The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Chapter 35 Drop one, get one free
Zuo Ci couldn't understand the long and short horizontal lines that Pei Qingge drew on the ground. He just nodded seriously, "Yes, this subordinate just wants to serve the prince. Now that the prince's body... waits for the prince to be healthy and fine, the subordinate will think about it later." Get married yourself."

Pei Qingge didn't want to bring up Bai Jinye, so he ignored it, and continued to look at the hexagram, "The Noon Fire has yet to melt, and it's another dead end, and the power of the Noon Fire has also been exhausted. Looking at it for the time being, there is indeed no clue at all. You don't have a crush on anyone, and no one has a crush on you. But... fire can grow soil, and this hexagram still has to wait for the other party to take the initiative, and you don't even have the ability to take the initiative."

Zuo Ci blushed, "Princess, don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense. I just say what is in the hexagram. There is a god of robbery in this world, and there will be people who will make trouble for you." Pei Qingge said for a while, "We should At the end of the ugly year or the noon month, this year and the next two years will be useless, and the robbery will be too prosperous, and you will not be able to make it through."

As Pei Qingge said, he put away the copper coins on the ground, stood up and continued to walk outside, "Marriage is out of the question for the time being, and you should be gossiped by Suzaku in this life, so be more careful."

"Princess, I can't understand what you said." Zuo Ci chased after him, "I've heard of horoscope fortune telling and fortune telling, what are you?"

"Six lines." Pei Qing played with copper coins in the singer.

Liuyao belongs to one of the "divination" techniques among the five metaphysics "divination of mountain doctors".

The five metaphysics were originally the secrets of Beiming Kingdom, but thousands of years ago, the king and saintess of Beiming couldn't bear to see the suffering of the people outside, so some "medical skills" and "phrenology" were spread out.

The other three techniques are still secret.

"Six Yao?" Zuo Ci scratched his head, expressing that he had never heard of it.

Pei Qingge smiled, "Eight trigrams determine yin and yang, and six lines count everything. As long as I think about it, I can clearly know all the big and small things you have experienced from birth to death, such as blessings and misfortunes, marriage, money, and illness."

Now Zuo Ci understands, but he is not curious about everything about himself, he only cares about the prince, "What about the prince? Have you seen the life of the prince? He...he..." Zuo Ci couldn't continue asking. up.

How to ask?
Knowing that Bai Jinye is cursed, when will he die?
Pei Qingge didn't hide anything, he just said, "Look, he won't live to be 22 years old."

Hearing this, Zuo Ci froze in place as if struck by lightning!
22 years old?Isn't the prince 22 years old this year?
His mind was blank, and he didn't even know when Pei Qingge's figure disappeared.

Although he knew that such a day would come, he still couldn't accept it when Pei Qingge said it.

*
Sikong was training troops outside the city, and as soon as he returned to his camp, he saw Zuo Ci sitting on a chair crying.

He was a little dazed, not knowing what to do when he stood there.

Zuo Ci, on the other hand, stepped forward and hugged Sikong, "Why do you think the prince is so miserable? Why is his life so miserable?"

Si Kong was breathless, could it be the lord... His eyes were red with anxiety, and he grabbed Zuo Ci's shoulder, "What's wrong with the lord? Is the lord...has he already..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zuo Ci slapped him.

"Then why are you crying? Who are you crying for?" Sikong raised his heart, pushed Zuoci angrily, turned and sat down.

"The princess said that the prince will not survive this year." Zuo Ci also sat down again.

Sikong was pouring tea for himself, when he heard this sentence, his hands shook a little with anger, "Wangfei doesn't bring good luck to her words, so what good will it do her to curse the lord?"

Zuo Ci shook his head, "You don't understand, what Wang Hao said is true."

"You know, you know." Si was out of breath, took a sip of tea, got up and continued training to get discouraged.

Zuo Ci sighed, he felt that what the princess said must be true, the prince is already like that, there are only a few months left until the end of the year, what should we do?
*
Pei Qingge didn't do any business, so he wandered around Shengjing City, especially when he encountered a stall set up to look at the photos, he would go to have a look and listen.

After walking through a few stalls, they basically looked at horoscope marriages and face and palm reading.

She listened to a few, but didn't say what was accurate, because there were a lot of exaggerations.

He walked to another booth, surrounded by many people, and a young man was sitting in front of the booth. He tapped his palm lightly with the bone of his fan, "Haven't you seen it yet?"

The stall owner opposite the young man was sweating profusely, but he couldn't speak a word.

"If you're not sure or can't see it, you should admit it early. If you smash your stall, I will go to drink." The young man continued to ask.

"What's going on?" Pei Qingge asked a person next to him in a low voice.

"This is King Qifeng. When he was young, his mother and concubine were victimized by a physiognomist. Since then, when he saw a physiognomist, he would be seen by others. If he was not sure, he would smash the stall." The spectators lowered their voices. Said, "King Qifeng has been in Bingzhou all year round, and he just came to Beijing a few days ago, and he smashed at least a dozen booths for spectators."

"Oh?" Pei Qingge raised his eyebrows, and the interest on his face grew stronger, "Then what is he looking at?"

"He asked the stall owner to see if he had any bloody disasters today." After the man finished speaking, his voice was lowered, "In the past few days, he has asked people to settle this issue. If the stall owner says that he has no bloody disasters, he will Beat up the stall owner, say that the stall owner is not accurate, and then smash the stall.”

"But if the stall owner said that he was in a bloodbath, he would send someone to protect the stall owner tightly. After a while, he still said that the calculation was not accurate, and he still smashed the stall."

Hearing this, Pei Qingge curled his lips, this is not a look, it's clearly provocative.

The stall owner wiped the sweat from his brow, "The little one is not good at learning, I really can't tell, the little one will close the stall right away, and never show anyone else." He stood up and tidied up tremblingly. thing.

"Boring." Bai Fengyu stood up with a serious look on his face, "Since you said it yourself, then remember what you said, and let me see you setting up a stall to watch pictures in the future. The king just smashed your stall."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The crowd automatically made a way for him, and he swaggered away.

Pei Qingge frowned slightly, and raised his heels up.

After Bai Fengyu walked a few steps, he felt that someone was following him. He frowned slightly, turned his footsteps, and turned into an alley. When he reached the end, he turned around before the dead end, "Girl I have been following this king, could it be that I have a secret wish in my heart?"

Pei Qingge took a closer look at his appearance. He and Bai Jinye had the same father and mother, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he was also a proper handsome man, but...

"My lord's heavenly storehouse is sunken, and there is a shallow scar on his seal, which is disfigured. This life is doomed to disaster."

"If it wasn't for the high bridge of the nose and the well-grown teeth, I'm afraid I'd be dead."

Bai Fengyu stared at her, and then chuckled for a while, "I wanted to drink at a spectator's stand today, but it looks like I smashed one and got one, and some people came to my door. Don't think that it's a girl, the king." Just show mercy."

The wind gently brushed Pei Qingge's veil, and she smiled silently, "I don't have a booth yet." She turned around and looked around, "I just checked Feng Shui, the wealth position at this alley is good, I plan to buy Then set up a stall, will the prince be my first customer?"

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