Minister Gu Ming can't take care of himself

Xiao Zhi was going to the side hall to make do for the night, but when he saw the candles were still on outside, he thought Xu Guanchen was waiting for him with the lamp, he paused, and turned his head to go to the main hall.

There is still a small part of the red candle in the hall, which is about to burn out.The silver hook in front of the couch is holding the curtain, but Xu Guanchen is not there.

Xu Guanchen was sitting on the grass futon at that time, his eyes were closed tightly, his temples were wet with sweat, he seemed to be in a nightmare.

Xiao Zhi was standing by the side, and he didn't know whether to wake him up, and then he saw the herbs tied in his hair, knotted on his wrists and ankles.

Then Xu Guanchen suddenly opened his eyes, Xiao Zhi could see clearly, when he woke up, he cursed with the shape of his lips.When he turned his head and saw Xiao Zhi, he cursed again.

"Little Taoist, you've been sitting for long enough. Go back to sleep."

Xu Guanchen casually grabbed the tortoise shell used for divination on the case, and thought to himself, who will "sleep" with you?

Xiao Zhi went out to practice the saber and came back, the long saber was sheathed and still in his hand, he touched him with the hilt of the saber with his backhand.

Xu Guanchen's eyes flickered slightly, he slowly put down the tortoise shell, and slowly stood up again.

Just sleep and sleep, what are you doing with a knife?

The red candle on the case happened to burn out.

Xu Guanchen wrapped himself in a brocade quilt, rolled to the innermost side of the bed, put his hands on his pillow, and turned his back to Xiao Zhi.

For a moment, he could only hear his own breathing.

When he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Zhi reached out and touched his forehead: "Have a fever?"

With a jolt, Xu Guanchen's sleepiness dissipated, and he shook his head with a stiff neck.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Zhi asked him: "Have you read the notes on the case?"

Xu Guanchen still shook his head, he really only saw the date of inscription on it.

No more words.

Xu Guanchen wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, lying on his side on the couch, he silently recited scriptures ten times in his heart, the more he read, the more sleepy he became.

When he was in a daze, someone lifted the quilt that was pressed tightly against him, pushed him over, grabbed him into his arms with long hands and long legs, and then——

Tried his breath.

Something was still hurting his waist, Xu Guanchen unconsciously gave him a backhand.

The ruthless Tai Chi Cloud Pushing Hand of the Daoist.

Xiao Zhi snorted, hugged him and bumped him hard twice.One hand was already pinching Xu Guanchen's neck, but he didn't make a cruel move, only pinching his Adam's apple.

Finally Xiao Zhi sat up, rubbed the center of his brows, lifted the curtain, picked up the long knife that he had put down not long ago, and went out.

Xu Guanchen who was on the couch also slowly opened his eyes.

He woke up a long time ago, when he slapped Xiao Zhi's body, he woke up.

Just didn't have time to stop.

He half opened the curtain and looked outside.

At dawn, the sky was a little dark, and it was already early morning.

No wonder.

Xu Guanchen collapsed on the couch, and in the morning, and what happened to Xiao Zhi just now, he couldn't sleep either.

He also sat up, exactly the same as Xiao Zhi did just now, rubbed the center of his brows, opened the curtain and got down on the couch.

After washing, Xu Guanchen re-tied the herb ring and meditated on the futon.

The daily self-cultivation of a Taoist priest persists in practicing even after breaking the precepts.

Still can't calm down, a Taoist heart seems to be refined.

Xu Guanchen made a closing gesture, opened his eyes, and picked up the yin and yang rings on the case to play with.The white jade buckle made a tinkling sound when it bumped, making him even more disturbed.

Putting down the yin and yang ring, Xu Guanchen changed a scroll of hexagrams.

There are three copper coins in the middle of the hexagram book, which he had divination before.

Xu Guanchen deduced from the hexagram book, this hexagram is to ask about the good and bad days, it is about the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the result of the hexagram is that this day is auspicious.

It's just that Xu Guanchen didn't know exactly what he was asking at that time.

He picked up three copper coins, put them into the tortoise shell, and made another divination.

Oddly enough, he did the math for Xiao Zhi first.

——Every heart is very heavy.

Xu Guanchen nodded, thinking that this hexagram is quite accurate, Xiao Zhi is such a person.

Then he did the math for himself.

——The Dao heart is too light.

He sighed, thinking that the hexagram meant that he had become a leader during his days as a Taoist priest.

A Taoist priest like him who is still inexperienced can only divination three times a day.

In the end, he made a hexagram for His Royal Highness Xiao Qi.

——Stay true to the people of the old days.

Xu Guanchen supported his head, staring at the copper coins on the case in a daze.

He can't figure out this hexagram.

Not only did he not understand this hexagram, but also the missing three years.No matter how he thought about it, he didn't understand what happened in the missing three years, and how could it be like this?

Because he couldn't understand it clearly, Xu Guanchen found a piece of paper and carefully traced the style of "people who never leave the old times".

After the drawing is completed, it is sandwiched in the hexagram.

He rubbed his neck, looked up and saw the bright sky outside the window, thinking that the time of the palace ban should be over, he straightened his clothes and prepared to go out of the palace for a walk.