Shi Yiguang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and grinned: "But everyone is gone, where can I apologize?" ”

Mr. Sun looked at Shi Yiguang, his eyes swept indifferently to the scroll she was holding, and then looked up at her, and said indifferently: "That's your business, if you don't apologize, then you will be alone." I'm definitely not going to be with someone like you. ”

"Hey, what kind of person am I?!!" Shi Yiguang was not happy when she heard Mr. Sun's words, she dropped the bamboo scroll in her hand, stood up, put one hand on her waist, and held the car door with the other, glaring at Mr. Sun: "What, if I don't apologize, you will throw me here?!" ”

Mr. Sun didn't look back, just pulled the reins of the horse, sighed, and shook his head: "Rotten wood can't be carved, and the wall of dung can't be encircled." ”

"Huh!" Shi Yiguang sneered when she heard this, and then she turned around and jumped out of the car without hesitation.

The curtain of the car opened a corner, revealing half of Anyang's stunning face. He looked at Shi Yiguang who strode past from the side of the car, and frowned slightly: "Where are you going?" ”

Shi Yiguang didn't respond or look back, and walked straight to the place where she hit the white-bearded old man, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed deeply: "The general is the kid who is rude and offended, and apologizes to the son." With that, he bowed deeply without ambiguity.

After that, he turned around and walked to the side of the car, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Sun, stretched out his hand, grabbed the car board, and jumped.

"Satisfied? Let's go. Shi Yiguang clapped his hands, sat on the car board, and swept his eyes over Mr. Sun with disdain.

Mr. Sun turned his head, looked at Shi Yiguang, turned his gaze, and pulled the reins of the horse to the road ahead.

Shi Yiguang sat on the car board, looking at the back of Mr. Sun driving the car, sitting cross-legged, half sneering and half muttering: "I'm not a good thing, and you are not a good thing." The child who promised to take it away was about to be thrown away halfway! ”

"Hah!" As he spoke, Shi Yiguang sneered extremely loudly, and his body shook with laughter. Then she stretched out her fingers, leaned forward, and poked Mr. Sun's backbone, and her voice suddenly lowered again: "Hey, will your conscience hurt?" ”

"As a gentleman, teach you to be rude, disrespectful, and superior!" Mr. Sun said, turned his head and glanced at Shi Yiguang out of the corner of his eye, and shook the reins of the horse he was holding: "I will have heartache!" ”

Shi Yiguang picked up the scroll on the side and glanced at the back of Mr. Sun's head without being salty: "You so-called teachers and saints, when you manage others, you are a lot of abductions. ”

Mr. Sun shook the reins of the horse, and while driving the horse, he turned around and glanced at Shi Yiguang again: "When did I do the trick and abduction?" ”

Shi Yiguang took the bamboo roll on the side, slapped it into the palm of his hand, and glared at Mr. Sun: "You haven't done it yet?" Isn't it a kidnapping to coax such a small me out? The general is going to lose me if he doesn't agree with me, isn't it a pit? Shi Yiguang said, Zhujuan took the pestle on the board of the car 'dong dong': "Let's talk about deception, you are not from Yueguo, but the three customs clearance documents in your hand are stamped with the seal of Yueguo." ”

Mr. Sun listened to Shi Yiguang's flowers, and there was no echo. Just silently drove the car, and after a while, he turned his head and glanced at Shi Yiguang: "How did you find out." ”

Listening, Shi Yiguang 'hummed' from his nose and laughed: "I recognize just a few words, but I know Yue Zi and Yue Yin." As he spoke, Shi Yiguang paused, retreated to the side of the car door, tightened the scroll he was holding, and looked at the back of Mr. Sun's head slightly narrowed: "You won't kill me, will you?" ”

"Huh!" Mr. Sun couldn't help but smile when he heard this, he turned his head, glanced at Shi Yiguang with disgust, stretched out his hand to Shi Yiguang's head, and Shi Yiguang's neck leaned back and hit the car door.

"What's going on in your head all day?" Mr. Sun wanted to make a blank face at Shi Yi, but he couldn't hold back his laughter, so he simply pursed his lips and pretended to reprimand: "What about Meng, what do you say about the 'Meng' who is 'cheated and abducted'?" ”

Shi Yiguang looked at Mr. Sun's face, and made sure that he didn't kill her because she found something, so he slowed down and exhaled. Holding the bamboo roll, he pointed to the road behind him.

"General, what you said to that old man, isn't it?" Shi Yiguang looked at Mr. Sun, with a slight evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and a 'I understand' expression.

Mr. Sun looked at Shi Yiguang, his neck dangling in a different direction: "How do you know that I am Meng?" ”

Shi Yiguang leaned against the car door, held the scroll in his hand and patted his head gently: "I don't believe in fortune telling." ”

He is a materialist atheist. Feudal superstition was almost cleared out of the national mind after the elimination of the four evils.

"Just because you don't believe it doesn't mean you don't have Le." Mr. Sun glanced at Shi Yiguang and turned his head slowly.

"Then tell me, why do you say that he is a strange person?" Shi Yiguang sat with his legs bent and looked at the back of Mr. Sun's head. The gray hair that should have been tied up was neatly tied behind the head with a cloth band, and the head was round, like a long and full onion.

Mr. Sun took the reins of the horse and did not look back, but said, "Then tell me first, how do you see that I am not from Yue?" ”

"If you don't talk about it, I won't talk about it." Shi Yiguang glanced at the back of Mr. Sun's onion and turned his head away.

The board became quiet for a moment, and the sultry and warm voice of Anyang slowly came from the curtain.

"In the twelfth month of the fourteenth year of King Kang, on the day of Jiayin, the hour and the sun rose. A, prison day also; Yin, the sun after the yin; The day will be the same after the year. He rejoices in the day of Jiayin, and does not cut down the day with his sins, but is fierce. On the same day, Zhou Linggong collapsed; At the end of the same month, King Chukang died. (Note 1)

Shi Yiguang tilted her head, listening to the voice in the car curtain, after the sound was finished, she frowned: "Although I don't understand what you're talking about at all..." ”

An Yang looked at half of Shi Yiguang's face exposed in the corner of the curtain, his peach blossom eyes bent, and nodded.

"I see!" Shi Yiguang suddenly turned his head to look at Mr. Sun: "That white-bearded man probably says good things when he sees people, anyway, he has money to take, and no one will know him in another place in two days." ”

"One of them, and two more." Mr. Sun was driving the car in front of him, turned his head and shook his index finger and middle finger at Shi Yiguang: "On the street, there are many ox carts, but there are not many people who take horse-drawn carriages. Only by observing words and looking at identity can you dare to talk nonsense about wealth and wealth. ”

Shi Yiguang listened and nodded.

After speaking, Mr. Sun turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang: "What about you, how can you tell that I am not from Yue?" ”

Note 1: Selected from "The Twenty-eighth Year of Lu Xianggong in the Spring and Autumn Period", the hexagram of divination is changed from the "Book of Changes" and "Wu Yue Spring and Autumn"

(There are many hexagrams that appear later, so I won't explain them one by one.) ）

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Shi Yiguang looked at Mr. Sun, bit his lip, and said slowly: "Yue Ren will not force the child to apologize to the liar, but will only beat him so that he doesn't even know his mother." ”

Shi Yiguang said as he looked at the back of Mr. Sun's onion. Most of the Yue people are indigenous, there are not a few tattoos on broken hair, and they are open-minded and hearty, and there are not so many rules at all. She has lived in Ramie Village for so long, and she has only seen two in the village, one is Ji Fuzi and the other is his father.

Mr. Sun listened to Shi Yiguang's words and turned his head to look at her: "I only glanced at it and noticed the national seal on the customs clearance documents, but my eyes would glance at it." ”

"Not only do I know how to look, but I also know smart." Shi Yiguang praised himself for being unambiguous at all, and then looked at the back of Mr. Sun's head and said teasingly.

Mr. Sun didn't look back, just glanced at his mouth with disgust, then pulled the reins of the horse and stopped the carriage, jumped down with his feet stretched, and looked around with his waist in his hands, his eyes fell on the bamboo pole next to him: "That's it, set up a stall." ”

With that, Mr. Sun pulled the carriage and tied it to the pillar on the side.

"What a stall, isn't it just a rag?" As he spoke, Shi Yiguang turned his head and climbed into the carriage and took out a piece of white cloth from under the mat of the carriage.

This is the banner they wrote when they were preparing to tell fortunes.

He found the flag, jumped under the car, ran to Mr. Sun, and handed him the white flag.

Mr. Sun took it, took the corner of the white cloth, shook it open, and hung it on the bamboo pole. Then he lowered his body, picked up a stone chip on the ground, and drew a gossip diagram on the ground. Some strange patterns were drawn again.

Shi Yiguang stood next to the carriage, looking at the strange shape of the pattern painted in front of him, with a blank and curious expression: "What is this painting?" ”

Mr. Sun threw away the stone in his hand, sat on the ground, and then patted the ground next to him: "Come here, sit here." ”

When Shi Yiguang heard this, she honestly walked to the side, and then sat down, she turned her head, looked at Mr. Sun, and pointed to the pattern drawn on the ground: "This is what the fortune teller wants?" ”

Mr. Sun ignored Shi Yiguang's question, but leaned sideways, twisted his buttocks and made a comfortable posture, and then said unhurriedly: "When I divinate later, you will listen carefully and learn from the side." ”

Shi Yiguang pursed her lips and nodded, and then she turned her head to look at Mr. Sun and said, "Do you believe this thing?" ”

When Mr. Sun heard this, he looked down at the gossip drawn in front of him, and did not show off, but said: "There is a way in heaven and earth, and you will believe it." ”

Shi Yiguang pursed his lips, then bent his legs, held his knees and pillowed his chin, and pouted: "I don't believe it." As she spoke, she turned her head again and looked at Mr. Sun: "They say that blind fortune-telling is accurate, wouldn't it be better if you poke your eyes blind?" ”

Mr. Sun listened to Shi Yiguang's words, but his eyes fell on an old man who was looking at him not far away.

"What blind? A blind man is a heck! Bu people's lives have five appearances, how can you see your face when you are blind? As he spoke, Mr. Sun stood up, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at an old man who walked not far away, and shouted loudly: "Dry three times, Kun six breaks; Shake the bowl, cover the bowl; Away from the void, the ridge is full; Replace the upper shortage, Xun lower break. ”

The old man walked by in front of the road, his eyes kept falling on Mr. Sun, and then on the pattern below, and his face was tense and walked slowly.

Mr. Sun glanced at the old man who walked by, and his voice immediately raised a little: "Those who know the blessing are welcome, and those who know the disaster are avoided." Those who come and go can be counted, only three hexagrams are opened, and three trigrams will leave! Three trigrams and leave! ”

The words fell, and sure enough, the old man who walked by stopped again. He turned around, looked around hesitantly, finally turned around, walked in front of the gossip, squatted down, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the gossip drawn on the ground: "Is this accurate?" ”

"Believe me." Mr. Sun stood behind the gossip map and said leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Shi Yiguang, who was bending his legs and hugging his knees on the side, pursed his lips in disgust when he heard this.

Say something that you don't have to fool people.

The old man squatting in front of him listened, opened his mouth hesitantly, and then suppressed his voice and said, "That...... Then you take a hexagram for me, I have a son, is it a blessing or a curse? ”

Mr. Sun slowly sat on the ground, raised his eyes to look at the old man in front of him, and said, "But you were unjustly imprisoned?" ”

When the old man heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mr. Sun's eyes with a look of surprise: "How does Mr. know?!" ”

"The soothsayer has a glimpse of the heavens and the lives of people." Mr. Sun said, raised his sleeve, and stretched out his right hand. Five fingers opened: "Speak, the hour of imprisonment." ”

The old man looked at Mr. Sun and replied without hesitation: "In March this year, the rooster crows!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Sun's fingers began to calculate: "In March, the rooster crows." Jiaxu, the meeting of the age, also leads. The green dragon is in the unitary, the virtue is in the soil, the punishment is in the gold, and it is the virtue of the day thief. ”

After that, he threw the stone he picked up randomly on the ground, and the stone fell, and Mr. Sun looked at the place where the stone was. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him: "Returnable." ”

Hearing this, the old man was overjoyed: "Is it really homely? ”

"Returnable." Mr. Sun replied with a calm face.

"Thank you, sir!" The old man said happily as he took out the coin from his bosom: "I only have five coins here, is it enough?" ”

"Three dollars is enough." Mr. Sun said, took the old man's five coins, and took two coins from them to return them.

"No, no, sir, just take it!" The old man said, reaching out and pushing back the coin that Mr. Sun had handed over.

As he spoke, he got up and saluted Mr. Sun: "Mr. Xie." ”

After that, he went back happily.

Shi Yiguang hugged his legs, put his chin on his knees, turned his head to look at the departing old man, and his eyebrows were full of disbelief: "Really? ”

Mr. Sun did not reply.

Shi Yiguang turned his head and looked at Mr. Sun, only to see him with his head down, holding his stomach with a painful face.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yiguang let go of the hand holding his knee and stood up with his body propped up.

Mr. Sun raised his other hand and shook it, frowning and grimacing: "Suddenly, my stomach hurts." ”

Shi Yiguang stood aside, grinning slightly, and holding Mr. Sun's arm: "What's the matter, is the eldest aunt here?" ”

Mr. Sun frowned, got up tremblingly, and pushed Shi Yiguang away: "I'll go to the toilet first, and you keep the gossip map here." After that, he didn't wait for Shi Yiguang to reply, and ran away with a bitter face.

Shi Yiguang stood in place, looking at Mr. Sun's figure running away, frowned, bit the corners of his mouth, and looked at his back reluctantly.

"Little Mister knows divination?"

The sudden sound behind him pulled Shi Yiguang's thoughts back. She turned her head and looked at a woman with a body standing in front of Gossip, and raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing?" ”