Volume 1 Wisdom Fighting the Capital Chapter 33, Where is the Township

On the fourth day of October in the 70th year of Da Qiankang, when Mao, Chang'an City Changle Fang Yunqi Inn.

Murong Yan woke up in a dream, her face was full of tears, thinking of Xu Wuxian's resolute attitude towards her in the dream, she couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in her heart.

She was about to find trouble with Xu Wuxi, when she suddenly heard a commotion in the hall downstairs of the inn, as if a large number of people were coming, and they were asking the shopkeeper......

Murong Yan said secretly: "It's not good! I'm afraid my father sent someone to catch me back!" Hurriedly turned over and jumped up, took three steps and made two steps, and ran to Xu Wuxi's room......

Murong Yan shook and pushed Xu Wuxi's body one after another, but the "Fenyang drunk" that Wuxian drank last night was too much, and he didn't wake up. Now, Wuzhi's face is red, his breath is deep, and there is still a hint of a smile on his face, as if he is still immersed in his sleep......

"You stinky guy, it's so bad in your dreams! you can even laugh......" Murong Yan couldn't help but curse secretly. At that moment, without saying anything, he went to fetch a basin of water, filled a basin of cold water, and poured it on Xu Wuxi's face......

After all, it is early winter, and at the beginning of the year, the temperature is even colder......

He sat up suddenly, wiped his face vigorously, and shouted:

"It's raining, it's raining...... Brother Xian, come and hide from the rain!"

Murong Yan on the side bent over with a smile, and when she saw that she had finally woken up, she hurriedly gestured and said:

"Brother Wuxi, it's not raining, I'm waking you up......!

As soon as Xu Wuxian heard the word "chasing soldiers", he immediately jumped out of bed in a panic, and he didn't have time to pack his clothes, but he just took the package and silver with him, and the two hurriedly and secretly came down from the small ladder at the other end of the inn, and did not dare to go through the door, and quietly slipped out of the inn through the back door......

The two of them left the inn, and they didn't know where to flee for a while, Murong Yan saw that Xu was not sick, and he didn't think much about it, so he pulled Murong Yan's little hand and ran north with him......

These two people, one thought it was a chasing soldier sent by his father, and the other thought it was Tsing Yi Wei or Tianbao Pavilion's people, but neither of them asked each other, and they didn't want the other party to know the danger they were suffering at this time. So, the two tacitly agreed, and as soon as they heard that there was a "chasing soldier", they both thought that they were chasing after themselves and ran out desperately.

However, the group of people who came to the Yunqi Inn early in the morning were neither the soldiers of Tianbao Pavilion nor the guards of the Tsing Yi Guard, but just a team of people from Jinan Mansion in Shannan Province. Because there are many people and animals, they are noisy and noisy, but they don't want to leave Xu Wuzhi and Murong Yan in shock......

The two ran to the east entrance of Chang'an City in one go, Murong Yan was so tired that she was out of breath and shouted, "Brother who is not sick...... No more...... I just can't run...... Let's rest for a while...... Let's eat something!"

He was not very hungry without illness, but seeing that Murong Yan was thin and weak, and his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, he couldn't bear it at the moment, and said secretly, We have been running for a while, and those "chasing soldiers" can't find us for a while. It's better to take a break for a while, and then think about where to go next......

At this time, the sky is bright, the purple sun rises in the east, and the east market of Chang'an City is a place where the world's famous businessmen gather, and it is even more lively at this time. At a glance, there are red mansions and painting pavilions everywhere. On both sides of the road, there are all kinds of shops, restaurants, stalls and tea houses, and on the streets, they are bustling with people and pedestrians, peddlers and pawns. Rare and exotic goods, all displayed in the big cabinet of famous shops, mountain spirits and wild treasures, all over the Honglou Miaofang; BMW carved cars, Qiluo bursts of fragrance, golden flowers are full of roads, and pearls and emeralds faintly shine on the body......

Xu Wuxian walked into the East Market with Murong Yan, and the two of them walked around while strolling around. Murong Yan has lived in the boudoir for a long time, how could she have seen such a lively scene? At the moment, she wandered around, calling it wonderful! The small objects on the stalls made Murong Yan even more dazzled and excited, and she completely forgot about the "chasing soldiers behind......

Wuzhi found a small porridge shop on the side of the road, ordered some steamed buns, dough cakes, fried dough sticks, rice porridge and the like, and the two of them slowly ate breakfast while watching the lively scene in the street market. Although Murong Yan has been accustomed to eating in the mansion since she was a child, she is fortunately not picky, and she also eats these ordinary snacks on the roadside with relish......

Xu Wuxian saw that Murong Yan was eating well, and suddenly his heart moved, and said:

"Brother Xian, why don't we go back to Jiangnan together...... From now on, the two of us will go together, drink wine when you have wine, drink tea when you have it, and in the future, whatever you want to eat, the foolish brother will get you something...... So, okay?"

Murong Yan was inexplicably excited when she heard this, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said happily:

"Okay, okay, brother, let's go back to Jiangnan......

The joy in the heart of the disease-free was about to be reconciled, and suddenly when he remembered something, his face couldn't help but change, and he was stunned......

Murong Yan asked, "What's the matter, brother who is not sick?"

Wu Xi suddenly remembered that Hangzhou Mansion was the boundary of the Fenshui Hall, and he inadvertently saved Wang Meng that day, so that he offended the entire Fenshui Hall, and then, Wang Meng was condemned as a "rebel criminal" by the Tsing Yi Wei Sun Qianhu, and now he returned to Hangzhou, wouldn't he throw himself into the net......? Foolish brother is afraid that it is...... I'm afraid that after a while, I won't be able to return...... After that, the foolish brother didn't want to go back......"

Murong Yanqi said: "Brother Wuxi, isn't this Jiangnan your hometown, why don't you want to go back?"

Looking at the south without illness, he sighed leisurely: "Ahem...... Brother Xian, although my hometown is beautiful, there is no place for me to stand......"

"Now in this Chang'an City, there is the trouble of Tsing Yi Wei outside, and there are worries about Tianbao Pavilion inside, it is difficult to live for a long time...... Although the world is big, where is my place?...... "I meditate on the past without illness, and I can't help but feel hesitant and depressed......

At this time, suddenly a person next to him smiled and said:

"This son, he looks so blessed! Why don't you let the old man make a fortune for you?"

Turning his head without illness, he saw an old man with a clear lean, holding a green bamboo, a long white cloth banner on the bamboo pole, and a "hexagram" character was painted on the white cloth, and the book on both sides read: "Detect the good and evil, distinguish the yin and yang". The old man was full of white hair and dusty, and at this time, he was looking at himself with a smile on his hands......

"Old man, can you cut off the misfortune?"

The white-haired old man said with a smile: "All things in heaven and earth, do not take off the word 'yin and yang', the old man has been practicing hexagrams for many years, and he has been rough about the mystery of yin and yang, and he has a little understanding of the mechanism of creation, and the ancients have said that 'the way of sincerity can be known in advance', but whoever asks for divination, saves its meaning for the essence, asks for its sincerity, and the old man can cut the good fortune for him, and accounts for the blessing and ...... of evil."

Xu Wuxian said: "Old man, then please take a hexagram for no disease, and cut off the way forward?"

The white-haired old man waved his hand and said, "I'm not busy, I'm not busy, the old man is in a hurry, and he hasn't had breakfast yet, can you ask the son to ?......?"

Xu Wuxi hurriedly waved to the porridge stall owner and shouted, "Shopkeeper, please send some porridge soup and noodle cakes for this old gentleman......

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When the white-haired old man finished eating and drinking, he took out three copper coins, and prayed silently in his heart: "The way of heaven and earth, since nothing comes into being, there is nothing from nothing, there is nothing from nothing, there is no name, there is no name, there is no mother, nothing is existence, there is nothing, the two are the same as the mystery, the mystery and the mystery, all the wonderful methods...... There are two beautiful men and women, hesitant to move forward, do not know the blame, and ignore the doubts, if it is possible, only God and spirit, and the retribution!" The prayer was over, and the old man threw out three copper coins......

"Hmm...... Xun is on the top, dry is the bottom, this is the hexagram of the small animal on the windy day, the small animal, the plug is also ......" The white-haired old man said slowly while fiddling with the hexagram money:

"This son, according to the hexagram, the two of you have had a lot of journeys, and now you are in a desperate situation, the road ahead is boundless, and it is difficult to ......walk when you are blocked."

He hurriedly said, "Please ask the old gentleman for guidance, I am grateful for the disease......"

The white-haired old man said: "The little animal is the Heng, the dense clouds do not rain, the wind is in the sky, and the gentleman is Yiwende...... Childe doesn't need to worry too much, the so-called desperate person also has the meaning of revitalizing in a desperate situation! This hexagram is really a good omen! According to the hexagram, Childe only needs to stick to the right path, don't lose his self, and in a few days he will open the clouds and see the moon, and gradually enter a better situation......

He asked, "If the two of us go out of Chang'an, where should we go......?"

The white-haired old man said: "The little animal belongs to the wood, the wood is in the east, you go out of Chang'an City, just go to the east, or you can open up a new face, and make a smooth way on this......"

Wuxian couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said with both hands: "Thank you old gentleman for his good words!"

"Once for divination, twenty yuan, Tong Su is not bulli......ed," the white-haired old man stretched out his hand to the disease-free and said.

Xu Wuxi took out a silver cake of ten taels from his bag and handed it to the old man.

"The old man didn't bring ...... scissors," said the white-haired old man.

"No need to look for it...... "Disease-free smiled.

The surrounding diners, together with the stall owners, couldn't help but be amazed when they saw such a bold shot without illness. The white-haired old man happily took the silver cake into his arms, and said with a smile:

"The son is so gracious, but the old man is disrespectful, since you receive ten taels of silver, the old man will say more for the son. Today is the day of Jiazi, and now it is the time of the second month, the green dragon of the first and second of the year, the dry gold of the Jiazi outside the noon, and the outside of the fire and the second of the fire, in the relative time of the day, but it should be in the sixth and fourth, and the sixth and fourth are Fu, and the blood will be removed, and there will be no blame in the end...... Childe, judging from the image of this little animal hexagram six or four, there may be a bloody disaster here, but in the end he is fortunate to be blameless...... Please be careful!"

After that, the old man lifted the bamboo pole, collected the hexagram money, and did not look back, Gu Zi walked forward......

Leaving Xu Wuxi looking at the old man's back in a daze, he couldn't help scratching his head with his hands, not knowing why......

"I just said that I should just go east, and then I said that there is a bloody disaster there, in the end, should I go or not?"