Chapter 143: Autumn Kwai Fong

Because of Jing Chenlu's hand, Yu Shu was embarrassed to let him "audit" anymore, so he simply let him teach with Yu Xiaoxiu, and in one afternoon, the three of them spent around an abacus.

Jingchen can understand it at a glance, and by the time Xia Mingming walked in from outside with an umbrella, he was already able to dial the big ninety-nine at once, and Yu Xiaoxiu, who shared an abacus with him, was several miles behind.

"I'm back." Xia Mingming's face was still stinky, but he didn't deliberately ignore people like he did in the morning, and greeted him in a muffled voice when he entered the door.

"Hmm." Yu Shu looked at the umbrella in her hand, thinking that this girl was not stupid, she didn't come back in the rain, so she bought an umbrella.

Xia Mingming glanced at Yu Shu quickly, sat down in the empty seat at the table, looked at Yu Xiaoxiu, who was about to plate, picked up the paper on the table with Jing Chenmo's abacus mantra written on it, looked at it twice, and said in surprise:

"This is Gu Li? Who wrote it? ”

She jumped on Yu Shu Yu Xiaoxiu's face, and the most embarrassed fell on Jing Chen's face, and asked in surprise, "You wrote it?" How do you know how to write Guli? ”

Yu Shu's dog crawler is not uncommon on her road, this force is not as good as Yu Xiaoxiu's age can be written, think about it, only Jingchen.

In the face of this questioning, Jing Chen was noncommittal, neither nodded nor shook his head, and when Xia Mingming asked again, Yu Shu pulled the piece of paper out of her hand and interrupted angrily:

"Why can't people write? Well, when you're hungry, you all go downstairs to eat. ”

Saying that, he urged the three of them to go downstairs, walked behind the most and folded the words written by Jing Chen and stuffed them into his arms, Xia Mingming shouted so much just now, it was not difficult for Yu Shu to find that Jing Chen's words were written in a doorway, and maybe he would reveal his origin.

Yu Shu didn't intend to let Xia Ming know the origin of Lu Dao Jingchen, including the fact that he was actually a Taoist priest, it had nothing to do with trust, but he just felt that the less people knew about Jing Chen, the better.

Therefore, Xia Mingming knew Yu Shu in Kaifeng Mansion and they knew Jingchen before, but they couldn't get a trace of the past out of Yu Shu's mouth, and now they only know that they are old.

After eating, the four of them went back to their rooms, Xia Mingming walked behind Yu Shu and entered the house, and as soon as the door was closed, he couldn't help but ask:

"What is the origin of Jingchen? Where did you meet? ”

Yu Shu pretended to be deaf and dumb, trying to get through the same confusion as the previous few times, who expected Xia Mingming to be so easy to fool this time, and took a few steps forward to block in front of her:

"You don't play stupid, who is Jingchen? He can write Gu Li, as far as I know, this book style, cash can only be used by the Taoist of Longhu Mountain, is he from Longhu Mountain, no, he is a Taoist!? ”

Xia Mingming was stunned by his guess, if Jingchen was really a Taoist from Longhu Mountain, combined with what happened now, then this situation would be extraordinary.

Yu Shu heard Xia Mingming's guess accurate, and scolded in his heart: Why haven't I seen her so smart!

He replied with a false face: "How can it be, he is just an ordinary person." ”

"You don't fool me!" Xia Mingming was a little extremely excited, "Do you know Lu Dao, if he is really a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, you should immediately send a letter to his master now, and let someone come to pick him up!" Send him to Jingchen's Taoist temple first, recruit someone to heal her, and wait for his master to pick him up. What do you mean by leaving him here? When his master comes out to find someone and finds out that you hide him, will you get into trouble with Zhilu Dao?! ”

Xia Mingming decided that Jing Chen was a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, and even subconsciously regarded Yu Shu's acceptance of Jing Chen as her selfish concealment.

The people of this dynasty have a deep-rooted respect for the Taoist, especially the Taoist chief who came out of a treasure like Longhu Mountain, in Xia Mingming's view, Yu Shu's failure to report what he knew was a kind of disrespect and neglect.

Yu Shu was upset by her copying, if she could send Jingchen back, she didn't want to, but now she didn't even know what Jingchen was plotting for, and she dared to push him out, maybe it would put him in danger again, not to mention that Jingchen, the indescribable nature of the disaster, could be casually pushed to outsiders?

Thinking of this, Yu Shu pulled his face down and said to Xia Mingming gloomily: "Who is Jingchen, I know better than you, what should I do, I don't need you to guide me, you just take care of yourself, don't come to dogs and rats." ”

Hearing this, Xia Mingming's face flushed angrily, his chest rose and fell, and he said angrily in a low voice: "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs!" You can do whatever you like, I don't care about you! ”

With that, he ran into the house and got on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

Yu Shu glanced helplessly at the house, of course she pointed out that Xia was obviously thinking about her, but there were some things that could not be explained clearly to her, only in this way could she not ask too much.

Xia Mingming lay on the bed, angrily and aggrievedly tugging on the pillow: Ah Shu provoked her yesterday, she was out all day today, and she was looking back, and it was for her good to point out that she deliberately said those unpleasant words, and when she came back at night, she originally planned to reconcile with Ah Shu, but who wanted to make a fuss even more.

It's all to blame on that Jingchen!

When I had breakfast the next day, Xia Mingming became a stuffy gourd again, and no one cared about it, it was Jingchen, who was glared at by her inexplicably, Yu Xiaoxiu looked strange, and waited for Xia Mingming to leave, before asking Jingchen:

"Brother Jing, why did you offend her?"

Jing Chen shook his head blankly, he didn't remember what communication he had with Xia Mingming.

Yu Shu spent the night, and his mood was not checked = bad, after dinner, he took Yu Xiaoxiu out of the house, and let Jinbao stay to accompany him into the city as a companion, and there was an abacus to relieve his boredom.

When he arrived on the street, Yu Xiaoxiu saw Yu Shu leading him in the opposite direction of Huixing Street, so he asked:

"Where are we going?"

"Find a way to make money."

Yu Shu's idea is very simple, there must be a place similar to Vientiane Street in Yiyang City in this capital, there are many people who go there to ask for divination, she plans to find a place, set up a small stall for fortune telling, and measure the eight characters for people.

Setting up a stall to tell fortunes, not only to make a living, after the robbery on the boat, Yu Shu found that her law of disasters still has many deficiencies, and it takes a lot of experience to enrich it, for example, water disasters, not only drowning or sinking ships, there are other possibilities, and practice is the fastest way to accumulate experience.

Learning is to learn from the past, focusing on consolidation, Yu Shu has always been very clear, she followed Qing Zheng to learn easily, too quickly, she took a shortcut at the beginning, much higher than others, and her feet are more vain than others, just take the day before yesterday when she bought a house and was almost deceived, just because the foundation is not solid, otherwise you can find out from some clues.

She swallowed a fat man in one bite, and she couldn't digest a lot of knowledge, and it would be useless to continue to eat like this.

It rained yesterday, and the weather is very cool today, Yu Shu and Yu Xiaoxiu inquired along the way, walked for half an hour, and found a place called "Qiu Guifang" in the south of the city, which is one of the Yi Pavilions and Yi Ke concentration places in Anling City.

The large and small Yi Pavilions are located on the three nearby streets, and at a glance, there are many gossip yin and yang patterns. The archway is built in the center of the street, the uneven house buildings are slightly old, the bricks and tiles are some years, here is not as neat and elegant as the Vientiane Street of Yiyang City, but there are a lot of passers-by, in addition to the easy hall, there are restaurants, restaurants, tea houses, gambling houses on the street, all available.

On both sides of the street, there is no shortage of stalls and flags to count small hexagrams, and there are some hawkers who peddle loose pieces, as long as they look at them more, they will surround them, there are many people, Yu Shu took care of the money bag, and took Yu Xiaoxiu's hand and did not let go, for fear of getting lost.

There are a few places on the side of the road that sell soybean flour cakes, wrapped in frosting, the smell is sweet, the size of the palm, ten cents is not expensive, Yu Shu asked people to wrap three pieces, and Yu Xiaoxiu shared a piece, and the other two planned to take back to Jingchen and Xia Mingming to try it.

In order to listen to the market, Yu Shu almost visited the Yi Pavilion on a street, and the feng shui ornaments were generally more expensive than Yiyang City, which was not surprising, the population of the capital was ten times that of Yiyang, and there were more rich people.

came out and was on the street, as a guest seeking divination, inquired about a few stalls, and did not hesitate to spend one or two halves, in order to find out what the level of this party is easy, the result made Yu Shu's mood quite complicated, the flags planted on the street, there are indiscriminate and full of numbers, but there are also real skills, in terms of level, it is almost the same as when she and Zhao Hui went to visit the Sanqing Society, the old gentleman who gave her the life of the child.

This respected Yi Shi in Yiyang City is just a street fortune teller here, which is really ironic.

On the other hand, this is worthy of being a place in Beijing, a place where the world's customers gather, and there are many talents.

Thinking back then, Qingyang Yizi, Yunhua Yizi, famous Jinghua, no one can match it in a hundred years, the Son of Heaven and want courtesy, what a stunning talent, what a beautiful scenery!

Yu Shu looked at the endless flow of people on the street, and asked one after another about the sound of divination, and asked about the faint sandalwood fragrance, and when he was in it, he suddenly aroused a lot of blood-

She doesn't do anything in this life!

Yu Xiaoxiu looked at Yu Shu, whose eyes were shining for some reason, only to feel that his sister was suddenly angry, and was about to ask, but was pulled by Yu Shu:

"Xiaoxiu, let's go, let's go back."

She wants to go back and plan well, how to take root and stand in this autumn Guifang, and take her first step steadily.

The sister and brother turned around and entered the alley behind them, and soon after they left, two horses stepped into the street before and after, and where they passed, pedestrians gave way, looking back at the side, and the two young sons on the horse, one was handsome and handsome, and the other was as beautiful as a crown of jade, all of whom belonged to the dragon and phoenix among the people, and were rich and noble.

Immediately, but they talked as if there was no one around:

"You said you wanted to bring me to drink good wine, is that to this kind of place?" On the carmine horse, the young man in the golden pine green shirt had a light smile on his face, his tone was loose, and his hair was broken on his forehead, covering the small scar on his forehead by half an inch.

"Why, don't you have good wine in the south of the city, Haluha, come with me." The young man rode the royal, his spirit was flying, his voice was refreshing, he looked back with a smile, and he stayed a lot.