqiu seemed to be favored by the master alone, and said: "I went to Dongyi City to tell stories, alluding to the outcome of the battle between Qing and Qi. Which direction should I persuade Si Gu Jian to go?"

Only Li An himself knows the answer to this question: First of all, because I have agreed to the little emperor's request, the outcome of this battle is self-evident.

Bei Chunqiu is confident in himself, and naturally feels the same way about his master.

If Li An showed his mastery in battle, it would certainly save Emperor Qing from unnecessary actions in the future, but Si Gu Jian would not refuse to pay the compensation. Instead, he would increase the compensation and form an alliance with Southern Qing to deal with Northern Qi, changing the usual alliance to a vertical and horizontal combination.
If Li An had not revealed his master's skills, the battle might have been a win or a draw, or perhaps the war would have continued next year, but Si Gu Jian of Dongyi City would never have contacted Emperor Qing, and he wouldn't even have been able to admit that he was the murderer and get compensation.

"You also know that Si Gu Jian would have offended Emperor Qing if he had not revealed his cultivation. So, do you have any other questions?"

Bei Chunqiu smiled and bowed again, which made people who didn't know him have a very favorable impression of him.

He looked around the hall for a moment, then looked at the golden light rising outside the window, and said in a vague voice:
"This Tianyidao is devoted to worshipping the temple and has no thoughts of marriage."

"Although it's just a show, the people below are serious. Ku He's actions are sinister. I hope that this master knows that only the three corpses are our own people and will not harm our own people."

Asking for marriage in an abstinent temple and asking about life from a houseless abbot - this is just nonsense like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel.

As for my lord's wife, the emperor.
It was just that he met her among the crowd, and later he just returned her to the crowd!

Bei Chunqiu has always believed that in this strange and complicated world, he is the only one who is trustworthy. Thinking of this, he can't help but look at Li An with sympathy, as if he is falling deeper and deeper into a trap without knowing it. He sighed again:
“Poor thing~”

This time, Li Ang's head was not just covered with black lines, but there were also two "井" characters protruding next to his temples, and his blood vessels were throbbing.

Am I really that disgusting?

Li An took a deep breath and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Take my money and get out!!!"

Sad Spring and Autumn: "."

No return on a good deed!
This master doesn't seem to be very polite!

"Then I'll take my leave, sir. Goodbye!" As soon as the words fell, without any intention of staying, Bei Chunqiu turned around and left the room.
"A smile is like a flower reflecting the sun, charming and beautiful.

She is delicate and charming, and the whole city is filled with spring colors.

Looking back, the love is endless; the dream of such graceful beauty is hard to come true.

I wish to have someone to accompany me forever, and never leave me, to spend the rest of my life with me. "

Bei Chunqiu left this last poem and went down the mountain. Along the way, no one seemed to see him. They only heard two sentences in their ears: "Love, hate, and vengeance are more difficult to understand and comprehend than one's own stupidity!" and "Poor, so pitiful!". When the wind blew, it was hard to hear clearly, as if it was an illusion, which made people suspicious.

Inside the hall, Li An's expression changed, and he returned to his usual lazy and indifferent attitude, which highlighted his elegance!
After washing up, I walked to the door facing the sun.
Jump out of the door.

　Soon the chapter about the Qing Kingdom will begin, and then there will be more plots about the Three Corpses. All you need to do is treat them as the protagonists.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)