Although the leaves of Yangliu Street in Xicheng have fallen seventy-seven or eighty-eight, they still block the line of sight tightly, and some of the stone lions placed in front of the gate of the mansion are not clear. But it does not include the mansion at the innermost part of Yangliu Street, because the stone lion in front of his house is too big, a full one and a half people high, even the weeping willow cannot cover this pair of stone lions.

Of course, such a big stone lion is not something that any mansion dares to invite, and the big word Wei on the plaque is indeed revealing a majestic cold light from time to time, this is not the mansion of Wei Shuyang, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

On weekdays, people in Zhongjing City, who even walk around the gate of Weifu, strangely found that there was a fortune teller sitting next to the big stone lion in Weifu.

The fortune teller didn't seem to be old, but his robe was very shabby, and he held a gossip flag in his hand, leaning listlessly against the red brick wall of the Wei Mansion, and did not look at the passers-by. just muttered from time to time: "Take a look, take a look, ten taels of silver are hanging, and you are not allowed to ask for money." ”

Many people scoff at this kind of fortune teller who eats by mouth, thinking that this person is at most a fortune teller with more courage, but when someone heard the words in this person's mouth, they began to stop and watch in surprise, wanting to see what this person looked like, and even calculated a hexagram to cost ten taels of silver.

"Hurry up, hurry up. You dare to stay anywhere, you don't want to die, do you?"

The young man in Tsing Yi who guarded the gate of the Wei Mansion didn't take this ragged fortune teller in his eyes, but when he saw more and more people gathered at the door, he finally panicked.

It's about to be the time for the adults to go out, and if this fortune teller collides with the adults, then he will be speechless.

The young man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, first blasting the crowd at the door away, and then standing in front of the fortune teller. Stretch out your hand to overthrow the fortune teller.

But for some reason, the hand that he pushed out was indeed missed for some reason, and he pushed it onto the stone lion inexplicably.

"Alas, don't worry, little brother, I can calculate a hexagram for you before leaving, and I don't need to charge your money. The fortune teller smiled incomprehensibly.

The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at his palm puzzled, then looked at the fortune teller in front of him who was looking at him with a smile, and shook his head puzzled, never thinking clearly what happened just now, is it because he just lost his mind?

"Calculate it, leave as soon as it's done. The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at the sun, and did not pass the tip of the willow tree at the door, the adults will not go out for a while, anyway, it is okay to be idle, it doesn't hurt to let him calculate a hexagram, and he doesn't charge money.

"Little brother, your Yin Tang is blue, and your eyebrows are drooping, I'm afraid that someone in the family has been mourning recently. The fortune teller smiled lowly, and slammed the pole in his hand into the ground as if it were a force, and the dusty fortune-telling sign couldn't help but bounce up a puff of dust.

The young man in Tsing Yi's contemptuous gaze instantly turned to surprise, and his eyes at the fortune teller changed from disdain to incredulity, but this obviously did not make him fully believe.

"The mother of the child is worried. Little brother mourns, although his father died, but his mother is still there, and he has time to walk around home. ”

"This ...... Immortals, really immortals. After knowing that the fortune teller said that the person who went yes was his father, this little man in Tsing Yi was indeed completely impressed by the fortune teller in front of him.

This little guy took out the sleeve of his coat and pulled out the broken silver estimated at five taels, put it in the hands of the fortune teller, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Fairy, you take care of me, I am an ordinary family, there is not so much silver, you take this point first, can you help me calculate it?"

The fortune teller reluctantly opened his eyes that had been squinting, looked at the silver in the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi, and seemed to stretch out his hand with great hesitation.

"That's it, what we do in this line of work, the most afraid is to break the rules, but today I will make an exception for you, little brother, presumably you must also be an extremely filial person. Although the fortune teller said this, he still kicked the silver into his arms skillfully, and then he took it up like a fairy.

"What else do you want to count?"

"This ...... I want to calculate the marriage, and I don't know when I will be able to marry a daughter-in-law. The arrogant and domineering young man in Tsing Yi scratched his head embarrassedly at this moment, looking at the fortune teller in a daze, of course, hoping to get an excellent answer from his mouth.

The fortune teller laughed when he got his hand: "You already have a daughter-in-law, what else do you marry." ”

"This ...... I...... Although he and Rong'er made a private agreement for life, but after all, he didn't cross the door, sir, you see if his father will agree. The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at the fortune teller hopefully, for fear of missing any point on his face.

"Of course I agree, but this year is not good. So wait until the beginning of spring next year to propose. The fortune teller patted the shoulder of the young man in Tsing Yi and said.

The sad face of the little guy in Tsing Yi instantly turned into joy. Immediately afterwards, he was interrupted by a shout: "Liu Yong, what are you doing here with a bad lookout, the adults will go out in a while." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The little guy in Tsing Yi instantly wilted back like a frosted eggplant, but he was embarrassed to catch the fortune teller away, so he had to look at the fortune teller curled up behind the stone lion with a smiling face.

Looking at the scholar-like person who walked out of the mansion, the fortune teller's eyes seemed to be really smiling: "Take a look, ten taels of silver are hanging, and you are not allowed to ask for money." ”

Of course, the fortune teller is Lin Ji, and the scholar in front of him is obviously the person who can help him enter the Wei Mansion, and the scholar gradually approached him like the little guy in Tsing Yi, and then naturally asked the fortune teller to calculate it for him, and then naturally became a friend who talked about everything.

The next day, the scholar of Weifu, who wanted to talk to Lin Ji yesterday, changed into a rather amorous robe and stood in front of the "Golden Jade Building".

In his heart, the "Golden Jade Building" is already the world's premier gold cave, the courtyards are distributed on both sides of the thin lake behind the building like another house on the prince's mansion, there is thin ice on the lake, there is broken snow on the ice, and there are countless pieces of red petals blown off by the wind from the plum branches on the lakeside in the snow.

Yes, like blood and snow, cold but extremely hot, like a bowl of noodle soup, the white and tender noodle waist floats and sinks in the beautiful noodle soup, and the dozen corners of dried sea peppers cut with scissors stimulate the eyes and nose of diners with bright red.

Wang Yi took a deep breath, rubbed his nose, shook his head a little sadly, living so big, it was the first time to come to this kind of place to enjoy, put the chopsticks on the table twice, wore the noodle soup, picked up a chopstick noodles, and ate it carefully and elegantly.

He didn't stop, but took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. He likes to eat noodles, but he also prefers to drink soup, and although he is in Jinyulou, he still orders a bowl of noodles.

Miss Feng Ling looked at this young Shangshu Province with a gentle face, although she didn't know why Lin Ji had such an arrangement, but she was sure that this person was not an ordinary person.

But no matter how it was, Feng Ling didn't see anything unusual about this person. If you have to say that he is not ordinary, then it may be his appearance, Wang Yi was born with the face of a scholar, his lips are very thin, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are warm and moist, and he has a peaceful taste, he is drinking noodle soup at this time, and he looks so quiet, this is the feeling of a scholar, even Lin Ji, who has nothing to do on the side, is attracted by this state.

Feng Ling watched coldly from the sidelines, knowing that people who like to drink noodle soup would certainly not be any different, but he still didn't interrupt the process, because Lin Ji sat beside her steadily, and he didn't have anything.

Wang Yi finished the soup, put the noodle bowl on the table, frowned, and sighed. There was a sense of self-deprecation and helplessness between his eyebrows and eyes, he turned to Feng Ling, looked at her, but looked at the extraordinarily gentle woman and said in a harmonious voice: "What about you pick the girl on the ground for me?"

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