Chapter 189 God counts Xibohou

Liu Feng, this kid, heard that Li Ling was going to invest in the Tian family, and he was so angry that he wanted to participate in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info and volunteered to stay in Tianjia Village to do things.

Liu Ming had an injury on his foot and wanted to stay in the county for a few more days, and his sister would take care of him, and he would go back when his condition was better.

Li Ling and the others returned to the city, during this time Jiang Heng made a few phone calls to ask about Oracle, and the first thing he did after he went back was to deal with the matter.

"Dazun, the engraving on these two oracle bones is indeed related to the art of divination, but the words on them are not complicated!" Just two oracle bones, dozens of words, Yin Ling did not ramble, so he read these words out loud. Then he said: "I have already asked Wen Taishi and Huanglong Zhenren, these words have no special meaning, please rest assured, Dazun!"

Li Ling recorded the words and collected the oracle bones, and he asked Yin Ling, "I don't know how Xibohou is doing these days, can you be content with the status quo?"

Xibohou was also an ambitious man, and Li Ling was worried that he would not be willing to be imprisoned.

"Father has already given an order to the city lord of Yili to let him take care of Xibohou for a good life, presumably Ji Chang should be able to settle for the status quo!" Yin Ling told Li Ling about Xibohou's experience in Yili City.

How can other people not care about the things that Dazun cares about, Emperor Xin sent people to follow Ji Chang when he came out of the court, and every day there was a steady stream of news from the city to the palace of the king of Chaoge.

After Xibohou arrived in Jinli, he originally thought that his noble status would be able to get a city lord to be a pawn, but how did he know that the identity arranged for him by the imperial court was a prisoner, let alone being a city lord, and he didn't even have a messenger who came to visit him.

"If you don't arrange things for me, won't I find it myself?" said Xi Bohou as if he were ruthless.

He wandered the streets with dozens of guards all day long, looking forward to encountering civil disputes so that he could use his strengths.

The people of Xiqi wandered around the street for a few days and didn't get anything at all, this small city was governed by the city lord in an orderly manner, and those who were worried about disharmony in the neighborhood went to the chief to mediate, and those who couldn't solve it went to the city lord, and no one was willing to deal with them.

The only interesting thing Xi Bohou did was to mediate a young couple arguing on the street, who didn't expect that the two were actually brother and sister.

The two of them didn't quarrel when they heard Xibohou's name wrong, the brother and sister were unanimous to the outside world, if it weren't for Xibohou's age, the man would have to be anxious with him!

"Master Hou, let's do something different!" The guards finally couldn't help but speak, dozens of people were wandering around all day long, and the people thought they had something wrong with their brains. Now some people don't look at them right!

"In that case, I'd better find another way!" Sibhou thought about it, thinking that he could still give people divination.

Divination is also a kind of technical work, which can make people seek good fortune and avoid evil, and if you do it well, you can also get the respect of others and win people's hearts.

He had money on him, and he found a house near the market in the city, where he began to do fortune-telling.

Ji Chang is just an outsider, and he has a fierce guard by his side at any time, how dare ordinary people come over to start classes casually?

After waiting for two people and not meeting customers, Xibohou was anxious, and he and the guards hung a sign outside the door: If there is no accuracy, no penny will be taken.

The third day was cloudy, and at noon there was another drizzle in the sky. Xi Bohou thought that there was no drama today, and he ordered the guards to close the door.

Just as the guard was about to close the door, a young woodcutter carried a load of firewood into the house: "The old man taught me a lesson!"

The woodcutter put the firewood and grass in the house, and then sat opposite Xibohou, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it without saying anything: "Drink a cup of tea to warm up, don't you mind!"

"Is this coming to me to take shelter from the rain?" Xibohou frowned, he thought that the person who came was a woodcutter who sold firewood for a living, and the dry firewood was not sold, did he have hexagram money on him?

Xi Bohou carefully looked at the person opposite, but found that he was wearing new clothes, and even his shoes were new.

"You're going to the bazaar to buy dry firewood!" Before Xibohou could see the clue, a quick-talking guard spoke.

When she was in Xiqi, the old lady Taiji often did this kind of rough work.

Xibohou glared at the guard, but he felt that this kid was also very reasonable, maybe the person in front of him was a buyer rather than a seller.

"This little brother, how do you calculate, look at the face or ......" Xibohou is proficient in all kinds of divination techniques, and the person opposite is his first customer since he opened, and the two are also fateful, so he naturally wants to satisfy customers.

"I'd better draw lots!" the customer calmly walked to the table next to him, bent down to draw a lot and put it on the table. He was just about to get up when a breeze blew, and the sticker tilted and poured another one out of it.

When the guard saw two wooden sticks on the table, he hesitated for a moment before picking up one from the customer's hand and handing it to Xibohou.

Xi Bohou took the signature away and smiled on his face, this is a sign, the guests in the house are rich and noble, and they are really not ordinary woodcutters.

"This little brother, you are a rich and noble man, you have no worries about food and clothing all your life, and your future in the future is limitless, what I said is right!" Xibohou pondered for a moment and approved the young man's life according to the signature document.

After waiting for a few days to finally open, Xibohou's face was overjoyed, and he waited for the young man to praise him and send the hexagram gold.

"Old man, what you have calculated is not accurate, it does not match the facts, I am afraid that I will not be able to give you this money!" said the young woodcutter as soon as he had given the order to the Marquis of Xibo.

His family business is withering, and his relatives and friends are all poor families, where did he come from?

"Impossible, young man, I don't ask for much hexagram money, why do you lie about this money?" Xibohou was angry, the hexagram he divined had always worked, how could there be a mistake!

Could it be that the young man wanted to settle the bill? He once again gave a large number of gestures to the other man, who was very energetic and well-dressed, and did not look like a poor woodcutter.

"Old man, let me tell you the truth, I am a woodcutter from Songjiazhuang, thirty-five miles outside Chaoge City, and this time I came to visit a relative in Yuli City to bring him some dry firewood!" The woodcutter said again: "You still come out to deceive people with your ability, but I'm afraid that your Taoism is not as good as me!"

"Ridiculous...... , the old man is skilled, and his fortune-telling skills are unique in the world, how can there be a mistake!" Xibohou couldn't stand being slandered by others for his low ability, and began to refute without waiting for the woodcutter to finish speaking.

"Master Hou, Master Hou......" The guard saw that the two were arguing, and he suddenly realized that he might have taken the wrong sign, so he hurriedly picked up another wooden skewer from the table and handed it to Xibohou: "Master Hou, it may be that the villain just took the wrong one!"

Xibohou glared at the guard fiercely, took the wooden skewer and watched, but saw that it was written: The ancestral industry is withering, the brothers draw cakes to satisfy hunger, and the six relatives look at the plum to quench their thirst.

He really criticized the wrong fate, the woodcutter is really a shallow person!