When Minghui came out of the courtyard with Wang An, he was already a young master from a rich family.

They first went to the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, the people of the Dart Bureau saw Minghui, and thought that there was business coming to the door, Wang An said the address of the fat aunt's house, and the people of the Dart Bureau didn't say a word, so they took them to see the head of the dart.

The chief dart head of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, who is also the owner of the Dart Bureau, is named Qiao Yi, and he is the nephew of the fat aunt.

Although Qiao Yi is a son-in-law, he is not the eldest son, and he is young, the eldest brother is three years older than him, and the younger brother born to his stepmother is only two years younger than him.

The fat aunt, entrusted by the eldest sister-in-law's deathbed will, protected Qiao Yi to grow up and inherit the family business, and the fat aunt was already a twenty-six-year-old girl when she got married.

Qiao Yi has great respect for Aunt Fat, so Wang An just reported the address of Aunt Fat's house, and the people from the dart bureau brought them to Qiao Yi.

The fat aunt is now in the capital, there is Qiao Yi, the eldest nephew, there are a lot of houses and shops, all of them have been brought over, and her son has also been admitted to the academy in the capital, and the family will not return to Baoding for the time being.

Hearing that Hui was a tenant of Aunt Fat's house, Qiao Yi asked, "Is the roof broken, or the wall is down, don't worry, I'll let someone fix it." ”

Minghui said with a smile: "The house is good, there is not even a single weed in the yard, I came for other things." ”

Qiao Yi looked at the young man in front of him, white and delicate, could it be that he was going to go far away, worried that the road was not very smooth, so he asked the dart bureau to escort him?

"My aunt said before entering Beijing, let me help take care of it, if you encounter any difficulties, just ask."

Minghui was expressionless: "When the fat aunt was still in Baoding, she took care of me very much, and yesterday I calculated that Qiao Darttou would have a catastrophe in the near future, so I came to tell me." ”

"What?" Qiao Yi touched his ears, did he hear it wrong? The tender little Langjun in front of him said that he would have a catastrophe?

He had seen a lot of magic sticks, but he had never seen such a small magic stick.

And no matter how you look at this little Langjun, he doesn't look like a charlatan.

"You say I'm doomed? Hahaha! Qiao Yi grinned and patted his chest, "I won't tell you, I ate fifteen buns in one go just now, where do you think I am robbed?" ”

Minghui smiled coldly and said, "Boss Yang in the capital told the old man to return to his hometown, invited the Gui Dart Bureau, and will go to Bingzhou in three days?" May I ask Qiao Darthead, am I right? ”

Qiao Yi was stunned, immediately became vigilant, put away his smile, and said with a straight face: "Where did Xiao Langjun hear the news?" ”

This Yang Lao stayed in the Imperial Court for most of his life, from the seven-grade imperial history to the four-grade imperial history, he has offended countless people, it is said that on the door of his house, every three or five was thrown rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, the night of his Zhishi, there were rats at home, and I don't know which one's big stroke, one hundred and eighty big rats came, quilts, rice pots, bath barrels, everywhere.

In desperation, Boss Yang decided to leave the capital and return to his hometown to settle down.

For the sake of insurance, Mr. Yang didn't even dare to find a dart bureau from the capital, but sent someone to Baoding Mansion to hire a Zhenyuan dart bureau, and even the date of departure was kept secret, and even Mr. Yang's colleagues did not disclose it.

Boss Yang was pretending to be sick in the mansion at this time, and no one would have thought that in three days, their family would sneak out of the capital.

How did this Xiao Langjun know about such a secret matter?

Qiao Yi glared at Minghui, eager to stare at a flower on her face.

Minghui coughed dryly, Wang An, it's time for you to play.

"Qiao Darthead, my girl is a disciple of Yunmengguan Wang Zhenren, I knew it by pinching my fingers yesterday, what's so strange about this, my girl not only calculated that you will leave in three days, but also calculated that this dart will have an accident, something big will happen!"

Well, Wang An's lack of on-the-spot experience, and he was nervous for a while, so he said the words "my girl".

Minghui ...... It's a girl, it's a girl, it doesn't matter.

Qiao Yi glanced at Wang An, and then at Minghui, it turned out that this was a girl, no wonder she looked so good-looking.

Now the god stick not only has Xiao Langjun, but also a little girl?

"Wait, what did you say, you said something was going to happen on this dart?" Zhenyuan dart bureau passed to Qiao Yi's hands, it is the third generation, Qiao Yi has been in the dart game since he can remember, he has heard too many things to see, and those who do this line of work are not only good at martial arts, but also pay attention to luck.

Therefore, every time the darts are played, the dart masters have to worship Guanyin and try to be safe.

Now this little magic stick in front of him, no, little girl, keep saying that something will happen to them this dart, although Qiao Yi doesn't believe it, but he is very unlucky, unlucky, too unlucky.

Minghui nodded: "Because you are the fat aunt's favorite nephew, I came to the door to remind, don't worry, I don't charge money, you believe it, you don't believe it, it's your dart game that has an accident, and it has nothing to do with me, Wang An, we have said everything we can say, believe it or not is his life, let's go." ”

After speaking, Minghui got up and walked out with Wang An.

Qiao Yi was stunned, and when he saw that Minghui's master and servant had already stepped out of the threshold, he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop; "That little man...... Little girl, wait, wait. ”

Minghui paused and turned around, her eyes were clear, like a spring pool that had just melted away the thin ice.

Qiao Yi remembered what Wang An said, this little girl seems to be an apprentice of a real person, a Taoist priest? By the way, Taoist priests are good at hexagrams, and this little Taoist aunt may really be a bit of a doorway.

"Did you really figure it out? I will have a catastrophe, what catastrophe? Qiao Yi asked.

It's not that he's superstitious, he's heard too many strange things.

For example, there is a dart head in the night dream of shooting a red-clothed Lang, the next day darts, far away to see a little Lang wearing red clothes is playing on the side of the road, the dart head remembered the dream scene, with the team around the road, and later heard that there was a caravan on that road encountered bandits, a living mouth was not left, all abandoned corpses in the mountains, there was a red-clothed boy among the dead bodies.

So, you can't believe all this kind of Shinto, and you can't disbelieve it.

Ming Hui saw Qiao Yi's frowns furrowed, and knew that he still believed it a little.

She shook her head: "I'm not good at learning, I can only deduce a little, since Qiao Darttou doesn't believe it, then it's okay, anyway, it has nothing to do with me." ”

With that, she turned around and lifted her legs......

"I believe it, why don't you believe it, tell me quickly, what is that little bit of the show you deduced?" Qiao Yi quit, which child is this, how can you say that half of it is left and half is left, and it is still sold.

"Do you really believe it?" Minghui's big eyes blinked.

"I believe, I believe! Let's talk about it. Qiao Yi said in his heart, you are a child, I said that the letter is the true faith? I always have to say it, and I will think about whether to believe it or not.

Minghui bit her lip, a little embarrassed, thought about it, and said; "The master said that the secret of heaven should not be revealed, but I still won't say it."

"What kind of heavenly opportunity is this, you came here for the sake of my aunt's face, this is a help, not a heavenly opportunity, say it, quickly!" Qiao Yi was anxious, if he didn't figure out what the calamity was today, he would definitely not be able to sleep.

Minghui clenched her fists, and finally made up her mind: "I calculated that the number of Qiao Dart's calamity should be on a white character, what it is, I can't say, if Qiao Darthead encounters something related to white characters, you can avoid it." ”

After saying that, Minghui left, this time it was really gone.

Looking at the backs of the master and servant, Qiao Yi's brows tightened more and more.

Not to mention, this dart walk, there is really a place related to white characters.

White family set!

"Lao Zhao, Lao Li, you come in, let's discuss again!"

Minghui and Wang An walked out of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and Wang An asked, "Miss, do you think this Qiao Dart Head will believe it?" ”

Minghui said with a smile: "I heard that this Qiao Dart Head has been darts since he was a teenager, and it has been twenty years now, he has been mixing in the rivers and lakes for twenty years, and he can still have all his beards and tails, which shows that he is a cautious person." ”

A prudent person would rather believe what the little stick says, rather than believe what it doesn't.

After walking a few steps, Wang An became curious again: "Miss, you said that Zhenyuan Dart Game has a catastrophe, is it true?" ”

"I said yes, that is." Minghui is full of confidence.

Wang An touched his head: "Miss, you can show me too, do I have any calamity?" ”

"Well, you, yes, there really is, this catastrophe is coming."

Before the words fell, Wang An's feet slipped and stepped on a pile of shit.

"Is that a catastrophe?" He asked, with a sad face.

"Of course forget it, it's a shit robbery." Minghui laughed.

......

The reason why Minghui knew about the Yang family's return to their hometown was not because she could pinch and calculate, but because in her previous life, the Yang family had an accident on the way, and when passing by a small town called Baijiaji, Boss Yang and his three grandchildren were taken away from their heads.

This case is known as the Bai Jiaji tragedy, because Mr. Yang has too many enemies, and more than half of them are in high positions, so in the end, this case was investigated by Zhenyuan Dart Bureau as a scapegoat.

The five dart masters who escorted the Yang family back to their hometown were thrown into prison, and the chief dart head Qiao Yi went around and lost thousands of family fortunes.

Because the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is in Baoding, everyone knows about this case in Baoding Mansion back then, and Minghui has not left the Ming family at that time, and she also heard about it in the back house.

The next day, Minghui returned to Huizhenguan, she took out two hundred taels of silver from the Ming family, and asked Wang Haiquan to help her rent a shop in Baoding Mansion, preferably closer to where they live now.

Two days later, the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau escorted Mr. Yang's family back to their hometown, Qiao Darthead temporarily changed the route, detoured into the distance, and did not pass by Baijiaji, however, Qiao Darthead was a little unwilling, and sent someone to Baijiaji to inquire about the news, and the people who went to Bingzhou have not returned, but the people sent by Qiao Darthead to Baijiaji brought back the news first.

There are skilled Jianghu people who came to Baijiaji before them, and these people live in the inn where Zhenyuan Dart Bureau often stays!

Qiao Darthead was shocked into a cold sweat, and when the people who arrived at the dart bureau passed the book from the Bingzhou Flying Pigeon to report safety, Qiao Darthead immediately took the gift to the small courtyard where Wang Zhenren lived.