Lord Seventh

Chapter 42: The God of Seventh God

Today I heard that Master Zhao from the Ministry of Civil Affairs has stepped down. Minger heard that Master Zhou from the Ministry of Government was released outside, and later the children's urns stood up.

Jing Qi's days became extraordinarily comfortable, and he reported every morning, and swayed for a while under the eyelids of the adults, and then disappeared.

It must be said that it was a ghost.

I removed the daily regular time for Wuxi ’s kid to be a cheap gentleman. At other times, the weather was fine, and I went to Huanghua Pavilion to fool around. The weather was bad, so I stayed in Wangfu Wo, and raised a group in the backyard. The little actors I found did n’t hesitate to fool myself. I wrote some nonsense books for them to sing, and I was interested, and sometimes invited Wuxi to come here.

Of course, Wuxi secretly hated his unruly life like this, but knew in his heart that no matter how ridiculous he was now, it was absolutely necessary. After listening every word without saying a word, watching the man's eyes looking forward to his evaluation, whether or not he was to disappoint him, he always told the truth--

"It's like crying."

"He's like a night owl crying."

"What, pretending? I don't understand. I just think that looks like a hanged ghost and was born before it was cleaned."

Seeing that Jing Qi was bruised by his teeth, he could not help but grin, and felt a little sullen in his heart.

People who are kind-hearted in reading are often too constrained by the world, but can't think of things that are too bright and bright, and after a long time, Jing Qi also finds himself more boring, and what he can think of is so vertical and horizontal. One set, might as well go to the market and listen to books.

Within a few days, he found a new way of playing. There was a fortune teller, a goatee, a small stall, and a horse-drawn carriage in his mouth. Hu Mengmeng's ability was first-rate. Jing Qi walked by accident when I was walking around, and I caught a glimpse, but I suddenly thought that this person who eats by mouth seems very suitable for himself.

So for a period of time, a roast chicken was squatting side by side to wait for the half-fairy. He was good-looking, his mouth was sweet, and he made such a thick sackcloth every day. They did n’t know what he was. It is a newly-accepted apprentice from Banxian who coaxed him for more than two months. When Banxian was happy, he taught him a lot of tricks. Jing Qixin said that this time he can count himself as a skill. It's really a river and a lake, and you can hang around with it.

After half a year of teaching, I was embarrassed to grab the business of "Master". Master was in the north of the city. He deliberately searched for a place in the south of the city. He also set up a stall and held a sign. The words, find Zhou Zishu asked for something easy to put on, and wipe it on the face at will, wipe the skin blue and yellow, put something on the eyelids, closed their eyes, holding a broken stick in their hands, no At first glance, it looks like a little blind man with a variety of dishes. Guests who come here must first shake their heads and shake their heads. One day down, and sometimes one day squat down, they can earn a dozen copper plates.

Although he did n’t know what he was going to do, he did n’t hang around with a bunch of Yiyi ’s little actors all the time, and forced himself to follow his unknowing drama. Wuxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then hung up again. I got up and dimly heard Ping'an complaining that the owner and his son ran all the way to the place of fireworks. Although he knew that Jing Qi must have a sense of size, on this day, he couldn't help but come out to see him.

His skill was excellent, and he had tried and tested with Zhou Zishu, but it was difficult to find Jing Qi among Bo Zhong. I saw Jing Qi walking out of the side door of the palace alone, and he would follow the guards. Send it back, and then pick the winding paths in the capital. While walking, you can find a small box in your arms, stick it on your face, and then turn into a large miscellaneous courtyard. It came out inside and greeted people cheerfully before leaving, with a brand and a box on the back.

Then in the upper part of the Wangyue River in the south of the city, he found a big willow tree and set up a stall. The little sable jumped out of his arms and played on the tree by himself. Jingqi leaned on the trunk. In the autumn, he was still a little bit cold. He curled up into a ball, put his hands in his sleeves and hugged his chest. The whole person was too insignificant. Lord Nanning?

Wuxi rolled his eyes indecently, bought a bowl of hot noodle tea at the stall next to him, and stood in front of Jing Qi. Jing Qi's frosty nose twitched a little, and the little sable in the tree leaped down a few steps and jumped onto Wuxi's shoulder, holding him affectionately.

Jing Qi saw him, not surprised, and pretending to pick up his broken stick, nodded to the ground, pulled to Wuxi's feet, coughed slowly, and said slowly: "This man, do you have a character or a photo? Is it a marriage or a future? "

Wu Xi put the hot noodle tea in front of him and sat down on the small stool opposite him.

Jing Qi immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "This son is really a good man. He has good results for good causes, and he will be rewarded with good intentions in the future." He's also very polite.

Wuxi smiled: "What kind of weather do you still come out, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"Is the plum fragrance coming from bitter cold?" Jing Qi said vaguely while scorching the heat, "Moreover, isn't this a matter of livelihood."

The bowl of that noodle tea was the sea bowl, and Jing Qi held it with one hand, and sometimes he felt hot and changed hands, and he was very happy, as if a bowl of penny noodle tea was the most fragrant thing in the world. Wuxi suddenly felt that his pretense of virtue was also very cute.

Jing Qi had almost eaten, so he wiped his mouth, and said, "Okay, this boy is kind enough to ask Lao Qi to eat something, and the money is saved today. I think the boy seems to have doubts, I help How about you? "

Wu Xi smiled and shook his head, "You said last time that I was doubtless."

Jing Qi waved his hand and said, "I did n’t do it last time, but today is not enough. Lao Qi, I am blind, not blind, my son is confused about marriage, come on, come on, the villain will give you a look, hand in hand. "

That time he rushed away from Wuxi, who knew that the child would be all right again the next day, but he refused to ask how to ask, Jing Qi was so painful when he was free, and the heart of the gossip protruded and changed. Turning him around, Nacheng wanted Wuxi to look at Chengcheng, his mouth tight like a seamless mussel, unable to pry open or close.

Jing Qi said that he was going to grab Wuxi ’s hand. Wuxi did n’t dodge or dodge. He let his pair of hot hands grab his hand, but he still shook his head and said, “I do n’t need you to count, you count again. No. "

Jing Qi smiled stiffly and was not blind, opened his eyes and glared at him, lowered his voice and said, "Shit boy, don't dismantle the old stage, it will scare my business away."

Wuxi shut up, smiling softly and indulgently, as if playing with an unreasonable kid, Jing Qi's long fingers pinched in his hand, and drew along the lines of his palm, he couldn't help it Lips and hearts seemed to be swept lightly by feathers, and itchy, it was anxious to gather the palms of his hands, and hold the man's hands around, and never let go.

Jing Qi nodded and shook his head for a while, and studied for a long time like the real thing, and then smiled: "Oh, congratulations to this boy."

Knowing that he was nonsense, Wuxi still laughed: "Congratulations?"

Jing Qi dangled his head like a stranger and said, "The protagonist's marriage has a long and deep sky pattern, and it can be seen that he is a most affectionate and devoted person. The love road is bound to be great, and there are no taboos. If you decide, you will be able to embrace the beauty. Well ... there is no island pattern yet, which means that the son-in-law's favorite person is also a loyal woman ... "

It ’s still like that in the front. The sentence behind is too smokeless. Wuxi looked at Jingshi with a wretched look in front of her eyes, and said, “Loyal ... women”? So he pulled his hand back and said, "You're all bullshit, you don't touch the sides."

Jing Qi grabbed him and said, "My old seven will not talk nonsense, if not, it only means that the person you like right now is a good match, son, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is back!"

Wuxi heard that he was getting out of bounds, so he stood up and said, "No more bullshit, I can go."

Jing Qi grabbed him and smiled, "Good brother, you have come out, just sit with me for a while."

Wuxi smiled, moved the bench next to him obediently, sat down, and found a copy of Six Taos from his arms, while watching, while watching the liar's tongue passing flowers one by one blindly all over. After a while, a cloud came, covering the sun, and it became cold. Wuxi reached down and took off his robe and threw it to Jing Qi.

Jing Qi knew that he was good at working hard. He didn't invade the skin and thick skin during the cold and summer, and he was not polite with him.

Since then, Wuxi still seems to be addicted. When Jingqi Qi went out every day, he took the book, followed him, and helped him carry the stall and the brand back to the large miscellaneous courtyard at night.

Strange to say, since Wuxi came, Jing Qi ’s business seems to be much better, especially the older girl and daughter-in-law, who always love to glance at the handsome interracial boy. Jing Qi is still half-true The floor complained, if you knew this, you wouldn't make a lot of things on your face.

Wuxi gave him a white look and asked, "Everyone in the capital knows that Lord Nanning is a fortune teller on the street?"

"My king is called to experience the suffering of the people." Jing Qi squatted down the road, biting a half of the chicken leg, said very differently, "Moreover, almost everyone in the capital knows this. I have a little trick to fool the poor Ordinary people, can they even fool those adults who have a lot of eyes and ears? When the emperor was yesterday, he was called by the emperor to hold him, let me count him. "

Really like what the grandfather could do, Wu Xi asked, "Are you okay?"

"Fart, I'm bullshit, isn't that bullying the king?" Jing Qi threw away the chicken bones that were so clean that dogs could not take advantage of them and wiped his mouth. "I said that the emperor is the real life emperor , The fate of the emperor is a heavenly machine, and I ca n’t count on such immortals like me.

-Isn't this bullying?

Wuxi was speechless and sorrowful, and it was too late before he was asked to go back. Suddenly, a figure was blocked in front of him. Wuxi looked up and found that he was Prince Lilian, followed by a helpless Zhou Zishu at the moment. Stuck a moment, stood up and held his hands in front of his chest, and saluted, Helien waved his hand: "Witches don't need to be polite."

Jing Qi still poked with his broken stick: "I can smell a lot of pride, this adult is so expensive, can it be counted as a gossip? Don't you want money--"

When Helianji heard that he was so arrogant that he couldn't stand it, he came and dragged him back so that he wouldn't be ashamed. When he saw this rogue, he couldn't help but laughed and sat down. "I don't know what ... what is Qiye?"

Jing Qi is getting excited: "Oh, marriage, fortune, minor illness, and villain don't brag, I have a little experience. Does the adult feel the photo or test the word?"

Helianchi said with a smile: "Test the word." Before Jing Qi reacted, he pulled his hand and drew a word "Jing" in the palm of his hand.

Jing Qigan laughed: "This word ... well, this word is very meaningful, what does the adult ask?"

"Marriage."

Jing Qi was shocked, and Wu Xi's face suddenly cooled down.