Natural disasters and man-made disasters, in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the grain harvest was poor, the famine in the thirteen states was repeated, and life was persecuted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One day in the early summer of 157 A.D., the red sun is scorching, the summer cicadas are singing, the city of Ruyang is not far away, a post road that can accommodate eight horses and walk together, but I see a path, winding to a forest, the forest is lush and green, and a piece of writing "荼" The black background of the wooden card of the word is unfurled, the green tile cornice, a courtyard house looms in the forest, Ruyang people know more, the house lives in Xiahou Wei (Cao Song's brother) family of old and young, because the house is close to the post road, and the post road leads to the imperial capital Luoyang, all year round, there are many travelers from the south to the north, on weekdays, in order to make a living, Xiahou Wei built a bamboo shed in front of his house, operating a tea business.

At noon, the sun was exposed, and a team of cars and horses loaded with goods stopped in front of Xiahou Wei's house, and the carriages and horses were not far away, under a pergola made of bamboo and cloth, but more than a dozen tea customers were resting and enjoying the coolness. Looking closely, Zhao Xiaoyun, who ended in white, and Ji'er, who was wearing a red belly pocket, sat in the tea shed, Zhao Xiaoyun came here with Ji'er, but in order to hand over Ji'er to Xiahou Wei and return to Luoyang, because he came to the tea shop, he learned that Xiahou Wei went out early in the morning, and Chengguan hired a car to send his wife and children back to Yunmeng Province, so Zhao Xiaoyun only took Ji'er tea shed to wait for Xiahou Wei to go and return.

The entrance of the tea, the taste is bitter, looking at the other head, both hands keep taking care of the relish on the table to see Chen Zhuliang, the bamboo horse made of straw, and the young face of the straw man's Ji'er, who is completely ignorant of the world, and the happy scenes of getting along day and night for more than a month flashed in his mind, reluctant to part, unconsciously, Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes were damp, and the taste in his heart became bitter.

Relatively silent, suddenly Jill shouted to the ground, seeing that he was just a small relief outside the shed, Zhao Xiaoyun looked back at ease, but saw that in the blink of an eye, the old man who was sitting alone at the adjacent table somehow suddenly held a rattan cane, came to the front, and sat down on the bamboo chair. Seeing the old man's long eyebrows, his ears hanging down his shoulders, and his beard hanging down his chest, he looked like a fairy wind and bones, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

"Boy, the old man looked at you opposite the hall blackened, as if he was haunted by bad luck, and let the old man give you a hexagram to measure the good fortune and good fortune in your life?" Hearing this, I don't know that the old man is a great sage in the world, astronomy and geography, Liujia Yin and Yang are all connected, and he is just a warlock who lives by mouth, and he is light-hearted, Zhao Xiaoyun shook his head at the time and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, I went out in a hurry, but I forgot to bring money." ”

"Boy, the old man Xu Xuan, Runan Pingyuren's family, because he is good at observing people's faces and can calculate the past and future, he is respectfully called 'Xu Xian' by the people of the rivers and lakes...", Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes were contemptuous, the old man said unhappily at the time, how do you know that Xu Xuan's words are true, suddenly heard the word "Xu Xian", Zhao Xiaoyun looked stunned, and then couldn't help but turn his head, cover his face and cover his mouth, and snickered.

"Boy, the old man is kind enough to show you the face, but it is just for Jue to fall in love with you at first sight, but you dare to make fun of it, the old man is for money?!", how can Zhao Xiaoyun laugh, Xu Xuan blew his eyes at the time, brushed his sleeves and said: "If Xu Xuan is willing to bend his waist for money, then even if the generals and princes who are vying to invite the old man to meet him will not have to queue up all the way to the capital from now on?"