The peasant girl is mighty

Chapter 101 Famous Kyoto
When he was in Ronghua County, Gan Weimin wrote a long memorial and collected a lot of materials.

This package of materials was wrapped in a briefcase, so that the post station could deliver it to the court as quickly as possible.

When Chaotang learned that someone in Ronghua County, Guangnan Prefecture spent three months and more than 3000 taels of silver to build a 50-meter-long bridge, the audience was shocked.

Ministers, say it is impossible.

Xu Jie came out: "Your Majesty, as far as I know, the briefcases everywhere in the capital were invented by Zhang Bin.

He used the money from selling briefcases to build this Blessed Bridge.

This son has done his best for the emperor, so he is a loyal minister. "

Chief Assistant Master Yan Song disliked Xu Jie the most, and signaled his people to come out and refute Xu Jie.

Opposition: "It must have been fabricated by Na Gan Weimin in order to claim credit."

"This Gan Weimin is doing nothing in his position, wasting the court's trust in him."

"Look, the magistrate of Ronghua County is called Zhang Bin. Does this person belong to Mr. Zhang's family?"

"Master Zhang, your nephew is dishonest."

"I'm afraid it's not just 3000 taels, but 300 million taels of wasted money."

Zhang Juzheng came out and said: "Reporting to the emperor, Guangnan Mansion is located in a remote place, with many high and steep mountains.

There are many poisonous miasmas and wild animals infesting, and it is a place that cannot be poorer.

Even if he has been in charge there for more than ten years, he still can't find millions of wasted money. "

Zhang Juzheng also said: "Master Gan sent a lot of charts with him, you may wish to take a look."

"Please show me the picture, Your Majesty."

The emperor asked the father-in-law to show the picture.

These pictures are laid out on the ground of the main hall, and all the adults are going to watch them.

"This painting is average, but the artistic conception is amazing."

"This is the Blessed Bridge?"

"My lords, come and have a look at this painting. With so many people standing on the bridge, won't the bridge break?"

Zhang Bin looked for a painter and took a picture of the completed Youfu Bridge.

The bridge was full of people, and all of these people were conscripted to do labor.

Whether it is the person who beats the stone, or picks the mud, or chops the firewood in the kitchen, they are all drawn.

Their eyes are extremely sharp, and when they see the position in the middle of the scroll, they know who is Gan Weimin and who is Zhang Bin.

"Who is this woman?" asked Lin Yu, pointing to Zhang Bin.

Zhang Juzheng thought for a while and said, "Xu is Yunying's (Zhang Bin's word) wife.

This woman is also a hero, and she is the builder of this bridge. "

"It's a talent from the Ministry of Industry."

"Hmph, a nest of snakes and rats, one builds bridges, and the other gives money.

It's not that she said how much it costs to build the bridge, so the husband will give you as much. "

Zhang Juzheng blacklisted this person and looked for opportunities to take revenge in the future.

The submitted materials included not only finished product drawings, but also a cost list.

There were testimonies, diagrams, and finished products.

Anyone with a little brain knows that this matter cannot be faked.

It's just that Yan Song's faction doesn't want to believe it.

The news of the construction of the 3000 bridge, like a spring breeze, blows into thousands of households in Kyoto.

"Why is it not true? There is a nose and an eye in this matter. It can't be wrong."

"This Guangnan Mansion is full of geniuses."

"I heard it was built by a woman. This woman must be the reincarnation of Mulan."

"This briefcase was made by Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang used the money to build bridges."

"He's a good official. I'll go buy a briefcase too, so I can support you."

"It's only a few dollars, and I just need one too."

Briefcases are no longer briefcases.

Cowhide is rare, and the price of briefcases made of cowhide remains high.

Folk imitations emerge in endlessly, and there are all kinds of leather goods.

The price also dropped from 200 taels to [-] taels of silver.

It is said that it is to support Mr. Zhang, but it is not known whose hands the money behind will fall into.

In the bustling teahouse in the capital, there are storytellers on stage, a cup of tea and a gavel.

The story to be told today is no longer in the storybook, but real.

The storyteller habitually kept a secret, "Do you know who is the most eagerly discussed outside?"

"Master Yan?"

"No."

"Mr. Yan?"

"Neither.

Today we are going to talk about a woman. "

"Woman? Do you want to talk about Madam Protector?"

"I don't know how many times the story of Lord Huguo has been told. Don't tell this, change it, change it."

The storyteller knocked on the gavel, and said slowly: "Nowadays, the discussion outside is all about the Golden Phoenix in Ronghua County, Guangnan Prefecture."

The tea drinkers in the hall whispered to each other and talked a lot.

"The golden phoenix from out of town, could it be the illegitimate daughter of his superiors living abroad?"

"Our Emperor, His Majesty is not romantic, but loves alchemy."

"Weifu privately visited the dragon species left behind by Xunxian?"

Only the queens and princesses in the palace are called Phoenix.

They would never think of Lin Yu.

Seeing that everyone's appetites were whetted, the storyteller took a sip of tea and said slowly: "What I want to talk about is not the golden phoenix in the royal family.

It was a golden phoenix flying out of the mountains. "

"Old Zaotou, you dare to talk about the secrets of the palace, aren't you afraid of beheading?"

"It's amazing, old man, who's money are you taking, and which lady are you going to slander?"

"There is no empress who flew out of the mountains in the palace."

The storyteller smiled mysteriously and knocked on the gavel to silence everyone.

"The golden phoenix I want to talk about is incredible, when she was born, auspicious clouds descended from the sky.

When she was seven years old, she didn't have a single drop of water. There was a severe drought in Guangnan Mansion, and dead bodies were everywhere.

In order to make ends meet, her father had to sell her.

It was such a coincidence that the opportunity to sell her came.

Don't talk about where she went, just talk about the nectar that fell from the sky in Guangnan Prefecture after she left, and the people survived. "

so amazing.

"Where did she go?"

"Who is she?"

The storyteller had a sip of tea first to whet the audience's appetite.

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

Storyteller: "Where did she go?
The old man didn't hear it either, only heard that she went to the fairyland.

After staying in the fairyland for more than thirty years, it has only been ten years since I came back.

It is said that she was already a gray-haired old man in the fairy world, and she was a seven-year-old child when she came back. "

"Isn't this a joke?
Everyone knows that there is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the world has been thousands of years.

How do you say the opposite? "

The crowd didn't believe it, they put their thumbs upside down and booed.

The storyteller was not afraid at all, knocked on the gavel again, and said: "If you don't believe me, this person is Mrs. Zhang's wife in Ronghua County, Guangnan Prefecture.

This person is quite famous in Ronghua County, and everyone respectfully calls him a golden phoenix.

Even if the magistrate sees her, he has to call her a golden phoenix. "

So powerful, this woman is amazing.

Is it fake?
Just listen to it and you'll know.

The storyteller continued, "Many people didn't believe the little girl came back from the fairy world.

There are two doubts here:
First, she is seventeen years old, why is she still acting like a child?

Second, where did the magic weapon she took out come from?

Everyone, listen to the old man one by one. "

The storyteller spoke slowly around these two doubts.

First, Lin Yu will grow into a young girl within two years, speak and act like an adult, and know how to build a chain bridge.

Before finishing the first point, the storyteller's time has come.

The storyteller wanted to leave, but was stopped by the audience with money.

As the teahouse business boomed, many storytellers in Kyoto talked about Lin Yu's story.

Just telling Lin Yu's story made the storyteller a lot of money.

Let Lin Yu become a well-known figure in the streets and alleys of Kyoto, and his reputation is even louder than Zhang Bin.

(End of this chapter)