The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 671 The well-deserved king of the strongest talker

"Ding……"

In the inner house, the sound of the piano curled up, which was pleasant to the ear. Ying Fei put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and a strong smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for!
With a beauty beside her, deeply confidant, Ying Fei couldn't help thinking that this life was not in vain at this moment.

……

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence. With a beauty by your side and gentleness in your arms, it will naturally slowly erode the unparalleled fighting spirit of countless men.

The color is a bone-scraping steel knife, this is the lesson of blood and tears of the ancestors, in just half a month, Ying Fei has already developed a kind of fatigue.

I don't want to think of war anymore in my heart, I just want to be lingering in this gentle hometown.The lofty ambition of Lingyun in his heart was also buried deep in his heart for a while.

……

"Sah."

"Lord."

No one else could notice the change in Ying Fei, but as a personal bodyguard, Shi A knew the change in Ying Fei clearly.

Just as a bodyguard, Shi A won't say much about it.Although Ying Fei has no pretensions, he is also the master of Liang Bing Erzhou, the prestigious Marquis of Qin.

Glancing at Shi A, a gleam of light flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, he looked at the blue sky, was silent for a moment, and said.

"Let's go out with Benhou. Ever since we got married, Benhou hasn't had time to go out and see the people of Fushi County today."

"promise."

With a nod of promise, Shi A led the soldiers with iron swords and escorted Ying Fei out of the gate of the Marquis of Qin.

The sun hung high in the sky, shining on the earth, radiating light and heat desperately. Ying Fei was dressed in white, followed by four guards in black. The group walked on the street, feeling like a dude for a while.

If Ying Fei at this time leads Huang Qingcang on the left and Qingcang on the right, and flirts with good women on the street, with a little more dog legs around him, he will be more like a dude.

In particular, although Ying Fei has been on the battlefield for a long time, he has not been stained with a trace of wind and frost, and that trace of battle spirit has made Ying Fei more heroic.

The people on the street were walking back and forth naturally, and some vendors on the street were shouting hard, adding to the hot weather.

"Noodles, three pieces for one."

……

"Feng's steamed stuffed bun, five cents a draw!"

……

"My lord, where do you look?"

Looking in the direction that Shi A was pointing at, what caught Ying Fei's eyes was an old Taoist priest, and there was a signboard next to it, which said ten hexagrams and nine inaccuracies, calculating all the affairs of the world.

"interesting!"

Muttering in a low voice, Ying Fei turned around and walked towards the corner of the old Taoist priest, looking at the people gathered around him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The old Taoist has a childlike face and a well-fitting Taoist robe, which gives the old Taoist a sense of immortality.

"Young master, do you want to make a fortune?"

Glancing at the confident old man, Ying Fei's mouth flicked sharply, and he glanced at the signboard standing beside him, and said, "What if it's not allowed?"

"Ha ha……"

There was a hint of mystery at the corner of the old Taoist's mouth. He looked at Ying Fei and paused every word, and said: "Sincerity leads to success, and nine times out of ten are not sure!"

Upon hearing this answer, Ying Fei knew in his heart that he had met an expert, his thoughts were flickering, and after a moment of pause, he said.

"Since this is the case, please ask the master to do a fortune-telling calculation, Zhao Yi, Gu Jin."

"promise."

Putting down the broken silver, Zhao Yi stood up, and several members of the Iron Sword Soldier stared at the old man with unfriendly expressions, wishing to give him a good beating.

"I don't know what your son's horoscope is?"

Shaking his head, Ying Fei would not tell the old Taoist his horoscope, the mysterious east, there are some profound things here, which makes Ying Fei taboo.

In this era, the horoscope is very important, and most people will not tell it unless they are close relatives.

"Master, just look at it by face!"

……

The old man pretended to look at it for a while, smiled at Ying Fei, and said, "Young master is beyond words, the image of a hero."

"Haha."

……

With a big laugh, Ying Fei shook his head involuntarily. The image of a heroic warrior is actually very easy to understand. Ying Fei's every move is heroic.

This is the image of a heroic warrior. As for the indescribable value, Ying Fei has been in a high position all year round, so he has cultivated the aura of a high-ranking person, and his whole body is full of majesty.

"I don't know the name of the master, can I hear it?"

The old man glanced at Ying Fei, who had a threatening tone, hesitated for a moment, and said, "The old man Zuo Ci!"

"Zuo Ci?"

Ying Fei has heard Zuo Ci's name for a long time, one of the three great sticks in the last years of the Han Dynasty, thoughts flashed in his mind, Ying Fei showed his big white teeth at Zuo Ci, and said.

"Immortal Master Zuo, do you know a word, those who count people, people will always count them, I don't know if the immortal master can count your own destiny?"

In the vast history like smoke, there are a few very famous Taoist gods, Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, Yuan Tiangang, Li Weifeng and others, each of them is a contemporary great talent.

The famous Tuibei map predicted the direction of China's millennium. For such a person, Ying Fei was both jealous and wanted to kill him quickly.

"Haha, what you said is wrong. Doctors don't heal themselves, and people don't count themselves. This is the law since ancient times!"

……

Zuo Ci's answers were impeccable, and his thoughts were meticulous during each question and answer. Even if Ying Fei wanted to find a breakthrough, he had nowhere to start.

"As expected of an old liar who has been famous for thousands of years, his every move is really impeccable."

Cursing inwardly, Ying Fei knew in his heart that people like Zuo Ci depended on their mouths to live.

If you use a catchphrase, it's mouth cannon.And Zuo Ci is the king of the strongest mouthpiece in the late Han Dynasty.

"My son is confused, and wants to invite Immortal Master Zuo to go to the mansion for a talk. I don't know why the Immortal Master is?"

Although Ying Fei's tone was very flat, but looking at Shi A and the others who were ready to move, with a murderous look on their faces, he knew in his heart that if he went today, he had to go, or if he didn't go, he had to go.

"Since you have doubts in your heart, my son, I will go and solve it now!"

Zuo Ci, who knows what he can't do if he doesn't want to go, is a follower of kindness.After Ying Fei opened his mouth, he immediately turned to Ying Fei and said.

"good."

Seeing Zuo Ci being so good at Taoism, Ying Fei couldn't do anything about Zuo Ci for a while. He glanced at Shi A and said, "Go and take Immortal Master Zuo back to the mansion with two people. We will treat you with good food and drink."

"promise."

……

Glancing at the ugly Zuo Ci, Ying Fei smiled slightly, and said to Zuo Ci, "Immortal Master Zuo, please."

"Sir, please."

Watching Zuo Ci and the others leave, Shi A turned to Ying Fei and said, "My lord, this old man is a master, I'm afraid Zhao Yi and Zhao Yi are not his opponents."

"Haha."

……

Smiling and shaking his head, Ying Fei turned his eyes away, turned to Shi A, and said, "Don't worry, Zuo Ci won't do this, he will definitely follow Zhao Yi to the mansion."

"Because he knows in his heart that since my son invites him, he can't escape in this Bingzhou."

(End of this chapter)