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Chapter 42: Seventh Master of Divine Machine

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    Today I heard that Mr. Zhao from the Ministry of Officials has stepped down, and tomorrow I heard that Mr. Zhou from the Ministry of Households has been released. Later, there were many fights, and the whole court was full of smoke.

    However, Jing Qi's life was particularly comfortable. Every morning, he went to report a report, and swayed in a circle under the eyes of the adults, and then disappeared.

    It must be said that ghosts and ghosts disappeared.

    When I go back, I will be a cheap gentleman for that kid in Wuxi every day. When the weather is good, I will go to the Huanghua Pavilion to fool around. When the weather is bad, I will nest in the palace.  The little opera singers I found, who have nothing to do, like to do it themselves, and write some wild and bizarre books for them to sing. When they get excited, they sometimes invite Wuxi to come over.

    Of course Wuxi secretly hated his indiscriminate life, but he also knew in his heart that no matter how ridiculous this person is right now, he has no choice but to do so.  Every time I listened without saying a word, I looked at the person's eyes expecting his evaluation, and no matter whether I wanted to spoil his interest or not, I always told the truth¡ª¡ª

    "Like a mourner."

    "There are ghosts and ghosts all day long, just like a night owl."

    "What, appearance? I don't understand, I just think that it looks like a hanged ghost who was reincarnated without being cleaned."

    Seeing that Jing Qi was beaten to the point of grinding his teeth, and could only smile bitterly, he also felt a little bit of the sulking in his heart.

    People who are good at reading are often too constrained by the morals of the world, but they can't think of things that are too wild and unrestrained to make people's eyes shine. After a long time, Jing Qi also finds that he is rather boring. The things he can come up with are just that.  One set, it is better to go to the market to listen to books.

    In a few days, he found a new way to play. There was a fortune-telling half-immortal over the overpass, with a goatee, a small stall, and his mouth seemed to be able to hold a carriage. He was a first-class nonsense.  Jing Qi happened to pass by while wandering around, caught a glimpse of it, and suddenly thought that this person who relies on lip service seems to be very suitable for him.

    So for a period of time, every day, he squatted down with a roast chicken and waited on this half-immortal. He was good-looking and had a sweet mouth.  He is the new apprentice of the Banxian, who has been coaxing him for more than two months. When the Banxian was happy, he taught him a lot of tricks and tricks. Jing Qixin said that this time he has a skill.  It's really living in the rivers and lakes, and I can make a living by relying on this at least.

    After half a year, I will be a teacher. I am sorry to steal the business of "Master". The master is in the north of the city. He deliberately found a place in the south of the city. He also set up a small stall, holding a sign and writing "Shenji Laoqi".  I asked Zhou Zishu to ask for some disguise-changing things, and daubed some on my face, making my skin blue and yellow, pasted something on my eyelids, closed my eyes, and held a broken walking stick in my hand.  Familiar at first glance, he really is such a disheveled little blind man.  When guests come, they must first shake their heads and flicker. After a day, sometimes squatting down, they can earn more than a dozen copper coins.

    Although he didn't know what he was going out for, he didn't hang out with a bunch of babbling little actors all day long, and forced himself to watch his incomprehensible plays, Wuxi finally heaved a sigh of relief, and then he was in suspense  When he got up, he vaguely heard Ping An complain that his master was always running to the fireworks field. Although he knew that Jing Qi must be measured, he couldn't help but come out with him to have a look on this day.

    He is very good at martial arts, even if he has sparred with Zhou Zishu, it is only between brothers, Jing Qi is naturally hard to find, only Jing Qi strolled out from the side door of the palace alone, and gave the guards who came out to him.  Send them back, and then choose those winding paths in the capital, take out a small box from your bosom while walking, stick it on your face, then turn into a large courtyard, and then come back from  When he came out, he greeted people cheerfully before leaving, with a sign and a box on his back.

    Then, at the upper reaches of the Moon River in the south of the city, I found a big willow tree and set up a stall. The little sable jumped out of his arms and jumped up to play on the tree, while Jing Qi leaned against the trunk.  In autumn, it was still a bit cold, so he curled up into a ball, put his hands in his sleeves, and hugged his chest.  Prince of Nanning?

    Wu Xi rolled his eyes indecently, bought a bowl of hot noodle tea from a nearby stall, and stood in front of Jing Qi with it.  Jing Qi's nose, which was a little red from the cold, twitched, and the little sable from the tree jumped down a few steps, jumped onto Wuxi's shoulder, and rubbed against him affectionately.

    Jing Qi was not surprised when he saw him. He also pretended to pick up his broken stick, tapped it on the ground, and pulled it to Wuxi's feet. With a dry cough, he said slowly: "ThisNot many people in the capital will know that my little trick can fool the poor and ordinary people, but can it also fool those adults who have eyes and ears?  Yesterday when he went to court, the emperor asked me to hold him back, so he insisted on asking me to make a fortune for him.  "

    It really seemed like something that master could do, Wuxi asked: "Did you forget it?"

    "Forget it, I'm talking nonsense, isn't that deceiving the emperor?" Jing Qi threw aside the chicken bones that had been gnawed so clean that dogs couldn't take advantage of them, and wiped his mouth, "I just said that the emperor is the right man.  , the destiny of the Son of Heaven is a secret, and a loose immortal like me who is not well-versed in Taoism can't figure it out."

    ¡ª¡ªIsn¡¯t this deceiving the emperor?

    Wuxi was speechless, looking at the sky, it was already late, so he was about to be called back. Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him. Wuxi raised his head and saw that it was Prince He Lianyi, followed by a helpless Zhou Zishu.  Dazed for a moment, he stood up and bowed with his hands folded in front of his chest. He Lianyi waved his hands: "Witch boy, you don't need to be too polite."

    Jing Qi was still poking around with his broken stick: "I can smell a bit of extravagance, this lord is so expensive, it doesn't count? Don't ask for money¡ª¡ª"

    It was He Lianyi who heard that he was messing around like this, and couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to drag him back to prevent him from being ashamed. When he saw this scoundrel, he couldn't help laughing and annoyed, so he simply sat down and said  : "I don't know what this Seventh Master would be?"

    Jing Qi was excited: "Oh, marriage fortune, major disasters and minor illnesses, villains don't brag, and they all have a little bit of experience. Are you looking for a picture or a word?"

    He Lianyi said with a half-smile: "Testing characters." Before Jing Qi could react, he took his hand and drew the word "Jing" on his palm.

    Jing Qi laughed dryly: "This word well, this word is very meaningful. What do you ask?"

    "Marriage."

    Jing Qi's heart was shocked, and Wu Xi's face suddenly turned cold.

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