Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

"Not panic."

"Brother is moody and unhappy, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to relax."

Yu Rong slowed down his tone, and said in a warm voice: "I have heard that a sage is still seeking to be a prime minister at the age of hanging his car, and his elder brother is not yet able to stand up this year. How do you care about mere age?"

He smiled slightly and poured chicken soup: "In Rong's heart, elder brother is to set up Optimus Prime, no worse than any sage, how can he lose his fighting spirit?"

Nie Xin said nothing, quietly listening to the person in front of him.

Yu Rong glanced at him, eyebrows half-down, and suddenly sighed vaguely: "I revealed my heart to my brother, but my brother is hiding it. I think he has a grudge against Rong Xin, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the man say decisively, cutting off the follow-up words: "Nothing."

After a pause, Nie Xinzhi said, "I was thinking about it, Rong'er... don't worry."

After hearing this, Yu Rong couldn't help but feel relieved.

Alas, he has never been a person who is good at reasoning, and it is really tiring to say this.

Even if I am tired, I have to speak clearly with this man.

No matter what the problem is, communication is to exchange each other's thoughts and feelings, and to avoid a little grudge from creating a rift.

Based on Yu Rong's understanding of Nie Xinzhi, although she often loves to slander the other party's narrow-mindedness, but this time, getting angry because of an "old" joke...has never happened before.

In fact, I didn't feel that the man was angry, but seemed to be troubled by something.

But with Nie Xinzhi's disposition, how could he be troubled by people and things like flies, ants and snails?

It seemed abnormal.

Yu Rong didn't think that a man in the prime of his life at that time would really think that he was "overwhelmed by the sun".

Elder brother is not arrogant.

Can not help feeling worried.

Thinking about it, the other party had gone to "work" today, and it was only after noon, whether it was early or late, it was a bit strange to come back suddenly.

All kinds of thoughts filled his mind, and Yu Rong pretended to be silent on the surface.

As he expected, Nie Xinzhi saw that he was silent, and opened his mouth to explain: "A strange person said a few words to me."

Yu Rong was curious: "Who told you what?"

Who is so capable that a few words can shake his brother's will?

One must know that Nie Xinzhi's nature is actually somewhat similar to Nie Dan's, and he can be called a psychic. Except for a few people, in his eyes, they can all be summed up as "meaningless people".

Yu Rong muttered in his heart.

Really...

So angry!

Thinking about my clumsy self, I have spent a lot of talking, but I don't know if I have successfully solved this man...

It's not natural to feel unsatisfactory and difficult to calm down!

"One person." Nie Xinzhi briefly explained, "I can't live past thirty-five."

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, then became angry, and no matter what was going wrong, he turned around and was about to go out, anxiously said: "Where is that Taoist now, he has no morals at all, go, steal his place !"

Cough, being so fierce is just a bluff, pretending to ease the atmosphere.

Of course, Yu Rong was really unhappy about such remarks, who would like to hear others curse themselves or those close to them?

It has nothing to do with being superstitious or not.

Nie Xinzhi was quite cooperative in his actions, pulling people away at the right time: "Ronger." He said, "Don't be angry."

Yu Rong was not angry on purpose: "How is it possible not to be angry? Just because of that man's nonsense, I made my brother ignore me."

Nie Xinzhi denied it: "I didn't ignore it."

Yu Rong sullenly expressed that he didn't want to hear it.

Nie Xinzhi said in a low voice, "There's no need to pay attention to nonsense people talking nonsense."

Yu Rong failed: "Brother, is this slapping yourself in the face?"

Nie Xinzhi didn't know if he understood or not, but he responded with "Yes".

Yu Rong couldn't help but smile, opened his mouth and was about to say more, when he suddenly glanced at the man's expression.

It's like suffering from facial paralysis, but I can read some emotions miraculously...

One day when we return to the modern age, maybe we can become a micro-expression expert Dangdang?

Hurrying to withdraw his divergent thoughts, Yu Rong cleared his throat, changed the subject, and said, "I didn't expect my brother to be good at musical instruments, why don't you teach me?"

I think when I went to college, I suddenly found that my friends around me could sing, dance, dance and dance. It seemed that they didn't know one or two musical instruments, so they were embarrassed to say hello to others.

As a half-tone idiot who can't even whistle, I feel ashamed to death.

Reluctantly, I had to show off my brush calligraphy, pretending to be that.

Nie Xinzhi didn't say anything, and asked directly: "What does Rong'er want to learn?"

Yu Rong glanced at the musical instruments in a large room, including everything from zither to pipa, and asked with a smile, "What will my brother know?"

Nie Xinzhi answered every question: "Konghou..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Yu Rong said, "Konghou?"

To him, the feeling that konghou is more unfamiliar than chime bells is unavoidable to be surprised.

and……

There is a subconscious prejudice, thinking that this thing is played by women.

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly.

Yu Rong wanted to laugh, and imagined the scene of a 1.9-meter man playing the harp, it was so joyful.

It's positive, and he said with anticipation: "I don't know if Rong will be lucky enough to listen to my brother play a konghou?"

On the one hand, I am curious about the real harp;

—— I once glanced at it on TV by accident, and vaguely remembered that this musical instrument had been lost in China, and the modern harp was restored with reference to harp and other qin.

On the one hand, it is out of bad taste.

Nie Xinzhi said: "It's very fortunate."

Yu Rong waited secretly, staring at the man's every move, and suddenly said: "Hey, brother, where is Konghou?"

Brother's eyes haven't eaten yet, how could he not see such a big thing standing on the side... Wait.

Nie Xinzhi took out a qin that looked like a mixture of Guqin and Zheng.

Yu Rong took a closer look and found that he didn't recognize him.

Nie Xinzhi said, "This is a kind of min konghou." He glanced at Shu konghou, "that is Hu konghou."

Yu Rong had a clear expression on his face: "So that's how it is." Did you understand?

He couldn't help feeling regretful, but actually he wanted to watch Nie Xinzhi play the vertical harp... Forget it, there will always be a chance in the future.

He was also very curious about Min Konghou, whom he had never seen before.

Nie Xinzhi was sitting on the ground, his posture was like some crazy scholar playing the guqin, one end of the piano body touched the ground, and the other end was pressed between the legs.

Then he took a piece of bamboo and lightly plucked the strings.

Looking at it, Yu Rong felt novelty, so he also sat beside the piano with great interest.

A clear voice sounded in Russia.

The sound is as clear and distant as the qin, and it is like the clang of the pipa, and the timbre still has the meaning of a zither?

Yu Rong is not very sure, he is not very familiar with all kinds of piano sounds.

Anyway, it sounds nice.

but……

As the music gradually reached its climax, Yu Rong always felt a little familiar, obviously he hadn't heard Min Chao's music a few times.

Can't help humming along with the rhythm——

"I want to dance super short with you..."

Immediately came back to God.

Yu Rong Jiong looked at the man with no dignity at all, and plucked the modern ditty he had hummed.

Since he only knows four sentences, he can't even remember the name of the original song after a long time.

With a strange mood, Yu Rong listened to Nie Xinzhi play the whole piece.

After clapping his hands, he pretended to be exaggerated and cheered: "Encore Encore."

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly, and responded affirmatively.

Yu Rong "puchi" laughed out loud.This guy is quite good at putting on a show, but in fact he doesn't understand what he means at all.

It's just, it's really amazing!

He only knew four lines of the song, and the other party actually performed it at least 5 minutes long without repeating the melody.

In modern times, this man might be able to earn a living in the music industry.

Someone over here was thinking about it, and Nie Xinzhi on the other end asked, "Do you want to learn?"

Yu Rong glanced at the strings of the zither, feeling that this thing is too difficult, and inadvertently shifted his gaze to the position of the chime just now, and his eyes lit up: "Should I learn to ring the bell first?"

Ringing a bell feels easier than picking a string... right?

Nie Xin did whatever he wanted.

Later, Yu Rong realized that he had taken it for granted.

All afternoon, all he could do was to ring the chime...

Not into a rhythm.

Yu Rong sighed secretly.

It seems that his half-tone idiot has been upgraded to a whole-tone idiot.

Originally, the reason why he thought he was a chromatic idiot was because he had never touched a musical instrument with his own hands, and he had delusional thoughts that his talent might not have been discovered.

Whether you are a sound addict or not, including chime bells and konghou, the sound of musical instruments is pleasant to listen to, but it is a joy to play.

After ringing the chimes enough, I tried to play the harp again.

It's like playing cotton, if it is still in modern times, I am afraid that it will be reported by neighbors for disturbing the people.

It's also Nie Xin's good concentration. He listened to someone playing the cotton all afternoon, and his complexion didn't change at all. When asked how he played, he expressed his listening very seriously.

Hearing this, Yu Rong laughed heartily, because he is quite self-aware, otherwise he would be praised by Nie Xinzhi every day, and he would really think he has become everyone.

But it doesn't matter, just entertain yourself.

After spending the whole afternoon in Lirenzhai, the two who had been "losing their temper" resolved their misunderstanding and "reconciled".

——Actually, it’s not even a contradiction.

Before dinner could be eaten, the sage was summoned, and Nie Xinzhi entered the palace immediately.

Yu Rong suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, and walked slowly on the trestle bridge, his eyes wandered endlessly on the swaying lake.

After indulging in fun all afternoon, he withdrew his heart, his expression gradually became serious, and he couldn't help thinking about the "Taoist" in Nie Xin's mouth.

What kind of person can make Nie Xinzhi, who doesn't respect ghosts and gods, have such mood swings.

He didn't ask before, because he saw the man stepping out of the horns, so the so-called Taoist is naturally not important, and he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere that had finally calmed down.

Now alone, idle and bored, it is inevitable that I can't help but fall into deep thought.

Regarding his elder brother, Yu Rong, who usually loves to think too much, naturally thought more and more.

"Little Doctor Yu."

Hearing the familiar call, Yu Rong raised his head and saw the long standing young Lang Wei at the end of the trestle bridge.

Then he quickened his pace and reached the shore within a short breath. He put on a smile: "Lieutenant An, I haven't seen you for a long time."

An Langxi also returned the greeting.

After a few sentences, Yu Rong looked at Lang Wei's expression suspiciously, he seemed to have something on his mind, so he thought about it for a while, and asked directly: "What advice does Xiaowei An have, but it's okay to say."

An Langxi hurriedly replied: "I don't dare to teach you." He hesitated, "It's just...some things, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Yu Rong's expression froze: "Please speak freely."

An Langxi finally said: "My cousin is happy."

Yu Rong blinked and hesitated for a moment: "Congratulations Captain An."

An Langxi sighed: "She has been in poor health since she was a child, I'm afraid..."

Yu Rong suddenly realized, without thinking, he said: "If there is something I can help, Captain An doesn't have to be shy."

Although I noticed that Lang Wei's attitude towards his cousin was a bit...

However, he still knows the proper measure, and gossip can also score people, depending on the time and occasion.

An Langxi's face was slightly happy: "I've heard that Dr. Xiaoyu is known as a 'Gynecological Master', so I took the liberty to ask... The child will be born within three months at most, so I want to ask you to help me then."

Yu Rong looked a little serious: "This is my job as a doctor."

In this era, even concubines in the harem would have to go through the gate of hell in childbirth. He could understand An Langxi's worries very well.

After getting the promise, An Langxi's expression relaxed, and he bowed to thank him.

Yu Rong avoided the ceremony, and changed the subject to ask: "I also have something to ask, if it is not confidential, please ask Captain An to explain it to me in detail."

An Langxi's face straightened, and he said, "Excuse me."

"Are you following your brother today?"

Before Yu Rong explained what he really wanted to ask, An Langxi showed a clear expression: "Are you asking about Taoist Yi?"

"Can you tell?"

"It's impossible."

When Yu Rong heard this, he couldn't wait.

An Langxi didn't talk nonsense, and started from the beginning: "Today, my subordinates accompanied the Commander to visit Si Tianjian to ask Sir Si Tianjian." After a slight pause, he glanced at the young doctor and continued, "It was originally to inquire about auspicious days and good days. "

Yu Rong was stunned: "Auspicious day and good time...could it be a matter of making a contract?"

An Langxi said: "I happened to meet Daoren Yi as a guest at Mr. Tidian's house. Daoren Yi spoke rudely when he met Mr. Commander."

How to be rude?

After hearing this, Yu Rong realized that it was not just Nie Xinzhi who said that he would not live to be thirty-five years old, but An Xiaowei recounted a large passage in eloquence, which summed up in four words "the lone star of the devil", Xingke should be close man of.

Such a familiar routine, isn't this the most commonly used saying by warlocks and liars?

An Langxi said: "Yidao Renyan commanded the Lord's evil star to come to the world. Not only will he be lonely and restrain relatives and friends, but because of his high position on the throne, he will also bring disasters to the Min Dynasty."

Yu Rong was really angry this time, and his voice trembled with anger: "Where is the liar, brother let him talk?"

An Langxi was silent, and sighed softly: "Yi Taoist has made great contributions to the country, but his tongue is a little bit sharp, and the Commander is not good at how to treat him."

Yu Rong frowned lightly: "What credit can a liar make."

An Lang replied: "Although Taoist Yi is wild by nature, he has some skills."

Then he cited some deeds of that person, and told the young doctor who showed disbelief in detail, among which the fierce battle between Beirong and Min was the most miraculous.

Due to various aspects, the isolated and helpless officers and soldiers were about to be unable to defend the city. At that time, Yi Daoren, who was fledgling and unknown at that time, recommended himself, did a calculation for the Min army, and used a set of formations. It didn't work out. Actually broke the siege.

Soon the army waiting for support took advantage of the victory to counterattack Beirong.

After hearing this, Yu Rong still couldn't believe it: "Since that's the case, why are there not many legends about Yi Taoist?"

An Langxi explained implicitly: "Officials have always tabooed mysterious things."

Yu Rong suddenly realized.

Yi Daoren's contribution is indeed real.

Although the officials were taboo, they just suppressed his reputation from being heard by the common people. He deserved a lot of rewards, and even gave him a false title, and then ignored the other party.

An Langxi said: "Since then, Taoist Yi has approached His Highness the King of England."

Yu Rongyang raised his eyebrows and snorted: "Since it's a fortune teller, why didn't His Royal Highness be counted..."

He suddenly realized that he should not be the one to talk about the matter of the King of England, so he stopped talking.

An Langxi didn't know if she understood what it meant, but when she finished what she had to say, she fell silent.

Yu Rong squinted unconsciously, sat on the chair and adjusted his posture slightly, then fell into deep thought.

No wonder, my brother reacted like this.

After all, Yi Daoren has such a glamorous resume, even officials with such a mind and compassion for talents are taboo against him.

Nie Xin had doubts in her heart, but she could understand it.

Speaking of which, even Yu Rong himself did not dare to pat his chest and say that he did not believe in metaphysics at all, but he felt that nine out of ten of the so-called masters and masters were deceitful people.

Now that he heard what An Langxi said, on the one hand, he still doesn't believe the call Yi Daoren said. What Wei Du believes, he has no confidence to refute.

"Lieutenant An," Yu Rong thought for a long time, not even noticing when the room was lit after dark, and without raising his head, he just said, "If I want to meet that Taoist, what can I do?" ?”

"Just call it directly."

Hearing the man's familiar voice, Yu Rong raised his eyes and smiled subconsciously: "Brother is so majestic, don't you think he is a stranger, and the officials should treat him with courtesy."

Nie Xinzhi's tone was light: "Could it be the king's minister on the shore of the land."

Yu Rong laughed: "Who was blocked by a few words and hid at home to ring the bell?"

Nie Xinzhi didn't answer, and stared at the young doctor's eyes, calm and gentle.

Yu Rong rolled his eyes, pretending to be arrogant: "Brother, just wait, I will definitely expose the true face of that liar."

He also knows how to meet each other. Even if he can't tell what people do when they are young or what they do when they are old, they can still deduce that it is due to congenital deficiency or acquired weakness, old...whether they can live to old age.

Well, that's an exaggeration, he hasn't perfected his face-sighting skills, but...

He is a man with tricks.

Nie Xinzhi firmly believed in his statement about running the train: "Rong'er is a fairy, how can a mere mortal be able to deceive him."

Yu Rong is embarrassing.

Hey, brother, what did the immortal say so seriously that he was deliberately blocking him when he said it in a serious manner?

After complaining a lot, Yu Rongsui was gearing up, rehearsing the scene of meeting Daoist Yi in his heart, making all the preparations, so that he could successfully "smother" him.

It's not good to really treat others, so I can only fight back like the other party's elder brother.

A young doctor who has always been kind to others, this is the first time he thinks of "sexing" someone, not to mention that he firmly believes that he is a liar, even if the other party is really capable...

Haven't you heard of the truth that the first to flirt is the cheapest?

What is the star of the elder brother, who is related to him, and did not ask him anything, and said a lot on the pole, it is true that the Nie family as a whole is not bloodthirsty, otherwise...

Various small theaters were staged in the brain hole, and Yu Rong really saw Yi Taoren in the main hall early the next morning.

The first thought, isn't it that this person is arrogant and doesn't easily bow his head to others?

Why did you obediently come to the door?

The next moment, Yu Rong looked at the person calmly, and it was different from the image of the thin old man with long beard in his imagination. Yi Daoren looked quite young, and he was only 30 years old when he died.

His facial features are quite delicate, his expression is indifferent, he looks like a white-faced scholar,

Greeting each other, exchanging a few words of pleasantries, nothing to say.

It can't be seen that this Yi Taoist is the same person as the one who uttered nonsense yesterday.

Yu Rong believed that Nie Xinzhi, including An Langxi, would not lie, so he murmured in his heart for a while and didn't probe into it. With a smile on his face, he talked casually, and actually hurriedly summoned the system to use the identification technique on this person .

To be honest, Yu Rong usually doesn't like to take this appraisal and use it on people.

The exception is when you see a doctor, you only need to ask about the disease, and it will not involve other aspects of privacy.

And one person's information is extremely complex in all aspects, even for identification, often only a very small point can be selected.

Yu Rong just wanted to know if this person was a liar or not.

The system succinctly gave a short explanation, which made him startled:

He is good at facial features and understands the five elements.

Could it be true... an expert?

"Sorry, Pindao still has urgent matters to attend to."

Yu Rong was staring blankly, when he saw Yi Daoren's expression suddenly changed, he was extremely rude when he got up, and even knocked over the teacup without knowing it.

The other party didn't wait for him to make a sound, and ran out in a hurry.

Being blocked by the guards, the man said harshly: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that he was trying to calm himself down, Yu Rong could still vaguely see a look of panic, and his suspicions were even greater, but...

Alas, the information given by the system is not very good.

He wanted to "resent" someone, but he didn't know how to do it. Now the other party's guilty attitude saved him trouble.

All kinds of thoughts are fleeting.

Yu Rong said in a warm voice: "Ah Da Er Er, don't wait for the honored guest."

The two guards understood the meaning and moved out of the way.

Yi Daoren cupped his hands hastily, took his leave and left the palace.

Yu Rong was at a loss from beginning to end, but...

He turned his head to Nie Xinzhi and said, "How is it, brother? I dare not say whether he is really a master, but it looks like... Isn't it a guilty conscience?"

It's hard to say that Daoist Yi has ulterior motives, it would be bad if he really wronged him.

Anyway, seeing the other party's inexplicable behavior, Nie Xinzhi will definitely send someone to secretly investigate, if there is something sneaky, he will not misplace it.

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly: "Rong'er is certainly not a liar."

Yu Rong coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, and said: "Since that's the case, why don't I show my elder brother's palmistry?"

Nie Xinzhi spread out both palms cooperatively.

Seeing that, Yu Rong couldn't stop laughing.

Enough laughing, the freshly-baked "expert man", holding the man's hand, carefully observed the palm lines: "Look, brother," he pointed to the other's palm, "The line in the middle is the line of wisdom, um, brother is very smart; And the lifeline..."

Oops, which one was the lifeline, he couldn't remember.

After all, he only watched his cousin play once.

With a calm face, Yu Rong pointed to the longest line near the middle finger: "This is the lifeline, brother, don't worry, such a long lifeline can at least live 99 years."

Nie Xinzhi quietly listened to his nonsense, nodding in cooperation from time to time.

Yu Rong looked at the last thread that was broken in half, and he was stunned, but he didn't mind, anyway, he didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "This is..."

Eh?What line is it?