Chapter 391: Qingyunzi Fortune Telling

Song Genhai took out the small wine jug he carried with him, took a sip of it, and said to everyone: "It's really lucky to say it." Two months ago, the adults found a real shortage for us, the deputy editor-in-chief of the "Great Zhou Royal Newspaper". I thought about this stability, so I rented a small house in Sishunfang and took my family from Qingyuan County. ”

Huang Youwei is very familiar with the geography of Luoyang, and said: "Sishunfang is good, we have three cities in Luoyang, east, west and south, and among the three cities, the south city is the most lively. Sishunfang is on the edge of Nanshi, and my sister-in-law can open her eyes. ”

Song Genhai sighed and said, "Originally, I thought the same way, but later I found out that because of such benefits, many people in Sishunfang arranged the outer room here. Alas, that's a shame to say! ”

Cui Geng smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Dare to love this Sishun Fang has become a second ~ milk workshop?" Then, you met Su Honghui? ”

"Oh, it's not that simple. Su Honghui's grandson is too careful, every time he comes to Sishunfang, he hides in the carriage, and outsiders can't look at it at all. The one who really leaked this secret was his outer chamber Zheng Siniang......"

Then, Song Genhai briefly introduced what happened.

Zheng Siniang's family and Song Genhai's family are neighbors, Song Genhai's wife Song Liu, who has just arrived, has no friends, and finds that this neighbor is a woman with a child, so she goes to visit the door from time to time, and the two sides gradually warm up.

One day chatting, Song Liu said that he and Song Genhai had never had children, and he regretted it deeply. Zheng Siniang said, this is easy to do, our Luoyang Fuxian Temple's Bodhisattva is the most spiritual, and my child is from there.

So, Song Liu and Zheng Siniang went to Fuxian Temple to ask for a son, but if you want a son, you can ask for a son, Song Liu found that Zheng Siniang and a monk have been muttering.

Later, when I asked, I found out that Zheng Siniang wanted to ask the monk to calculate the good luck of her husband's expedition to the Khitan.

This is a matter of rolling and staring, how dare the monk say that he died, so he gave Zheng Siniang a statue of Guanyin, and asked her to write her husband's name and birth date and press it under the statue of Guanyin. Three kowtows in the morning and dusk, and a stick of incense in the morning and evening to bless the safety of the husband.

Song Liu was curious, and flipped through the note under the "Diamond Sutra", only to know that his identity as a neighbor was not simple.

Huang Youwei said: "It's easy to do now, we just need to find a way to scare that Zheng Siniang and make her sure that Su Honghui is going on a bad expedition." As soon as the pillow wind blows, it's done. ”

Zhou Xing frowned slightly and said, "It's not that simple." First, we don't know if this Zheng Siniang is good at talking in front of Su Honghui; Second, Su Honghui and Khitan have collusion, and if something happens to others, he may not have an accident. Third, such a big matter, even if Zheng Siniang is favored, Su Honghui must believe it himself. ”

Song Genhai said: "Don't worry about the first one, after my Hun family found the note, they have already inquired clearly, Su Honghui spoils Zheng Siniang very much." Second, there are no eyes on the battlefield, and the traitors are not safe. As for Article 3......"

As he spoke, he looked at Cui Geng and said, "With our adults here, is that still a thing?" ”

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The next day, Cui Geng wore a casual dress, deliberately glued two small black mustaches, and a wide-brimmed Yangzhou hat, and sneakily came to a small hotel in Anshunfang.

Dangdang~~

"The iron mouth is straightforward, good at knowing good fortune and evil, the three eldest sons are a hexagram, and they don't want money if they don't work!"

The sound of bamboo boards, an old man with white hair and dressed in Taoist clothes swaggered through the market, and when he walked in front of the small shop, he gave Cui Geng a reassuring look.

Hey, this Meng Xiaofu's appearance is really good, Cui Geng couldn't help but secretly praise.

That's right, this is Meng Xiaofu, the nephew of Meng Yuanchang's nephew under the commander of the secret spy of the Gongmasonic Gate, don't look young, but he is eccentric, what he looks like, and he was specially sent by Cui Geng to fool Zheng Siniang today.

Cui Geng nodded slightly, and the show here will start soon.

"Master walk slowly, master walk slowly! There is no way to repay the grace of saving your life, you have to take this. There was a white fat man in silk and satin who pulled his neck and shouted, holding a gold ingot in his hand, running a few steps and kneeling down in front of Meng Xiaofu.

Meng Xiaofu said: "This donor, please hurry up, what kind of life-saving grace is not life-saving grace, the poor Dao hexagram is the three eldest sons, don't want any more!" ”

"So what about it? Could it be that my life is only worth three big words? You have to take the money! ”

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In this way, for the sake of a gold ingot of ten taels, one of the two sides wanted to give, and the other resolutely refused, and pushed and conceded on the street.

Ten taels of gold is a hundred yuan, and for a small family, you can't earn so much money in a year. The people were very curious and gathered to watch the excitement.

The white fat man saw that the people were almost gathered, so he hugged his fists and told everyone a story.

This person claimed to be surnamed Zhou Mingfeng, a silk merchant, and was going to Yangzhou to buy goods the day before yesterday, but as soon as he went out, he met this old fairy Changqing Yunzi.

There are not many three eldest sons, so he asked Qingyunzi to calculate the good luck of this trip. As a result, Qingyunzi told him that he was worried about his life on this trip.

With the attitude of believing it rather than believing it, Zhou Feng decided to go another day.

As a result, the news came the next day, and the boat that Zhou Feng had originally ordered capsized before it had left Luoyang, and none of the dozens of people on the boat were spared, and all of them were killed in the belly of the fish.

In order to thank Qingyunzi for saving his life, Zhou Feng searched for Qingyunzi's whereabouts in Luoyang City, and finally found it here.

Finally, Zhou Feng said: "Everyone will give a comment, is this Qingyunzi old immortal a god?" Should he take this money or not? ”

"Deserve it, definitely deserve it!"

"Look at you, you are the master who is not short of money, in my opinion, these ten taels of gold are really less!"

"Yes, yes, the old immortal doesn't need to be polite to him, just accept it."

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People responded.

But the strange thing is that Qingyunzi suddenly turned his face and said, "Who do you think of Poor Dao?" If I am greedy for wealth and nobility, and I don't know how many dignitaries and noble relatives are vying to provide for me, do I still need to tell fortunes here? ”

After a pause, he said, "That's it!" That's it! The hearts of this Luoyang people are all polluted by the smell of copper, which is really incorrigible, and it is also difficult to go! ”

After speaking, he turned around and left.

How could people let this living immortal go like this, and they all began to stay, and some of the pious ones even knelt down.

In the end, it is easy to say that the old immortal chief of Qingyunzi decided to stay in Luoyang for another day to eliminate disasters and solve problems for these people.

The people were very happy, some people brought tents ~ tents from home, some people moved tables, chairs and benches, some people took pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and Qingyunzi's stall was officially opened.

Next, it is time for all kinds of nurseries to take turns to play.

A man said that he was a blacksmith and had saved ten taels of silver for his frugality, but yesterday he hid the ten taels in the furnace room, but now he is gone.

Qingyunzi asked the blacksmith to measure the word, and he wrote the word "unitary".

Then, Qingyunzi can explain: lying down the word 'unitary' is like a bellows. Iron is inseparable from bellows, so the blacksmith's silver must have been put in the box and forgotten for a while.

The blacksmith suddenly realized, and hurriedly went back to find the silver, but the effort was not great, so he quickly turned around, claimed to have found the silver, and praised Qingyunzi as a living immortal.

Immediately after that, another self-proclaimed butcher came on the scene, saying that he had come out to buy something today, and was drinking in a tavern, and after drinking, the usual money he had with him was gone.

He still wrote the word "unitary".

Qingyunzi still has a saying: adding water to the word "unitary" is the word "wine". Think about it, when you drink, is there a water tank next to it? Eight or nine are not far from ten, and this money is falling into the water tank.

The man ran away, and in a short time he returned, claiming to have found the money.

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In this way, the people were impressed by Qingyunzi's clever calculations and enthusiastically told fortunes. Most of them are childcare, and some of them are melon-eating people who don't know the truth.

For childcare, that's of course a panacea; For the real fortune teller, Meng Xiaofu can only say something like "three flowers bloom, one lonely" to fool him. Fortunately, under the coaxing of those nurseries, nothing went wrong.

After another hour, Song Genhai's wife, Song Liu, passed by here "unintentionally", was deeply impressed by Qingyunzi's methods, and took Zheng Siniang to tell her fortune.

Zheng Siniang said: "The husband of the slave family wants to go on an expedition to the Khitan, I don't know if this trip is a blessing or a curse, and I also ask the old immortal to make a fortune." ”

As he spoke, he had already given the three pennies.

"Khitan?"

Meng Xiaofu's face immediately changed greatly, and he shirked: "Poor Dao is a person outside the party, how dare he talk about military affairs?" Leak the secret of heaven, that is to be punished by heaven! ”

"If the husband has three long and two short, the slave family will not be able to live, and please ask the old fairy to grow up and be merciful!"

Zheng Siniang was already very superstitious, and just now she saw all kinds of miracles of the "Qingyunzi" Taoist, and quickly knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.

"Yes, yes, old immortal, you should be merciful!"

Of the 170,000 troops commanded by Wang Xiaojie this time, 30,000 were Luoyang's Yulin Army. Many of these onlookers were related to the soldiers of the Yulin Army, and they also pleaded.

In the end, Qingyunzi was forced to have no choice, sighed, and said, "Alas, this is all the calamity of the poor road!" Okay, Poor Dao will fight to tell everyone today about the crime of leaking the heavenly machine, this Khitan can't go, and if you go, you will die! ”

Immediately, someone in the crowd said, "Why? Can the old immortal give an explanation? ”

Qing Yunzi glanced around and said, "Have you ever had a song "Yellow Deer Song"? The words say, "Yellow roe deer yellow roe grass hides, bend the bow to shoot you and hurt." The defeat of Huangzhang Valley in our big week last time responded to these two sentences, does anyone know what the next few sentences are? ”

In fact, "Huang Deer Song" is a nursery rhyme, and there are only these two lines in the whole song, but the person arranged by Cui Geng immediately said, "I know, the next few sentences are: I went to arrest Huang Deer the next day, but accidentally killed him." Wang Dalang Su Erlang, crying tears! ”

"That's right!" Qingyunzi said: "Let's think about it, since the first two sentences have been fulfilled, are the last few sentences still far away?" Who are these Wang Dalang and Su Erlang referring to? ”

Zheng Siniang's legs were frightened at this time, and said: "Xia Guanshangshu Wang Xiaojie was appointed as the chief of the Qingbian Road march, and Zuo Yulin General Su Honghui was appointed as the deputy chief of the Qingbian Road, could it be said that ......?"

Qing Yunzi nodded and said, "Yes, it's ......"

Rumble~~

As soon as he said this, there was a muffled sound from under the table surrounded by a curtain, followed by thick smoke!

When the smoke cleared, people saw that Qingyunzi Dao's face was covered with blood, and shouted "Heaven must not leak" and "Heaven must not leak", quickly separated the crowd and ran away!

Perfect!

Cui Geng understood that this last moment was the effect of gunpowder, and the blood on Meng Xiaofu's face was chicken blood prepared in advance. Now that gunpowder is not popular, how can the people figure out the secret? can only be regarded as Qingyunzi has been "cursed".

With this performance, why worry that Meng Siniang didn't convince Su Honghui?

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Seeing that it was done, Cui Geng beckoned, and was ready to check out and leave.

But at this moment, a voice came, "No money? If you don't have any money, what kind of big cloves of garlic do you pretty! Let me tell you, our family has a small profit, and we don't owe it on credit! ”

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