"Xiahou'an, what do you mean!"

On the spot, the children of the Xiahou family exploded.

What is Xiahou'an's identity?

It's just a side branch that doesn't enter the stream, and people like this, the Xiahou family grabs a lot of them. said that Xiahou Rong left him behind, even if he was really dead, no one would really care.

Now, the side branch of the concubine actually dares to devour the lord, it's just the opposite!

Even Xiahou Lian, who had a good impression of Xiahou'an before, couldn't help frowning slightly, Xiahou'an in his memory seemed to always be low-browed, never like this.

"Xiahou An, if you still want to continue to stay in Xiahou's house, immediately kneel down and apologize to us! Otherwise, within three days, you will be expelled from the house!"

The children of the Xiahou family shouted loudly.

Xiahou'an didn't pay attention, just looked at Xiahoulian, who didn't make a sound, obviously felt that Xiahou'an was from a humble background, and there was an essential difference between him and these descendants.

O evil old society!

Feeling disappointed, Xiahou An laughed at himself, he still wanted to take the Xiahou family to take off and get rich, and now it seems that this Xiahou family will not wait.

"Go to yourself, I'm not used to you!"

Xiahou'an shook his hand, turned around and strode away, leaving only a group of children standing in place, not believing that Xiahou'an actually had such a temper.

Out of the mansion, Xu Chu has been waiting outside.

Seeing Xiahou'an come out, Xu Chu led the horse to greet him, and without saying or asking, he silently followed Xiahou'an's side.

Looking back at the broad mansion, Xiahou soothed Xu Chu's broad back, and said in a deep tone: "Zhongkang, in the future, our two brothers will depend on each other......

After hearing this, Xu Chu opened his mouth rarely: "Lord, do you regret it?"

"Man, have a backbone!"

On horseback, Xiahou An was iron-clad.

…………

At noon, the street side of the market in Qian County.

The little horse was chewing grass under the tree, and not far away, two figures were squatting at the corner of the street with their sleeves folded, their stomachs growling from time to time.

Quite remarkable.

Xia Hou'an, who couldn't take out a copper on his body, didn't care about this, squatted on the side of the street for a while, and turned his head: "Zhongkang, are you rich?"

Xu Hanhan, who was also hungry and growling, shook his head.

"Then are you going to resist the beating?"

"Aang?"

After wondering, Xu Chu nodded very sincerely.

Alas, you fool......

Xiahou An sighed, thanks to the fact that the day before yesterday he proudly promised people that they would have meat to eat, but today he squatted on the side of the street and starved, and this slap in the face also came quickly.

If you sell the horse, you can exchange it for a lot of money, but without the horse, you won't be able to reach Luoyang City in the Year of the Monkey!

If I had known that, I shouldn't have had a hot brain in the morning......

Impulsiveness is the devil!

Xiahou was very sad under his crotch.

"Zhongkang, I'll go back and apologize now, is there still a chance?"

"Lord, you said 'men must have backbone'!"

Xu Chu said in a loud voice, reminding him very seriously.

That's what Chu Yunfei of the 358th Regiment said, it's my business...... Xiahou An was slightly speechless, and when he looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far in front of the market, there is a small hexagram stall, which occupies a very small ground, and there is a table table, and there is a wooden pole next to it, and there is a plain flag hanging on the pole, and the book 'Immortal Guiding the Way' is written on it.

There was a man in his forties sitting in front of the table, with a flat nose and broad cheeks, a wooden hairpin on his head, a shabby Taoist robe that was sloppy and sloppy, and he didn't have the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

At first glance, he is an old liar.

Xiahou was relieved to slander in his stomach, as a young man with five good socialist qualities, he never believed in these.

A big guy once said, no feudalism or superstition, defeat all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

Just go over and get some money and go to the restaurant...... With this thought in mind, Xiahouan walked over.

"Childe wants to tell a fortune?"

Seeing Xiahou An approaching, the middle-aged Xiangshi changed his idle appearance and sat upright.

"Or else?"

Xia Hou'an asked angrily.

Xiangshi was not annoyed, and asked with a smile: "Childe wants to see palmistry, or do you want to measure words?" ”

"Word measurement."

After Xia Hou'an finished answering, under the guidance of Xiangshi, he picked up the pen and wrote the word 'An' on the square cloth on the table table, Xiahou An's An, but also Ping'an's An.

Xiangshi looked at it, didn't raise his head, and asked, "Marriage, future, or something else?" ”

Xiahou An didn't think about it: "Future." ”

Xiangshi looked at it for a while, and then raised his head, stroked his beard, and looked like a little superior: "Childe writes 'An', which means that Childe is not in 'An', his words are weak, and the glyph is unstable, indicating that Childe is experiencing ups and downs, is it right to say below?" ”

Yo, there are two brushes!

Xiahou An aroused curiosity in his heart, and asked along the way: Then what do you say?

"If you want to 'Ann', it's not difficult, Childe, please look at ......"

Xiang Shiti drew two small circles to separate the word An, "Excuse me, Childe, this is the ......"

"The treasure of the family."

"What about down there?"

"There's a 'female' word underneath."

"What does that mean?" Scholars are good at persuasion.

"I don't think I need a woman, do you?"

Xia Houan said jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Xiangshi recognized it and nodded his head very seriously: "That's right, if the son wants to be 'safe', he needs to meet a woman first, and after he gets married, he will naturally be 'safe'." ”

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man......

Don't talk to me about bullshit love, I just want to make money now!

Although Xiahou An's heart was full of disdain, his mouth was still very honest: "Then tell me, who is that woman?" ”

The sloppy Xiangshi shook his head with a smile, and only said: I don't dare to calculate the hexagram, I am afraid that the heavens are impermanent.

Of course, Xia Hou'an didn't believe it, and put his hand on the table, quite a bit of a ruffian: "Don't fool me, lose money!" ”

Seeing this, Xiangshi did not entangle, and even cooperated very well to take out a few copper coins and put them in Xiahou'an's palm, with a meaningful smile: "These copper coins are borrowed from the old way to the son, the next time we meet, please remember to return them to the old man......."

It's so easy to get money? Maybe the bandit industry is a good choice.

This thought suddenly popped up in his mind, but he was immediately dispelled by Xiahou'an, when a thief has no future, whatever, at least he is rich......

"Zhongkang, let's go, buy cakes to eat!"

In the distance, Xiangshi saw Xiahou An turn around and walk away, beckoning another honest young man squatting on the side of the street, and then the two brothers walked into a cooking cake shop with the Wu Clan's archway.

On the other side, Xiahou's mansion.

"Boyang, don't kill me, don't kill me! It wasn't me who hurt you, it was those moths who killed you, you have to take revenge, go to them, don't come to me......"

Xiahou Rong, who woke up, first ran barefoot in the room for a while, and then held a pillow in his hand and hid behind the pillar, looking frightened, as if he had been greatly frightened.

The servants in charge of the care kept comforting them, saying that Xiahou'an was gone.

"No, he didn't leave, he came to me to ask for his life!"

Xiahou Rong roared vigorously, holding a pillow and dancing wildly, trying to drive away the demons in the evil room.

Soon, some more clan disciples came, and they comforted him with kind words: "Brother Rong, don't think too much, Xiahou An is not dead at all, but he is no better, and he has been expelled from the mansion by us." When he can't survive, he will naturally come back like a dog......"

"Why didn't anyone believe me, I really saw him hacked to death with a knife, otherwise I wouldn't have escaped!" Xiahou Rong looked excited, his arms danced wildly, and the crown of his hair was knocked off by him, and his hair was half crazy and half crazy, as if he was in a daze.

However, no one believed him, only because he didn't want to lose face, so he insisted on this answer.