Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 119 He's Suspicious of Longevity
"Hexagram image?" Mo Junli was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he could understand the first two reasons, after all, that dog Mo Shuyuan forcibly refused to bury Mu Xiyin's body, most likely for the purpose of fooling Mu Xici.

Sister Mu's body is notoriously poor, no matter how she thinks about it, there must be a strong sickness in the divination.

As long as he can keep the body intact and prevent the two sisters of the Mu family from meeting, he can probably fool Master Mu, who is already physically and mentally exhausted from leading troops to fight.

But...he didn't expect that there was a third reason—hexagrams?
What hexagram?
The young man stretched out his hands in a leisurely manner, the water in the small tea stove had just boiled, the fire was about to go out, and it was not time to make tea.

"It's a hexagram that I figured out back then..." Mu Xici bit her lip, and when she mentioned the somewhat oolong hexagram, her old face couldn't help but burn.

"Forget it, you are also a person who lives a new life, so it doesn't matter if you listen to the hexagram." The little girl waved at him with a puffy face, "Your Highness, come here with your ears."

so mysterious?

Mo Junli raised his eyebrows, got up obediently, supported the table, and leaned down gently across a tea set, looked up at her and lowered his long eyelashes.

The moist hot steam that had just escaped from the stove hit his chin, slightly itchy.

Seeing this, Mu Xici clenched his fists, the corners of his lips were tense, the tea table was a little too big for the little girl, so she had to stand on tiptoe a little bit: "When I came out of the mountain, I once predicted the situation. The hexagram, the hexagram image shows..."

"Unification of the world leads to peace."

The king who can unify the whole world comes from Qianping.

"Just because of this?" Mo Junli opened his eyes wide in surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Well, in fact, I calculated it several times later, but every time I came to the unshakable conclusion that 'the world will be unified and there will be peace'." Mu Xici nodded, and a gloomy look appeared on her porcelain-white face. "When I returned to Beijing, there were only two and a half of the seven princes left in the Qianping imperial family."

"The eldest prince is loyal and kind, but he has no killing spirit. Such a benevolent monarch should only guard the city. How can he expand the territory?"

"The second prince is physically weak and mentally weak, at most he can be counted as half a person..."

"At that time, the third prince was imprisoned, and he was alive in a few days; the fourth prince had been a commoner for many years; shortly after your death, the sixth prince disappeared."

"I've done my best, and only Mo Shuyuan's bastard is still good enough, and my sister has already married into the Fifth Prince's House, so even if I'm dissatisfied with his various misdeeds, I still have to hold my nose and help him."

"Before I left the mountain, I promised Master that the current situation is changing, and I will try my best to save people from the world and keep the luck of this country until the world is unified, Haiyan and Heqing."

The more Mu Xici talked, the more resentful she became, and in the end she couldn't help but glance at Mo Junli from the corner of her eyes: "I resigned myself to my fate and thought it was the way of heaven who was blind. you."

What's more, fortune-telling is so costly. After she got the phrase "Unification of the world leads to peace", she can no longer deduce it.

In her previous life, she tried several times to forcibly calculate the fate of the people who had lost their fate, but they all ended up vomiting blood. The most serious time was almost bleeding from the seven orifices. Lost my life playing with myself.

That is, after that time, she completely gave up resisting, pretending that Dao was blind that day, and helped Mo Shuyuan with nausea.

How can you imagine... How can you imagine that the old [beep——] bastard Mo Junli in his previous life was not dead at all!
Master Mu was blown up, and her whole body began to feel bad. She felt as if she had been fooled by the combination of Guaxiang and Tiandao.

With an itchy hand, she subconsciously picked up the tea strainer on the table, and made a gesture to throw it out as a foregone conclusion.

Mo Junli felt a chill down his back, and he could feel the strange chill through his clothes. He caught a glimpse of her movement from the corner of his eye, so he instinctively straightened up and grabbed the little girl's arm.

"Calm down, my master, we are still in his teahouse." The young man tried his best to save the poor celadon tea leaker, and rubbed the top of her hair smoothly, "If you I really want to smash things to vent my anger, you can beat all the objects in my mansion, why bother to embarrass Ji Yunxuan's tea utensils?"

"I don't dare to smash the things in your house, I can't afford to pay for it." Mu Xici sneered.

The tea strainer was coaxed and persuaded to take off her hand, and the pent-up fire in her heart also dissipated a little bit. Only this time she realized what he did just now, and immediately raised her thin eyebrows again: "Also, are you petting a cat?"

In the past, he didn't know that she was born again, but now this old man knows that she is not a child, and he still rubs her head with this kind of cat teasing way?

Believe it or not, she jumped up and lifted his celestial cover!
"No, I didn't pet the cat," Mo Junli, who An Sheng put the tea strainer on, smiled playfully, his mouth almost passed his mind, "I pet the fox."

It looks like an old fox who has not grown up, but has actually lived for thousands of years.

"You said... touch what?" Mu Xici was startled, and then raised her eyebrows dangerously. After her identity was revealed, she tended to break the pot, and she would completely ignore the identity of the person opposite. As soon as Jue squeezed, he wanted to pinch the three flowers on his top——

Regardless of the reason, someone who can be resurrected after death is not considered a normal person, right?

Then she beat him with the formula to break evil spirits and exorcise demons, and it should have some effect——

"Cough, what, you heard it wrong." The young man shook his mouth, he hated his broken mouth so much, how could he spit out the thoughts in his heart so casually?
Doesn't he think his life is too long?
"Oh, is that so? Did you hear me wrong?" Grand Master Mu curled his lips coldly, with a darker smile on his face, "Your Highness Seventh, why don't you tell me how you died in your previous life."

Mo Junli immediately withdrew his hands vigilantly: "...Why are you asking this?"

Mu Xici smiled but said: "Look at the way you died, I will send you to see Granny Meng again."

"Then you can't do anything today, Master National Teacher." The young man sighed in relief, then rolled his eyes, "In my previous life, after I ruled the world, I died of exhaustion."

After hearing this, the little girl was dumbfounded. She pinched the formula and stared blankly for a long time, before staring blankly for a while: "Exhausted?"

"That's right, I'm exhausted." The smile on Mo Junli's face remained undiminished, but he quietly lowered his eyebrows, "You have been leading troops all year round, so you must not know how much mess Mo Shuyuan's bastard has left behind."

"When I came to the throne, Qianping's national treasury had been in deficit for several years, and people in many places within the borders were struggling to survive."

"The faction in the DPRK and the Central Committee is more aggressive than the previous Fuli. Formation of cliques and selfishness has been repeatedly prohibited. In order to clear the face, I gritted my teeth and dismissed half of the ministers in the DPRK and Central Committee."

"There are many ministers who have assisted two generations of kings in succession... If it weren't for the power of a country that Fuli still holds in my hands, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat the whole Ganping, let alone talk about the unification of the world."

There was great turmoil above the court hall, and there were mourners everywhere outside the court hall. In order to stabilize the situation, he could hardly sleep peacefully every day.

After working so hard for four years, when everything was in full swing, he finally spent his life on the throne.

Then when I opened my eyes again, it was decades ago.

　A Ci: Divination for the first time, I did not expect to be cheated by the divination

　　Mo Junli commits suicide out of control every day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)