Kick, kick, kick.
Dense footsteps fell on the mountain steps, and everyone in Tiance Mansion climbed up Moyu Mountain.
Yu Chigong took the lead, holding Li Shimin's knees tightly with one hand, like carrying rice, and climbed up the mountainside in one breath.
The generals followed one after another, but the civil servants were a little reluctant. Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were squeaking, and they were a little out of breath.
After finally standing still, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
There was actually a long queue in the small courtyard ahead!
Taking a closer look, they were all dressed in coarse linen and linen, looking like ordinary people in the mountains. Many people had worried faces and glanced into the courtyard door from time to time, showing a bit of hope.
"So lively? Who is this poverty-rescuing gentleman?"
Changsun Wuji said in surprise,
"All these people come to him for medical treatment?"
It’s so crowded!
"Hey... you guys were too fast, I almost died..."
The little palace maid held her waist and breathed heavily for a while before she recovered.
She reluctantly swallowed the sweet taste in her mouth, raised her head and explained:
"Some of them are here to see a doctor, but not all of them. Most of them are for fortune telling, such as whether I can have a son, what is the good or bad luck when my family is away from home, where to find lost things, etc..."
"It is said that whatever he says will always come true, so people also call Mr. Poverty Relief a straight-talking man."
Changsun Wuji's heart moved.
Straight off the iron mouth?
"Is he really that amazing?"
Fang Xuanling looked up at the couplet on the courtyard door and read,
"A good person will be saved if he enters the door."
"I won't even watch an evil dog kowtow."
"Hengpi: weigh it yourself!"
"Ha, this couplet is very vulgar, but it is also straightforward and interesting."
After he read it softly, he couldn't help stroking his beard and smiling. He couldn't help but feel a little more curious about this "Mr. Poverty Relief".
"Eighty percent of this person is also a person who relies on his talent and is wild."
Changsun Wuji snorted lightly and gave his evaluation.
"Don't worry about the broken couplet!"
Yuchi Gong glared and said angrily,
"It's important to save His Highness now!"
He kicked his legs suddenly and turned into a black whirlwind and rushed into the small courtyard!
"Get out of my way!"
Where have the mountain people lining up seen such a battle? I saw the meat bomb rushing up with a roar, carrying the power of a god blocking the killing god!
Everyone was frightened and moved away, making way for the murderous attack.
boom!
Yuchi Gong stepped on the threshold, glanced into the room with wide eyes, and ordered:
"Who is Mr. Poverty Relief!!"
Xu Fenglei's ears twitched slightly, but he ignored him and continued to fiddle with the bamboo pot in his hand.
Blah blah blah, blah blah.
Copper coins collided in the bamboo jar, making a sweet sound.
The old woman in front of her had a nervous look on her face, and her hands had nowhere to put them.
Xu Fenglei's expression remained as usual, and the bamboo jar tilted.
Six copper coins were lined up in a row and fell neatly on the table.
The old woman squeezed her palms and broke into a cold sweat.
"Mr. Poverty Alleviation, this..." she said anxiously.
Xu Fenglei glanced at it and said:
"Isn't the old lady's surname Li?"
The old woman was startled, and then said excitedly and inexplicably: "Yes! Yes! Mr. Poverty Relief is really amazing! My surname is Li Wa!"
Everyone outside the door clicked their tongues in admiration.
This is just a divination, and you can know the last name of the visitor. It is really unpredictable!
Thumb thump.
With Yu Chigong's help, everyone in Tiance Mansion also successfully stepped into the threshold, and naturally heard Xu Fenglei's words.
"You are so young?! How capable you are..." Du Ruhui stroked his beard.
He originally thought that the poverty-rescuing gentleman should be very old, even if he was not in his seventies or eighties, he should be a middle-aged man.
Unexpectedly, he looked like he was in his early 20s! He is almost the same age as His Highness King Qin!
However, just when everyone was amazed and confused, Xu Fenglei shook his head and sighed.
"Since the surname is Li, it can't be wrong."
He opened his mouth and said,
"Your son has died outside."
The old woman's body shook violently!
For a moment, she was shocked by these words and was speechless for a long time!
"This this……"
"How could it be, how could it be..."
Facing the lost old woman mumbling to herself, Xu Fenglei said softly:
"This hexagram has the upper gen and lower ridge, which is the hexagram of mountains and rivers. It stops the danger from the outside."
"Xiang Yun: A branch of the plum tree is broken. If a person named Li comes to ask about the good or bad fortune of his children, it will be a success."
"As a result, my son has died."
"Old lady, please forgive me."
After hearing this explanation, everyone suddenly realized that although they didn't understand it very well, they had 100% trust in Mr. Poverty Relief.
Naturally, I felt deep sympathy for the old woman.
The pain of losing a child in old age is not something that ordinary people can bear. In particular, I don’t know where this son died, not even his body.
But in fact, such things were common in ancient times when transportation was extremely underdeveloped and there was no strong public security control.
Maybe within a few days of setting off, anyone who encounters a calamity will be directly reported.
What can be done about this? You can only admit that you are unlucky, and there is no reason to explain.
"Next one."
Seeing the old woman shedding silent tears and slowly leaving with the support of her family, Xu Fenglei wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
In the end, we can only continue to call the next number.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A huge slap hit his desk.
boom!
There was a loud noise and the old wooden table almost fell apart!
"Are you deaf?"
Yuchi Gong's eyes showed a fierce look, he glared at Xu Fenglei and said angrily,
"I called you just now, why didn't you respond!"
"Now, save me right away! Do you hear me?"
The aura of this burly man was filled with the killing aura that came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. The residual power alone made everyone tremble and tremble with fear.
They had never even seen the Mountain King. How could they not be afraid when they encountered such a murderous god today?
Xu Fenglei, who was facing that momentum, seemed to be at the center of the storm at the moment. Those big copper-bell eyes were like a sniper muzzle, locking him firmly!
If you make the slightest mistake, you will be shot in the head!
But even so, Xu Fenglei was not afraid at all, and even faced Yuchi Gong with his sharp eyes!
"Are you asking for help?"
His voice was cold, and a few words came out of his mouth:
"Get out!"
Get out! !
Everyone in Tiance Mansion felt their hearts skip a beat.
Except for His Highness King Qin, no one has ever dared to talk to Yuchi Gong like this!
This guy's murderous intention surges up, but even the nine cows can't hold him back!
At the moment when the veins on Yuchi Gong's face popped out, Cheng Yaojin stepped forward with the knife in his hand and stopped him suddenly!
"Jingde! We are asking for help now, don't act out of emotion!"
He even advised,
"It concerns the safety of His Highness! You, please stand aside!"
"Back off!"
