After Zhuang Li handed over the gold ingot and bracelet sent by the woman to the second son of Zhuang, he closed his eyes and rested.
7480 asked in his mind: "Master, don't you want to establish authority? There are so many people waiting for you to tell your fortune, why don't you count? The iron is still hot, you quickly count a few more and tell them to see yours. sharp."
Zhuang Li said casually: "These people are all here to watch the fun and don't need help. It's a waste of time for me to tell them fortunes. Not only can I not build my prestige, but I also become a street monkey entertainer. My clients must be careful and careful. pick."
During the speech, a deep and rich voice suppressed all the noise, "This little gentleman, how about you help me calculate a divination?"
The familiar voice hit Zhuang Li's eardrum like a drumstick, causing him to suddenly open his eyes and look straight ahead.
I saw a tall figure slowly coming against the sun, and when he walked into the shadow of the street corner, a sharp-edged face appeared. Who wasn't his lover
It's just that in this life, he was incredibly thin, with a wide brocade robe hanging on his body like a flag, fluttering by the wind, more and more like a wandering soul with nowhere to settle, his skin was pale, but now it was covered with Blue and black tired color.
His bones are very good, even if he is too thin to be human, his appearance is still so masculine and handsome, wearing a luxurious robe to conceal it a little, he looks heroic.
However, Zhuang Li knew how handsome, how courageous, and how dignified he was at his peak.
Now he is like a sick tiger. He walked from the other side of the street to the other side of the street. In just a dozen steps, he was sweating all over his head, and his breath was slightly panting. Not as good.
If he hadn't come here, what would have been his fate
Looking at this person, Zhuang Li had mixed feelings in his heart, the joy of reuniting again, the anxiety of worrying about his physical condition, and the depression that he had to pretend not to know.
He blinked, wiping away the tears in his pupils, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"
Surrounded by several guards, the man approached. He did not open his mouth to speak, but spread his palms.
Zhuang Li was still sitting on the pony, but the people watching the lively around took a few big steps and stayed a little further away. Through the brocade clothes on the man and the guards he brought, everyone has realized that his identity must be extraordinary.
Telling fortune-telling for the nobles is not a joke. Maybe one of the words is wrong.
The second child of Zhuang began to get nervous, and there were many beads of sweat on his forehead. He was afraid that he would contaminate the eyes of the noble, so he quickly wiped it off with his sleeves.
The guard standing behind the tall man also put a handkerchief into the man's open palm and told him to wipe off his sweat.
The man slowly wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, his chest heaving up and down, but the end of his nose did not breathe roughly. It can be seen that he is extremely uncomfortable, but he is used to restraining this discomfort.
Zhuang Li stared at him intently.
The man's breathing finally became rapid.
He took two steps forward and approached the fortune-telling booth, but his eyelids drooped slightly, avoiding the boy's focused gaze. It is very strange that the body, which has been cold and cold all the year round, is slowly heating up at this moment.
"You also test a word for me?" the man asked gently.
Zhuang Li rolled his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "Bring me a table and two more chairs, and everything is ready, and I'll test it for you."
The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the guard beside him.
The guards left as soon as they handed over their hands, and after a while, a group of guys ran out from the opposite Jin Manlou, carrying a heavy table of the Eight Immortals, followed by two Taishi chairs, both of which were made of red sandalwood. Also very refined.
Jinmanlou is the most luxurious restaurant in Bazhou City. To be able to get such precious furniture from Jinmanlou, this tall man must have an extraordinary identity.
The crowd watching the excitement retreated a little further, and the unbridled voices of discussion were swallowed into their throats. Even so, they were reluctant to leave, and they all wanted to see how Mr. Xiucai helped the nobles tell fortunes, and whether the hexagrams were accurate.
The second child of Zhuang was really frightened, and he frequently winked at his son, telling him to accept it as soon as he saw it.
However, Zhuang Li hurriedly walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, sat down generously, inserted the flag into the crack of the ground behind him, and tapped the table to order: "Sit down, write a word."
Seeing his calm and calm attitude, neither humble nor arrogant, the tall man raised his eyebrows slightly, showing interest, and finally sat down, picked up his pen and wrote the word "reason".
He saw the banner of "Li Banxian", so he thought of such a word. While writing it, he somehow fell into a moment of daze, and a vague sense of familiarity flashed through his mind.
Zhuang Li pulled out the piece of paper from the man's palm, frowned and looked closely.
Only then did the man break free from his brief absence and stare at each other.
The tall and strong guards standing behind the man held their chests and stared at Zhuang Li, as if he would pull out a knife and smash his stall to pieces if he said a wrong word.
Second child Zhuang's sleeves were soaked wet and wiped with sweat. How could a high-ranking commoner like him ever see such a battle, and even the richest businessman in Jin state did not have the aura of a man.
While everyone was suffocating and waiting, Zhuang Li said slowly, "You are looking for someone."
The man's expression was always calm, and the color of his eyes did not change at all, as if he hadn't heard these words.
The guards standing behind him were stunned for a moment, and then showed surprised expressions.
It was really counted by this little gentleman!
Zhuang Li didn't look at anyone, just stared at the man, and continued: "On the left side of Li is a word for king, and the three strokes are linked together to call him "king". Landing. This word not only represents your identity, but also represents the purpose of your trip. If you go to heaven and earth, you have to find someone."
The man asked calmly, "Where is this person?"
Zhuang Li pointed to the right half of the word "li" and continued: "Li, residence, from the field, from the soil. You are the king, the fields and soil are all under your feet, so this person is not far from you."
The man pursed his thin lips and said nothing, with neither surprise nor emotion on his face.
A guard standing behind him instead asked eagerly, "Which direction is it?"
Zhuang Li didn't answer, stared at the man for a while, then lowered his head to look at the word "Li", and said thoughtfully: "From the shape of the word, the word Li looks like a soldier in armor, which means that your position should be It is related to the army, however, the characters on the top of it are too loosely written, and the grid in the upper left corner is wider than the other three grids, like an empty space."
Zhuang Li nodded his chest and said firmly: "You have a disease, and it is in your heart."
The man didn't show a surprised look until now.
The commander of the guards standing behind him couldn't hold back, so he stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Sir, you are really a god, please do the math, where is the person we are looking for?"
"You are looking for a doctor." Zhuang Li had already guessed everything.
"Exactly!" The guard did not dare to say more, and could only stare at Zhuang Li with scorching eyes.
The rest of the guards pulled out their swords from their waists, and drove the crowd fiercely. They did not expect that this little gentleman fortune-telling was so accurate, and he revealed the prince's secret in one sentence. In a short time, the dignitaries in Quan Bazhou will know the news that the prince has arrived.
However, in recent years, the prince has lived a secluded life. Regardless of the political affairs, his body has lost weight day by day. Smart people should be able to guess that his health is out of order.
Sooner or later, this matter will not be concealed, but there is no need to bother to cover it up, just drive the crowd away to avoid any assassins.
When the guards returned, they all looked at Zhuang Li with deep awe and eager anticipation on their faces.
Zhuang Li has already seen that the lover in this life has gone through court strife and suffered enough from the pain of illness. His heart has long become hard and indifferent, and he will not trust anyone easily.
If he recommends himself to treat his lover, it will trigger the other party's defense mechanism and be pushed further away. It is better to sit on the Diaoyutai and wait for the other party to come to the door.
After thinking about it, Zhuang Li pushed the paper back to the man's hand and said lightly, "Write another word."
The man looked at the rough and yellowed rice paper, and then at the expressionless face of the young man. For some reason, his heart was a little empty. He still likes the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth.
He asked as gently as possible, "What's your name?"
"My surname is Zhuang, my name is reasonable."
The man looked at the flag that fluttered in the wind, and suddenly said, "It turns out that this is what Li Banxian means."
He picked up the pen and neatly wrote a Zhuang character.
Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then picked up the piece of paper, observed it carefully, and pondered: "The vastness is the tall house, the earth is the creature that spits from the earth, and the native things enter the tall house, and the person you are looking for has already appeared. Moreover, your vertical writing is extraordinarily long, which is already breaking ground. It can be seen that he is very close to you, and he will be found within a hundred miles."
The first thing that the commander of the guards thought of was Master Xuan Zhenzi, who had recently acquired an elixir. After all, compared to Xuan Zhenzi, the prestige of the young man is still far behind.
He hurriedly cupped his hands, thanked him loudly, and finally opened his purse, took out two gold ingots, and presented them with both hands respectfully.
These two gold ingots are much larger than the gold ingots sent by the woman before. One is ten taels, and two are twenty taels. Converted to silver, they are two hundred taels.
The crowd watching the excitement suddenly made an envious noise.
Zhuang Li's suggestion was in vain, seeing these two gold ingots, his heart was flustered, and his face couldn't help but show a bit of sullenness.
The commander of the guards did not notice his thoughts at all, and he helped the prince to leave.
Instead, the tall man hesitated for a moment when he turned around, then took out a huge night pearl from his sleeve pocket, placed it gently on the table, and coaxed in a low voice, "You can play with this one, at night. It can be used as a lamp and will not hurt the eyes."
He looked at the clamoring crowd, took off the jade pendant from his waist, and warned earnestly, "Every man is innocent of his guilt, if someone wants to make money, you can take this jade pendant to Qin Taishou, and he will definitely help him. You. I will order him to visit your house every few days, lest the little thief miss you."
He asked casually, "Where does your family live?"
Zhuang Li took the jade pendant, pursed his lips and smiled, "My family lives in Luoxia Village."
After all, this man still couldn't let him go, and asked around the corner to inquire about his situation.
The man nodded and turned to leave.
However, Zhuang Li said in a low voice, "I will wait for you here in the future."
The man paused slightly, then walked away without looking back.
Zhuang Li stared at his back for a long time, and then smiled lightly when he completely disappeared at the corner of the street, and then slowly cleaned up the scattered belongings on the table, what kind of night pearls, gold ingots, suet and jade pendants, all of which ordinary people would never see in their lifetime. the good stuff.
The crowd watching the lively made a roar of envy that was higher than a while, and some people swallowed their saliva. There were a lot of people who wanted to make money, but none of them really dared to do it. One was because of the shocking words left by the noble just now, and the other was because of Zhuang Li's iron-clad and unpredictable techniques.
He is a real master, not some kind of liar.