Chapter 37 Selling Names
After hearing this, Li Yishan let out a sneer: "It's just a warlock in the rivers and lakes, what is the ability to be a two-handed talisman doctor?" Even if Brother Huan doesn't use the talisman, it will be ten days and half a month, as for the bloody disaster in the house, just go outside and inquire about it, what kind of calculation is this. β
"But ......"
Li Yishan waved his hand: "I don't want to listen to explanations, such charlatans are used to doing this, and it's not just for money." β
After saying this, he saw that Mrs. Wang's face was a little strange.
Li Huan's health has improved a lot, and now he is also sitting in the house, and snorted softly: "Dad, Mr. Qi'an has not taken a penny." β
Li Yishan didn't speak, and his face showed a little consternation.
"There is a quarry on the outskirts of Beijing, and it doesn't take long to move a stone ball there to the center of the lake." Li Huan said and blinked, "Daddy, don't you always tell me to have your own ideas?" Whether this tiger goes down the mountain, or the green dragon enters the water, you say it's a dragon or a dragon, and you say it's a tiger or a tiger, isn't it? β
Li Yishan was silent.
On the second day, a huge stone ball was hoisted in the center of Wulian Pond.
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"How is Yang Gong?"
"I just got the bone." Taiyi Hu, who is the best at orthopedics in Tai Hospital, walked out and stroked his beard; "Keep it up!"
A few old ministers waiting outside couldn't wait: "How long will it take?" β
Imperial Physician Hu stopped and looked at the old minister who was asking: "How long will it take?" It took a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, not to mention breaking your legs! How old is Yang Gongdu, how long do you say it will be better? β
The old minister's face was red when he was asked by this: "It's all Zhao Mengfu's fault, you will train the soldiers and horses, what are you going to do when you go to hit Yang Gong?" β
The white and chubby Zhu Guogong sighed: "Originally, Zhao Mengfu and Jiang Han were only in charge of one battalion, but now one person is in charge of two battalions, and it seems that General Jiang has to go back to take charge of the Yunlu battalion." β
Someone said, "What about Fuziye?" β
"Self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world." Zhu Guogong shook his head, "Fu Ziye and Song Renyi will cure the family first." β
"Yes, yes, his body is not right, what can I say."
A chorus of echo rang out.
"The location of the imperial tomb needs Yang Gong to personally select the site, and now that Yang Gong has broken his leg, this matter will inevitably be delayed." Qi Xiuming changed the topic, "Why don't you take advantage of this time to let people push Yang Gong around the city, the capital of the country, feng shui is very important." β
Someone snorted coldly: "The Great Heavenly Master is now in the capital, and Yang Gong is not the only one in this world who can read feng shui." β
"The Great Heavenly Master is good at sinister evil, but he is not proficient in Feng Shui." This time it was Qi Xiuming who spoke out.
"Liao Tianshi can!"
Qi Xiuming glanced at the person who spokeβQian Yuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry.
Qi Xiuming didn't say anything to refute, Qian Yuangang breathed a sigh of relief, but heard another person jump out: "Save it, as far as Liao Yi's ability to see feng shui, since he showed him the feng shui place of my ancestral tomb, the family has not stopped tossing for a day." β
"What's going on?" Others couldn't help but ask.
Qian Yuan's eyelids jumped, and it was Sun Sizhe, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who opened his mouth to complain.
The imperial court was divided into six departments, each of which had a book of books and did not interfere with each other. It stands to reason that he Qian Yuan and Sun Sizhe should be eight poles against each other, but the world is unpredictable, but he just let him and Sun Sizhe face each other. The incident originated from a ceremony three years ago, Sun Sizhe was in charge of the ceremony, and the construction of the ceremony was completed by the Ministry of Industry. As a result, the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens was smashed, and the two faced each other, a strange ceremony was not built, and a strange ceremony was not fully prepared. Since then, the two books, which originally had well water and did not interfere with river water, began to compete with each other everywhere.
Sun Sizhe sneered: "My grandson's ancestral hometown is Jizhou, and the ancestral tomb was originally in Partridge Mountain, not long ago, Zhao Mengfu invited the purpose to build a plank road in Partridge Mountain, so my grandson's ancestral tomb will be relocated." What I was looking for was our Liao Da Heavenly Master, but you said where did he choose my ancestral grave? β
"Where?" Some of them are not too big to watch the excitement.
"Ten Mile Township."
Everyone was silent, not long ago, in order to reward the people of Jizhou, the Hou of Jizhou reported to the imperial court and established a Quwen Museum, which was located in Shili Township. The ancestral tomb sang and danced all day long, and it was also thanks to Liao Yi's selection. If his ancestral grave was chosen in such a place, his ancestors would have to crawl out of the coffin to make trouble.
"In just three months, the business of my second uncle's clan has failed, and the Jiulang of the clan went to sea to do business and encountered a shipwreck, and I still don't know whether he is alive or dead. The more Sun Sizhe spoke, the more angry he became, "He looks at a fart, and then let him see, the family is ruined, I was waiting for Yang Gong to return to Beijing and let him help me see each other again, so good, it is all a good thing done by Zhao Mengfu's reckless man." β
"What does the people of your clan have to do with Liao Tianshi when they make trouble by themselves?" Qian Yuan raised his eyelids and explained, "I have lost my luck and ordered Tai Sui, so why blame the Heavenly Master." β
"In this way, if you don't mind Qian Yuan, I heard that your Qian family's ancestral tomb is outside Chang'an City, and I will also get a bunch of Kabuki to go to your family's ancestral grave every day?" Sun Sizhe choked back angrily, and everyone couldn't help laughing.
The grave jumped, and Sun Sizhe thought of it.
Li Yishan, who was silent in the back, couldn't help but panic, thinking of what Mr. Qi'an said before, he felt that no matter what, he must invite Yang Gong to take a look.
However, before Li Yishan could speak, Zhu Guogong had already taken the lead in speaking; "Ah, that's bad, our Vermilion Bird Fang was originally seen by Yang Gong, not long ago, Liao Yigang helped us drink again, why don't you ask Yang Gong to take a second look." Speaking of which, my family He'er never grudges with others, and a few days ago, he was actually beaten by people when he was studying in Guozi. Think about it, in a place like Guozijian, I haven't seen such a big crowd fight for decades, but my family He'er caught up, could it be ......"
"Zhu Huai, there is less blood spewing people!" Liu Mingjing couldn't help but jump up: "Didn't your Zhu He and Li Huan make the first move?" When he came back, he didn't recognize Wu Saburo and Liu Guanglai, which shows how ruthless he was.
"My family Hell was also injured." Zhu Guogong Zhu Huai shook his head again and again, "Maybe it's because Liao Tianshi's name is not good." β
"You ......"
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There was a lot of noise outside, but Yang Yunsong, the Yang Gong in the house, had already woken up, looking at the legs hung up by a thick plaster cast lying comfortably on the bed, eating the grapes handed by a half-sized boy in his mouth.
"Aren't you going out and have a look?" Xiao Tong stuffed a grape into Yang Yunsong's mouth again, wiped his hands and then stood up, "It's almost noisy outside." β