Chapter 371: It's better to be famous sooner
"Do you have any money?"
When leaving, Princess Taiping scraped the Qianniu Guards. Dozens of copper coins were collected as the hexagram funds for Wang Xiao's fortune telling.
And when she left, she whispered in Wang Xiao's ear that she would come to you to tell the fortune when she had time.
Seeing the much-loved princess so close to a young fortune teller, the eyes of the Qianniu guards were about to pop out.
Faced with Princess Taiping's whimsical operation, Wang Xiao touched his chin and wondered if he was going to see those characters who were written over and over again by the family?
The seemingly mediocre Li Zhi pushed the prestige of the Tang Dynasty to the peak.
Not to mention his wife, a generation of empresses is unparalleled through the ages.
Li Xian is a lot worse, but his family is a fork.
His son is the emperor, his mother is the emperor, his brother is the emperor, his younger brother is the emperor, his son is the emperor, and his wife and daughter almost became the emperor.
Up and down for 5,000 years, he is the only one who can have this family relationship.
When everyone was gone, Wang Xiao chattered about the chaotic and complicated relationship of the family, cleaned up the stall and prepared to go home.
"Princess Taiping is not very old, but her nutrition is good."
"Merriam-Webster's words, don't speak to A."
Wang Xiao, who was muttering, tore off the signboard and wrapped the heavy copper coin. Then he prepared all kinds of eating guys and put them on the cart, humming a little song and set out on the way home.
His home is in Yong'an Fang in the south of the city. Just look at the location and listen to the name, you can know that this is a gathering place for civilians.
The rich and powerful lived close to the imperial city, and the farther south they were, the poorer they were. Even Anhua Gate, several squares near Qixiamen, have been reclaimed as farmland.
It is not easy to live in Chang'an.
Living in the heart of the Tang Empire, it is impossible to live without money.
Wang Xiao will never be a cook again. And at this time, it was the peak of the Tang Dynasty's military strength, and he was not from a good family, and he was not interested in fighting.
If you want to live a good life, you can have fatty meat to eat. A little money in your hand is essential.
Suzaku Street, which is spacious enough to play football, is bustling with people, but when you leave this side and walk into the side road between the markets, the flow of people instantly becomes scarce.
After all, even if there is no curfew, those who should go home so late will already go home. What can really be lively all night, in addition to Pingkangfang, is Suzaku Street.
Seeing a watchman go away, Wang Xiao, who was leaning on the cart, shouted to the shadows not far away.
"Hey, let's all come out."
A moment later, the sound of stray footsteps rang out. More than a dozen men with weapons came over and surrounded Wang Xiao.
These people are indispensable in every city, people who walk in the shadows. The abbreviation is the city fox society rat.
In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Xiao got dozens of copper coins. There is no reason for these people to let go of such a large amount of income.
As for the princess or something, please don't be funny, what can a stinky fortune teller have to do with a noble princess?
Dozens of dollars are enough for their brothers to live happily in Pingkang Fang for a while.
Of course, they can't get into the top buildings.
Wang Xiao pinched his wrist and showed a sunny and kind smile, "It's just that the cart is tired, it's great that you guys are here." ”
"Boy." The first man dressed as the leader of the beggar gang raised the stick in his hand and pointed at Wang Xiao, "Hand over all the copper coins, otherwise don't blame the brothers for being unkind~~~"
Seeing Wang Xiao break all the people around him with lightning and put them to the ground, the voice of the beggar gang leader was like a hen choked by the neck.
Wang Xiao's smile became more and more kind, "Come here, help push the cart." ”
Today, all the markets are closed, so there is no one guarding the gates of the markets. Either I ran home to sleep, or I was surfing on Suzaku Street.
The leader of the beggar gang who was a cow and a horse snorted and pushed the cart to the door of Wang Xiao's house, looking at Wang Xiao with trembling eyes, waiting for the judgment of fate.
"Don't say I don't pay you." Wang Xiao pushed open the door, looked at the leader of the beggar gang and said, "Break one of your legs and get out." ”
The leader of the beggar gang looked at the stick thrown by Wang Xiao with a puzzled face, and then looked at his legs, feeling that he couldn't do it.
"Do you want me to pay for it myself? It's okay, two legs and one arm are very fast. ”
'Click! ’
'Wow~~~'
The leader of the beggar gang saw that Wang Xiao was about to come over and do it himself, so he hurriedly broke one of his legs.
Although it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, this was the best choice compared to Wang Xiao breaking his legs and one arm by himself.
"Shut up, don't wake up the neighborhood."
The beggar's gang leader's tears were rolling down, and it was completely painful to the point that he couldn't breathe. Because he had bitten his tongue to pieces.
Watching the beggar gang leader crawling towards the door, Wang Xiao shook his head and said that he had read too many Taoist books recently, and his heart was becoming more and more kind. In the past, when I met such a person, I had to throw it into the sewer.
Pushing the cart back to the courtyard of the house, he walked into the main house with a package full of copper coins.
According to the information given by the wishing system, his identity this time is also a fortune teller who has no relatives and is alone in this huge Chang'an City.
Well, a proper traversal of the protagonist template.
The family is very small and poor, and the specific image will not be introduced. To put it simply, nothing.
In the main room, Wang Xiao counted the copper coins while thinking about things.
The current time period can already be determined when I see the young Princess Taiping and Webster.
Emperor Zetian has not yet ascended the throne, and Gaozong Li Zhi has not died. Li Xian, the wisher, still has a chance to be saved.
Wang Xiao was not prepared to stay up until Li Xian ascended the throne as emperor for the second time, the time span was too long, and he was not that interested.
And by that time, many people and things have already taken shape, and it will be difficult to change.
At that time, even if he kills Li Xian's wife and daughter, it is estimated that he will not feel comfortable in his life.
After writing and drawing on the rune paper, Wang Xiao finally decided that if he wanted to keep Li Xian's throne from being abolished, he would have to be sorry for Emperor Zetian.
I threw down my pen and took a cold shower from the kitchen tank. Wang Xiao went back to the house and fell asleep, and he would talk about it tomorrow.
In the majestic Daming Palace, which is located on the Dragon Head Plain, Princess Taiping and Wei, who have been washed clean, are being questioned by Empress Wu.
It's an inquiry, but it's just a knock to teach you how to behave.
Then Li Zhi came to the rescue, a family scene of father and daughter's filial piety.
chatting and chatting, it came to Wang Xiao.
"Father, mother. That fortune teller is so powerful, he can figure out anything. ”
Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang were noncommittal about this, the so-called fortune telling or something, in their eyes, was just a fool.
"Really, really, you believe me. He's really good, and he's very knowledgeable and knows everything. ”
After chatting with Wang Xiao for a long time before, Princess Taiping had a very good impression of Wang Xiao.
"Well, you know, in a little time, you can go and meet the Turkic prince. You're not too young to think about life events. ”
Princess Taiping rolled her eyes, thinking that she had to find an opportunity to go out of the palace and ask the fortune teller where her real marriage was.
Early the next morning, Wang Xiao got up and boiled a pot of porridge for himself.
When I squatted on the threshold with a big bowl and drank porridge, I thought about how I could have a chance to enter the top.
Only by entering the high-level of Datang can we truly exert our means.
As for exploring the Dragon Shouyuan at night, he entered the Daming Palace and destroyed the Emperor Zetian or something. The wisher will certainly not be satisfied.
"It's better to be famous as soon as possible." Wang Xiao snorted and drank porridge, "But there is no packaging company here." ”
After drinking all the porridge and feeling full, Wang Xiao, who still felt that he was not full, went to the West Market with a lot of copper coins.
I bought some tools at the blacksmith shop, pulled the cloth in the cloth shop and sewed a robe by myself, and bought a batch of medicinal herbs in the infirmary.
After buying a lot of things, Wang Xiao set up a stall here in the West Market and began to set up a stall.
In addition to fortune telling, Wang Xiao also added several businesses to himself. It's like exorcism and prayer to God, healing diseases and healing wounds.
The Taoist priests of the Tang Dynasty are both internal and external. In addition to playing tricks, he also has the ability to do so.
It's like setting up an altar and playing with some tricks. Healing diseases and saving people or something, I know a little bit.
There is no way, the competition in this industry is actually quite fierce, not to mention that there is Buddhism, a job-grabbing person, who is eyeing it on the side.
In the morning, I sent two sets of people to collect property fees, got a bowl of talisman water for an old lady, and told a fortune for Chang Piao, who came to Chang'an from other places to prepare for the imperial examination, saying that he would definitely win this time. And then there was nothing.
Wang Xiao, who was bored, went to a small restaurant, and when he came out full of food and drink, he stood outside and watched the busy chef for a long time. The last stomp of his foot, unswervingly turned around and left.
"Definitely not a chef anymore!"
In the afternoon, Wang Xiao sat in front of the stall and looked at the I Ching boredly, and then saw a group of people shouting and carrying a strong man into the hospital not far away.
After a lot of effort, the group of people carried the man out in frustration.
The doctor in the hospital said that this was colic, and there was no way to save it. Hurry up and take it away, don't die in the hospital.
A group of people are all companions who look at the ghost crying wolf in pain, and there is nothing they can do but look at anyone in this situation.
"Let me take a look."
Wang Xiao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked over, squatted down and took a look.
Stretched out his hand and pressed it on the man's abdomen, "Does it hurt here?" What about here, and here? ”
The man was pressed and screamed, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down.
"Well, this is it."
Wang Xiao glanced at the location, and after checking the man's state, he came to the conclusion that this was acute appendicitis.
Minor surgeries that are not worth mentioning in the modern world can be solved with a single opening.
But at this time, it was a fatal matter that the doctors in the hospital were helpless.
"Believe it or not, I can save your life?"
The man, who was already fainting in pain, did not hesitate at all, and nodded his head vigorously.
'Bang Bang! ’
The quick shot sealed several nearby acupoints one after another, and the man's cry of pain instantly lowered several levels.
"Now." Wang Xiao got up and looked at the crowd of people around him who were full of respect, "Carry him to a quiet place." ”