Riding the Pheonix Chapter 656: Encounter
Yang Shu and his party of four stayed in the Chang Family Courtyard, where they had good food and good sleep, and were very comfortable.
Master Chang was worried that he could not wait any longer, so he came to stay with him the next day, saying that there were some interesting places in the suburbs of Beijing.
Yang Shu played with him for several more days. At the same time, he "unintentionally" talked to him a lot.
For example, he is the son of the eldest daughter of the current head of Xuanwu Mountain and grew up next to his grandfather. Because of his extremely high talent, my grandfather deliberately cultivated him and even considered him as his successor.
But Mr. Yang was not interested in this and found opportunities to sneak out and play around.
Hearing that Nanchu was more fun, he bought a fake road guide and played all the way to Nan'an.
After playing like this for a few days, Mr. Chang felt that he was familiar with him and asked him to tell his fortune with a smile.
Mr. Yang waved his hand: "I don't feel very good today, so I'll ask Duofu to let you do it."
Master Chang hesitated: "This..."
Yang Shu said: "Don't underestimate Duofu. She has been with me since she was a child and is much better than those fortune tellers."
Master Chang thought, that’s okay. If the maid is capable, wouldn’t it be possible to tell whether he is capable?
Duofu took out the hexagram tube and asked him to make a hexagram.
When he poured out the copper coins from the hexagram tube, Duofu took a look and said, "Young Master Chang has an elder brother, right?"
Master Chang was shocked. No one in the family knew about this. Others called him eldest son, thinking he was the eldest son.
Duofu said: "Everyone's fate is closely related to other people, especially relatives. Judging from the hexagrams, there is a calamity in Mr. Chang's life, which seems to come from the previous generation. What is strange is that this calamity is also It has been resolved and no one should be punished for you. This slave dares to guess that there should be an elder brother above you who has accepted this calamity."
Master Chang was silent, raised his thumb, and praised sincerely: "The girl is so awesome, you can even see it."
Duofu said modestly: "It's not a big deal, as long as you know a little bit about numerology, you can calculate it."
Seeing that her calculations were accurate, Young Master Chang couldn't help but look forward to it, and asked, "Miss, can you take a look again and see if there will be other disasters for me in the future?"
Duofu calculated with his fingers. After a while, he shook his head and said: "The eldest son's life is not very good! Your fortune has been declining, and you may be killed in a few years."
Master Chang was stunned when he heard this.
Duofu added: "Furthermore, your luck is closely related to your relatives, and disasters should also come from this aspect. The eldest son had better pay attention to it, so as not to..."
The whole family suffered.
Master Chang heard the hidden meaning and remained silent for a long time.
The next day, Yang Shu went out for an outing and met a young man who was out for fun like him at the waterside.
The two happened to be on the same road, so they walked together.
On the way, Mr. Rong talked with him about the poems inscribed on roadside monuments. Yang Shu waved his hand and said: "I have read a few poems, but I don't need to appreciate them, no!"
Mr. Rong was surprised that he spoke so frankly. Even if a young master from a noble family in Nanchu is truly uneducated, he will still pretend to be so.
So he asked: "Brother Yang doesn't like studying? Doesn't he have any control at home?"
Yang Shu smiled and said: "Control what? Our family doesn't study poetry."
"Oh?"
Yang Shu leaned over and whispered: "Our family teaches fortune telling."
"Fortune telling?" Mr. Rong's eyes were a little strange, "There are actually people who learn fortune telling? I have never heard of it."
Yang Shu smiled and said: "If you don't believe me, how about I tell Brother Rong a fortune?"
"Okay!" Mr. Rong pointed to the pavilion on the roadside, "It's just in time to take a rest. I'm tired from walking all the way."
When a group of people entered the pavilion, Yang Shu said: "What a blessing!"
"Yes." Duofu took out the hexagram tube, put the copper coins in, and pushed it in front of Mr. Rong, "Mr. Rong, please cast the hexagram."
Master Rong took the hexagram tube and looked at it over and over for a while. After confirming that it was an ordinary hexagram tube, he started shaking it.
After he poured out the copper coins inside, he said with a smile: "Brother Yang, please help me to see if my life is good or bad!"
Yang Shu smiled and glanced over, but his eyes became more solemn.
When Mr. Rong saw him like this, his heart pounded.
What does this mean? Is his fate bad?
"Blessed." He heard Mr. Yang call out.
The girl responded: "I am here."
"What do you think of this hexagram?"
The girl looked at it intently and said in a trembling voice: "My slave, I dare not interpret it."
Yang Shu nodded, collected the divination tube and the copper coins, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Rong, I really don't dare to predict your fate. I'm going to break my promise."
Master Rong's eyes flashed and he joked: "Brother Yang is just teasing me, isn't he? Looking at you, you must be from a common background. How can anyone not learn poetry and fortune telling."
Yang Shu did not refute him, and there was no smile on his face. He stood up and saluted him: "I still have something to do, so I can't play with Brother Rong anymore, so I'll say goodbye."
Master Rong watched him bow deeply, and asked Duofu to bring him some delicious food, and then he politely led him away.
Looking at the departure of their master and servant, Mr. Rong asked the attendants around him: "Has he figured it out?"
The attendant's face was pale and beardless, and his voice had a strange sharpness. He replied softly: "Master, why don't you go and ask in person? I can see that Master Yang is indeed a bit strange."
It's really weird to say that you don't dare to count, but to withdraw in the middle and be so respectful.
Yang Shu went directly back to the Chang Family Courtyard. ~IndoMTL.com~ After resting for a while, Mr. Chang came over there with his guests.
Yang Shu was extremely surprised when he saw Young Master Rong behind Young Master Chang: "Brother Rong? How come you..." Then he thought of something and looked like he understood.
Master Chang smiled and saluted him, and said, "I originally wanted to introduce Brother Yang to Master Rong, but I didn't expect that you two got to know each other first. It's really a fate."
Yang Shu's eyes flashed slightly, he saluted but said nothing.
Master Chang was even more satisfied. He recognized Mr. Rong's identity and did not take the opportunity to make friends. Instead, he walked away. It seemed that he had no intention of clinging to him.
Seeing him like this, Mr. Rong said, "Brother Yang doesn't seem to welcome me very much!"
Yang Shu forced a smile: "It's not that I'm not welcome, I just feel that I'm not qualified to associate with Mr. Rong...Rong."
"Oh? What do you mean by this?"
Yang Shu was stared at by four of their eyes, seemingly demanding an answer.
He sighed and said, "Can you two come in for a chat?"
Master Chang knew it well and said with a smile: "What's the harm? Brother Yang, please."
The three of them entered the house and left the servants outside.
As soon as the door closed, Yang Shu bowed and bowed, and asked in a low voice: "I'm sorry for being rude. I dare to ask Brother Rong, but your surname is Gao?"
The other two people looked at each other, and Mr. Chang said slowly: "Not bad."
Master Rong added another sentence: "My surname is Gao Mingrong. I didn't deliberately deceive Brother Yang before, but it was difficult to tell my real name."
Gao Rong, the name of the current emperor of Southern Chu.
Yang Shu bowed his head again: "I expected Mr. Rong's surname to be Gao, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be... blind to see Mount Tai. Please don't blame Mr. Rong."
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