258, the steps leading to the road towards the Tianhe (2)

Feng Junzi spoke for a long speech, and even the sky strips were pulled out. Du Xiaoxian was a little confused by the words. She looked up at the surroundings. Two foreign men at the entrance of the church and the blond woman in the distance were looking at them silently. If you want to catch this person, it is indeed no need, it may be a joke. Turn around and leave, you can't hold on to your face. Du Xiaoxian regrets coming over to meddle in other people's business. The dignified police chief Wuyou went to take care of a street fortune teller, but didn't clean up the people. This is really unreasonable.

Du Xiaoxian stood there and looked at Feng Junzi, and she knew in her heart that this person was not an ordinary fortune teller, nor was he a simple person. She squinted her eyes and thought about it, then suddenly smiled, and said to Feng Junzi: "Sir, what you said is very clear. Well, give you a chance, and you can calculate the fortune for me. I think you can calculate the accuracy of your calculations?"

Feng Junzi sat down and pointed to the guise in front of him and said, "Police Officer, are you putting a trap for me? I opened my mouth and admitted that I was a fortune teller!... Forget it, I don't care about these things. Meeting is fate. I give you three sentences. The first sentence is an old saying - people don't know it and don't be angry... When you came, you felt resentful and felt that many people misunderstand you, right?"

Du Xiaoxian was shocked again. Feng Junzi said what she was thinking just now. She was stunned and asked again: "What about the second sentence?"

Feng Junzi: "Who you are is who you are. The facts are the best way to prove yourself. At that time, you don't even need to explain anything. For example, I am just a citizen of Wuyou. It's no difference between sitting at the door of his house or sitting at the door of the church. If you say I am a liar, I may not be a liar." After that, he turned his hand and pointed at Fudimo at the entrance of the church: "For example, he will do whatever robe he wears, and he will have to deal with it if he does anything bad."

Feng Junzi's words were whipped and beaten, not only for Du Xiaoxian to hear, but not just for her. He pointed at Fudimo and said something, but did not look back at Fudimo. His voice was not loud, and according to the judgment of a normal person, Fudimo could not hear it, but Fudimo was not a "normal person". Of course, he heard it clearly, his face turned pale but he didn't say anything. Du Xiaoxian thought about it and asked, "Where is the third sentence?"

Feng Junzi smiled: "You are a good policeman."

Du Xiaoxian was a little surprised: "Why would you say that?"

Feng Junzi: "As the supreme leader of the Wuyou police, you are willing to listen to me, a fortune teller, and you didn't ask anyone to take me away directly. It's already very good compared to the current police."

Du Xiaoxian frowned: "Learn from this gentleman's tone, do you have a high opinion of the Uyou police?"

Feng Junzi: "You can't say that. I'm not just referring to Wu You, or even Zhixu. I'm just referring to you. You have resentment in your heart, but you haven't forgotten how to do things. How about it, are you angry now?"

Du Xiaoxian's anger did so much, but he was still stubborn: "What you said is wrong. I have no resentment. I just want to remind you that if you sit at the door of the church like this, you may be disgusted."

Feng Junzi: "It's okay, I'm not angry!... Wait!" Du Xiaoxian had turned around and wanted to leave, but Feng Junzi called her again.

Du Xiaoxian turned around and asked, "What else do you have?" Feng Junzi didn't say anything, and stretched out a hand with a smile. Du Xiaoxian glared at the almond eyes: "You are going to collect money for these three words, how much do you want?"

Feng Junzi: "I dare not take your money. I am really afraid that you will handcuff me away, but it is appropriate to pay some consultation fee? I will do this, I am thirsty, a bottle of water."

Du Xiaoxian didn't say anything, turned his head and walked to the convenience store not far away, bought a bottle of mineral water, threw it at Feng Junzi, Feng Junzi reached out to catch it and said thank you. Du Xiaoxian strode across the street to face Chang Wu and said, "Get in the car, leave."

Chang Wu got into the car and started it, and asked with a smile: "Director Du, why don't you care about him?"

Du Xiaoxian: "This man is not a fortune teller, and he has never violated any law. Have you ever seen him in Wuyou before?"

Chang Wu smiled and said, "It's not just that I've seen it. I've known him since I was a child. He is my middle school classmate, named Feng Junzi."

Du Xiaoxian almost cried out: "It's your classmate? Why didn't you go over to say hello just now? What is he doing?"

Chang Wu: "This person is very interesting. He has to set up a stall and tell fortune three times a year, just to play. But he is not simple either. I see you over and think it will be no harm to you when I talk to him."

Du Xiaoxian looked ahead: "It seems that you know your classmate very well, no wonder you didn't go there just now."

The police car drove away, Minister Gu and Xiao Zhengrong looked at each other and left. Du Xiaoxian thought that people in the distance could not hear what she said to Feng Junzi just now. In fact, they were all people with clever ears and eyes, and the other people heard clearly. Avtana looked at Feng Junzi's back, with an admiration and a hint of worry in her eyes. Fudimo's eyes were almost spitting out of fire, and she stood there tightly, like a stone statue, and the priest Porter looked a little confused when she smiled bitterly.

At this time, Liu Peifeng asked Xiaobai: "Mr. Bai, why didn't the police take Mr. Feng away?"

Bai Shaoliu: "It's very simple. The beautiful female police officer knew that Mr. Feng was not a fortune teller who set up a stall... Besides, Mr. Feng sat on the street for a while today, and then asked the police to run away. When he went home, he couldn't tell that he had to kneel on the washboard... Old Liu, I suddenly remembered a story about Taizu of this dynasty."

Liu Peifeng was a little unresponsive: "Why did Mr. Bai remember that Taizu of this dynasty came? What story?" The Taizu they were talking about was not referring to the real temple name, but a metaphor for the founding head of state of Zhixu in contemporary times.

Bai Shaoliu asked slowly: "Taizu had asked for food, do you know?"

"Taizu was a beggar? It's impossible, but I haven't read this history. Taizu's family background is pretty good." Liu Peifeng shook his head.

It is said that Taizu of the dynasty was very human since he was a child, and his behavior always showed his unique features. For example, when Taizu was young, he studied at the noisy city gate to cultivate his mind and a good story, which has been passed down in Zhixu Kingdom. But there is still a legend that people don’t know. One summer vacation, Taizu suddenly had an idea and made a trip with a good classmate. He begged all the way without money, so as to experience the warmth and warmth of the world to cultivate one's character. In that era, begging was not a good job. After a long journey, the two were already ragged and hungry enough to come to a country town.

The classmate asked Taizu what to do. Taizu said he was not in a hurry and asked the passers-by who was the most famous gentry in the local area. After asking, he came straight to the gentry's house for a meeting. When he was talking to the gatekeeper, the gentry happened to go home and see two strange people visiting and asking what they were here for? Taizu said bluntly and said that he was here to beg for food.

Surprisingly, the gentry sent two beggars into the living room. Not only did they have delicious food, drinks and entertainment, but they also gave them a few silver dollars for money before leaving. After Taizu said goodbye, the servant asked the gentry in confusion why he did this. The gentry smiled bitterly and asked, "Have you ever seen such beggars? Judging from his words and deeds, he was definitely not an ordinary beggar, but an extraordinary person in this world."

On the way back, the classmate asked Taizu inexplicably why the gentry was treated like this. Taizu sneered and said, "He knew that we were not beggars at all, so we were delicious and had good food and drinks. If we were real beggars, he would not have such kindness. Humph!"

This is the story of "Taizu begging for food" by Xiaobai. I don't know if it is the true legend or his own fabrication. After hearing this, Liu Peifeng frowned and said, "Taizu's last sentence is not very kind?"

Bai Shaoliu: "How can a person who is too kind to dominate the world?... Don't say much about this."

Liu Peifeng: "I understand why you remembered the story of Taizu begging. Today, Director Du also bought a bottle of mineral water for Mr. Feng. I know that he is not a fortune teller, but Mr. Feng did not say bad things about Director Du."

Bai Shaoliu: "So Taizu is Taizu, and Mr. Feng is Mr. Feng."

Liu Peifeng: "Mr. Feng's fortune-telling today is very lively, the time, place, and characters are all very interesting. Director Du just came forward to meddle in other people's business, but he didn't know what was going to happen here, so it was not her turn to take care of it."

Bai Shaoliu: "You can't say that. Director Du and Director Chang have both left, which means that Mr. Feng showed the immortal's guidance at the door of Wuyou Cathedral, and the police didn't care. I think that Fudimo probably has no reason to trouble Mr. Feng, right?"

Liu Peifeng: "He dares!"

Bai Shaoliu: "If he wants to play with Yang, Zhixu Secret Bureau will not agree. If he wants to play with Yin, I will never agree. Since he has arrived at Wuyou, he must stay honestly, otherwise he will do the same."

Liu Peifeng: "Shh, Mr. Bai, whisper, don't let Fudimo hear it!"
Chapter completed!