"Come on, come on, I'll look at your palms again." Liu Bei was not ashamed at all, and said to the craftsman who was pinched by Liu Wen and woke up.

The craftsman wept and did not dare to object, and stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

'Boom' people let out a burst of laughter, this county order is really skin, uh, it's not skin, it's cheap, it's cheap.

The craftsman looked at Liu Bei pitifully, which means: Please, lord, give me a word, if you really want to do that, I will find a crooked neck tree and hang myself.

At that time, the people's education level was very low, and they were very afraid of some mysterious things, and Liu Bei was a county magistrate, and it was quite accurate to show others palmistry in front.

When he woke up, he naturally didn't know what was going on, so he could only look at Liu Bei aggrievedly.

Liu Bei glared: "Left hand." ”

Craftsman: "Huh? ”

Everyone: "Hahaha! ”

March and the others stood aside, admiring in their hearts: there is no one who talks nonsense with his eyes open and still talks nonsense, and he is convinced.

The art of divination has existed since ancient times, but the genres are different and the methods are different.

Physiognomy also belongs to a branch of divination, through your face, palm prints, etc., for you to calculate good fortune and evil, for you to eliminate bad luck and disaster, and so on.

Liu Bei does know a little about medical skills, so he has a happy pulse, and when he realizes that something is wrong, it is too late.

As a shameless county magistrate, he naturally won't admit that he was wrong.

"Fortunately, people are used to using their right hands, and just now they are used to stretching out their right hands to let me see the palm prints, otherwise it will be really difficult to do this time.

It seems that I am still blessed, quack. ”

Liu Bei was overjoyed in his heart, and his face was calm: "Stretch out your left hand." ”

The craftsman understood from the whispers of the people, some wanted to laugh and some wanted to cry, so he could only change his left hand.

Liu Bei looked at this person's palm print carefully, (he didn't dare to close his eyes), and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became: Should a man look at his left hand?

After studying with Lu Zhi for a few months two years ago, Liu Bei was very interested in many things, and he was also very interested in watching people.

Lu Zhi was very angry when he saw that this disciple was so unprofessional, so he found an opportunity to kick it away and return to Beijing with another disciple, Gongsun Zhan.

Liu Bei was kicked back to Youzhou, but he was still interested, found a lot of relevant classics to watch, and used his subordinates to do research from time to time.

After a long time, Liu Bei had an experience, and he was very proud.

The subordinates were angry and did not dare to speak, and scolded in their hearts: Nine times out of ten times it is wrong, once it is relied on by Meng, and there is something to worry about.

Liu Bei is different: once there are two times, as long as I concentrate on research in the future, I should see through it.

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And today, when a big man saw that there was such a thing, Liu Bei was a little ashamed, and covered up the past with nonsense, and showed the unlucky craftsman his palm again, which was naturally very serious.

And with this seriousness, Liu Bei found that his spiritual platform was clear, and inexplicable thoughts surfaced in his mind from time to time.

"What's going on?" Liu Bei secretly thought in his heart: the palm print is a bit ethereal, and it is more of a deception with rhetoric...... But how could I have so many inexplicable thoughts, and some fragments of his past appeared in front of me, as if I had seen through his past at a glance?

He didn't know that under the skin at the center of his eyebrows, a shallow circle kept rotating, swaying countless fine points of light to form a circle of light, and the circle of light continued to grow, gradually enveloping the entire skull.

Liu Bei couldn't think about riding his sister, and he was very puzzled.

Liu Bei pondered this and stopped talking, and after a long time, everyone present looked at each other a few times, and nodded slightly, this county commander is organizing the language to continue to compile, tsk.

The craftsman stretched out his left hand, already fidgeting, watching Liu Bei's expression become more and more solemn, and the panic in his heart rose again.

Yes, how idle and panicked a county order is to waste time and joke with you craftsmen.

"Great, my lord, I, I ......" The craftsman finally couldn't help it, his face turned pale and his words were very incoherent.

Liu Bei was awakened, pressed the wonder in his heart, and said with a smile: "I didn't see from your palm prints that you have something bad recently, don't worry." ”

"Whew." The craftsman exhaled heavily, the whole person relaxed, and his face looked much better: "Why did the adult ponder for so long?"

Liu Bei said a little teasingly: "You really want to hear it?" ”

Everyone's ears 'rubbed' and stood up, constantly shaking.

The craftsman didn't understand it, but he thought about it and was misdiagnosed before, then.

"My lord, if you have something to say, please speak."

Liu Bei touched his smooth chin: "When you were five years old, you peeked at the widow Zhang in the west of the village taking a bath, and when you were discovered, you jumped to Lao Wang's house next door, and then, Lao Wang was caught and beaten......"

"Your Excellency, your Excellency, stop." The craftsman broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shouted to stop, if I continue to talk about this, my reputation will be ruined.

At the same time, the little heart was beating non-stop: no one knew about this except me, how did adults know? Isn't it that adults are joking with us to pass the time, but there is something.

"Hey, ah, huh, ha......" Everyone can be described as a model of group performance, with rich expressions and exclamations in their mouths, and it took a long time to stop.

"Am I right?" Liu Bei.

"Quasi, quasi, if the adults are to pursue it, I will admit it." Artisan.

"It's nothing to be young and stubborn, let me ask you, how is that old king now?" Liu Bei.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Artisan.

"You moved the troubles eastward back then and made the family carry the black cauldron, and now that the matter has surfaced, do you want to give an explanation to others?" Liu Bei.

"My lord, this kid is a bad thief, I think he should be responsible for others." Mason Zhang.

"Yes, yes, especially when it comes to the reputation of a woman's family, let him be responsible." Blacksmith Yellow.

"Uh, how responsible?" Bricklayer Lee.

"Uh-uh, married." Blacksmith Yellow.

"Puff, buddy, how many years have passed, Widow Zhang? Puff puff ...... "Stonemason Wu."

"Aha, he should be punished like this......" carpenter wood.

"Come on, you weren't like that when you were a kid. There is also a face to say people. "Mason Lee.

"Damn, Li Dazui, you're okay looking for trouble, right?"

"No, let's be honest."

"Look for death, watch the fight."

"Ouch, play really, watch the boxing."

There was a sudden chaos in the courtyard, talking, fighting, arguing, mocking......

"Huh?" The craftsman was stunned, this was talking about me, why did he change the direction of the wind.

"Huh?" Liu Wen was also stunned when he was waiting for others, Liu Wen followed Liu Bei for a long time, and his resistance was relatively large, and he quickly came back to his senses: You did it on purpose.

Ma Qi and the others were older, and they quickly came back to their senses, and their hearts were excited: How did the county order know about this kind of thing, could it really be seen by palmistry, it would be amazing.

Thinking of this, one by one's eyes changed, becoming a little scared, a little restrained, and a little frightened......

Liu Bei looked at the crowd that suddenly became chaotic, and also saw the expressions of his subordinates, and thought proudly:

"Don't look at me, I don't know how to know.

I know my own business, and I don't have the wisdom to do that......

…… Ah, does it have anything to do with what happened to me not long ago, but at that time the red shadow had exploded and disappeared without a trace.

That is, what Xu Wuzi said later, Shui Jue's spirit has dissipated in the air.

What the hell is wrong with me, can anyone tell me ......"

(End of chapter)