This poor little kid was tricked into his grandma's house by his master.
She knows best when it comes to beating people, and she won't hit them too lightly.
If he said he would lie down for two days, he would probably be giving face to that bastard Wuying. It was 80% likely that he would lie down for seven or eight days.
Jiang Nai thought for a while, then took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, coughed lightly and threw it to An Weiyi, "Go give it to him."
He twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly felt that his little master seemed to be a little fond of that bastard.
Jiang Nai really sympathizes with this young man Wuying.
The main reason is that he followed such a dishonest master and sent him to his door to beg for a beating. How could this be so unkind?
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August 25
There has been a long queue at the entrance of Yin Yang Zhai since Chen time.
Many people come here because of its reputation, but even more people come to eat melons and join in the fun.
I heard that the Yin-Yang Zhai's facial recognition was no less than three hundred taels of gold each time, so everyone was very curious about the owner of the Yin-Yang Zhai.
You know, even the most expensive fortune-telling is usually only a few hundred taels of silver.
But the owner of Yin Yang Zhai uses gold as the unit of measurement, which is completely different from others.
The four people from Ma Cheng, Luo Hu and Da Sail Basket were called back from Baiyun Temple to help today.
At this time, he was standing on both sides of the gate with a smile on his face, his chest raised, head and neck stretched out, looking proud.
Yin Rou, along with two little girls with nimble hands and feet, greeted everyone and distributed bamboo sticks.
"My master will often come to Yin Yang Zhai to take charge during this period."
"Every three days, three guests will be interviewed between six o'clock and noon. Only one of them will be selected to perform divination."
"Today, please invite those who hold numbers 1 to 3 to go first, and the rest please come back. After three days, those holding numbers 4, 5, 6, please come here after four hours."
"As for the price, it was announced at the door yesterday. I hope every guest will know it."
A group of melon-eaters were booing from behind, "Your fortune-telling costs a fortune, how can others afford it?"
"Yes, I think only high-ranking officials in the capital can be included in this hexagram, right?"
"No one with a small family fortune dares to come to you to settle the matter. If this hexagram goes by, the family fortune will be completely wiped out."
Some people laughed loudly, and some people shouted and made trouble, "Your master is hiding his head and tail, isn't he embarrassed?"
"You can even tell a fortune secretly so that no one can see it. Isn't it a lie?"
Yin Rou was smiling, and just as she was about to retaliate, she saw several rows of heroic attendants walking forward quickly from behind the crowd, and pushing the booing crowd aside with cold expressions.
"The Young Master of the Iron Hammer Clan brought a gift to visit Master Jiang."
Everyone turned around and looked at him dumbfounded.
I saw an arrogant little fat man, surrounded by four or five sturdy men, swinging a landscape hollow folding fan and striding forward in the wind.
Behind them were a group of moving servants, who stacked up the heavy boxes and placed them next to the gate of Yin Yang Zhai.
"Who is this? Giving so many gifts?"
"Isn't it a sitter specially recruited by the master of Yin Yang Zhai?"
Everyone was whispering strangely in the background.
Then I heard several loud voices shouting: "Lian Xiaotian, the young master of Lianjiabao, is visiting Master Jiang with gifts."
"Yuchi Wenye, the young master of Yuchi Villa, brought a gift to visit Master Jiang."
"Helian Ningfeng, the young master of Helian Villa, visited Master Jiang with a gift."