"Immortals guide the way, count marriage, count good luck, don't want money......"

In the middle of the day, on the street diagonally opposite the prison in Ping'an County, a fortune teller with a "fairy guide" came to him, and he was very young, with pigtails and a gray robe.

When others look at him, they know that he is a liar.

How can there be a fortune teller so young, not a liar or anything.

The fortune teller walked up and down the street a few times, glancing at a small courtyard across the street, and finally, he simply sat down at the tea stall.

"Yo, guest officer, you're here again, still the same?"

Listening to the shopkeeper's words, the fortune teller is still an old customer at the herbal tea stall.

"Well, the same old way."

The shopkeeper was also a young man, who was quite nimble in his hands and feet, and soon brought a pot of herbal tea and a white-bottomed coarse porcelain bowl.

The fortune teller leaned the signboard of "Immortal Guidance" against the table, looked the shopkeeper up and down, and inadvertently asked: "Shopkeeper, look at your red face, it must be a double happiness in the near future, or I will give you a hexagram?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled, bared out a mouthful of big white teeth, and waved his hand: "Hey, I borrow your auspicious words, borrow your auspicious words...... I won't count, I won't count. ”

The shopkeeper is not stupid, they are all happy, what kind of hexagram is it...... This fortune teller must have not been in business for a long time, so he hit his mind on himself, and the shopkeeper didn't do this wrong.

Seeing that he couldn't attract customers, the fortune teller pouted helplessly, took out the tea money from his cuffs, and the shopkeeper quickly accepted it, bent over and said: "The guest officer uses it slowly, it's not enough to add it, it's free." ”

After the shopkeeper finished collecting the money, even if he was about to leave, the fortune teller pulled his sleeve.

"What do you mean, officer?"

The fortune teller took a sip of herbal tea, smacked his lips, and finally pointed to the prison across the street and asked, "Where is that?" ”

"Ping'an County, big prison!"

"Where's next to the prison?"

"Noon yard."

"I heard that the old noon in it retired not long ago, and now it's a young noon to take over?"

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said "Hi", and said with a big grin: "What a young noon, that is a jailer...... On weekdays, he worked in the yard, named Xu Zhou, and Lao Wuzuo left for some reason, and the yard belonged to him. ”

After hearing this, the fortune teller nodded meaningfully: "I see." ”

"What else does the guest officer have to ask?"

"I heard that the uncle of the young noon is the head of the prison?"

"That's right, Chen Wude Chen Prison Chief, often come to me for tea...... I just don't like to give money. The shopkeeper's last sentence deliberately lowered his voice.

While the two were talking, the door of the courtyard suddenly opened, and a beautiful girl stepped out of it.

The fortune teller hurriedly asked, "Who is that?" ”

The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed, and he confirmed before saying: "The second lady of the Xu Mansion, these days, she said that she has taken a fancy to the little jailer and wants to recruit the little jailer as her husband." ”

"Oh...... It's okay, shopkeeper, go get busy. ”

"Okay, guest officer, call me for something."

In this way, the fortune teller sat at the tea stall until sunset, and then he was reluctant to leave. When the shopkeeper who sold herbal tea saw the fortune teller leaving, he quickly collected the stall and left.

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Fan's Medical Workshop.

The fortune teller holding the sign of "Immortal Guidance" first lingered at the door of the medical workshop for a while, and saw that the tail did not follow, so he plunged into the medical workshop.

The backyard of the medical workshop.

Wei Gonggong sat on a recliner, holding a pu fan in his hand, and gently fanning it again and again, bringing a hint of coolness. Beside him was a sweaty little girl with a windmill in her hand, and in addition to that, it was a horse monkey who had been staying in the yard for the past few days, almost getting sick.

"The First Evolution"

"Lord of incense."

The fortune teller took off his hat and bowed to the man on the chaise longue.

Wei Gonggong waved his hand, raised his eyes and asked, "How is today?" ”

"It's business as usual."

Wei Gonggong listened and nodded.

These days, he sent a fortune teller to squat outside the county government every day, wanting to inquire about Xu Zhou's identity, according to the preliminary investigation - Xu Zhou's class to pick up his father's class, is an ordinary jailer in the Ping'an County Ya, there is a prison surnamed Chen on his head, Xu Zhou calls him uncle. In addition, Xu Zhou went to a subordinate of Lao Wu to help a month ago, and the latest news, he and Miss Xu Fuer are very close.

"Master of incense, will you go again tomorrow?" The fortune teller leaned over and asked.

"No need, you can go and do something else."

The fortune teller nodded, stayed a little longer, and left the doctor's house.

"Horse monkey."

The horse monkey who was squatting on the steps, holding his chin in a daze, heard the words and subconsciously stood up: "Lord Xiang, you are looking for me." ”

Wei Gonggong glanced at the horse monkey and ordered, "You can find an opportunity to contact Xu Zhou in a few days." ”

"Yes."

At the same time, the Imperial City Division Xuanwu Hall.

Today, a small vendor selling herbal tea came to Xuanwutang, and the vendor traveled all the way unhindered and met Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong, as Zhu Lie's bodyguard, is also one of Zhu Lie's most trusted people, and during the days when Zhu Lie was recuperating from his injuries, he was solely responsible for the affairs of Xuanwu Hall.

"Your Excellency."

When Zhou Tong heard this, he put down the fold in his hand and looked over: "The fortune teller went again today?" ”

"Yes."

"Nothing went wrong, did you?"

"Nope."

"Okay, let's go ahead tomorrow."

"Order."

……

……

In the middle of the night.

Xu Zhou left from the county office, walking alone on the street, the moon is very round today, and the road under his feet can be seen clearly.

The quiet life of these few days has made Xu Zhou a little in a dream, too dull and boring, like boiled water, although he knows that secretly, the confrontation between the Imperial City Division and the Demon Sect will not be less, but he always feels that he should do something.

When he chose to be an undercover agent of the Demon Sect, Xu Zhou had his own careful thoughts.

It's not all about doing Zhu Lie a favor, most of it is for meritorious service, so that he can enter the Imperial City Division as an errand, so that he can see his senior sister every day in the future.

It's just that the idea is good, and the process is a little painful.

As soon as he thought of the poor girl, Xu Zhou felt a little distressed.

Before and after, Xu Zhou also learned about the identity of his senior sister, when he learned that his senior sister Jiang Hongdou was His Majesty's daughter, and she was the ninth princess of the dynasty, to be honest, Xu Zhou was a little proud at that time, and a little panic.

Proudly, in the future, there will be a senior sister who will be a princess to cover herself and lick her comfortably, who will dare to underestimate herself in the future.

To her horror, she turned out to be a princess...... In the future, the senior sister will always return to the life of a princess, what if she doesn't recognize herself as a junior brother in the future?

So, it's contradictory.

But after gaining an in-depth understanding of the situation of senior sister Jiang Hongdou, Xu Zhou's feelings are more pitiful, and the identity of the princess of senior sister seems to be ...... It seems that she has to fight for it on her own, because she doesn't even have a proper title now.

Although it is said to be the ninth princess, not many people admit it.

Everyone only regarded her as a misfortune, and the remnants of the previous dynasty.

"Senior sister, you must be strong......"

Xu Zhou sighed, looked up at the moon, and then shook his head again, mostly powerless.

I'm just a ...... Little jailer...... Heavy responsibilities.