The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1150: Mrs. Storytelling

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"Thank you, madam!" Chi Chongyuan and the others were even more frightened when they saw Meiya like this. They were so busy that they couldn't stop bowing. Meiya was embarrassed to stay in the big tent for fear of being restrained, and then she and Zhong Mingwei After saying that, he slipped out and ate with the other soldiers.

Meiya has been coming in and out of the camp these days, and the soldiers naturally know her identity. At the beginning, they didn’t even dare to look at Meiya. Now they see Meiya holding something in her hand. Holding bowls and chopsticks, many soldiers rushed over to invite Meiya to come and have dinner at the same table. Meiya was open-minded, easy to talk and funny, and never had any airs. As long as Zhong Mingwei was not around, even the most ordinary soldiers would go over to talk to Meiya. greet.

"Madam, you only finished half of what you said the day before yesterday!" No, just as Meiya sat down at the simple dining table, a soldier came over with a bowl in his hands, squatted on the side, and then said expectantly Looking at Meiya, "Madam, please continue talking to us! I really like to listen to "The Romance of Qianming"!"

"Yes, madam! I have been thinking about you for the past two days. I am as anxious as a cat scratching my head!" Another soldier quickly agreed, looking at Meiya flatteringly, "Madam, today It's rare that I'm free, so you can be merciful and say something more?"

"Madam! You are so merciful! If the war starts tomorrow, the young men will definitely rush into the capital in one go!" Another soldier also ran over and sat down on the ground. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy looked heroic. exuberant.

"Well, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I will say more and treat it as giving benefits to everyone." Meiya put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at the crowd of soldiers who were already sitting in front of her. He didn’t have any stage fright, and said with a smile, “By the way, where do we go next?”

"Last time we talked about the fierce general Chang Yuchun, this time it's time to talk about Xu Da, the leader of the six founding kings of the Ming Dynasty!" The sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man answered hurriedly.

"Okay, let's talk about Xu Da," Meiya said with a smile. She clapped her hand on the table and thought it was Xingmu who used it. For a moment, all the soldiers were silent and looked at her. Meiya Ya coughed, cleared her throat, and then started speaking, "Everyone now knows that Xu is the most famous general in the Ming Dynasty and the first of the six founding kings. Naturally, he has a noble status, but who knows that? Xu Da was originally from a poor background. He was a farmer's boy who had to dig in the soil and eat every meal to make ends meet. However, although Xu Da was born humble, he was not a self-deprecating character. On the contrary, He has a resolute temperament and is unwilling to succumb to others. He knows that he is born to be extraordinary. He has made up his mind early in the morning not to waste his life and to achieve a great cause. He is not just a man who only talks but does not practice. For the sake of his great ambitions , he practiced martial arts since he was a child, practiced in winter for three months and in summer, and finally got good kung fu. Xu Da and Zhu Yuanzhang, the former emperor of the Ming Dynasty, were brothers of life and death who grew up since childhood. Heroes, these two famous heroes came together in this troubled world and started their magnificent lives..."

Meiya talked eloquently, and when she got to the exciting point, she even held a chopstick in one hand and gestured back and forth in the air. It was supposed to be a scene of a fierce battle, and all the soldiers were dumbfounded. , they all stared and moved their heads back and forth with the chopsticks in Meiya's hand. These soldiers all came from poor families, how could they have spare money to read books? After entering the military camp, they practiced hard every day and never had a day of leisure. Therefore, although what Meiya said in the book may not be good, it fell into their ears and was so novel and exciting that they learned about it. Squatting, sitting, or stepping on stools and tables, they surrounded Meiya and listened quietly. As Meiya narrated, the soldiers applauded in unison from time to time, and stamped their feet and sighed from time to time.