Qi State Linzi

On the main street of Linzi, when you walk to the end, turn left and then go straight, turn right and go straight to the depths of the alley. The last house. The banner outside the door says: "The land of the Dharma."

An ordinary man who was forgotten when he saw him, looked at the place where he came and couldn't help but take a breath. This was such a big breath, and the ground was in his palm. He chuckled again and said to himself: In this way, the purpose of this trip is 90% more.

He knocked on the door lightly, and after three times, no one in the house responded. He raised his hand again and wanted to knock on the door, someone in the house said, "It is not advisable to divine today. Please come back with me, brother."

The person who came was surprised and hurriedly said, "Sir, I only ask you to take advantage of the good and bad luck, and there is no big deal."

The man seemed to hear a sigh and wanted to listen carefully, then he heard the person in the room say, "Young Master, come in."

After entering the door, the man looked at the person in the room. The person described it as a bit sloppy, with messy hair in black and white, and old clothes. He was holding an unknown object in his hand and fiddling with it.

The man was happy, just in line with his wish. He stepped forward without showing any expression on his face and said, "Sir, this time Ding Huo is here to find you to test the good or bad luck."

The old man looked plain and asked, "Young Master Ding Huo, I don't know what good or bad luck you want to measure?"

Ding Huo took out a piece of paper from his body and placed it on the table. He did not open it. Instead, he said, "Sir, I heard about your physiognomy. I came here to search for it this time, and I hope that Mr. will keep it secret afterwards."

The old man replied: "The person who is a master of privacy is never aware of the family's privacy. This is a necessary practice for physiognomy, otherwise the disaster will come from the mouth."

The man seemed to be relieved and said, "As soon as this happens, Ding Huo will feel relieved. Sir, please see, this is what the Lord Ding Huo family wants to do. Is this good or bad luck?"

The old man has been restless since he got up early. At this time, he took the brocade note handed over by Ding Huo. The old man's expression changed drastically. He stood up in an instant and said undeniably: "Please go back by Mr. Ding Huo, please do it. I can't test this."

Ding Huo asked unwillingly: "Sir, it's just a test of good or bad luck. If you don't take over, no one can do it."

The old man ignored everything, waved his hand, and said, "Prince Ding Huo, please come back. People like me will not test this for your family. Please find another master."

Seeing that it was indeed not touching the person, Ding Huo had no choice but to get up and leave.

After leaving the house, Ding Huo changed his previous depression and smiled at the corner of his mouth and then disappeared into the crowd.

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Since Ding Huo left, the old man's feeling of restlessness became stronger and stronger. A heart almost ran out of his chest, and his left eye twitched, then his right eye connected to his eyebrows and thundered wildly. He stretched out his hand to stop it, but he couldn't help but encouragement.

The old man who was thinking about it took care of the burden that night. He was about to leave the next day, so he was destined to fail his plan.

The next day, the morning glow had not yet risen, and the color was still a little gray.

Under the four words "大天天天天" of the banner, a door quietly opened a gap, revealing a black head. When I looked around, I saw people who had no contact and no suspicious signs.

The head that was poked out was relieved and then he poked out his whole body. It was the old man from yesterday who turned around and locked the door key lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing his neighbors.

After locking the key with sweat, he turned around and saw a dense white patch of white on the streets and alleys, even if it was gray, it could be seen that the white patch was full of soldiers from Qi.

The uneasiness in his heart has become a reality. The old man looked devastated and had some disasters in his destiny. He would have predicted a disaster of life and death early, so he should not agree to the person who came to search yesterday.

It was just because he didn't know why he came to find him, which was a bit inexplicable. If he learned that he would regret not restrain himself because he was too famous, and he would have become famous for a while.

The soldiers of Qi came and went like the wind, and they caught people and left. The neighbors had no idea that the neighbors had changed a lot.

The captured old man didn't know what happened. It was not until he met King Huan of Qi that the old man knew what kind of trouble he was in and why he was in it.

He captured the Soldier Qi who came to him, placed him in the political affairs hall, and turned around and left.

The old man looked around and saw a very familiar face, but he was a little unfamiliar. Therefore, Ding Huo, the man who asked him to divine good and bad fortune yesterday, looked really ordinary. If it were not for the occupation, he would be too shocked, otherwise he would definitely forget it in a few days.

There were three people in the house, Zou Ji, Qi, Wang Huan. The old man only knew Ding Huo. Looking at the top of Qi Wang Huan, he was at a loss. So he sat on the top of the head, and he must be the person in charge.

Seeing his face, the old man was shocked and immediately bowed and said, "I have seen the King of Qi, but I don't know what the old man can do to serve the king." The old man only thought that his reputation was great, so the King of Qi invited him in this way, so he immediately recommended himself.

Unexpectedly, Zou Ji, who was beside him, threw out a piece of brocade cloth lightly and said, "Old Taoist, please take a look."

The old man looked at the brocade on the ground and felt familiarity. A strong anxiety enveloped him and drove him not to open it, otherwise he would be doomed.

Just three pairs of eyes stared at him, forcing him to open it. His inner struggle seemed to be a century, but it was only a time to bend over in the eyes of the three.

The old man picked up the brocade sticks on the ground and said, "King Qi, this old Taoist has just seen it yesterday. It was this young master Ding Huo who used it to teach the old Taoist to measure the good and bad luck, but the old Taoist refused."

Zou Ji sneered: "Old Taoist, you have clearly taken this point, and it is auspicious. Please teach Ding Huo not to disclose this matter. Let him not lose his conscience and come to find this prime minister, otherwise how can you see through your conspiracy with his master's family?"

The anger in Qi Wang Huan was already full of energy, waiting for Xuanhui's mouth. At this time, when he heard Zou Ji's words, he seemed to have magma burst out from the fire of the mountain. His old body kicked over the previous cases.

Seeing this, the old man immediately shouted: "Prime Minister, don't slander me. The old Taoist did not take any time, and drove Mr. Ding Huo out of the house. If you don't believe me, please ask this Mr. Ding Huo."

Zou Ji walked to his side and asked, "Ding Huo, do you agree with what the old Taoist said just now?"

When Ding Huo heard this, he lowered his head. He almost didn't look at the old Taoist and said, "Yesterday Ding Huo took this stick to find Mr. He was shocked at first. He heard Ding Huo say good and bad luck, and he calculated his fingers. Then he laughed and claimed that he would have a great achievement."

The old man looked at Ding Huo in disbelief, pointed at him and asked, "You and I have never been scolded, why do you and I slander me?"

Ding Huo still lowered his head and said, "It's just because Ding Huo looks down on you people's behavior. Ding Huo is a person with a conscience."
Chapter completed!