The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 251 251: Uncle, what magic did you use

Zhimi shook his head: "There's nothing weird about it. It's just that there was a rich man who was very annoying. He came to the shop a few times and wanted me to set up a fortune-gathering feng shui array, or a fortune-gathering talisman for him. "

Nanli has also seen this kind of person a lot, but Zhimi is still young, she is afraid that Zhimi will not be able to resist, so she can't help but worry: "Then what?"

"I just said that he is not destined to cheat money. If he refuses to be down-to-earth, the money will not go into his pocket." Zhimi said, "He lost his temper and said that I was incapable and wanted to smash the store. Fortunately, the prince was nearby. Once the hidden guard is attacked, the dark guard will attack him as soon as he gets into trouble."

Nan Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhimi went on to say: "It was only later that I found out that he was the grandson of the Duke of Ming. He was a gambler and lost most of his family property."

Nan Li raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.

The accumulation of many rich and powerful families for decades, if a junior is useless, it will only ruin the family property.

And these families often used not very clean methods and incurred a lot of bad debts, so there are such younger generations who come to collect debts.

Because these things do not belong to this family.

This can be regarded as a karmic cycle of heaven, no matter how powerful a warlock is, it will be difficult to reverse the development destiny of this family.

In the past few days, Zhenbeihou's mansion has been so busy that people have been dizzy and dizzy. Fortunately, someone from the palace came to help with the arrangements, and Xie Beihan's marriage was a good one, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that when he went to pick up the bride, he kept a straight face. When people saw it, they knew that the rumors were true, and that the eldest son of Zhenbei was forced to marry his wife.

The Fan family didn't take root in the capital, at this moment, the guests who came to the wedding banquet couldn't help but look down on the bride even more.

But before the bride came back, Queen Xie and Ye Chengyan arrived.

The guests fell to their knees.

Empress Xie hurriedly called for people to be flattened, so that everyone should not be restrained.

Casual?
Although Ye Chengyan had experienced confinement and demotion before, he was the son of the main palace and the only son of Emperor Mu Wu. Now that Emperor Mu Wu's health is getting worse, he doesn't know when Ye Chengyan will ascend the red gold throne.

Everyone only dared to be cautious, fearing that something might go wrong.

The bride couldn't pick her up for a while, and Empress Xie sighed inwardly when she saw everyone's cautious appearance, and wanted to go out for a stroll.

She has been out of the cabinet for 30 to [-] years, and the garden has been renovated several times, and it has already changed its appearance.

On the way, I happened to meet Ye Siheng and Nanli and his wife. Empress Xie immediately smiled, "So you are here too."

The two saluted.

Ye Siheng said: "It's clean here, not to mention that I'm in the front yard, and the guests are also uncomfortable."

"Yes, I think so too." Empress Xie nodded in agreement.

Now that we have met, we will walk together together.

It was the beginning of summer, the weather was just right, and the breeze was gentle.

Suddenly, Nanli saw a sachet on the ground with a strange aura lingering on it, which immediately caught her attention.

She picked it up, and without opening it, she knew that there was a talisman inside, which seemed to be used to maintain the soul.

Although Ye Siheng could see the breath, he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, so he asked, "What is this?"

Ye Chengyan glanced at it, and felt that the Fu Lu Shou pattern embroidered on it was a bit familiar: "Mother, my son thinks that this sachet has been seen before."

Empress Xie took a step forward and said angrily: "It's not your uncle's, I embroidered four in total, two were given to you and your father, and the remaining two were given to your uncle and Beihan. "

And Zhenbei Hou's is exactly the pattern of Fu Lu Shou.

"Yes, it belongs to uncle!" Ye Chengyan remembered.

Nan Li was surprised, and wondered why there was such a talisman in Zhenbei Hou's sachet.

But this is not some harmful talisman, and it is the privacy of Zhenbei Hou, so she didn't open it, and handed it to Empress Xie: "Then please pass it on, Madam."

As soon as Empress Xie took it, a servant hurried over.

Seeing the sachet in Empress Xie's hand, his nervous expression immediately relaxed, and he hastily saluted, saying that he came to find the sachet under the order of Lord Hou.

Seeing that her elder brother valued the sachet so much, Empress Xie felt warm in her heart: "Hurry up and take it."

The boy took the sachet and turned to leave, but Nan Li called out: "Wait a minute."

"What other orders does the Ninth Princess have?" The servant turned around stiffly, and his voice was a little weak.

"The effect of the talisman in this sachet is already very weak, so it should have little effect on Lord Hou." Nan Li looked serious.

The servant suddenly looked up at Nan Li.

The sachet is well sealed, the Ninth Princess probably hasn't opened it, how do you know there is a talisman inside?

But he kept Zhenbeihou's instructions in mind, and said: "This is a safe talisman, and you can change it with a better effect in the future. The Hou Ye is nervous about this sachet, because it was embroidered by the empress herself."

Seeing that he didn't tell the truth, Nan Li wanted to ignore him, but she thought that today was the great wedding of Xie Beihan's marriage, if something happened, the situation would be difficult to deal with.

She said sternly: "The auspicious time is coming soon, Master Hou can't support it with this talisman alone. Now the overall situation is the most important thing, so don't hide it."

The boy's eyes became more and more surprised, his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.

Empress Xie and Ye Chengyan were both dumbfounded.

Ye Siheng said, "Not leading the way yet."

The power is overwhelming, and the servant has no way to refuse.

The boy can only lead the way.

He led everyone to the study and opened the door, but the servant did not dare to go in. If Zhenbeihou knew about it, he would definitely scold him.

The room was clearly illuminated by the sun, but there was not much warmth in the room, and it felt a little cold instead.

Zhenbeihou was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, his face was pale and bloodless, and he had no energy in his whole body.

He closed his eyes, if it wasn't for the heavy breathing, everyone would have thought that he had been taken away by ghosts.

Empress Xie was shocked and distressed, yesterday's brother was still in good spirits, why is he like this today?
"Brother!" She had a sore nose and choked up and shouted, "Why are you so uncomfortable, I will call the imperial physician over immediately."

Zhenbei Hou was in a state of confusion, barely opened his eyes, saw a group of people coming to the study, and immediately wanted to be enraged by thunder.

But now he didn't even have the strength to get angry. He straightened up, trying to make himself look more energetic, but he also found it futile.

Seeing this, Ye Siheng asked the boy to quickly present the sachet.

As soon as Zhenbei Hou had the sachet by his side, his expression immediately improved. Although he was not as energetic as a normal person, he was much better than before.

Ye Chengyan was stunned: "Uncle, what's going on? Didn't you... Did you use some sorcery?"

Because he had been murdered by magic, he was very sensitive and heartbroken about it.

Zhenbeihou swept his eyes across the crowd and frowned: "I'm fine, don't ask any more questions."

He tried to stand up, but was still weak.

Nan Li said: "Master Hou, your soul is becoming more and more unstable. In half an hour, you may leave your body."

If the soul is out of the body, it is dead.

(End of this chapter)