Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Outside Baihua Pavilion.

Li Si stopped.

Hum! ! !

The emperor's refining technique rose instantly.

The mighty power of national destiny permeates.

Li Si's mind began to rise infinitely, like a god's perspective, overlooking the bits and pieces in a radius of nearly 10,000 meters.

In the Baihua Pavilion.

Mu Mu was supporting her chin, listening to a storyteller not far away telling stories for her.

The storyteller is a woman with average facial features, but she was hired as the storyteller of the palace because she was eloquent and could speak well.

At this moment.

Most of Li Si's mind and energy were concentrated on this storyteller.

There is no internal gas fluctuation.

There is no internal force fluctuation.

There is no real yuan fluctuation.

The mental power is normal.

Everything is normal.

In the end, Li Si came to the conclusion that this storyteller is a pure ordinary person.

Even in terms of physical fitness, even ordinary people are inferior.

"There is no threat."

Li Si carried his hands on his back and walked straight into the Baihua Pavilion.

Li Si wanted to see, what is the origin of this storyteller who can tell the story of the [Romance of the Three Kingdoms] hundreds of years later?

Inside Baihua Pavilion.

Mu Mu listened with interest while resting his chin.

[The Romance of the Three Kingdoms] This story can be spread across the world in later generations. It is a household name and obviously has great readability.

Even people like Mu Mu who have never been out of the palace can listen.

After Li Si entered Baihua Pavilion, Mu Mu didn't react until he walked to Mu Mu's side.

"The concubine... the concubine has seen your majesty."

Mu Mu saluted in a flustered manner.

"The slave servant has seen your majesty." The storyteller knelt on the ground with a thud, not daring to look up at Li Si.

"Get up."

Li Si glanced over the storyteller again, and after confirming that the other party did not appear to be fake, he waved his hand.

"Thank your majesty."

After the storyteller got up, he still lowered his head, standing aside respectfully.

"Have you eaten your majesty? The concubine prepared some Hundred Flower Stuffed Stuffed Rice for your Majesty to taste." Mu Mu asked the maid to bring up a white jade bottle, took out the wine glass, and placed it full in front of Li Si, looking forward to it.

Li Si drank a little casually, nodded slightly, and turned his eyes on the storyteller again: "That story just now was good, let's go on."

"According to the purpose."

The storyteller was overjoyed.

It is good to be praised by your majesty, enough to show off for a lifetime.

The storyteller left Baihua Pavilion according to the emperor's instructions.

"Your Majesty, how does it taste?" Mu Mu looked at Li Si expectantly.

"Okay."

Li Si gave a more pertinent evaluation.

The Baihua Nong brewed by Mu Mu is somewhat similar to the juice of later generations, and it is already very unusual when placed in the Tang world.

...

The storyteller came out of Baihua Pavilion, ready to return directly to his residence.

however.

Before the storyteller left Baihua Pavilion, a group of people in blue and black robes stopped her.

These people have gloomy eyes, like poisonous snakes choosing people to eat.

"Come with us."

The head was a man, who smiled at the storyteller.

"You...who are you?" The storyteller paled in shock.

"I'm telling you, this is the palace. I have seen your majesty just now. If you dare to arrest people casually, and your majesty finds out, what crime do you know in your heart?" Even if he was afraid, he still mustered the courage.

The storyteller has a hunch that once she really chooses to go with the other party, she might end up badly.

"who are we?"

The headed man smiled slightly, and a cruel smell appeared between his expressions.

"If you do things in the East Factory, you should obey your fate."

As soon as the man spoke, he waved his hand directly, and then someone forcibly raised the storyteller and took it towards the Dongchang factory.

"East...East Factory..."

When the storyteller heard the word ‘Dongchang’, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

How can she not know the status of the East Factory in Chang'an City?

The person that the East Factory wants to arrest, let alone a small storyteller like her, even if a member of the first-ranking dynasty, relatives of the emperor, dare not resist.

Because the East Factory represents...

The will of the emperor.

...

In the Baihua Pavilion.

Although Li Si was chatting with Mu Mu, most of his attention was focused on the storyteller.

When Li Si noticed that the storyteller was taken away by the Dongchang people without any twists and turns, his brows wrinkled slightly.

According to Li Si's guess.

Since this storyteller knows [The Romance of the Three Kingdoms], there are two possibilities.

The first possibility is that the other party, like Li Si, came from the world in memory?

In other words, the other party came from a world different from Li Si, but it is also a kind of parallel world, possessing such masterpieces as [The Romance of the Three Kingdoms].

In any case, if the storyteller is really the first possibility, it proves that the other party is a traverser.

However, based on Li Si's observation of the storyteller just now, the other party is basically an ordinary person, nothing strange at all.

Even the reaction when he was taken away by the East Factory was very normal.

Therefore, the possibility that the other party is a traverser began to diminish in Li Si's heart.

In addition to the first possibility, there is a second possibility.

The storyteller is just an ordinary person.

The reason why I know [The Romance of the Three Kingdoms] is heard from other places.

This can also reasonably explain the performance of the other party.

only.

No matter which is possible.

Now that the storyteller has fallen into the East Factory, Li Si can know the answer he wants within a few hours at most.

When Cao Zhengchun worked, Li Si was more at ease.

Maybe Cao Zhengchun's methods were a bit harsh, but the result was satisfactory to Li Si.

Li Si left the Baihua Pavilion and returned directly to the Hall of Longevity.

Less than a stick of incense time.

Cao Zhengchun begged to see him outside the hall.

"Proclaim."

"According to the purpose."

...

"Your Majesty, it has been found out." Cao Zhengchun stood bent and stood in the Hall of Longevity.

"Say."

Li Siduan sat on the throne of the dragon chair and said calmly.

"The story told by that storyteller came from Xuzhou." Cao Zhengchun bowed.

"Xuzhou?" Li Si repeated, frowning slightly.

"Yes."

"The old slave has thoroughly investigated this matter. A month ago, a man named Chen Mo appeared in Xuzhou."

"The man has no father or mother, as if he came out of thin air."

"It's just that ~www.NovelMTL.com~ When Chen Mo first appeared, his words and deeds were quite strange, and he didn't recover until a few days later."

"At that time, this man came directly to the restaurant and became famous for his story [Romance of the Three Kingdoms], and then [The Dream of Red Mansions] and many other stories spread."

"Finally, this man named Chen Mo was valued by the daughter of the local money clerk, and paid more attention to money."

"It is said that the member of Qian outside has the meaning of betrotting his daughter to this silence."

...

...

Cao Zhengchun told Li Si all the information that Dongchang had investigated.

"Chen Mo?"

Li Si leaned slightly on the throne of the dragon chair, lost in thought.

Li Si is very sure.

This man named Chen Mo is a traverser.