Chapter 170: Su Ruanmei can't sleep at night

After the black girl finished speaking, Su Ruanmei beckoned to her and asked her to sit down on the edge of the bed.

The next day, just after dawn, Turnip and Heiya went to Zuiyue Xuan, probably at noon, someone came to report, saying that it was the newly invited account Mr. Pang Bo asked to see outside the door, Su Ruanmei heard it and said a quick invitation, and then Su Ruanmei received Pang Bo in the side hall.

This Pang Bo was about twenty years old, wearing a square scarf, about eight feet tall, wearing a blue gown, he was stunned when he saw Su Ruanmei, and then bowed to Su Ruanmei.

Su Ruanmei saw that this Pang Bo seemed to know herself, but she had no impression of him, and after a period of politeness, Su Ruanmei asked her subordinates to watch the tea, and Pang Bo also sat on the left hand side of Su Ruanmei.

"Mr. Pang is really young, he became the leader of the tent at a young age, and I don't know where you are taught?"

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Pang Bo replied.

"Contemptible people have a great interest in arithmetic since childhood, and then worship under the master of Yixue Shao Yong, and study the number of mathematics diligently, but I feel that this technique is profound and subtle, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to master, so I came out to be a Mr. Ledger."

When Pang Bo said this, Su Ruanmei was a little curious.

"Oh, Sir is also proficient in the art of Qimen."

Su Ruanmei thought about it for a while, this Shao Yong is a rare easy-to-learn genius in history for hundreds of years, and I don't want to meet his high feet today, which can be regarded as a blessing in three lives.

"I don't know where the Lingshi is now, I really want to meet him."

Su Ruanmei said excitedly, but Pang Bo was embarrassed.

"My tutor died three years ago."

After Pang Bo finished speaking, Su Ruanmei sighed lightly again.

"It's a pity, Mr. Pang, can you tell me about this easy to learn truth, I am also very interested in arithmetic, and I don't know why those strange symbols can know life and death and judge people for good luck and evil."

When Su Ruanmei said this, Pang Bo nodded slightly.

"The so-called Yi Xue is from the I Ching Bagua, this gossip is divided into congenital and acquired, congenital is a natural phenomenon, the acquired is drawn by Fuxi according to geography, and King Wen of Zhou combines the congenital and acquired hexagram to make Zhou Yi, these eight symbols represent heaven and earth, water, fire, wind, thunder, and mountains."

After Pang Bo finished speaking, Su Ruanmei's expression was a little indifferent, because she didn't want to know these basic definitions, she just wanted to know how accurately the I Ching predicted.

Pang Bo saw that Su Ruanmei was not interested in this, so he continued.

"I Ching divination is actually a matter of probability, according to the time, place, and people occupied, and then judge the good and bad of the event."

Regarding Pang Bo's argument, Su Ruanmei raised her own questions.

"Since Mr. talked about a problem of probability, then the soft girl has some questions, and I hope Mr. will show it."

When Su Ruanmei said this, Pang Bo raised his hand and motioned for Su Ruanmei to continue.

"There is no fundamental connection between things, how to see the big from the small, from the near to the far, and how to occupy one and the other."

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Pang Bo nodded slightly.

In fact, according to the view of the Book of Changes, everything is connected to a certain extent, such as the region, there is the evaporation of water vapor, there is the fall of heavy rain, and it is also like the sun, moon and stars in the sky, the emperors and generals of the world will also affect each other, the ancient sages believed that man and heaven and earth are naturally a whole, and this whole day is called the Tao, people can not exist independently from the Tao, and at the same time people are also with the same weal and woe, what we do seems to be the will of our supervisor, in fact, it is clear that the number is free, so the saint will have a picture in the sky, It is said that the formation of the ground is like a face, that is, as the Buddha says, the face is born from the heart, the heart turns at will, and the mind moves with the heart. It's like Miss Su, your eyebrows are lowered, and the two sides are not equal, this kind of physiognomy should be a shallow fate with your parents since childhood, your father should leave you first, and your nose bridge is high, indicating that your talent and career luck are very strong, and you gave birth to a pair of phoenix eyes, and the eyes are higher than the ears, and you think that you also have the fate of accompanying the king. ”

Pang Bo Balabala said a lot, although Su Ruanmei didn't seem to understand it, but the judgment he made was consistent with Su Ruanmei's truth.

"Mr. Gao talked about Su Ruanmei's teaching, your man and nature are one with the universe, and Su Ruanmei will also understand it carefully, and now I want to let Mr. Su Ruanmei be a tent in Ruanmei's Zhuangzi, which is really a bit condescending."

When Su Ruanmei said this, Pang Bo smiled and raised his hand.

"It's Pang Bo's honor to be able to serve Miss Su and the prince, but I don't know where Miss Su will be arranged."

Su Ruanmei nodded and pondered for a moment, thinking that there was already Mr. Ma in Zhuangzi, and Zuiyuexuan and Wangyuelou already had Heiya, and the only thing left was the ranch and tea business, if this kind of trivial matter was handed over to Pang Bo, it was obviously a bit condescending, so it was better to let Mr. Pang take over Zuiyuexuan and Wangyuelou, and let Heiya receive the ranch and tea.

"Now that there is a tent in the Zhuangzi, Mr. Ma is cooking, sir, can you go to the prince's restaurant to make accounts."

Su Ruanmei said very gently, and Pang Bo got up and made a bow to Su Ruanmei, and said that it was only up to Miss Su to send her.

Su Ruanmei saw that Pang Bo had already responded to this errand, so she asked the maid to wear Mr. Pang to go down to rest first, and wait until the turnip and the black girl came back in the evening, and then let them do a good handover.

Pang Bo turned around again as he was leaving, and said to Su Ruanmei.

"Miss Su, there is something else to talk about."

Pombo said this, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Su Ruanmei raised her hand slightly, signaling to Pang Bo but said it was okay.

"Miss Su, although your complexion is ruddy, there is a little dark atmosphere hidden in it, and I am also kind enough to remind you that in the recent days, it is best to stay away from black people and things, otherwise something bad may happen."

Although Pang Bo said inexplicably, Su Ruanmei also nodded and thanked her, and she wanted to come out of kindness.

After Pang Bo left, the maid brought a bowl of black sesame paste, and Su Ruanmei remembered Pang Bo's words when she saw the black sesame butterfly, so she asked the maid to take it and pour it out.

Su Ruanmei tossed and turned on the bed, her mind was full of some terrifying pictures, and when she opened her eyes, big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Su Ruanmei sat up from the bed and saw bursts of black smoke coming out of the incense burner, and at this time, the shadow of the bamboo leaves swaying reflected in the window scared Su Ruanmei a lot.

"Turnips, turnips."

Su Ruanmei anxiously shouted the name of the turnip, but it was Moyu who came in.

"Miss Su, what are you doing?"

Shepherd's cabbage walked to Su Ruanmei's bed with great concern, but Su Ruanmei lifted the pillow and smashed it heavily on her body.

"You me off, I don't want to see you, call me turnips." 166 Reading Network