Zhou Yan

There was a small city lord in Linzhou City, Yuxue, who was born as a child, was clever and sensible. The abbot of Lingyun Temple saw that he was smart, so he accepted him as a disciple in the outer room, and gave him the ancient books collected in the temple.

Zhou Yan talked about the way of divination, involving the heavenly stems and earthly branches, Fuxi's gossip, and his sentences were obscure and uncommon. Shen Xian carefully studied every word and every word. At that time, the East courtyard of Shen's mansion was almost completely lit. , Don't eat or sleep, the city lord and his wife won't listen to their persuasion, he seems to be insane.

Later, Shen Xian calculated carefully according to the book, and he was able to calculate some trivial things, such as the east family lost something, and the west family had a disaster today. Sure enough, the son of the east family was naughty, and when he went out with his mother, he pulled out the hairpin from his mother's head. It was thrown down and thrown on the side of the road, and the kitchen of the Xi family collapsed in the evening.

The young master stood proudly on top of the beaten crying baby and the ruins of the kitchen. He felt that he could be called a demigod, um, the kind of fortune teller.

There has always been Zhou Mingchao by his side, young and frivolous, inevitably seduced by beauty, every day he clamors to get married with Zhou Mingchao in the future, he speaks out loudly, without any shyness at all, but hides in the night Flipping through the book under the quilt, he quietly counted his marriage with Zhou Mingchao.

The candle dripped tears, and Shen Xian almost accidentally spilled the candle oil on the bed. He stared at the hexagram, and almost didn't know how to write the word "bad omen".

joke!He grew up with Ming Chao, and his childhood sweetheart can be regarded as being in love with each other, so why did it become a bad omen!

Then again, the result was still the same, Shen Xian refused to admit defeat, and when Dongfang's fish belly turned white, and his fingers were numb and painful, the hexagram still had the same ending.

Shen Xian didn't believe in evil, the book was thrown aside, and he still went his own way, mingling with Zhou Mingchao all day long, not knowing what to worry about.

However, since he and Zhou Mingchao confided their hearts to each other, I don't know if it is Shen Xian's illusion that everything is not smooth and everything is not going smoothly.

When Yongnan Wang and his wife went to Beijing, they first used an excuse to sue their jobs, and then they went to visit their relatives. In the end, the couple were left in Beijing directly by the one in the Ming Hall as brothers. Zhou Mingchao never saw his parents again after that.

The young Zhou Mingchao was left alone in Linzhou City.

After all, they grew up together, how could the passive and silent Zhou Mingchao hide it from Shen Xian.

Zhou Mingchao sat on the railing to feed the fish, with lowered eyebrows and eyes expressionless, Shen Xian ran over with a lot of new gadgets in his arms, froze for a moment, then ran over with a smile.

"Brother Ming Dynasty, look at the grasshopper I just made..."

During this period of time, Shen Xian especially liked to call him brother Mingchao, the child was soft and soft, and when he ran over calling him brother Mingchao, it made people want to give him his heart.

At night, he quietly hid under the quilt and counted, but the result was still the same, but he was not discouraged. There is always a reason for everything to come and go, and there is a solution to this matter.

However, there were almost no fingerprints on the fingertips rubbing the copper coins, and Shen Xian was holding the book, his eyes were red, but he couldn't make up his mind. He couldn't see or touch the fog, and he couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried.

Shen Xian suddenly woke up from the dream, sweating profusely, the sky was bright outside the window, he pinched his fingertips with lingering fear, hesitant for the first time.

A few days later, news came that the Holy Majesty had a very happy conversation with King Yongnan, and he could not leave Beijing at will after that.

Shen Xian was young at that time, so he didn't think there was any joy in talking with the emperor. The Ming Dynasty was still in Linzhou City, so why should he be left alone.

He also eavesdropped on the conversation between the city lord and his wife that Yongnan Wang and his wife were willing to stay in the capital to be held as hostages so that the Ming Dynasty could live more comfortably outside.

Shen Xian didn't understand vaguely. He was smart when he was young, and he understood the word "Gao Gao Zhen Zhu", but he didn't understand the sadness of this word. He only knew the back of Ming Chao when he went home alone. He saw it as if he felt the same way. My heart is also uncomfortable.

For the rest of the days, Shen Xian was also depressed and thoughtful, and his negativity was visible to the naked eye, but he still didn't give up, but he stopped pulling Zhou Mingchao to talk nonsense about being together in the future. He didn't want to, but he was afraid Like come true.

He still played with Zhou Mingchao, and the two of them talked less and less. When the two were silent, one felt more uncomfortable than the other, but if neither of them said anything, who could poke his heart more deeply than Zhuo Sai without knowing it.

One day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shen Xian didn't dare to pretend that there was no such thing as the hexagram.

It was a moonless night, Zhou Mingchao came back from the family banquet in Shen's residence, and during the holidays, Shen Xian pulled him to talk a lot, as if they had no quarrel before, Zhou Mingchao felt a little happier .

On the fifteenth day, the moon was sixteen round, and the white jade plate reflected the pure white brilliance on the water. Zhou Mingchao returned home and walked by the pond. On a whim, he wanted to go to the lake to see the moon.

Zhou Mingchao was not a reckless person, perhaps because he was missing his relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and perhaps because the road was slippery in the middle of the night, he stepped on the moss on the bank and accidentally fell into the pool.

"Save the young master quickly! The young master has fallen into the water!"

The Zhou Mansion was as bright as day in the middle of the night, but fortunately, the servants were loyal and courageous, and immediately got into the water to bring Zhou Mingchao out of the water, and coughed up water after pressing his chest several times.

The city lord and his wife rushed to the Zhou mansion overnight, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Mingchao developed a severe fever on the second day, and the high fever never subsided. The young man was lying on the bed unconscious, and even though he was sick, he pressed his lips tightly and refused to disclose A trace of timidity, rarely sober in a day.

Doctors from all walks of life were invited to the mansion, and the stewed soup and medicine were sent like a cloud. The Zhou mansion was soaked in the medicine soup for a few days, Shen Xian watched in the corner, and secretly went back to the room.

No one knew what he was doing alone in the room. Immediately afterwards, Shen Xian, who was lying on Zhou Mingchao's bedside and feeding him medicine every day, did not leave the door, did not open the door, and slept in the room all the time, ignoring his ears. The appearance of things outside the window.

Surprisingly, Zhou Mingchao opened his eyes the next day, was awake for an hour, and was able to drink some soup.

The madam wept with joy, and immediately wanted someone to send a letter of divorce to the capital. The city lord was also very excited, and searched for various tonics in the city, as if he wanted to make Zhou Mingchao fat.

Everyone in the mansion was happy for Zhou Mingchao's recovery. Only Shen Xian, from Zhou Mingchao's waking up to his recovery, never showed his face in front of the patient.

On the day Zhou Mingchao was able to go out for a walk, Shen Xian hid behind the rockery and watched quietly. He saw that Zhou Mingchao had lost a lot of weight, but his energy was much better, and he would recover in a few days.

Shen Xian was not greedy, and he left after confirming that Zhou Mingchao had recovered.

Brother Ming Dynasty, I have to be a bad boy that you don't like, when Shen Xian left Zhou Mansion, he thought so in his heart.

At that time he was still young, he knew that he liked Zhou Mingchao but he didn't understand what kind of youthful and hazy feeling it was, all he knew was that he didn't want Zhou Mingchao to be sad, wanted him to be happy and live a better life, even though he was fortune-telling, But Shen Xian didn't believe in these empty ghosts and gods, but this thing might affect Zhou Mingchao, and he was willing to avoid it for him.

The high-spirited young city owner has changed. He is moody and does whatever he wants. He can spend money to buy a big rooster to win the cockfighting competition of his companions. He can also set up a stall on the street for a penny. , Push the stall owner to the ground in disgrace and walk away.

The city lord fought, but his wife persuaded him, the people around him dared not speak up, they did their own thing, and became increasingly perverse and rebellious. In the end, both the city lord and his wife were disappointed. Although the people in Linzhou City were afraid of him, they still despised him more in their hearts.

Shen Xian faced those gazes fearlessly, but when he met Zhou Mingchao, he felt guilty unconsciously.

Everyone else thought that Zhou Mingchao was the son of the royal family with a noble status, so Shen Xian was afraid of him. Only Shen Xian knew that he was afraid of him because he liked Zhou Mingchao, and he restrained himself in his actions.

Zhou Mingchao pulled him at first, told him that it was not good, and wanted to correct his bad habit, but Shen Xian didn't want to change. When he faced Zhou Mingchao, he bravely bluffed and picked the most painful He knows Zhou Mingchao best, and the so-called killing and punishing his heart is nothing more than that.

Zhou Mingchao didn't know what to do with him. He looked at Shen Xian's arrogant look towards the sky with his head up and his nostrils, feeling uncomfortable and dazed. He didn't know where the clever and obedient Xiao Xian from before had gone. This person is just wearing a Shen Xian skin, he is not Shen Xian.

Like this, Shen Xian stumbled until he was 15 years old. He wanted Zhou Mingchao to stay away from him, and he did it. Now Zhou Mingchao looked at him like a piece of rotten wood, a lump of mud that couldn't support the wall.

It doesn't matter, as long as Ming Chao is doing well, he can do whatever he wants, Shen Xian told himself this while feeling the disgust and fear in other people's eyes, enduring the discomfort in his heart.

Until one day, the dead wood in the courtyard sprouted new buds, and the flower buds burst into new stamens. Standing in front of the window, Shen Xian once opened a book, and the familiar man began to calculate. Very urgent, want to calculate.

The fragrance of the lotus planted by the city lord floated to the east courtyard, and today there was a solution to the unsolvable hexagram. Although it was fragmented, Shen Xian found it. The copper coin fell to the ground with a jingle, and Shen Xian supported the window frame , his body trembled slightly, and when he looked up again, his eyes were flushed.

The next time Young Master Shen went out on the street, he was hit on the head by a stone in a frenzy, and fell into a coma for three days, but no one remembered it.

Forced to lie in the house for a few days, the house was boring, the young master took advantage of no one to go to the remote southward courtyard, after watching for a long time, he eagerly geared up for a try, and after a while, he finally climbed up the courtyard wall.

"Master, come down quickly!"

"It's so high, I'll fall on you carefully."

Honghu gradually approached with the people, Shen Xian hugged the wall, with a dull hair on his head.

A young man in a white shirt with a picturesque face passed by the alley, with a small cart of golden straw piled beside him, and everything around him seemed to be shining.

"Brother, brother, look up!"

"Please, brother, push the trolley over there a few steps."

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"Brother, brother, catch me!"

Shen Xian jumped down after speaking.

then……

He was thrown a butt pier...

Shen Xian, who was called a half-immortal since he was a child, calculated for the first time that his fate with Zhou Mingchao would be bad, huh?How could Shen Banxian do this, he couldn't.

Counting again, it was still the same, Banxian hugged the book in pain: "Oh, brother Zhou, what should I do, how can I save you."

I want to become bad, I want to become a bad boy, the kind that everyone hates, Shen Xian, who thought about it all night and came up with this bad idea, has a fighting spirit in his eyes, he will go out tomorrow to curse and bully children!