bamboo horse prince

According to Yang Feng'er's instructions, Yang Nianzhong had to go to the temple to fulfill his wish.Yang Nian originally wanted to make an appointment with Li Sheng, but these few days Li Sheng didn't see any visitors behind closed doors, and he couldn't find anyone else in the forbidden barracks, not to mention that the walls of the county prince's mansion were still so high, blocking all the methods Yang Nian could think of.

On the fifteenth day, in addition to the usual people who came to offer incense, there were also those who also came to fulfill their vows. Yang Nian protected Yao'er and stumbled in the crowd.

A familiar Taoist flag waved in front of Yang Nian's eyes, Yang Nian reached out and grabbed it, "Wild Taoist!"

The Taoist turned around, and it turned out to be the one who told Yang Nian that he couldn't be the number one scholar. The Taoist stood still and smiled at Yang Nian, "But come to fulfill your wish?"

"You really can figure out something," Yang Nian affirmed, "What else can you see about me?"

"Heavenly secrets can't always be leaked. You didn't listen well at the time, but now it's too late," the Taoist stretched out his index finger, "I only count three hexagrams a year, and besides your two hexagrams, there is only one hexagram left."

"Leave it to me?"

"Of course not, it will be reserved for the last person who is destined." The Taoist shook his head and pointed to the temple, "The person you are looking for is inside, go quickly."

"The person I'm looking for..." Before Yang Nian finished speaking, he watched the Taoist priest disappear out of thin air. He lowered his head in surprise and asked Yao'er beside him, "Did you see a Taoist priest just now?"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Yao'er was puzzled, and patted Yang Nian's hand on her shoulder, "If you try harder, my clothes will be torn."

Only then did Yang Nian realize that what he was grabbing was not the Taoist priest's banner but Yao'er's clothes.

Is it really a god?

There was a long line in the temple, and it was already dark when Yang Nian and Yaoer finished offering incense.Along both sides of the mountain road, stalls selling food are hung with small lanterns.

Yang Nian and Yao'er were not in a hurry to go back, they walked while eating.

"Young Master Yang!" Si Zhi suddenly appeared behind Yang Nian.

Yao'er was startled, she turned her head and saw her boss Zhi Zhi's smiling eyes blushed, she shrank beside Yang Nian and dared not speak.

"Eh? Mr. Jiang, Mr. Si?" Yang Nian cupped his hands, "Why are you all here?"

"I came to the temple to fulfill my wish, but I happened to meet Young Master Si on the way," Jiang Ruofeng replied, "We went down the mountain together."

"I came a bit late. I didn't intend to enter the temple again when I saw so many people. I was dragged away by a Taoist priest and said a few words. I didn't expect it to be this hour after the lecture." Si Zhi laughed, "This Miss is?"

"My girl, Yao'er," Yang Nian added, seeing Yao'er's hopeless appearance, "Not yet married."

Yao'er was so angry that she secretly pinched Yang Nian, and Yang Nian gasped in pain, thinking that this girl might kill her master.

"I was distracted by you just now, and I was just asking Mr. Si about the Taoist priest." Jiang Ruofeng said.

"Yes, what did the Taoist priest tell you?"

"The Taoist priest," Si Zhi thought for a while, "The person who said my destiny is now in Jiangbei, let me set off immediately, otherwise I may regret it for the rest of my life."

"Then when are you leaving?" Yang Nian answered.

"Mr. Yang, what are you kidding?" Si Zhi couldn't help laughing, "I just got fame, so why do I want to rush to Jiangbei thousands of miles away because of an incomprehensible oracle?"

Only then did Yang Nian realize how absurd his words were, "I'm confused, don't mind me, I'm a little superstitious these days."

"If there is a destiny, we can meet even thousands of miles away, so there is no need to rush for a moment." Jiang Ruofeng concluded.

"That's the reason," Si Zhi said with a smile.

Yang Nian had already decided in his heart that the Taoist priest was not a mortal, so he was worried about Si Zhi.

The best source of conversation in the marketplace is the gossip of the masters of the upper class. For example, there have been no less than ten versions of the story that the county prince Fifteen met the daughter of the Minister of Rites in the temple.

To sum it up, the prince of the county ran into the wife and daughter of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites on the way down the mountain, and the young lady immediately fell in love with the heroic prince of the county, and immediately sprinkled candies all over the prince of the county.The prince of the county is not some stupid boy who doesn't understand the style, so he begged the young lady for a handkerchief.Once this came and went, the friendship ended.The next thing is to see when the county prince will come to propose.

"What nonsense!" Yang Nian put his arms on both sides of the stone table, and half of his body was pressed against the table. The stone table was cold, which relieved his depression.

Ren Xiaoxiao saw that he couldn't cheer up, and comforted him, "I know, Brother Sheng is going to marry a wife, so I don't want you anymore, right?"

"Well, don't want me anymore," Yang Nian sighed, "You heard that too?"

"No, eight out of ten people in the teahouse are talking about this." Ren Xiaoxiao also put her face on the stone table, turned her head to look at Yang Nian, "I've met that lady before, she's not as good-looking as I am."

"I feel better if you marry Li Sheng." Yang Nian groaned.

Ren Xiaoxiao waved her hand, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want to marry, I have to provide for my father."

"That's not bad. From now on, you will be that kind of majestic female general. If you fall in love with someone, you will go home and ask him to marry you!" Yang Nian laughed loudly.

Ren Xiaoxiao pulled out the hairpin that was pinning her hair, and her black hair fell loose. She held one end of the hairpin, and compared the pointed end to Yang Nian's chin, "Like this?"

Yang Nian blushed, sat up straight quickly, pushed the hairpin aside, and smiled awkwardly, "You're trying to murder."

"Then what do you want to do?" Ren Xiaoxiao was puzzled, while pulling up her hair and tied it up.

"It's nothing." Yang Nian regretted why he just talked about this topic, "Girls, don't let your hair down, it's not decent."

"Why are you like my father?" Ren Xiaoxiao pouted, "You are not an outsider."

Yang Nian panicked, and pulled out a pack of refreshments from his pocket, "I brought them from the palace, not many, don't tell the master."

Ren Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly.

The sky darkened quickly in late autumn, and there were no pedestrians on the bustling road at dusk. The fewer people there, the more Yang Nian felt that the weather was cold, so he walked towards Yang's mansion trembling with his arms folded.Before he had walked a few steps, a cloak fell from his head, wrapping him tightly.

"It's very dangerous these days, come out sooner." Li Sheng walked beside him, "Besides, it's cold, don't just wear a thin shirt just to look good."

Yang Nian nodded, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he said, "You also went to the temple on the fifteenth day."

"Ah."

"I met that Taoist priest."

"Me too." Li Sheng lowered his head, "The Taoist said that the person I was looking for was at the foot of the mountain, so I met the lady from the Minister of Rites."

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