Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 155 Fusu narrowly won this round, and the two sides were silent again

The fortune teller had no choice but to settle down as soon as he came, since he has disturbed Fusu's schedule, so let's keep disturbing him generously!

The carriage drove for a while, and the fortune teller had nothing to say, "What books have you been reading lately?"

Fusu is looking at the scene outside the car. After some maintenance, these flooded places are resting. There are people in every field, some are pulling the plow, some are picking up debris, and some are beating the hard soil Although the ground is still barren, winter wheat can be planted in two months, and the place will regain its vitality.

Hearing what the fortune teller said, Fu Su put down the curtain of the car and said, "I just read a few books of the law."

Fortune teller: "Oh."

Fusu: Just an "oh"?Fortune teller, is this your pick-up?
The fortune teller didn't know that Fusu had already beaten him up in his heart. Even if he knew, it didn't matter. If he cared, he wouldn't get on Fusu's carriage uninvited.

After another period of silence, the fortune-teller spoke again: "How many books of the law have you read?"

Fusu replied with a good temper: "Three or four books?"

There is nothing wrong with this answer, but the fortune teller started to worry, "Is it three or four? Master, you can't even remember these, right? You are still young, but you are so forgetful. In the future, you will..." Can he still successfully inherit the throne?
He didn't need to finish saying this, Fusu also knew what it meant, he couldn't help clenching his fists, is it necessary to be serious about such words?is it necessary!
But his good self-cultivation kept him calm, and he replied again: "Master, you are too worried. You have finished reading three books, and I am reading the fourth one."

This is also in line with the "three or four books", and the fortune-teller has no reason to criticize.

Fusu narrowly won this round, and the two sides fell silent again.

The carriage drove for a while, and the fortune-teller asked Fusu again: "How much have you read the fourth book?"

Fusu is about to explode!He really wanted to explode in place!Fortune teller, if you don't know how to chat, just shut up!Ask!Ask non-stop!Do these questions make sense!is it necessary!Don't think I can't lose my temper with you just because you are highly respected!
Well, he really didn't dare lose his temper.

Fusu's face turned black, and he answered through gritted teeth: "The fourth book sees the fifth section, and there are ten sections in total. I will read it tomorrow. After reading it, I will read the fifth book. If fortune tellers want to read the other three books I can give it to you directly." Just don't ask me again.

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "I don't want to read it, so I'll just ask."

Fusu's face turned even darker, "Oh." I'll return the truth to you!

The diviner continued: "Besides the law, what else do you read?"

Fusu replied coldly: "Family records."

Fortuneteller: "How many books have you read?"

Fusu took a deep breath, "It's just one book, I haven't finished it, and I'm reading the fourth chapter. After finishing it, I will make a summary, and I will ask my husband to read it for me. The summary will be three sections, about 200 words."

The fortune teller nodded, "Oh."

Fusu tightened his nerves, he knew that the fortune teller would definitely ask more questions, and sure enough, he was holding his breath, when he heard the fortune teller's voice reminding him like a magic voice: "But aren't you reading the fifth chapter of the fourth book?" the ten verses of the law?"

Ahhhhh!help!I'm going to blow up, I'm going to blow up, I'm going to blow up!Fusu shouted crazily in his heart!Who asked him to be a modest and polite son!Who told him to be a gentle prince!He doesn't want this avatar anymore!He wants to go crazy!He wants to yell!He is going crazy!

Fu Su's eyes were red with anger, he mentally recited all the words he could shout and curse, and then he kept taking deep breaths to force himself to calm down.

He turned his head and smiled at the fortune-teller: "Master, I will read two books a night, one is the law book, and the other is the records about the family. I read the law book for an hour, and the records for two quarters of an hour. I will light two candles at night, and the two candles can burn for five days. I will fall asleep after reading the law every day. I haven’t paid attention to the time of falling asleep, but if the master wants to know, I will ask the attendant.”

From the beginning to the end, Fusu looked at the fortune-teller with a very appropriate smile, and every word was extremely gentle.But the fortune-teller could see the sweat dripping from his forehead: this is not Fusu, this is not the young and deceitful Fusu.This Fusu is a bit perverted, a bit devilish, and he can't deal with it.

The fortune-teller didn't know that he had activated Fusu's demon nature in a few words, he only knew that Fusu was not quite right at the moment, so he nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, that's right, the young master is very organized like this."

The two sides who were evenly matched before, no matter how they looked at the fortune-teller at this moment, they looked like a scared little pitiful, curled up in the narrow compartment.As for that Fusu who kept smiling, although his white teeth were showing, he looked impressive, as if he was a gigantic monster, and his aura occupied the entire carriage.

The shivering fortune teller: I was wrong, you were right, you were both right.

Finally arriving at a village, the two of them got off the car. The village leader was a middle-aged man with a shrewd look on his face.Before Fusu and the fortune teller got out of the car, he had already inquired from the soldiers about the two visitors and their identities.When he saw the two noble men getting out of the car, he immediately bowed to greet them.

As Fusu and fortune-teller, a small village chief naturally dare not talk to them, but now is a special period, and Fusu has already told him, don't worry about the complicated etiquette, just report if you have something to do.Especially after the incident with the little woman that day, Fusu also specially emphasized that no matter who it is, they can come and report.

As Fusu walked towards the village, he asked the head of the village, "Is there any problem?"

The director smiled and said, "No, no, everything went smoothly!"

Fusu nodded and looked from house to house.Now he looks at the house much more strictly. He has to show the household registration certificate and confront the head of the household and his house.In case someone has no room or one household has multiple rooms.

Facts proved that his caution was right. After investigating the village, he found that there was a special family of refugees in this village, which was a peasant woman of three generations.

None of the three of them showed up, nor did they see any spare houses.

Fusu asked the head of the village: "What's the matter with these three people?"

The head of the village seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and said with a smile to Fusu: "The grandmother of this family will be picked up by the youngest son, and the granddaughter will follow the grandmother. As for the widowed woman, she will return to her mother's house and not come back. It's a family matter, so I can't control it."

The head of the village completely disregarded himself, although it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but Fusu was a little dissatisfied.

He thought of the little woman, the husband tried his best to protect their mother and son, just worried that the mother and son would not live a good life when they returned to the elder brother's house. Can the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren live a good life now?
Fusu asked the head of the village, "What about the fields and houses?"

The head of the village said: "They didn't want a house, and it's useless to ask for an extra house if they all live together. The fields were all taken back to the youngest son, saying that they were used to honor his mother. He is also a good person."

(End of this chapter)