Chapter 149

Fortune telling (I)

"Uh-huh!"

Song Li replied heavily, and pulled Yingyue out of the door.

Because he wanted to set up a stall, Song Li did not take a carriage, but chose to walk into the street.

As she walked, she was thinking about which stall would be more appropriate, and when she thought of Yipinxuan, Song Li's eyes suddenly lit up.

There are a lot of people there, and it is the best place to set up a stall.

She took Yingyue to Yipinxuan and discussed it with the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper instantly slapped the table and agreed to Song Li's idea, and took the initiative to let someone move a table and a chair for her.

He didn't even take her money.

Song Li held up the banner when he went out with his master to tell fortunes, put the compass and a few ancient books on the table, and asked Yingyue to buy a bag of melon seeds and wait for the guests to come to the door.

On the top of the head, the banner with the hexagram counting, the eight-character marriage, and the dragon point is constantly fluttering with the wind, which is extremely conspicuous.

After a while, the stall was full of people, all of whom stretched their necks and looked at Song Li curiously, talking in a whisper.

"Isn't this Miss Song from the Guogong Mansion, why did she come out to set up a stall?"

"Who knows, it's probably idle."

"Could it be that the Guogong Mansion has no money, so it comes out to earn a little money to subsidize the family?"

"How is it possible, how can there be no money in such a big family business as the Guogong Mansion, I think it's just that rich people are idle and have nothing to do to have fun!"

"This Miss Song is a personal disciple of the Qingxu Daoist, and I don't know what her ability is."

"Would you like to go up and try it?"

“……”

Listening to the various chatters and suspicions around him, the corners of Song Li's mouth twitched fiercely.

What is this......

The surrounding onlookers surrounded her small stall, and the conversation was louder than one another, but no one stepped forward to calculate a hexagram for a long time.

Song Li looked at the group of high-spirited onlookers and glanced up at the sky.

Look at her, this group of people is the most idle, they don't have to be busy with anything, they are here to guard her, watch her, and talk about her.

"Miss Song, are you really a fortune teller or are you just bored for fun?"

A big man in a coarse shirt with a beard and cheeks got in front of the crowd, his eyes kept looking at Song Li, and asked in a rough voice.

"What if it weren't?"

Song Li glanced at Dahan and said with a shake of his head.

The big man smacked his lips, put his hands on the chair in front of Song Li's table, and said defiantly: "Okay, can you help me take a look?" ”

"See what?"

Song Li looked at the big man, chuckled, his eyes were a little dark, he found fault with her, and he was really looking for death.

"You're a fortune teller, what do you ask me to see? Are you kidding me!? ”

Dahan said with a smile, his tone full of disdain.

"Then I'll just say? Don't be upset if you say something you don't like to hear! ”

Song Li reminded him, and his eyes were dyed with a meaningful smile.

The big man smiled slightly, and looked at Song Li hesitantly, as if he was thinking about whether to let Song Li read this hexagram.

Onlookers watched the two keep coaxing.

"Miss Song, show Zhang Mang if he can marry a wife in his life!"

"Miss Song quickly show her hands to the big guys, open your eyes!"

“……”

Listening to the constant coaxing around him, a faint smile rose at the corner of Song Li's mouth.

Reaching out and picking up a chopstick on the table, he tapped the man's cheek, and said leisurely: "As the saying goes, a big cheekbone is a good thing, but a big cheekbone is not good!" ”

Song Li said and glanced at the man meaningfully.

"Oh? What's not a good way? ”

The man was instantly aroused by Song Li's words.

"You have big cheek bones, no flesh, the cheekbones are turned out, and the cheeks behind your head are commonly known as big cheeks, also called anti-bones! You like to fight with others, no matter how small or big things are, you are used to arguing with others, and you often fight with red ears Am I right or not? ”

As soon as Song Li's words fell, a sigh suddenly came to mind.

"Oh God! Who doesn't know that this reckless temper is explosive, and he can fight for a big fart! ”

A man in a pale cyan robe with a few patches on it smacked his lips, looked up and smiled.

Zhang Mang looked at Song Li, his expression flashed with fear for a moment, and he kept looking, as if he wanted to escape.

Looking at Zhang Mang's appearance, Song Li suddenly snorted coldly, and his face was dyed with a cold smile, "You are still ungrateful, and you will take revenge, just like the saying goes, there is no credibility on both sides of the wall grass with the wind, your eyebrows are messy and unorganized, your words and deeds are inconsistent on weekdays, and the distance between your eyebrows and your eyes is too short, and there is a feeling of oppression on your eyes." ”

"I like to bully people on weekdays, I think you should be about twenty-five years old, your border is in the middle of the hills and the three phases of the balance of power collapsed, obscure and lightless, since last year your fortune is not good?"

Zhang Mang's pupils shrank suddenly, he squinted and thought for a while and realized that this was really the case, he had been unlucky since last year.

He nodded solemnly, and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart, he was afraid that his secret would be seen through by Song Li.

"Cut, just ask about these things you said, what's the spirit, don't look at it!"

He glanced at Song Li with a weak heart, slapped the table and was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Li.

"Do you think you still have a chance to leave?"

Song Li sneered, slowly stood up, walked around the table and walked in front of Zhang Mang to block his way, "I haven't finished talking yet." She glanced at Zhang Mang with a sneer, cleared her throat and continued: "Your border is not only dark but also mixed with a strong murderous aura, if I am not mistaken, you killed people last year, right?" ”

Zhang Mang's face immediately fell when he heard this, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you! He glanced at the faces of the people around him in fear, and stretched out his fist viciously, making it look like he was going to hit someone.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet, you're listening!"

Song Li was not frightened at all, she smiled, turned around in place, shook her head and said: "You are twenty-five years old, there is a black gas in the middle of the Xiangmen, this is a sign of bad luck, and you have wrinkles in the middle of the door to break the luck of the Xiangmen, and your eyes are blood-red and bloodshot, and you will be imprisoned soon." ”

"Combined with what I said earlier, there is no doubt that you have killed someone! Today, I will send you to prison! ”

After Song Li finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhang Mang suddenly, and the corners of his mouth were a little cold.

"What the fuck are you talking about!"

At this time, Zhang Mang began to panic, he scolded angrily, looked at everyone in a panic, and wanted to run in a hurry.

But how could Song Li give him a chance to run, he kicked him to the ground as soon as he raised his foot, she stepped on Zhang Mang's sturdy back, and sneered: "You, you shouldn't have come to provoke me to find it unpleasant!" ”

Saying that, she reached out and grabbed Zhang Mang's collar and dragged him up from the ground, raised her leg and kicked him on the ass, "Come with me honestly to the yamen, don't think about escaping your three-legged cat kung fu is not enough to see!" ”

Everyone pushed away on both sides, making way for Song Li.

"Shhh There was a sudden sound of baring teeth in the crowd, followed by a clear male voice, "It seems that a person was really missing last year, a person is still a woman, just near Zhang Mang's house, the people of the Yamen investigated for a long time and did not find the missing person, the Yamen was determined to be dead to carry out an investigation, Zhang Mang was also included in the list of suspects at that time, and then I don't know why it was gone, and it won't ......"

The sound stopped abruptly in the middle of the day.

Everyone's memories of that incident were instantly recalled.

"It seems to be true!"

"It can't really be Zhang Mang, right?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, let's go to the yamen and have a look!"

“……”

Everyone soon flocked to follow Song Li.

Zhang Mang was carried by Song Li step by step, his heart was like ashes, he had known that he would be so full and supported himself to find himself unhappy, it had been almost a year since that incident, who knew that it was turned over today.

He kept looking up and around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Song Li had already seen through his thoughts, but she didn't break it.

The group walked towards the yamen, and the people behind Song Li kept talking about what had just happened to the new joiners.

At this moment, an old man pushed a cart out of the corner.

Seeing this, Zhang Mang's scarlet eyes flashed with a smile, he turned around sharply and raised his hand to push Song Li into the crowd while Song Li was not paying attention, and then jumped over the cart and walked away.

Just when he was glad to have escaped, Song Li's punch fell on his face, and he was knocked to the ground by a punch.

"Run? Running next? Who gave you the guts to push me? ”

Listening to Song Li's dangerous tone, everyone only felt a chill behind them.

The once invincible little devil is back!

Everyone shouted silently in their hearts, looking at Song Li's eyes, a little jealousy and fear.

"Get up and go!"

After the ravage, Song Li slowly retracted the soles of his shoes, raised his legs and kicked his reckless buttocks, and scolded loudly.

Zhang Mang opened his eyes and looked at the bright sky, and he wanted to die.

How did he provoke this little devil so well, now that he can't run away, he can't beat him, so he can only obediently go to prison.

"Waiting for you?"

Seeing Zhang Mang lying still, Song Li's voice suddenly became gloomy.

Zhang Mang was full of excitement, and a carp jumped up from the ground.

"Let's go, let's go!"

He smiled and raised his hand to rub his nose that was almost not stepped on, and bowed his waist complimentally, he made up his mind in his heart, and he would not admit it for a while, anyway, it has been a year, even if he checks, he may not be able to find anything, at most it is much better to suffer a little flesh than to squat in prison.

Thinking about it, he straightened his chest, raised his head and walked towards the yamen.

Looking at Zhang Mang's appearance, the smile on the corner of Song Li's mouth became deeper and deeper.

Everyone looked at the smile on the corner of Song Li's mouth, and they all thought of Song Li's appearance when she was a child, when she was a child, who she wanted to clean up when she was a child.

Zhang Mang is going to be unlucky!

Everyone thought in their hearts, you look at me, I look at you, and some have even silently lit a red candle for Zhang Mang in their hearts.

Zhang Mang is in a catastrophe today!

A team of hundreds of people walked to the yamen.

"Something happened to you! There are a lot of people at the door, so let's go out and have a look! ”

In the Shuntian Mansion, Xu Tongju looked at Song Li, who was menacing with the people, and rushed to the lounge behind the Yamen Trial Hall in a panic to look at the Shuntian Mansion Yin, who was leisurely drinking tea, and said loudly in a hurry.

Shuntianfu Yin was so frightened by Xu Tong's voice that his hands shook like a Hong Zhong, and he almost didn't overturn the teacup.

He glanced at Xu Tongju reproachfully, put the teacup on the table, and said in a deep voice: "What are you panicking, look at what you look like?" Isn't it just that the people are coming to scare you, you can just deal with the small things, why do you want to alarm me! ”

After scolding Xu Tong's sentence, he stood up and tidied up the official mansion, straightened his waist and put away his muttering, and walked towards the trial hall with his head held high.

"Miss Song is also there."

Xu Tongju muttered quietly, raised his legs and followed behind Fu Yin.

Hearing Xu Tongju's muttering, Fu Yin stopped abruptly, "Which Miss Song?" ”

"Which other Miss Song, of course, is the one in the Guogong Mansion."

Xu Tongju glanced up at Fu Yin, lowered his head and whispered.

When Fu Yin heard this, his face suddenly froze.

How could it be her?

Every time she came, she would disturb the inquisition of the inquisitor, and she was only eight years old at the time, so isn't it even worse now.

Thinking of Song Li's appearance of spitting blood from Li Shao's mouth at the banquet, he couldn't help but tremble.

I hope this little ancestor doesn't make any trouble for him.