At the same time, Mu Rongdi, the king of Xishu, and his party who came out of the teahouse also returned to the military camp outside Fengdu City.

Unlike the city government, the barracks do not have carved dwellings, only tents set up by dozens of people.

Shen Yue often said that the so-called war is more about grain and rice materials, and almost every soldier must have three or four logistics assistants behind him.

However, as the king of Western Shu, Murong Di's camp in the Chinese army is naturally not too simple.

The maid Wanning folded her legs and sat quietly opposite Murong Di.

Murong Di closed his eyes tightly, and remained silent for a long time, this is Murong Di's old rule, according to his words, those who have a thunderous heart and an expressionless face can worship the general.

Knowing what her master was thinking, Wan Ning didn't say much, just glanced at the master on the side with the corner of her eye.

When Murong Di spoke, he asked calmly: "Ning'er, what kind of person do you think that Shen Jin'an is?" “

Wan Ning, who was sitting in a precarious position, immediately said bluntly: "The slave doesn't know, but from his words and deeds, we can know that he should be a person who likes beauty." “

Murong Di didn't refute Wan Ning, just glanced out the window indifferently, and said indifferently: "Maybe what you know is what he wants you to know." “

Speaking of this, Murong Di's face was a little more gloomy: "Do you know what is the whitest place on a person's body?" ”

"The slave doesn't know."

Murong Di said leisurely: "It's the feet, because the feet have been hidden in the shoes." “

Seeing that Wan Ning did not continue to reply, Murong Di's tone was also a little flat, and he said in a slow low voice: "There is news from the capital, my emperor brother is probably going to follow his wishes, not only have several Beijing officials I have been placed in the court rise and fall secretly, and removed their real power, but even asked Qin Tianjian Xishu how his luck was, not only that, but Shen Yue of Beiyan also released some orphans from the previous dynasty. “

After hearing Murong Di's analysis, Wan Ning was also a little surprised and said, "Is this going to be done?" “

Murong Di nodded lightly and said, "I don't know yet, but according to my analysis, Beiyan hasn't done it yet, and I'm afraid it's also a means of pulling one by one." In the great war a few decades ago, the territory was divided, and the court was stable, but after all, it was a temporary method, my emperor's brother's body in the past few years has also been repeated, and the court has not yet established an heir, outside the court bureau, the north and the south are surrounded by bandits and strong enemies in the east, and the court is a country within a country, if he does not cut off all the branches and vines on the tree of Huayang, I am afraid that he himself is also unstable. Since he has a mind, we can't sit still. You inform me that in the recent period, all roads in and out of Xishu must be strictly guarded, and no one is allowed to go out at will, so that the inside is tight and the outside is loose. “

Red sleeves is the most beautiful woman on this embroidery floor, not so much that she is white and beautiful, but that she is both beautiful and beautiful.

It's just that when the red sleeves saw Shen Jin'an for the first time, they obviously noticed that something was not right, according to the usual situation, after the man who came here saw him at first sight, his eyes would be deep in his body and he couldn't pull it out, but this time it was different, not only the man named Shen Jin'an didn't have a trace of longing in his eyes, on the contrary, his body was filled with a different smell, which attracted the red sleeves tightly.

The red sleeves wore a gorgeous red robe woven from the brocade of Western Shu.

The cuffs of the red robe are wide, but the lower body is tight, which is a typical Xishu style, which can be called a high-grade brocade robe.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Shen Jin'an, who is used to seeing all kinds of beauties, the red sleeves are just a little bit of posture.

The red sleeves are graceful, especially the chest can be said to be peerless and proud, although the red robe covers most of the figure, but some places are still slightly exposed.

Red Sleeves cast a blessing on Shen Jin'an, and then said, "Son, can you drink?" “

Shen Jinan said unusually: "I don't know if it's okay to stay here with the red-sleeved girl?" “

Red Sleeves was stunned for a moment, everyone here knew that she was famous for her acting and not selling her body.

Seeing the red sleeves and shaking his head, Shen Jinan explained: "I heard that the ghost market in Fengdu City at night is very lively, I wonder if the girl with red sleeves can take a tour with me?" I'm grateful here if I can, and if I can't, I'm not reluctant. ”

According to the usual Red Sleeves, he originally planned to refuse, but in the face of Shen Jin'an's question, Red Sleeves nodded unprecedentedly and said: "If this is the case, Red Sleeves is completely at the mercy of the son." “

After seeing the red sleeves leave with Shen Jin'an, even the eldest sister of the embroidery building had doubts about Shen Jin'an's personal charm, and the red sleeves never left the embroidery building with others. What the hell is going on today?

Like the eldest sister, there are many guests who come here to play, usually they have to wait for a long time if they want to see the red sleeves, who is this man?

The only one who didn't have too many worries was Shen Jin'an, and when the three of them left the embroidery building, they began to wander around Fengdu City with red sleeves.

The so-called ghost market is not a market created by ghosts, because Fengdu City has a curfew every night until midnight, and there is no one in the city at that time, and this excellent environment naturally becomes a meeting place for those outlaws, who will gather in a certain place from time to time, and then trade with each other those stolen goods obtained by various means.

Ghost markets are not protected, and they are often suppressed by the government, so any situation that arises above the ghost market is naturally allowed.

This time, the location of the ghost market, Shen Jin'an also mentioned it under Yin Jiao's introduction, and when he saw that this alley was crowded with people, Shen Jin'an did not show too much panic.

There are people in the ghost market, most of them are in a hurry, covering their faces with black cloths, even if they see the red sleeves like flowers and jade, no one comes forward to talk, they still know which is more important than beauty and their own little life.

Unlike other places in the ghost market, a stall was full of all kinds of people, and Shen Jinan was also interested, and when he got closer, he found that it was a fortune-telling stall.

Everyone waiting for the fortune teller was anxious, but not one dared to express dissatisfaction, and one of the things they had in common was that they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Even if it's someone else's situation, they listen to it with relish.

Shen Jin'an found someone to inquire and learned that this fortune-telling stall only comes out on the fifteenth day of the new year, and it can be regarded as a unique thing in this ghost market.

Unlucky on the hexagram stall, only when they are desperate, will hope between the gods and Buddhas, the truth is understood, but when a person really has no way, this method is the most able to kill time and worry about their own thoughts, and it can be regarded as a small gamble.

Shen Jin'an smiled, remembering that when he was young, Shen Yue often took him in and out of a fortune-telling stall, and Shen Jin'an only later learned that the person in the stall was called Yuan Gang.

Shen Jin'an asked Xiao Wuzi to stay away from him, only standing next to him with red sleeves, and the two stood next to the hexagram stall one after the other.

The fortune teller is a young Confucian student, who looks just past the age of bundling his hair, and his appearance is dignified, but he is much worse in terms of dress, his tattered clothes are full of sewn holes, a pair of cloth shoes for Taoist priests are washed white, and the only thing that is still clean is the flag of the fortune teller.

It is said that what to sell and what to drink, the Taoist priest's banner can be said to be his own signboard, fortune-telling does not need capital, nor does it need connections, if you want to buy and sell well, it really depends on your professionalism.

"Five trigrams a day, and when the hexagrams are full, they will be collected."

Shen Jin'an simply muttered the words of the banner.

It happened that a strong man was about to leave after telling his fortune, and the people behind him were surrounded by a swarm, and the fortune teller seemed to be surprised by this: "Heroes, thank you for your love." So far, today I have counted the nine trigrams, and the last hexagram is still the old rule, and it all depends on the destiny of heaven. “

Under the attention of everyone, the young fortune teller took out a handful of bamboo sticks from the bamboo tube, and after shaking them left and right in the bamboo tube, he scattered a handful of bamboo sticks.

Seeing this, Shen Jin'an wanted to leave, but unexpectedly the young fortune teller behind him opened his mouth to stay.

"This brother, I wonder if you have time now? Can you let Xiaodao count you as a hexagram? “

Shen Jinan turned around and looked at the fortune teller in front of him deliberately, and didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Jin'an was not in a hurry, but the people on the side were a little anxious.

"Mr. Li, count me first."

"Master, I will give me thirty taels of silver, you will calculate it for me first."

"Immortal, there is an emergency in my family, I beg you to save the lives of my whole family."

Seeing that Shen Jin'an didn't speak, the fortune teller just shook his head, and then said: "Since this is the case, it can be regarded as the destiny of heaven, everyone, the rules cannot be changed, please enjoy the light next time." “

Seeing that Shen Jin'an didn't give face to the young Taoist, many heroes in the rivers and lakes were also ready to have a good exchange with Shen Jin'an, looking at the people who were ready to rush up, Shen Jin'an had no choice but to say: "How does this Taoist master plan to count with me?" “

The fortune teller took out a handful of bamboo sticks from the bamboo tube and said: "You can measure words, touch bones, and measure faces." “

"Let's test a word." Shen Jinan replied casually, and by the way, he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and put it on the table: "This is hexagram capital." “

The fortune teller took out a bamboo tube from the table, weighed it, and whispered with a guilty face: "This son, I have a rule, if you don't allow it, you won't take a penny from the hexagram." ”