Chapter 165: Disaster on the Streets

Since the mirage was eaten by the steamed buns, all the people who were originally asleep woke up, and people lived a plain but happy life again.

With Ding Zhaoliu and Zhu Wushuang two right-hand men to help her stabilize the source of customers and maintain business, Jiang Fuyuan said that she was very relieved, she only needed to eat and sleep enough every day outside the drawing talismans, and let herself bask in the sun and not grow mushrooms.

But after such a long time, it is inevitable that it will be a little boring, and Ding Zhaoliu's visit today has added some fun to Jiang Fuyuan's peaceful life.

If the money of the wronged boss is not earned, Jiang Fuyuan immediately decided to pull out all the previous inventory of peace charms and hand them over to Ding Zhaoliu to slaughter the envoys of Qingguo.

Carefully taking a dozen talismans into his arms, Ding Zhaoliu remembered the dragon banquet three days later.

"Mu Xiangu, Aunt Qu said that she made a few new sets of clothes, and one set is the palace banquet dress prepared for you, can you go to my house to pick it up tomorrow, or let Aunt Qu send it to you?"

The curly female red craftsmanship is not inferior to any embroiderer, and the clothes she makes are beautiful and easy to wear, and she is recognized by everyone as skillful.

Jiang Fuyuan originally didn't plan to go to the Chaolong banquet, but today he was hooked by the gossip of the Six Kingdoms in Ding Zhaoliu's mouth, and he also got up to see the excitement.

So she nodded and responded: "Don't send it, I'll just go there by myself tomorrow, and I just happen to send some yellow rune paper figures to the horse's belly." ”

The next day, there was nothing to do, there was no need to hurry, the two took a nap before setting off, Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Yongfeng walked to the street, all of them should be relaxed and active.

From Jiudian to Jiudian, the sky has been darkened, Jiudian's shop does not hesitate to pay for oil, and the lights of a water are bright, as bright as day.

The streets are still bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder, vendors shouting and shouting, pedestrians walking together, all with the smoke and fire of life on their faces.

The appearance of two handsome men and women with outstanding appearance like fairies in the crowded crowd will naturally attract the attention of many people, but the hustle and bustle of the world, when people pay attention to the life in front of them, no matter how eye-catching the good color has to make way for the burden of life, after people's amazing eyes, they will refocus on their business.

Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Yongfeng slowly walked through the pastry stalls full of children side by side, the small snack shops that supported the greenhouses to attract customers, and the jugglers who beat gongs and drums and shouted lively, watching while walking, silently appreciating the prosperity of Jingzhou with their sweethearts.

Until passing by a hexagram stall, the quarrel between the two made Jiang Fuyuan stop.

“…… The old way is not greedy for your money. ”

"You asked me for ten cents for a hexagram, aren't you greedy for my money?"

"We said it before we counted, one hexagram and ten texts, and you also agreed with me to calculate it for you."

"Then it must be calculated accurately, if it is not calculated, why should I give money?!"

Jiang Fuyuan followed the sound and looked at it, it was a blind old man in Tsing Yi, with the words "asking for half an immortal" written on the broken banner, squatting on the side of the road, looking at a poor man begging for a living.

The man who quarreled with him was dressed in an ordinary style, but the materials were not cheap at first glance, and he didn't look like he was short of ten cents, but his expression was quite angry, as if ten cents was his life.

Jiang Fuyuan frowned, turned around and walked towards the two.

"What do you want to be this brother?"

Qing Changsheng turned his head to look at the person who came, and saw that it was a beautiful woman with a fairy posture and jade appearance, like jade, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, and continued to quarrel with the blind old man.

"Can any kind of person in the Great Shun Kingdom call himself a half-immortal? You old man can't be pretending to be a Taoist priest to cheat money, right? I know that you have a Dao Palace in Jingzhou that controls all the Taoist priests, and I will go to the Dao Palace to report you later! ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to the Dao Palace to expose himself, the blind old man trembled, and was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he heard the soft female voice blowing like a spring breeze.

"This brother, I look at your face, you lost your mother at the age of three, you lost your father at the age of seven, and you can live by eating a hundred family meals, but the heavenly evil lone star, these hundred family meals are only eaten until you are thirteen years old."

What Jiang Fuyuan said was exactly what Qing Changsheng had encountered when he was a child, and the words he was about to scold were swallowed back into his stomach, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Jiang Fuyuan continued: "You are thirty-three in your twenties this year, and you have a person you like, and she is also happy with you, but her family thinks that you are just a servant, and they want to reconsider family affairs for her, and you make a military order in front of her father and brother, and you will return to your hometown within three months and marry her." ”

"Your children's palace is vigorous, it is your intended person who has passed the song with you, and the beads are secretly knotted, and it should be more than two months, right?"

Qing Changsheng's mouth opened wider and wider, and when Jiang Fuyu's last syllable fell, he nodded stiffly and said, "Yes...... All to ......"

When the blind old Taoist heard this, he knew that this female voice was only afraid that she was a master, lest the other party be the immortal chief in the Dao Palace, so he rubbed the cuffs of the thread in fear, and stammered and wanted to beg for mercy for himself.

"Immortal, immortal, I ......"

Before he could say anything substantial, he heard a female voice say again: "Your Yin Tang is black, there is a catastrophe coming, what you are asking for today is also to break this fate?" ”

The crescent moon in the sky was bright, the candles around were bright, a gust of wind was blowing, and in a piece of fire and silver flowers, Qing Changsheng only felt that he was not a mortal in front of him, but a fairy in the sky who came to the world to relieve him and help him survive the catastrophe.

He immediately clasped his hands and made a big salute: "Please also ask the immortal elder to teach you." ”

He is a foreigner, and he doesn't understand the title of Da Shunguo, and he thinks that the blind and old stammering is the honorific title of the fairy in front of him, and he also shouts Jiang Fu Kite Immortal Immortal.

Jiang Fuyuan didn't bother to correct him, and pointed to the three words "ask for half an immortal" on the blind old Taoist banner and said: "You have to collect money for teaching." ”

Qing Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, took out his wallet from his arms and counted the money, and said, "Naturally, naturally I want it." ”

He counted ten copper plates and offered them with both hands: "Immortal Chief, please." ”

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at the ten cents in his palm with disgust, and said as a matter of course: "Half an immortal and ten cents, the immortal is doubled." ”

Qing Changsheng was stunned again, thought about it and felt that what she said made sense, and hurriedly began to count the copper plates again.

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyelids and peeked at his wallet, and said lightly: "I'm talking about doubling the unit, ten taels." ”

Qing Changsheng was stupid: "Huh? ”

"Your life isn't worth ten taels?" Jiang Fuyuan pretended to stretch his sleeves profoundly, and made an expression of "If you dare to say no, I will leave immediately".

Ten taels of silver Qing Changsheng is not unaffordable, he followed the envoy to Dashun this time to have a hundred taels of travel expenses, if he can return to the country smoothly, there will be a reward of five hundred taels of silver.

But when he was a child, he was used to being poor and caused him to take out one-tenth of his savings at one time, and he still hurt!

But if he didn't get out of the ten taels, and the part of the tribute he guarded couldn't be recovered, how could he go back and receive five hundred taels of silver?

After weighing the two phases, Qing Changsheng still gritted his teeth, took out ten taels of silver and presented it to Jiang Fuyuan with both hands.

"Please also ask the Immortal Immortal Elder to help me see, where should I go to resolve my calamity?"

Jiang Fuyuan weighed the silver and made sure that the portion was sufficient, so he calculated for a moment and said, "What you are looking for is in the southeast of where you live." ”

South-East ...... Qing Changsheng immediately thought that the southeast of the son they were hospitalized was the residence of the envoys of the Lan Kingdom.

Okay, you Lan country, what kind of eagle are you pretending, and you actually steal the tribute of their Qingguo, based on what he sees, you should change your name to chicken thief!

Qing Changsheng, who had the answer in his heart, immediately bowed down to Jiang Fuyuan and thanked him, turned his head and immediately rushed to his residence, he couldn't wait to tell his envoy the whereabouts of the lost tribute.

The audience left, Jiang Fuyuan finished pretending, and put ten taels of silver in the hands of the blind old man in a comfortable mood, and without waiting for the old man to thank him, he pulled Zhong Yongfeng and slid back into the crowd.

It seems like it's just one of the most mundane little things on a lively street.