The daughter of the metaphysical fortune teller: she is the best at eating melons to prolong life

Chapter 130: There will be bloodshed within ten steps

"You witch, tell me the truth, how did you cause me to insult Master Zhou in public last time?"

"Prince Yang, I am a Kun Daoist woman, not a witch. If you continue to insult me, do you believe that today I will not only quarrel with you again, but also suffer a bloody disaster?"

Last time, Yang Fen insulted Master Zhou of the Imperial Academy in public at Zuixianlou, and the news reached the palace, and the emperor punished him with thirty strokes of the cane. The Marquis of Yongyi was also reprimanded by the emperor, and after returning home, he was so angry that he beat Yang Fen with another twenty strokes of the cane, and he had to lie in bed for half a month before he could get out of bed.

As for the two servants who served Yang Fen, they were also punished by Marquis Yongyi.

Tongsheng thought of the thirty strokes of the cane that he had received, and he could not help but get angry, "What Kun Dao? Those high-ranking Taoists are all kind-hearted. How could they use magic like you to make my young master insult the master in public?

I wonder if you have drugged the gatekeeper with some kind of magic potion, and let all kinds of cats and dogs run wild in the mansion. My Lord, in my opinion, this kind of witch should be kicked out, so that she won't harm other guests again."

"Hammer, slap in the mouth."

Tongsheng glared at him, and before he could even say "how dare you" he received two slaps on the face.

Tiechui's two blows were quite powerful. Not only were Tongsheng's cheeks swollen, one of his front teeth fell out, and the corners of his mouth were broken and bleeding.

Yang Fen was so angry that he pointed his finger, "As the saying goes, you should look at the owner before beating the dog, you..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Xie Lan slapped his fingers with the feather fan in his hand. "Since the prince said it was a dog, and a barking beast at that, I was kind enough to teach him a lesson so that he wouldn't accidentally hurt other guests. Why is the prince still angry? You should be grateful to me."

Yang Fen was so angry that he almost fell backwards. The man who beat him up wanted him to thank him in return. This was the first time he had seen such a shameless girl.

The Princess of Shouguang County and several ladies did not know what had happened, but seeing Yang Fen so angry, they said in dissatisfaction, "Prince Yang, your servant is ignorant, but why are you so rude? Miss Xie was able to come in, so of course she had an invitation.

Besides, she has learned the mystical arts since she was a child, so she has real skills, and is not some witch or liar as you masters and servants say."

Although Prince Yang was not very familiar with Princess Shouguang, he had met her several times at various banquets and knew that she was not a person who spoke without thinking.

But seeing that Miss Xie was so young, it was hard to believe that she had any real ability.

As soon as she saw Yang Fen's expression, Princess Shouguang knew that he didn't believe her words. It just so happened that she also wanted to see what Xie Lan was capable of.

"Since you don't believe it, why not let Miss Xie tell you her fortune? Then you'll know if she's really capable."

The young men who came with Yang Fen were all playful dandies, and they immediately joined in the fun.

Yang Fen snorted and sat down opposite Xie Lan. "Okay, then let me see if you are really capable. But I have to say this first. If you make a wrong calculation, don't blame me for kicking you out."

Xie Lan smiled and waved her feather fan. "I can tell your fortune, but I won't do it for free. I wonder if the prince can afford the money?"

The Yongyi Marquis's Mansion is wealthy, and Yang Fen is the crown prince. From now on, the entire mansion will be his, so naturally he has no shortage of money.

"It's just a mere divination fee. How can this prince not afford it? Tell me, how much is the divination fee?"

The fish took the bait. Xie Lan smiled meaningfully, "One hundred taels."

"What, one hundred taels? Why don't you just go and rob?"

Although Yang Fen was not short of money, he was not a fool. Although he had never had his fortune told, he had heard that the monks in the temples only charged 20 or 30 coins for fortune telling for pilgrims.

I thought that the person in front of me would only ask for ten or eight taels at most, but who knew he would dare to ask for such a high price.

Does he look like a fool?

Xie Lan laughed secretly. Not only do you look like him, you, Prince Yang, are actually a fool. Why would she need to snatch it from him? Later, he would have to hold the silver in his hands and beg her to accept it.

"If I'm charging someone else, I won't charge that much. But what is the status of a prince? If I charge you only thirty or fifty cents, wouldn't that be humiliating you?

Or do you think your life is not worth a hundred taels?"

A young man who was eager to watch the fun started to make a fuss, "My Lord, it's only a hundred taels. This money is not even enough for you to have a meal at Zuixianlou. Are you reluctant to spend this little money?"

"My Lord, didn't you say that the entire Hou Mansion is yours? Could it be that your father thinks you have no ability and despises you, and wants to give the Hou Mansion's family business to your half-brother to inherit? That's why you are reluctant to give up even this little money?"

"Tsk, it's only one hundred taels. If you can't afford it, Yang Fen, we will pay for you. Stop wasting time and tell fortunes quickly. Let's see if this Taoist nun is really capable."

Xie Lan almost couldn't help laughing. Yang Fen and his other teammates were really great helpers to her.

Yang Fen was always very proud, and he could not stand such bullying. He was so angry that he shouted at the servant, "What are you standing there for? Why don't you bring the banknotes over?"

Tongsheng had just been slapped in the face, and he was filled with resentment, but he was afraid of Tiechui's martial arts, so he didn't dare to speak again. He suppressed his anger, took out a banknote from his purse, and handed it to Yang Fen.

Yang Fen took it, slapped it on the stone table, and glared at Xie Lan, "It's only a hundred taels. How can this prince not afford this little money? It depends on whether you, a witch, have the ability to take it away."

Xie Lan snorted coldly and kept calling her a witch. Wait and see how this prince will beg for mercy in fear.

Xie Lan raised his hand and calculated a few times, then took the feather fan and put it on Yang Fen's face, looking left and right at his face.

"I see that your forehead is black, and there is an evil spirit lingering around you. You will soon have a bloody disaster, and... you will even pee blood when you go to the toilet."

Yang Fen glared at Xie Lan angrily. Before he could say anything, the young master couldn't help but yell, "Ah, Master Yang can urinate blood? Is that true? And what kind of bloody disaster? Broken hands and feet or a bloody head?"

Those young masters looked excited. It seemed more like they wanted to watch the fun than they were worried about Yang Fen.

Tongsheng couldn't help but yell at Xie Lan, "Stop talking nonsense. How could our prince have a bloody disaster? The imperial physician just checked the prince's pulse not long ago. He is in good health. How could he urinate blood?"

"My divination is never wrong. The prince will suffer a bloody disaster within ten steps. He will bleed when he defecates. If you don't believe me, just give it a try and you will know if I am talking nonsense."

Someone who wanted to watch the fun immediately encouraged excitedly, "Come on, Prince, take ten steps quickly to see if there is any bloody disaster."

"Humph, I don't believe that walking on the road will lead to bloodshed. Let me show you how to expose you as a liar."

As Yang Fen spoke, he stood up, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the octagonal pavilion.

In order to see the bloody disaster that Yang Fen was suffering, the bunch of playboys who followed him rushed forward, all wanting to squeeze to the first place so as to see it more clearly.

We pushed and shoved each other and suddenly started fighting.

Yang Fen was counting his steps as he walked down the stairs when he was bumped by someone and fell down with a thud.

My mouth happened to hit the steps.

Yang Fen didn't know whether he was angry or dazed from the fall, and it took him a long while to raise his head.

Seeing his mouth full of blood, everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)