The young people in front of them are holding a fortune-telling signboard. The weather-beaten white cloth has turned yellow, but the words "God is a fortuneteller" can still be seen clearly. Maybe they came to xinhua gate for the first time and didn’t know how to do business.
"Blind" several policemen rushed over and waved sticks. "You two don’t look at where this place is. Run here and do calculations. Get out of here before the adults see it."
Behind him, the old man quickly bent down and nodded to let the young man in front take him away. Just at this turn, a carriage came running from Chang ‘an Avenue. The fortune-teller had a long bamboo pole in his hand, so he turned around and stretched it out at the same time, just drawing a horse’s belly.
The coachman on the right told him to turn and stop immediately. The horse on the left didn’t receive the signal and rushed forward. The carriage immediately crossed the road. Thanks to the fine workmanship of the carriage, the sudden turn didn’t make it roll over, but the policeman and the coachman next to it were frightened. Their faces changed
"How did the driver almost fall to death?" Cao Kun hit the door and adjusted his hat. The driver immediately came over to explain that several soldiers behind the carriage embraced and fell to the ground.
"God is a fortuneteller." Cao Kun read the signboard, "Did you calculate it for you when you went out this morning? I think it is taboo to travel."
Being blind on the ground was not afraid. He shouted, "Calm down, villain’s mind collided because two old horses were really angry with the car. This made them become speechless and almost missed the important event."
"Pursuit" Cao Kun looked back at his carriage and ordered "Let them take it back to the office and wait for me to go back for a good interrogation"
The coachman readjusted the carriage. Cao Kun got into the car in plain clothes. Yuan Shikai smiled slightly. "Zhong Shan still believes these charlatans’ nonsense."
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Cao Kun nodded. "Isn’t it strange that the president didn’t think that an old man and a young man immediately knew that the car was sitting?"
Yuan Shikai said with a smile, "What’s strange about you being the chief bodyguard of the presidential palace and having you in the place nine times out of ten?"
Cao Kun nodded. "The President said it was me, too. I think these two people are suspicious, but they are not biased and unfortunately collided with your carriage. I doubt that the revolutionary party in Jiangnan will not give up before bringing those two people back to the house for strict interrogation."
Yuan Shikai nodded. "That’s right. People who do great things must never believe that it is most reliable to have their own days."
After dealing with things, Cao Kun rushed home for the first time. As soon as he stepped into the house, he immediately let people take the fortune-teller to his room. Cao Kun waved his hand to the lounge chair. He looked at the two fortune-tellers and leaned out from time to time to see Cao Kun for fear of hiding behind the blind.
Cao Kun Zhang Wuda three thick juryman thick two words Hu finished covering his lips and took off his hat to reveal a big bald head shining with dim light. Cao Kun took a sip of tea. "You are a fortune teller to calculate my life."
After groping around blindly, the young man hurried to find a chair and made himself behave himself. Standing beside him, he put a bamboo pole blindly. "Adults are already a very important person and I have to calculate again."
Cao Kun laughed a few times. "You charlatans always fool people with such kind words. Do you count or not? Maybe I’ll let you go with a few gratuities. If you don’t count, I’ll be surprised. Even if I pull you out and shoot you, nobody cares."
"Adults really want to calculate" asked blindly.
"Yes, it must be. I want to see your fortuneteller."
"In that case, I might as well spell out the number of ten years, and don’t give an adult a divination."
Trembling blindly, I took out a few pieces of copper coins from my pocket and murmured in a slight shake in the tortoise shell. "Hua!" A handful of copper coins were scattered on the table, one by one, and I found and touched the positive and negative hands, gesticulating wildly with various gestures. After a long time, I didn’t speak. Cao Kun looked at the blind and unhurried gestures, and he believed in his Buddhist personality by 20%.
"Tell me what the adults want to ask." Just finish everything and put away the copper coins and tortoise shells and sit back.
Cao Kun said, "Tell me about me first. If you say goodbye to us,"
"Adults are fine when they are young, a little hard when they are young, and they will rise to the top when they are adults. If I count well, adults still have the will to continue."
"Oh, this is true." Cao Kun’s private school was forced to rely on small business students from his 16-year-old family in a few years when he was a child until Yuan Shikai trained in martial arts. Cao Kun was sent to Tianjin Tianwu School by Yuan Shikai, which deeply caused Yuan Shikai’s confidant. Now Yuan Shikai is not only the bodyguard of the presidential palace, but also the commander of the third division stationed in Beijing. He has promised Cao Kun that when he succeeds in enthroning, he will seal General Hu Wei of Cao Kun and the governor of Zhili, which can be described as a high-ranking and master soldier.
Blindly nodded. "Heroes and heroes in chaos are as talented as adults, and how many people want adults to continue to encourage them to pay homage to each other?"
"Ha ha ha" Cao Kun laughed. "Old blind said these words are good. I ask you what I should do as encouragement."
Blind way "a word can’t be loyal"
"But what"
"If you don’t say such things, it doesn’t matter much to adults."
"Say" Cao Kun picked his sabre and let him put it in front of him. "Don’t hesitate if you have something to say."
Sighed blindly. "Hey, adults must listen to me and talk to adults, but I advise adults not to intervene."
Cao Kun nodded. "Tell me first."
Blind way: "Today, I bumped into an adult in the street and felt that the dragon was sitting in an adult’s car. It seems that the dragon’s breath is scattered, which bodes ill. Adult guards should try their best to protect the dragon’s safety. If something serious happens, it will be extremely unfavorable to adults in the future."
"What doesn’t bode well?" Cao Kun asked
Two people shouted and walked in the street. A young man in front of him looked like a fellow villager with rough hands and dark skin. Behind him, a man with a melon hat, a long black cloth coat and round sunglasses stayed in his eyes. The two men were connected in tandem by a bamboo pole.
The young people in front of them are holding a fortune-telling signboard. The weather-beaten white cloth has turned yellow, but the words "God is a fortuneteller" can still be seen clearly. Maybe they came to xinhua gate for the first time and didn’t know how to do business. "Blind" several policemen rushed over and waved…