The emperor is hard to chase

Chapter 30

"Sir, what are you thinking?" The young man jumped in front of Zhao Jinqing, raised a smiling face like a sunflower: "Are you thinking of me?"

Zhao Jinqing smiled and said, "Of course not."

The young man pursed his lips, but a bright smile flashed in his eyes: "I know who Mr. is thinking about, sir, are you thinking about Mrs. Chu?" He paused, and then said: "Sir, to be honest, you When are you going to marry Chu Niang!"

Zhao Jinqing was helpless, "Don't talk nonsense, Mother Chu has a husband."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

The young man looked at Zhao Jinqing with dissatisfaction, and then at the fish basket that was tightly covered: "No one in Qingzhen knows that that man has long existed in name only. I think that you are such a good person, you must be worthy of Chu Niang."

During the conversation, the two had walked a long way.Zhao Jinqing patted his head violently, suddenly remembered what Chu Niang said before leaving, and hurriedly grabbed the boy: "Xiao Xiao, I have to go back first!"

"Ah!" The boy immediately turned around and hugged Zhao Jinqing's leg.His immature face has turned into a bitter gourd, and he seems to be about to cry: "Sir, my lord specially prepared a snack for you at noon. Don't trick me!"

But Zhao Jinqing wiped the cold sweat off his face: "Xiao Xiao, Mother Chu said, she wants me to send the fish back early, and she's going to eat meat today." It's almost noon now, and that girl never had breakfast, so she should have You're starving!I will be scolded again when I go back...

Zhao Jinqing thought of this and wanted to go home.The young man dragged him, with a deep sorrow in his eyes: "Sir, don't be like this..."

The two simply stared at each other on the road.

It was the young man who compromised first: "Sir, can I deliver the fish? Are you going to eat at my lord's place? Okay, sir!"

Acting like a baby is a unique skill of a young man: Zhao Jinqing was also helpless, looking up at the sky silently and sighing: "Okay, I'll go, you can quickly deliver the fish."

When I go back at night, I will be scolded again, alas, who told me to fall asleep while fishing in the morning...

It's just that Mr. Wang, what kind of mystery is he doing?Isn't it just a divination?

The boy had already jumped up, took the fish basket and threw it, and when he was about to hit the head, he had already caught it steadily, showing a smiling face at Zhao Jinqing, and the boy said: "Sir, I'm leaving! Hurry up! My lord has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Pfft... He is really a lively kid, but when will he be able to stabilize his focus.Zhao Jinqing looked at his back bouncing under the sun, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Go straight along the trail, and there is a dense row of houses in the north of the bustling block.Green bamboo forests are planted around each house, surrounded by fences, and at noon and meal time, the green smoke rises slowly, and a picture of beauty through tulle is outlined in the sky far away.

This is Mr. Wang, and it is the one who invited Zhao Jinqing to the gathering to pay for the construction.Mr. Wang's name is Wang Zhuan. He was originally just the son of a prominent local family. He donated some money in Beijing the year before last, walked through a few ways, and found a job in the local area.All the donated officials are always a little far away from the real power, but fortunately this one is also unambitious, just trying to gain fame.

When Zhao Jinqing came here at the beginning, he didn't even find a casino after walking around. It turned out that the local government was an upright official, and his relatives suffered from it, so gambling was banned.After doing farm work for a few days, Chu Niang said: "Can you do it? Doing farm work can smash your feet. Do you not want to work and deliberately pretend to be sick!" He tinkered with a white flag and wrote a few words: "Wandering in the rivers and lakes, you can hear the world's affairs with your eyes closed; the hills and valleys in your chest, look coldly at the past and the future." There is a line of small words beside it:

"Fortune-telling!"

Master Wang is the first customer of this fortune-telling booth.

Of course, at that time he was not yet an adult, but just a dude.He directly threw two copies of his birthday data to him, with his legs crossed and a reed leaf in his mouth.After closing his eyes and resting his mind, the young man next to him, the one who helped Zhao Jinqing fish just now, named Xiao Xiao, had already spoken: "Sir, my master wants to tell a fortune teller!"

"Master?" Zhao Jinqing stared at the two for a long time before asking, "What is your master?"

Wang Zhuan snorted and didn't speak.The boy had no choice but to add: "My master wants to be a peach blossom."

Zhao Jinqing nodded, and carefully deduced the information of the two characters.After a long time of calculation, I raised my head, looked at the "old" and "young" for a long time, and then said: "Good idea! Generally speaking, it is a perfect match. However, good things take a long time. I'm afraid that the other person doesn't know about his share. However, let everything take its course, and you don't need to work hard, it's already in your pocket."

"Let me just say, master, you don't have to worry at all!" The young man laughed out loud, seeming to be happier than Lord Wang.

Zhao Jinqing was in disbelief, he looked at the sky silently for a long time, and murmured: "Is it popular now to count two men as lovers..."

Wang Zhuan's ears were sharp, his expression was suddenly a little weird, and he revealed a mysterious smile.Zhao Jinqing raised his head and glanced at him, only to see that he had already spit out the reed in his mouth, and showed a silent expression at Zhao Jinqing.

He pointed his finger at the boy who had been giggling beside him.

Since then, Wang Zhuan has been obsessed with fortune-telling.I have to come here every day for a fortune-telling, his luck...==

While thinking for himself, Zhao Jinqing had already knocked on the door of Wang's house.Behind this row of huts, so lavishly repaired, is the mansion of Mr. Wang, it is almost a little red in the green bushes, and the sight cannot be avoided.

The door opened soon. It was Mr. Wang who opened the door himself. Wearing Jiang Guo's hat on his head, the man showed a wicked smile at Zhao Jinqing: "Mr. Bai, this time, you have to make a good fortune for me!"

Zhao Jinqing: "..."

See, sometimes it's that easy to make money. ==

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, but these two days, Calvin is actually not considered as Calvin, because I have already thought about it later, but there is still a little problem here, so forgive me for squeezing toothpaste ==

All in all, the plot should proceed reasonably, well, that's it!

TT I don’t want to write these chapters anymore, I’m so tired, I feel like my brain cells are dead… I really want to write a brainless harmony ==