Chapter Forty-Six: The Sound of Peng on the Dead Tree Branches, the Soaring Clouds Go Up to Nine Nights
Since ancient times, officialdom has appeared in the form of Lang,
Dictator with a firm grip on power.
Buried hidden dangers unconsciously,
Finally went to prison because of greed.
It was said that after dinner, the widow was invited away again. This Fan Ermao burped and followed the Bao family's subordinates up to the second floor and returned to the room, sitting on the bed alone was not interesting, and there was nothing to entertain, so he was having fun with himself and hummed a little song in his mouth.
"I said that this life should not be biased in the world,
Don't take that retribution as a lie.
Theory,
Borrowing a liter from someone to return a full one,
Borrow five taels and half a catty to pay back.
There is no need to burn incense in the south and repay the vows in the north,
At home, a pair of living Buddhas did not move;
Be filial to your father and mother at home,
You don't have to burn incense for thousands of miles to Bentai'an;
How heavy is the kindness of parents,
The kindness of parents is as heavy as Mount Tai.
If my father dies and wears filial piety for two and a half years,
When the old lady died, it was three years to wear filial piety.
Why does my mother wear six months more filial piety than this father,
Just because of the day my mother raised her child,
Mother's adopted son is like the king of Hades;
Mother's adopted son, Sha Nei Cheng Jin, is the same,
One year old and two years old in the arms of my mother,
Three or four years old do not leave their mother's side.
At the age of five or six I know how to play,
At the age of seven or eight, if you talk about him, he will also know how to mumble for a long time.
Until you grow into your twenties,
If you want to marry him a daughter-in-law, it's over.
The two of them discussed the amount and finished the record,
It's like writing a succession sheet to his daughter-in-law.
Since then, the old lady has spoken like a fart,
The little daughter-in-law speaks scorched, crispy, and sweet.
I don't believe it,
Look around here,
Only those who are afraid of their daughter-in-law have dry lips.
Those who are afraid of their daughter-in-law have dry lips
……
The more you lick, the drier it gets! ”
At the end of this Fan Ermao's singing, he couldn't sleep when he lay on the bed and tossed and turned, so he started a little song again.
"As soon as the sun rises,
The fortune teller came out with Mr. Ling.
Since I was a child, my father and mother died early,
I'm left alone.
He is now in his thirties.
I didn't ask for a wife to go home.
Thinking about it and having no idea,
I couldn't help but learn a fortune teller, Mr. Ling.
Learn a gentleman to tell hexagrams,
I went to these four towns to tell my fortune.
If there is a disaster and trouble in anyone's house,
Came to invite me a few days in advance.
I went to his house to tell the fortunes,
You see, I write clearly in large letters.
It is written that the nobleman counts ten taels of silver,
The rich family's fortune teller is not really wrong,
Check the eight characters six two six,
Occupy the class and have to be even.
Widows and orphans don't want money,
When you are old and starving, you will make change.
Persuade the gentleman's family not to think that my hexagram is expensive,
I can count this life and death in front of me.
What can be counted is accurate, and what can be calculated is clear.
People believe me,
The nickname gave me a Mr. Ling.
Break the hexagram to earn money,
It's a pleasure to meet a beautiful woman.
Speaking of this fortune teller,
I really can't survive three winters without wearing that padded jacket.
Come to the head of the village and shout:
The people of one street and two alleys, you come to tell the hexagram,
There was a Mr. Ling in the city of Beijing.
I can count how many tigers there are on the north mountain,
Across the sea, I can count how many dragons lie down.
The old raven struck me on the head and flew forward,
I can count how many layers of its feathers have.
The little midges have hit me before,
I can count how many females and how many males.
I can count that it doesn't rain in the sky,
I can count the harvest in the wabo field.
If only someone had to tell the hexagram.
Count the hexagram on the spot to check the word voucher.
I don't believe it,
Test me on the spot, Mr. Spirit.
If you pay for it,
I can't count it, but I can't find the money and hand it in my hand.
I'm striding forward,
Soon he came to this village.
……”
Here Fan Ermao sings a small song, let's not show it first. Let's go back and say that the widow was asked by the county magistrate to go and tell the fortune. The widow went up to the second floor with the nouveau riche, and went into her room to sit down, and the magistrate went out because he had some business on the fly. The widow and the Bao family and his wife talked some gossip, but waited for the Yang half billion Yang county magistrate.
Not much. There was a knock on the door outside, Boss Bao got up to open the door, and when the door opened, he saw the county magistrate of Nayang walking in proudly. I saw the nouveau riche standing respectfully by the door to meet the county magistrate. Holding the door with one hand and looking like a pug, when the county magistrate entered the room, he closed the door and came with him. The four of them finished their greetings and sat down separately. County Magistrate Yang looked at the widow and smiled and said, "I want to see Mr. Jiuyang's name, but my identity is inconvenient to go to your house in person." Today, I take this opportunity to talk to my husband, which is really a blessing for three lives! ”
"The county magistrate has promoted me, a village woman, why move Guiren to worry about it, it really makes me honestly afraid, and now I am fortunate to know Guixian is also my previous life to accumulate good virtues."
"Mr. is polite, and later learn to see Mr. because he knows that the ancients still have the saying of 'Huan Jing Feng Gao to avoid trouble'. In the next little people, know that the predecessors stepped on the autumn to avoid taboos and are uncertain prophets, and the later learning to admire Mr. is also to ask Mr. to give a point or two. ”
"The county magistrate is really too serious, I am a humble village woman, and I am exalted by the nobles, I am really scared, I don't know what the nobles are asking?"
The two of them answered one-on-one that the nouveau riche couple listened to the clouds in a fog, and they only listened stupidly.
"Dare to ask Mr., can Mr. know eight characters?"
I saw the widow smile and said, "The village woman knows a little bit about it." ”
"I want to serve the country with talent, and Mr. Don't be a bosom friend. I really want to predict tomorrow, official is the foundation of people, wealth is the source of supporting a family. The heart seeks wealth and wants to know the future. Please also ask the gentleman to know everything and give me advice. ”
When the widow heard this, her heart was cold, and she thought that such an official had misplaced aspirations, and she knew the original intention of the official. Thinking about it, my heart dimmed for three minutes. He was silent for a long time, and he thought to himself, since this man has come to desire, it will not work if he does not answer. So he said, "Report your birthday? ”
When Yang Banyi heard this, he hurriedly reported his birthday, and then looked at the widow with expectant eyes, waiting for the widow to speak. Here the widow wrote down her birthday, bowed her head and pondered for a long time, then slowly raised her head, looked at the county magistrate Yang and said: "The eight characters of Guiren are Gengyin, Wuyin, Yiwei, and Bingxu, (Tatsumi Linkong). Jiao Mao Yue asked the hexagram, and Mu saw Mu than he. Yisheng Yin entered the land of Diwang in the month, and Jianlu was built in the year of Jiamu. Wood is on the wood, fire fuels the fire, and the sun should be the main health and prosperity. Yi Sheng Yinyue, Wu Tu is the root of wealth, wealth and the three talents of heaven, earth and people, rich and transparent, the door is open, and the wealth is like a macro. Fuyuan rolls. Wealth and prosperity will give birth to officials, officials sit on the roots in the year, and the ancestors are rich, and their descendants are born. The root will be glorious in itself, and the blessing will be in the young age. Jia Jianlu was in the years, Zu Rong showed the fate of establishing a career in a different place, and he was rich and noble.
On the second day, the sun is shoulder to shoulder, and Ding Ji wears a crown and a bundle of jade. The red robe is added, and the wife should be noble. Under the sun, Ding is angry, and he is too prosperous, and Yimu is strong from Wang. Middle-aged people will get wealth from all directions. Guiren, you have a lot of money. It is inevitable that there will be spring elsewhere, and it is not known whether the nest attracts the phoenix or the magpie's nest dove. Thy riches and prostitution. The official occupies the list of the three grades.
Guiren, I just want to say a few words from my heart. Look at your eight characters, B is born in the month. Jiamu Zhuanlu, Mu Sheng C, injured in the years, Guiren young man will be crazy, stubborn and sexless, support the sheep blade, the blade is with you, its sex is bold, make friends, unruly Quartet. The robbery is in Zhuanlu, and the injury is in Changyang. The blade is in the years, and the god of death is the god of death. Guiren is too prosperous in the first half of his life, and the extremes of things are the opposite, so you should be careful in the second half. ”
As soon as the widow said this, she saw that Yang Banyi looked surprised, and hurriedly said: "Mr. knows everything and says everything, please tell me if you have something." ”
"Guiren, I will send you four sentences first: Adhering to the ancestral shade and flying birds, the jade silk and gold beads are full of brilliance. The tiger dwells on the mountain, and the sword is stabbing the heart. ”
"What do you mean, sir? Please be explicit. ”
"Guiren, you keep these four sentences in mind, and they will come true when the time comes." The widow was silent again.
Seeing that Yang Banyi seemed to understand or not, he looked puzzled, and sat there pondering. Shaoqing said: "Mr. Lao's hexagram, thank you for your trouble, I already know a little bit about your words, I have written it down." If there is any trouble with Mr. in the future, please don't quit your job. Thank you in advance for the following. After that, the conversation turned to the usual gossip, and the four said goodbye to each other, leaving only the widow. The widow was tired from the day's travel, so she washed up and rested.
There was nothing to say that night, and after breakfast the next day, the widow led Ermao to say goodbye to the nouveau riche couple. The nouveau riche sent his men to drive the two back.
When she got home, Ermao opened the door and entered the hall, but the widow still walked to the old place. After sitting down, I couldn't help but sigh when I looked at the gloom in my heart. Fan Ermao heard the widow's aunt sigh, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Under the weather? ”
"No, it's just that I showed the county magistrate the eight characters yesterday, and when I came back, I remembered your brother as soon as I entered the house."
"Why? Auntie. ”
"Ermao, you don't know anything, after reading the county magistrate's eight characters, it suddenly reminded me of your brother's eight characters, I thought about your brother's eight characters before I went to bed last night, and I couldn't help but worry."
"Why? Auntie, isn't my brother going to school well? ”
"Ermao, where do you understand that your brother is also an official, but that official is in danger."
"Auntie, you don't have a fever, do you? If my brother becomes an official in the future, you don't wait for happiness, it's too late to be happy, what are you sighing for? When the time comes, I'll follow suit. ”
"Ermao, how do you know that our brother's eight-character Zhongguan Wang is weak, and he is more robbed than robbed, robbed and sat on Zhuanlu, which is similar to the county magistrate's eight-character figure, the county magistrate's eight-character is rich and strong, and the robbery is in Zhuanlu. I see a great calamity to him in the future. Ermao, look at his eight-character ancestral shade is thick, the roots are deep and strong, and he is still invincible to the fruit and many branches, and the wind breaks the branches, not to mention that your brother has a shallow foundation and is weak and weak? If you run a single robbery and rob the wealth, how can the official be safe? At that time, disaster will not escape. As he spoke, tears rolled in his eyes, and Ermao looked at it and hurried to find a towel.
This Fan Ermao brought a towel from outside, and saw that the widow's tears had already burst out of her eyes, and tears flowed down. Ermao handed over the towel and said, "Auntie, where do you want to go, my brother is such a good person, there will be no disaster." ”
The widow took the towel, wiped her face, and said sadly: "Ermao, how do you know that it's not that my son is not good, it's just that the law is incomplete." There are some things that you may not understand, and this is also his life. As the widow spoke, tears flowed down again, and the old tears were desolate.
This Fan Ermao stood there, not knowing what to do. Looking at the desolate expression of the aunt, my heart also became uncomfortable. While the mother and wife were grieving, someone from outside the hospital came in. The two quickly collected their grief and started another day's livelihood.
Precisely:
The branches of the dead trees roared,
Tengyun straight up to the nine nights.
Fenfeiyun is far away,
The nest has a mother's obsession. (To be continued......)