red and white

Anping still remembers that when the seven families of scholars gathered together, white paper screens were placed on the water pavilion of the Ginkgo Study, and the letter was fragrant, and everyone sat solemnly.

This scene is particularly deep in his memory, as if something was separated by a bamboo curtain, and the inside and outside of the water pavilion became two worlds, the masters in white clothes and long sleeves acted calmly, and the situation changed suddenly under the calm.

While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out.

That was his most intuitive impression of the seven schools of thought.

——He originally thought that the gathering of seven families was the same.

Mu Gesheng had a showdown, "I made it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the money, "Accept, acquiesce." Then he greeted to the side: "Judge Cui, please pour me some tea!"

There were two mahjong tables in the Town God's Temple, and the sound of shuffling the cards was endless. Mu Gesheng, Lin Juansheng, Zhu Baizhi and Zhu Yinxiao sat at the table. Mugesheng had already won eight rounds in a row, killing all directions and earning a lot of money.

This person came completely prepared. He didn't bring any cash, he had a POS machine, he didn't have a card, and he had a QR code. He even prepared Ming notes. He turned around and exchanged them directly with Cui Ziyu. Whoever loses, don't even think about it.

Lin Juansheng sighed, and said helplessly, "If I play chess, maybe I still have a chance of winning. Mahjong is really inferior."

This was the first time Anping saw Zhu Baizhi in real life. He looked the same as before and was still in good spirits. He just changed his white clothes and sleeves into padded clothes and health shoes, like a seasoned downhill veteran.

Zhu Baizhi lost the most, Zhu Yinxiao watched the old man's face and secretly offered cards, the other party stroked his beard and gave him a neutral look, but didn't say anything.

Two tables of mahjong, one table was full, one table was missing three, and finally even Anping was brought in to make up the number. He looked at Chai Yanyan who was winking at him, and thought that this was really a Shura field.

Anping’s family is Chai Yanyan, and Wubiyou’s family is sitting next to a beautiful woman with deep eyes and shaved cheeks. She is dressed in black, with silk gloves longer than her elbows, a black face net hangs from the brim of her hat, and there is a dark spot on her lips. red.

Today is the twenty-eighth day of the first lunar month. People from the Temple of the City God began to come one after another early in the morning. Lin Juansheng was the first to arrive, followed by Zhu Yinxiao and Zhu Baizhi, Wu Biyou brought Cui Ziyu with him, and finally Chai Yanyan. , holding the arm of a lady when he entered the door, with a small face smiling, and a dignified and friendly tone.

Anping has gotten to know her very well recently, and knows that this is a good trick for this young lady to deal with people.Chai Yanyan is a ghost, obedient and wild, can be coquettish and sharp-tongued, ordinary people can easily feel close to her - but this is just her politeness on the outside, she really has a good relationship, either like Zhu Call them brothers like Yinxiao, or hate each other when they meet like Ubiyou, in short, you are not welcome at all.

But there are exceptions—for example, in front of Chai Shuxin, Chai Yanyan is a standard lady, dignified and elegant, without revealing anything, and even if Ubi deliberately provokes her, she can calmly and roughly endure it—as for how to retaliate afterwards , not to mention.

Looking at Chai Yanyan's face, Anping knew that she must have a bad relationship with this lady, so Zhu Yinxiao pulled him over and whispered: "This is the chairman of the Yao Group, named Chai Puti, Yanyan Call her auntie."

Anping looked at Chai Bodhi like looking at a black widow, beautiful and terrifying, and he didn't know how Mu Gesheng matched the cards. He matched Chai Yanyan and Chai Bodhi to a table, but there were still three missing one.

Chai Shuxin went out early in the morning, and for unknown reasons, Anping was finally pulled to make up the numbers.Chai Yanyan and Ubi usually had a crush on each other, but at this time they were unanimous and secretly gave Anping a wink, and the three of them colluded to cheat Chai Bodhi to lose money.

The plan was full, and it was not until the beginning of the game that Anping found out that both Chai Yanyan and Ubiyou were stinky cards, and each was more of a pit than the other, and it was all up to him to turn the tide on his own.Anping follows his parents and sees many social occasions, playing cards is not a problem, but the opponent's Chai Puti gives him a bit of a headache-for no other reason, they are both the chairman, and the opponent's aura is a bit like his mother.

Anping touched a card of [-] yuan, which was exactly the card he wanted to listen to. He pushed the card and said, "It's a draw."

Chai Puti raised the brim of his hat, looked at him with a slight smile, "The card skills are good."

Chai Yanyan stomped Anping hard under the table, Anping forced a smile out of pain, "Where, you are flattering me."

Great aunt is now a big enemy, can you at least win over her?Are you really not afraid to step on me and go to the enemy camp?

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the Muge Sheng gourd - a group of people started playing cards early in the morning, and now it's past lunch time, but those present are either cultivating immortals, becoming spirits, or have passed away. There is really no need to eat.

But with such a big fight to bring together the seven schools of thought, could it be that they are here simply to play cards?

Is Mu Gesheng out of money and insane?Specially catch the seven schools of thought to win money?

However, everyone here is really playing a big game. He doesn't know what the exchange rate of the money is. Judging by Cui Ziyu's face, it is definitely not a small amount.

This magistrate is also miserable, he was sent by Fengdu to be a leader, he dared to offend people, and when he came, he didn't have a place to sit, so he was sent by Muge's errand to bring tea and water all morning.

After two more rounds, Zhu Baizhi glanced at Zhu Yinxiao, and Zhu Yinxiao had no choice but to say, "Fourth, it's already past noon, why don't we take a break?"

Mu Gesheng waved his hand, "Elder Zhu just won two rounds, and I haven't made back the money I lost."

Zhu Baizhi said indifferently: "Tian Suanzi brought us together, could it be that he is here to play cards?"

Mu Gesheng: "We haven't seen each other for decades, it's great to get in touch with the old man."

Zhu Baizhi snorted coldly: "I haven't seen him in decades, but Tian Suanzi's nature is hard to change."

"Where is it, Elder Zhu, you are still growing old and strong." Mu Gesheng smiled and said with his chin propped up: "The first month has not yet passed, and everyone here is your junior, why don't you take advantage of the new year to make up a red envelope?"

"How embarrassing is this." Chai Yanyan immediately said, "Elder Zhu, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Ubi took it smoothly: "Bring the red envelope."

It was only after he finished speaking that he realized that he had been tricked, and his eyes could kill.

Chai Yanyan made a grimace back at him.

Anping: "..."

Zhu Baizhi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and finally Lin Juansheng opened his mouth to relieve the situation: "The business is now, and it's not too late to gossip later. The seven families haven't been together for many years, so please tell me what's going on."

"Wherever it is, connecting with the relationship is the business, and the rest is just passing by." Mu Gesheng took a sip from the enamel jar, and gave Cui Ziyu a thumbs up, "Judge Cui's craftsmanship is good, this tea is wonderful."

Cui Ziyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The fortune teller is absurd."

"Judge Cui is too modest." Mu Gesheng said: "Then tell me, why did you call us over?"

Cui Ziyu was stunned, "How can a lowly judge be able to work hard?"

"It's too late. It's not the letter you sent me. Would you like to invite the seven families to gather?" Mu Gesheng gestured to the surroundings, "Now I've called everyone. If there's anything you need, please tell me."

Cui Ziyu was about to kneel down for him, "This, this, this... I would never dare to be humble, I would never dare, and I am only following the order of Fengdu..."

"Oh, it turns out that Yama of the Ten Palaces sent you an envoy, so why don't you see Yan Luo coming today?"

Cui Ziyu almost fainted, "A few days ago, Luo Shazi had seen Yama of the Ten Temple..."

"That's really a coincidence, Luo Shazi is not here today." Muge Sheng said leisurely: "It's rare for the seven masters to get together. What kind of errand did Fengdu send you? Tell me a good word." , "You tell me as soon as possible, I'm still waiting to touch myself."

Anping heard one head and two big ones, and felt that if he was Cui Ziyu, he might wish to hit the wall to death right now.

Wu Biyou suddenly said: "What else can happen, isn't it just a change in the yin-yang ladder?" He looked at Mu Gesheng, and said, "I remember cooking supper and sending you a letter, right? Is my memory so bad?"

Zhu Yinxiao: "..."

An Ping said in his heart that this interruption was too winking, if he was Mu Gesheng, he would probably want to strangle this brat to death now.

Ubi is not stupid, but he loses his wits as soon as he gets angry with Mu Gesheng.

Mu Gesheng's face remained normal, and he said to Cui Ziyu, "Judge Cui, next time Fengdu has any message, just send it to the City God. Young people are big-hearted, so they will inevitably make mistakes."

Cui Ziyu quickly agreed, and Mu Gesheng added: "Luoshazi doesn't eat people, so he won't do anything to the messenger."

Cui Ziyu: "..."

tough enough.

Mu Gesheng looked around and said, "All the families have their own channels. I think you all know about the abnormal movement of the Yin-Yang Ladder some time ago."

"This change is different from a hundred years ago. There are very few Yin soldiers left. After the suppression of the Yin Yang family, it is no longer a concern—"

Before he finished speaking, Chai Boti raised his hand, and a voice came from under the face net: "Tian Suanzi, let me ask you a question."

"Miss Chai, but it's okay to say."

"Although I haven't personally experienced what happened a hundred years ago, I have heard a lot about it." Chai Puti said in a low voice, "The tragedy of that year was shocking."

"The Yin army riots have always been the shadow of the seven schools of thought. Since the suppression was not successful a hundred years ago, how does Tian Suanzi judge now that the Yin-Yang family's suppression is sufficient?"

"Hello." Ubi said, "What do you mean?"

Zhu Baizhi showed displeasure, "The riot of the Yin soldiers is just that the old troubles of the past have not been eradicated. The seven schools of thought have gone through dynasties, and the mere Yin soldiers are not enough to become the shadow of the seven schools."

"The younger generation is young and has little knowledge." Chai Puti bowed his head slightly to Zhu Baizhi, and then looked at Wu Biyou, "If the suppression is sufficient, why does Fengdu call seven families together? Isn't today's event just to discuss the change of Yin soldiers ?"

Ubi sneered: "It's a fortune teller's job to summon the seven families. Knowing that you have little knowledge, you should shut up quickly and don't show your eyes here. Besides, you also know that today is the gathering of the seven families, and the head of the Yao family has already arrived Now, what are you doing here, a businessman?"

Chai Puti smiled softly: "The banquet is for the younger generation. It's all right to guard the family business for a few years and play around. You will always get married."

"That's interesting." Ubi took a look at her, "It's as if you're not a woman, you haven't married yet, what does she care about? The resentment complex of older leftover women? Or is it because you're in menopause, big sister? Dress like a widow It seems that you have been single for a long time, and you can't bear the emptiness and loneliness, so you simply start to be a widow in a hypothetical way?"

Except in front of Chai Shuxin, Ubi You is merciless to anyone, and his mouth is crackling. Chai Puti has seen a lot of turmoil, but it is the first time he sees a middle school boy who is sick, and he is choked for a while. Say something. He knocked over the mahjong tiles in front of him with a "slap", and it fell apart.

The conversation was getting worse and worse, but Mu Gesheng looked like he was enjoying the show, and he didn't intend to stop it at all. It was Lin Juansheng who coughed and said, "Miss Chai didn't know something. In addition to the suppression, Tian Suanzi and I also helped strengthen the seal, Penglai can guarantee that the current Yin soldiers are no longer a concern."

Chai Boti touched the brim of his hat, "So that's the case, I'm taking the liberty." He said and looked at Cui Ziyu, "Since the Yin soldiers are no longer a concern, why is Fengdu worried?"

Cui Ziyu cleared his throat, and said slowly: "After the Yin soldiers rioted back then, Tian Suanzi once took a divination."

Anping was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what Cui Ziyu was talking about.

"Everyone knows that Tian Suanzi counted the fate of the country back then, and the hexagrams at that time showed that the troubled times will end, and the country will last forever. After the hexagrams came out, after a few years, China really returned to peace."

Chai Bodhi: "Since this is the case, why worry?"

"At the beginning, there was a change in the hexagrams divined by Tian Suanzi, which indicated that it was related to the Yin-Yang Ladder, and after Tian Shuan solved the hexagram, he asserted that the Yin-Yang Ladder would not change within a hundred years." Cui Ziyu said: "Now that the hundred years have not come, the Yin-Yang Ladder There have been changes, so Feng is worried, whether the hexagram of the fortune teller..."

"Presumptuous." Zhu Baizhi yelled decisively: "Heavenly operator is the person chosen by the mountain ghost with money, and he has never made a mistake for thousands of years. How dare Feng Duer make such a wild statement?"

No one here dared to challenge Zhu Baizhi, and Cui Ziyu obviously didn't have the guts, she bowed her head and was as quiet as a chicken.

There was silence for a while, and finally Mu Gesheng cleared his throat and said, "Judge Cui, what Feng Du wants to do, just tell me." Then he smiled, "With me here, I promise to let you go back alive."

I saw Cui Ziyu trembling, as if he had done a lot of psychological construction, then he raised his head, and his tone was like a strong man cutting his wrist——

"Feng Du asks the fortune teller, and then calculates the hexagram of the year."