The rise of the prince

Chapter 135 Sun Wenyan

Mr. Storyteller was brought back by Ji Chunsheng, and he was brought back in the afternoon at noon. It has to be said that Ji Chunsheng is quick in handling things.

This man was estimated to be in his fifties or sixties, with gray hair and a trembling whole body. If it wasn't for the support of the two guards, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Li Ye took a closer look at him. The old man had a hooked nose, protruding jaws, wrinkled face, eyes slightly closed, and looked like he fainted from fright. He was dragged back by two nursing homes.

Li Ye said with a smile: "Let him go."

As soon as the two nursing homes were released, the storyteller immediately lay sprawled on the ground.

Li Ye took the hot tea from Yue'er: "Okay, okay, don't pretend, don't get up and drag it out to feed the dog." As soon as the voice fell, the old man jumped up: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life Ah! The villain didn't do it on purpose!"

Whether it was faking dizziness or real dizziness, he could tell at a glance. People who fainted usually have pale complexions, rapid and irregular pulse, and weak and hard to detect breathing. This old man's complexion is ruddy, and his breathing rhythm is not chaotic, which is obviously faking.

Li Ye pointed at him and said, "Tell me the story you told again. My nursing home has heard it all in restaurants. If it's different, I'll still feed you to the dogs in the palace."

The storyteller was frightened, and with a mournful face, he was really scared. He didn’t tell the truth that he was going to feed the dog. If he said the truth, he might lose his life if he accidentally offended the prince. Earning this money, money is not important!

The old man said it all over again with a bitter face, and Li Ye found that he was really good at making up stories. Generally speaking, it is not easy to tell a story into a story, because it is necessary to catch the audience's appetite, and it needs to be repeated. Climaxes come and go, when it’s time to suppress, it’s only when it’s time to raise your voice that you can attract people. This storyteller is really fascinating when he speaks.

"How did you hear about this?" Li Ye asked.

"My lord, you can't blame the villain for this matter. I spent two cents to hear it from two children. Those children received money from the students of the Imperial College to spread the word on the street. They are the culprits!"

Li Ye took a sip of hot tea: "How do you know the money given by the students of the Imperial College? You know them."

The storyteller hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I don't know each other. I just think that these people framed and slandered the prince in such a way. They must be the Imperial College student Lu Ming and others in the story."

Li Ye nodded, this person has a spirituality, so he can guess it, and he is considered a genius, but also, if it is not a genius, how would he know what the people like to hear, and turn an ordinary rumor into a story to make money.

Thinking of this, Li Ye glanced at Ji Chunsheng, Ji Chunsheng immediately understood, clasped his fists and said, "My son, this man is called Sun Wenyan, he is 56 years old this year, he lives in Hongxiang in the west of Beijing, and usually works as a storyteller in the Hongxiang Building on the street. His wife is ten years old. Died before, there are two men and one woman in the family, the youngest daughter married to Zhoujiazhuang outside the city, her husband's family is. "

Ji Chunsheng came together one by one, speaking clearly and plainly, and suddenly Sun Wenyan's face turned ashen, and he kowtowed in fright: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being an idiot, I won't dare in the future, I won't dare again! "Worthy of being a prince's mansion, someone can easily find out the details of his family's property.

Li Ye probably understood what was going on. Lu Ming and the others bought those children with money, and then let them spread the word. Many children have nothing to do, and they are just playing around all day long, so they are naturally happy to get copper coins.

Afterwards, some clever storytellers like Sun Wenyan immediately saw the opportunity, and in order to make money, they adapted the stories told by the children into stories and told them everywhere. The villain of the whole people, there are people pointing everywhere when he goes out.

Li Ye thought for a while and said, "You don't have to be afraid."

"My lord, please forgive me, I really don't dare, I won't say it again!" Sun Wenyan was about to cry.

"No, I want you to continue. It's better to exaggerate more, make that Lu Ming more powerful, and make this son more obscene." Li Ye smiled while drinking tea, and he had already made plans in his heart.

The storyteller was so frightened that he really cried.

Li Ye got up and walked around him and said, "I won't beat you today, I won't feed you to the dog, and I will give you money." He said, "Yue'er, go and get five copper coins." Yue'er nodded The head went to the cashier to get the money.

Sun Wenyan was in a daze, completely unaware of what the prince was going to do.

Li Ye looked at him: "Sun Wenyan, we all know your details, now I want you to do one thing for me, you take the five pennies, go to talk to those storytellers you know, let them continue to talk The story of 'Lu Mingzhi fighting Li Xingzhou', and the more exaggerated the better, it's better to make Lu Ming worse and Li Xingzhou worse, understand?"

Sun Wenyan was stunned for a moment, what is the reason for this, no one would pay to pour sewage on himself: "My son, the villain doesn't understand!"

Li Ye patiently told him again, just at this time Qiu'er came back with five copper coins and put them in front of him: "Remember, we know your details, and I know when you do what, if you don't want to The dog of the palace, just do as I tell you."

"The villain has written it down." Sun Wenyan nodded suspiciously. He thought he was doomed this time, but he couldn't understand what was going on.

Li Ye asked him again, confirmed that he remembered clearly, and let him leave with five copper coins.

"My lord, why is this?" Ji Chunsheng asked with a puzzled look on his face, and Yue'er, who had been serving him all the time, didn't understand: "That's right, my lord, it's fine if you don't clean him up, and give him money to tell him about you." Bad words, there is no such reason in the world."

Li Ye rubbed the little girl's head with a smile, which caused the little girl to grab his big hand in dissatisfaction: "You can simply understand this principle as the opposite of things, anyway, you will understand in the future."

Yue'er pouted in dissatisfaction: "The son is too, and sister Qiu'er is too. They are all secretive now, so I like to say that you will understand later."

"Qiu'er also likes to say that?" Li Ye asked curiously.

"Yeah, that's what she said when I asked her arithmetic problems." The little girl said dissatisfied.

Li Ye couldn't help laughing. It seems that Qiu'er has gradually felt his troubles. When two people's knowledge reserves are not equal, communication will indeed become difficult. Sometimes it's not that they don't talk, but they don't understand. , This is like talking about physical and chemical calculations with a person who has no mathematical foundation. It is impossible to talk about it, but the other party just thinks that you are impatient.

The reason why Li Ye asked Sun Wenyan to do this was because he was shrewd and looked like he could be used.The second is to grasp the human heart. There is a very common psychological effect in daily life called the over-limit effect.

(End of this chapter)