Chapter 451: Jiang Ziya Fishing
"By car"
After waving goodbye to Fei Zhong, the smile on Ji Chang's face quickly disappeared, and he had a gloomy face, staring at Bo Yi Kao.
In the carriage, Bo Yikao was sitting precariously, stared at by his father's gaze, as if he had lice.
"What, I'm reluctant to sing the song?"
Bo Yikao's small movements were seen by Ji Chang, and he immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't think I can't see it, how did you come to be like a person and a ghost!" If it weren't for Master Fei just now, I would have to serve the family law. ”
Ji Chang has been in the position of Xibohou for decades.
For such a long time, what kind of scene he has never seen, where can he not see the ghost appearance of Bo Yi Kao. It's because of excessive lust.
Well, he was a beggar in the prison, and his son was so dashing outside that he was skinny.
In this comparison, although Ji Chang also knows that with Bo Yikao's character, he shouldn't be such a bastard. But no matter how he thought about it, Ji Chang still couldn't hold back the anger, but just suppressed the urge to do it.
"Say, it's that vixen who fascinates you like this." Ji Chang's face darkened, and he put on the posture of Yan's father.
"Father, children have hardships, this, this" Bo Yi Kao said bitterly, but if you ask him to explain, it is also difficult to speak.
On the one hand, the person who did this to him was the favorite concubine of the king, Daji Niangniang. With such an identity, it's okay not to say it, but it's lewd to say it. In the chaotic harem, it is indispensable to go to the vegetable market.
On the other hand, Bo Yi Kao also has self-esteem, and he was made like this by a woman, no one can afford to lose such a person!
It is reasonable to be reasonable, this matter is better to rot in the bottom of your heart.
Bo Yi thought about it again and again, and gradually retreated under Ji Chang's gaze, so he could only put on a posture of not saying anything about death.
"Bo Yi Kao has a simple personality and has never contradicted me. Could it be that there is another secret here! ”
Seeing Bo Yikao's reflection, Ji Chang also loosened his frowning brows, and secretly doubted in his heart.
If it is an ordinary parent, even if he is the head of the four princes, it is estimated that he will be kept in the dark here. However, Ji Chang is not an ordinary person, he is proficient in innate hexagrams, that is, things that others don't say, as long as he sees the spearhead, he can also calculate one or two through innate gossip.
At this time, Ji Chang took out the white jade turtle shell again, put it in his hand and shook it.
After the end of the hexagram, Ji Chang lowered his head and looked at the hexagram, and what came into his eyes was a nine-tailed fox, which was pressing on his son.
"Nine-Tailed Demon Fox!"
At first sight, Ji Chang was stunned at first, and then became furious: "You are a good Daji, you have caused the old man to be in prison, and you treat my son as a plaything." You are simply too deceitful, I, Ji Chang, are inseparable from you! ”
Ji Chang's roar came out from afar, startling countless birds in the forest.
New hatred and old hatred are added together, Ji Chang almost wants to be angry, and he can't wait to carry a knife now and go to the palace to find Daji to take revenge.
But fortunately, although Ji Chang was angry, at least there was still a scrutiny.
After all, as a nine-tailed demon fox and hiding in the deep palace, this Da herself is by no means an easy character to deal with.
At this time, after thinking about it, Ji Chang decided to endure it, and could only seize the opportunity to wait for the opportunity.
"Tell me to go down, and the carriage will return directly to Xiqi, and there is no need to go back to the manor."
Ji Chang, who was like an arrow, couldn't wait any longer, and directly ordered the coachman to go to Xiqi.
The next moment, the carriage turned its head, and the long whip in the driver's hand was raised, turning into a thunderclap in the air, which was the beginning of the road to the west.
"Stop"
As soon as he walked thirty miles, the carriage suddenly stopped, and it turned out that there was a large river, blocking the way ahead.
"Sir, there is a big river in front of us, blocking our way. If you go around it, I'm afraid it will take you half a day's trip. ”
Seeing that there was a river blocking the road, the coachman could only report truthfully and let Ji Chang make his own decision.
Ji Chang sat in the carriage, and after hearing the sound, he slowly spoke: "Is there a boat ahead?" If there is a boatman, let the boatman carry us over. Then, after the carriage was dismantled, it was sent to the other side of the river to reorganize. ”
Ancient horse-drawn carriages are incomparable to modern automobiles.
Even a great prince like Ji Chang, the carriage he rode in was not complicated, and the disassembly and reorganization were very simple.
Now, hearing Ji Chang's words, the coachman raised his eyes.
When I saw the waves rolling on the big river, there happened to be a flat boat on the river, which was drifting with the waves.
"Master, there's a boat, I'm going to call the boat over."
The coachman settled the carriage and immediately ran towards the river, shouting as he ran: "Boatman, hey, boatman"
Strange to say, the rolling torrent is enough to drown out all the noise.
But when the coachman shouted, the boat that stayed in the river really swayed over.
"Sir, the ship is coming." The coachman didn't care about the wonder here, and after seeing the boat rowing to the shore, he immediately went back to Ji Chang to report the good news.
Ji Chang nodded after hearing this, and raised his eyes to look at the approaching boat. It was found that the boat was not a passenger boat carrying passengers, but a fishing boat used by an old farmer to fish.
A lily and a flat boat, a silk fiber and an inch hook.
A song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn.
A gray-haired fisherman sat in the bow of the boat as if he had not taken anything to heart.
"You old man, with such a big wave, you still have the heart to fish. Say, how much money do you want, just send our master over, the money is here! ”
In front of the prime minister's door, the coachman stepped forward with confidence to argue with Diaosuo, and put on a posture that the master was not bad for money.
"Money!"
The gray-haired fisherman shook his head after hearing the sound and said, "In this world, there are many things that are difficult to do with money!" ”
"Yohe, you old man, you can still say witty things! Say, what do you want, five acres of fertile land, or a house? Or maybe you're itchy and want to loosen your muscles? ”
"I don't want gold or silver, I don't want a house, I don't want a loose muscle. If you are old and talented, you just need such a fat fish in the soup, and you only need that fat fish."
Between a question and an answer, there is a degree of progress and retreat, but it is not comparable to ordinary people.
Ji Chang, who was standing on the side, had seen the world when he traveled south and north, and he couldn't help muttering at the moment: "This fishing man is neither humble nor arrogant, he is not happy when he hears gold and silver, and he is not sad when he hears threats." Could it be that this is a hermit master? ”
The more Ji Chang thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, so he said respectfully: "Old man, it's easy to want a fish, but the wind and waves here are too big, but it's a little unsuitable!" ”
"Yes, no matter how big the wind and waves are, just calm your mind."
The fisherman smiled and spoke, and at this moment, it was as if a fish was biting the hook under the water, pulling the fishing line to fall slightly.
"Look, the fish are coming!" The fisherman laughed, flung the fishing rod back in his hand, and heard a "whoosh" sound, and the hook flew out of the water.
No, there are no fish, there is no bait, and even on the fishing line, even the hook is straight.
The hook flew out of the water and landed in front of the white-haired fisherman.
When Ji Chang saw this fishing hook, he was also slightly stunned, and asked hesitantly: "Old man, your fishing hook is straight, how can you fish!" ”
"What do you think?"
The fisherman flicked the hook and shot directly at Ji Chang.
Ji Chang subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and when he grabbed the fishing hook in his hand, there was a laugh in his ears again: "Look, this fat fish has been hooked."
"This"
Ji Chang was shocked, looked down into his hand, and found that the straight hook was being held by himself, like a fish biting the hook.
"I only want to take it straight, not to ask for it in the bend. Don't fish for carp and crucian carp, only for Wang and Hou haha, hahahaha"
The white-haired fisherman laughed, threw the fishing rod aside, and said with a smile: "Poor Jiang Ziya, Xibohou, don't come to the boat yet!" ”