Master Luo Cao

Only then did Kou Luoche remember that the county magistrate was only nineteen years old, and in half a month he would be twenty.He said: "This is inconsistent with reason." The weak crown ceremony is an important event. It is necessary to choose a good day and auspicious day, and it should be presided over by a respected elder in the clan ancestral hall. Fu Yunshu came from a famous family, let alone do it rashly.

Fu Yunshu said: "I hope you will perform the weak crown ceremony for me." Seeing that Kou Luoche was silent, he said again: "Take it as the last thought you left for me."

This is really a sentence that Kou Luoche cannot refuse.

He had no choice but to agree, "Okay."

It is said that it takes half a month to recover, but Kou Zhaizhu is strong and healthy, and those who strike are all his own people properly, so he is almost healed after lying on the bed for a few days.Fu Yunshuyi stayed by the bedside to take care of him. He knew his physical condition clearly, but neither of them mentioned it. Give him three meals and medicine

"...Today, Wang Xiaozhu told me a strange thing." Fu Yunshu stammered.

Kou Luoqi put down the rice bowl in his hand and looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

"Someone is begging with a sheep at the market." Fu Yunshu said.

Kou Luoche smiled faintly, "Beggars use all kinds of methods to seek wealth, so what's so strange about leading a sheep?"

Fu Yunshu hurriedly said: "This sheep is not ordinary, it can write and recite poems!"

Kou Luoche was taken aback suddenly, "Writing and reciting poems?!"

"That's right, Wang Xiaozhu said, he can still read "Climbing the Stork and Crane Tower"." Fu Yunshu laughed dryly.In the past, he and Kou Luoche were friends and confidants, and they talked a lot. They could chat all the way from the war in the past to the strange stories in the countryside. When I wanted to say something, I remembered the sentence Kou Luoche said, "When you discuss poetry with me, what I think may be what it would be like for you to read poetry under me", so I was confused and said nothing. Not exported.But it was embarrassing to be silent, so I could only try to make some interesting small talk.

Fu Yunshu lowered his head and glanced at Kou Luoche quietly. Seeing his face sinking into water without any waves, he was disappointed for a while and said nothing.

After a while, Kou Luoche said, "I think my injury is almost healed."

The teacup held in Fu Yunshu's hand shook violently. Although it was covered, a little tea still spilled out and wet the cuffs.Fu Yunshu silently squeezed the wet cuff into his hands, and said hoarsely after a long time: "I don't think you're alright."

"..." Kou Luoche said, "I want to go out..."

Before he finished speaking, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered with a crisp sound. Fu Yunshu stood up abruptly, and said word by word with no expression on his face, "I don't allow it."

The little county magistrate used to show others with a gentle and gentle smile, but now he is showing off his stern face, and he also has the majesty of an all-powerful court official, which really shocked Kou Luoche for a moment, and smiled helplessly after a while, Looking at him from the corner of his eyes, he said, "Why, why are you so reluctant to part with me?"

Fu Yunshu's face flushed instantly, and he said angrily, "I'm worried about your body!"

Kou Luoche said: "But..."

Fu Yunshu waved his hand, and said: "It's nothing to worry about. The doctor said that it will take half a month for you to recover, so you can lie down peacefully for half a month, and then..." His voice suddenly weakened, "Besides, you The one who promised me that he would perform a weak crown ceremony for me."

Kou Luoche deliberately asked: "Then what if I go back on my word?"

Fu Yunshu's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Then I won't be weak anymore!"

Kou Luoche seemed to see the bristling hair on his back, couldn't help laughing, and said, "I just want you to accompany me for a walk, always lying like this, my buttocks are about to get sores." See Xiaoxian Ling Ruo was stunned, and said again: "I never thought that Brother Fu's reaction would be so great, I was so abrupt."

He hasn't called himself "Brother Fu" for a long time.

Fu Yunshu's blown hair softened slowly, and he leaned flat on his body. He lowered his head and muttered, "Who told you not to finish the sentence in one breath."

Kou Luoche said quietly: "That depends on whether someone has given me this opportunity to finish my sentence." Seeing that the little county magistrate puffed up his cheeks as if he was going to explode again, Kou Luoche hurriedly comforted him: "There is a What kind of sheep can sing poetry, right? Sounds interesting, I want to go and see." Looking at him eagerly, he said earnestly: "Please brother Fu to accompany me through this journey."

"...Okay." Fu Yunshu said unwillingly.

I don't know how long it has been since the last time the two of them traveled side by side like this.

Kou Luoche raised his foot and stepped out of the gate of the county magistrate's mansion. Looking at the eager sunlight above his head, he felt as if he had stepped out of a dream.He turned his head and looked at Fu Yunshu beside him. The little magistrate was wearing a scarlet round-neck gown today, which made his face look like a peach blossom. He focused on him until Fu Yunshu blushed involuntarily, and said in a low voice: " Is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Kou Luoche said, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Fu Yunshu said: "You scoundrel!"

Smiling, Kou Luoche turned his head back and said, "There's nothing on your face." After a pause, he said again, "I just want to see you more."

Fu Yun was even hotter in writing, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause from the front of the long street. Fu Yunshu pointed and said, "Wang Xiaozhu said that the beggar leading the sheep is there."

"Go up and have a look." Kou Luoche said, the two quickened their pace, and walked to the crowded place, maybe the sheep was too strange, the onlookers lined up three layers in and out, how could Fu Yunshu step on his feet Not a single wool in sight.Kou Luoche wrapped his arms around his waist, pushed away all the people blocking the way, and forced himself to the front.The person who was pushed away complained dissatisfiedly, while Fu Yunshu couldn't help sniggering, he had to say with a straight face, "Why do you look like a bandit?"

Kou Luoche laughed and said, "Maybe I was a bandit before."

While speaking, the ragged beggar lashed at the sheep with a whip, and shouted: "What are you doing so stupidly?! Hurry up and read a poem for everyone!"

Fu Yunshu took a closer look, and found that the sheep was covered in dirty wool, even its face was covered with wool, and what was attached to the four legs were not hooves, but more like black human hands and feet!He took a step back in fright, and asked in panic, "What kind of strange sheep is this?"

"Don't panic, young master," the beggar grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "This is not a sheep, but an oriental beast that I have worked so hard to bring over from overseas! It can recite poems and write!" An oriental beast kicked, "You really want to!"

Fu Yunshu wondered, "Can it understand human speech?"

The beggar said with a shy smile: Yes, yes! "

As if answering Fu Yunshu's words, it suddenly raised its head, revealing a pair of black and white eyes hidden under the fur, and looked at Fu Yunshu resentfully.Under another fierce kick from the beggar, it closed its eyes again, lowered its head deeply, and opened its mouth to read: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, go to a higher level." The voice was as crisp as an oriole, and everyone present exclaimed and applauded, and copper coins like raindrops flew to the ground.

"Can you really read poetry?!" Fu Yunshu was also very surprised. He reached into his arms and was about to take out money, but was held down by Kou Luoche. He stared at the strange beast coldly and said, "Don't give it."

The two young and handsome young masters standing together are quite eye-catching. The beggar took this scene into his eyes, grinned, and said: "It seems that the young master has a very high vision, let's show you our unique skills." Then, he took out a pen that was about to become bald from nowhere, licked it with his tongue, and threw it to the strange beast, "Write!"

The strange beast stretched out its pitch-black claws like human hands, wiped the ground in front of it clean several times, grabbed a brush and wrote stroke by stroke: I wish you a long life, a thousand miles away.

The handwriting is scribbled and loosely structured, like a child's essay. It cannot be said to be a good handwriting, but it is amazing if it comes from the claws of a beast.

The crowd of onlookers was amazed again, more copper coins fell on the ground, and the beggar hurriedly bent over to pick them up, happily blooming, a face wrinkled like pine bark slowly loosened, like a soaked chrysanthemum .Kou Luoche raised his foot and slowly stepped on a copper coin he was about to pick up. When the beggar looked up, he quietly asked, "How did you teach this strange oriental beast to write and chant poetry?"

The beggar smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, the magic of this strange beast is that it doesn't need to be taught, it is born with it."

Kou Luoche raised his eyebrows, "So amazing?"

The beggar said: "It's so amazing!"

Kou Luoche said: "Then do you have any more? Even this one, sell it all to me."

The smile on the beggar's face froze, "You...why do you want it? It can't be eaten, and it doesn't look good."

Kou Luoche said lightly: "I think it's quite interesting." After a pause, he said again: "Like a person."

"No...no...not for sale..." The beggar said with a dry smile, "I have worked so hard, little old man, to get this one in total, and I rely on it to support my family. You can watch as long as you want, my lord." Son, don't embarrass the villain."

"It's fine if you don't sell it," Kou Luoche pulled Fu Yunshu, "Let's go."

Fu Yunshu was dragged away by Kou Luoqiao, and heard the beggar sneer: "Stinger." He couldn't help but blushed a little, and said, "Brother Kou, we don't want to give money for nothing, don't we... don't we?" Great?"

Kou Luoche said: "If you can't help but want to throw money, you can throw it all to me."

Fu Yunshu curled his lips and said, "Are you short of money?"

Kou Luoche said: "I'm missing you." Fu Yunshu couldn't think of a word to respond. After a moment of silence, Kou Luoche said: "That so-called 'Oriental Alien Beast' is not simple."

Fu Yunshu asked: "How is it 'not simple'?"

Kou Luoche said, "It's not a beast."

Fu Yunshu said in surprise, "It's not a beast, so it's probably a bird?"

"It's neither a beast nor a bird," Kou Luoche said with a frosty complexion, "he's a human being."