Chapter 12 The Divine Stick Looks at the Face

"Master Hou, this is a small student who has nothing to do, he tossed it out by himself, and it feels good, so he will bring filial piety to the adult, but because the raw materials are difficult to find, there are only three altars this year. Adults can rest assured that when the new wine comes out next year, it will be given to adults to taste first." ”

"Oh...... It's a pity! Zhang Rang sighed for a while and drank another glass before saying slowly: "It's rare that the little brother has such a heart, unlike those hypocrites, who still take the miscellaneous family to heart." Don't worry, the miscellaneous family still said a few words in Luoyang, and if the little brother has any difficulties in the future, just come to the miscellaneous family. ”

Han Jin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said with a smile: "I was about to use the power of adults, but I was just ......"

"Quack, little brother has anything to say, just ask." Seeing Han Jin's hesitation, Zhang Rang pretended to be generous and said. But I was thinking about what this kid was going to do.

Han Jin saw that the other party was in a good mood, paused slightly, said what he wanted to buy, and gave some jewelry after speaking.

Zhang Rang was originally a greedy person, but when he heard that he was just a petty official in the Xiliang borderland, he immediately agreed to help.

The two talked for a while, and seeing that it was already noon, Han Jin left.

As soon as Han Jin went out here, a person walked out of it, but when he saw a blue nose and swollen face, it was Zhang Gongzi who was beaten by Han Jin a few days ago.

He cried and said hatefully, "Uncle, why did you let him go?" This kid dares to beat his nephew, obviously he doesn't take you to heart! ”

Zhang Rang glanced at his nephew with a dark face and said, "You will learn to be good for me in the future, forget it this time, and if you dare to cause trouble next time, you will definitely break your legs." Retire! ”

Seeing that his eyes were rolling, he sighed, and added: "Since this kid is acquainted with the kid of the Cao family and the kid of the Yuan family, there must be a reason." You must not miss my great things. Otherwise, hmph, you know the consequences. After speaking, his voice was terrible. I'm already a little angry.

Zhang Gongzi was suddenly startled, obediently retreated, and didn't dare to say anything again. He knows a lot about this uncle's cruelty.

But Han Jin walked out of Zhang Rang's mansion, glanced at the red lacquered gate, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and strode away. Although there was some blood, the matter was finally over.

After sending his subordinates back, he went shopping, happy in his heart, and easy to walk, and his feet were fluttering, look at this, look at that.

This ancient capital of Luoyang Han Dynasty is full of simple taste, there is no thick noise, only fresh and natural between people.

At this time, I suddenly saw a group of people in a circle not far in front of him, he was originally a lively person, but he walked over, but he was a fortune teller, but he didn't expect this magic stick to be available now.

Hey...... After laughing dryly, Han Jin strolled over, so let's take it as a pastime! He clasped his hands and looked at it.

The fortune teller was a middle-aged man of three or four years old, dressed in plain clothes, with a clean face, a fluttering beard, and a bit of fairy wind bones.

There was a young man in front of him, and the fortune teller looked at the young man for a long time and suddenly asked, "Young man surnamed Gao, Gui Geng?" ”

The young man replied: "The surname is Zhao, the name is Yan, and he is nineteen years old." Dare to ask who is Mr. ”

The man replied, "I'm in charge." I see that there is death between your eyebrows, and you will die in three days. You are beautiful, but unfortunately you have no life. It's a pity!"

Zhao Yan was shocked, fell to the ground, and asked for a way to save him, but Guan Luo refused at first, saying that he didn't dare to reveal the secret of heaven, Zhao Yan begged hard, and his forehead was broken.

The fortune teller looked at the young man's sincerity, sighed and said, "Let's go! Thou shalt prepare a bottle of pure wine and a piece of deer breast, and come and say that thou shalt go to the south mountain, under the big tree, and see two people playing chess on the rock: one sits to the south, wearing a white robe, and his appearance is very evil; One sat to the north, wearing a red robe, and his appearance was very beautiful. Thou shalt take advantage of the excitement of the game, and run into it with wine and deer breasts. When he finishes eating and drinking, thou shalt weep and pray for longevity, and thou shalt reap the benefits. But don't say it's what I've taught. ”

After listening to this, Zhao Yan kowtowed again and again. Crying away.

Han Jin was stunned when he heard it. No, he's just Guanluo, this magic stick, he really has a set of deceptions!

He usually doesn't believe in these gods and Buddhas and the like, and he doesn't know what Beidou Nandou night. Just when he deceives people, he wants to make things difficult for him.

Sitting opposite the pipe, he grinned and said, "Mr. Jiuwen's name, now that I have a fate, please ask Mr. to help me calculate a hexagram." Calculate it accurately, this ingot of gold belongs to Mr., it's not right, please don't lie to these people anymore! How is it? ”

As he spoke, he took out a gold ingot and placed it in front of the pipe.

When the pipe heard him say this, he was not annoyed. He asked lightly, "What does Childe want to know?" ”

After thinking for a while, Han Jin said, "I'm not embarrassed for Mr., just ask Mr. to calculate where I'm from!" After that, he stared at each other and smiled.

Guan Luo stared at Han Jin's face but was distracted, thinking that the famous Guan Shen stick was fooled by himself, Han Jin smiled and bent over. Seeing that the other party's face turned from red to blue, and from green to white, it was only when the other party couldn't figure out how to step down.

I couldn't help it anymore, "fluttering" couldn't help laughing, Guan Luo heard the laughter, and was suddenly startled, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he was instantly calm.

didn't speak, and immediately cleaned up the stall to leave. Han Jin was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and secretly thought that this old boy was also a bachelor, willing to gamble and lose, the gambling was good, and he was about to turn around and leave.

The Guan Luo suddenly turned around and said: "The son's appearance is unspeakably expensive, although there are some disasters, but as long as you act carefully, you can turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in trouble." It's just that it's not a two-phase body. Inside, there's a lot going on. It seems to be a human being in two lives, but I can't see why, ashamed and ashamed! ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Han Jin, shook his head and turned to leave.

Han Jin had already stayed on the spot, and this old boy could really see that although he couldn't tell where he came from, he was shocked and shocked by the words of being a person in two lives.

"Is this fucking still not human?"

After a long while, a sentence popped out of Han Jin's mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "flutter" next to him. Listening to the sweet voice, like the chirping of the yellow warbler, tactfully lubricated, and looking at the voice, a fresh face appeared in front of him from the window of a carriage behind

appeared in front of her, but she saw that her eyebrows were like goose daisies, her eyes seemed to be happy and ashamed, her mouth was like a smudge, she seemed to be happy and proud, and she was delicate and charming, and she was touching. Although it was only a glimpse, the moving face, the smart Qiao Xiu, and the delicate and charming made Han Jin feel a little surprised, and he was a little stunned for a while. The woman seemed to sense something, glanced this way, her cheeks flushed, and immediately lowered the curtains of the car, and the car slowly left.

I don't know whose young lady is actually better looking than my senior sister. After a while, my stomach fluttered, and I remembered that I didn't seem to have eaten lunch yet. I found a nearby place to eat casually, and then went home.

Han Qi had already arrived at the inn, and when he saw his son's unguarded appearance, he thought that something had happened, so he was startled and hurriedly asked why.

Han Jin also smiled bitterly, what's wrong with him, isn't it just a little girl, could it be that it was love at first sight, it was really inexplicable!

didn't say anything, just asked about Han Qi's business. Han Qi stood up and said excitedly: "Childe, you don't know, after Lord Cai saw the things I handed over, he jumped up happily and took the paper and read it three times in a row. Praise non-stop. I said that I wanted to visit you in person, but I couldn't push it off, so I said that you had something to do and went out today. Before leaving, I repeatedly emphasized that I would like to ask my son, you will come to the house to talk about it! Han Qi looked excited, as if it was himself who could make Lord Cai praise.

However, it is natural to think of Cai Yi's fame at that time. Han Jin snorted, is Li Yishan's famous poem still bad, Cai Yi is certainly famous, but his achievements are mainly in terms of music, how can he compare with Yu Yusheng in poetry!

During the day, he and Zhang Rang were careful to be careful, and after shopping for most of the day, after sending Han Qi away, he closed the door and read the book, and went to rest.

I got up early the next morning, practiced my sword technique for a while, washed up, ate breakfast, and walked to Cai's mansion with Han Qi.

Cai Yong, the word Bo Jiao, Chen Liu (now Chen Liu Town, Kaifeng City, Henan Province) is a native of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a calligrapher, and the father of Cai Wenji. When Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty worshipped General Zuo Zhonglang, later generations also called him "Cai Zhonglang".

The four qin songs of Cai's Five Alleys ("You Chun", "Lushui", "Meditation", "Sitting Sorrow", "Autumn Thoughts") and "Ji's Four Alleys" (commonly known as "Changqing", "Short Qing", "Long Side" and "Short Side") created by Ji Kang at the end of the Three Kingdoms Wei Dynasty are called Nine Alleys. He was a great musician in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

With Han Qi leading the way, when two or three teas were in Cai's house, Cai Yi was famous, but he was upright and lived extremely poor, which was seen from Jia Zi, a small two-entry yard, just a little better than ordinary people. Since Han Qi had already come once yesterday, the housekeeper of the Cai Mansion recognized it and waited directly for the two of them to enter the lobby. After serving tea, the housekeeper went to report to Cai Yi.

Han Jin looked around, the furniture was simple, the furnishings were extremely natural, and there was a banner in the main hall, which read:

Green riverside grass. Thinking about the distance. It's inconceivable from afar. I dreamed of it in the past. I dreamed of being near me. Suddenly in a foreign land. Different counties in other places. Rotation is not visible. The dry mulberry knows the wind. The sea knows how cold it is. Getting started is flattering. Who is willing to say it.

Guests come from afar. Leave me a double carp. Hu'er cooks carp. There is a ruler book. Kneel down and read a plain book. What a book. There are additional meals on it. There is a memory of the appearance below.

Han Jin remembered that his father had read Cai Yi's own poem "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Caves". The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances. Poetry is good, and words are good.

There was a sound of footsteps, the curtain flashed, and I saw a thin old man coming in from behind, wearing a blue jacket, and his body was slightly thin. Han Jin was just Cai Yi himself, so he hurriedly got up and saluted.

That Cai Yi had already been reported by a few people, but the people he was waiting for kept staring at Han Jin after entering the house. Seeing that Han Jin was not in a hurry and polite, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you don't have to be polite, please take a seat." ”

After the guest of honor sat down, without waiting for Han Jin to speak, Cai Yi hurriedly said: "The little brother can afford it, and after reading the little brother's poems, the old man admires it!" ‘

Jin Se unprovoked fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Although it is just a few sentences, the rhetoric is beautiful, fresh and elegant, and the theme is hazy. "I look intoxicated.

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