Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1279

The moment I lowered the door curtain, I noticed that the head of the Zangtou master was turned to this side, and I thought to myself, thinking to myself, does he really have something to say to me?Seeing that the carriage was about to run, I hurriedly asked Xiao Shi to stop, sat and waited for a while, and sure enough, someone lifted the curtain, and the leader of the Zangtou division appeared at the door.

He nodded slightly at me, as if greeting me, and I got out of the carriage knowingly, "Is there something wrong?"

The Tibetan head teacher's eyes fell on the boy in my arms. He stretched out his hand and touched the boy's forehead, as if he had drawn a character. This gesture is so familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere... Thinking about it carefully, suddenly, I think about one thing: I remember that Galdan made this gesture on the child's forehead back then. Could it be... Galdan cast some kind of spell on the child?
I looked at him warily, "I don't know you."

"But I know you, ma'am." The leader raised his eyes to meet my gaze, then lowered his eyes respectfully and nodded.As soon as I heard him call my wife, I immediately understood that he was related to Galdan, maybe he was from Galdan. "I didn't expect to see you in the capital. I only recognized my wife when I saw the child."

Since they are from Galdan, they should have no ill intentions towards us, right? "How is he?" I asked.

He knew who I was referring to and nodded, as if he didn't want to mention the name here.I nodded knowingly, and asked again: "Just now the emperor asked you to tell the child's fortune, why didn't you dare to do it?"

"There is a rule in the monastery that Master Zangtou used his own blood to cast a spell on himself long before he entered the profession. If he violates this precept, he will bleed to death from the seven orifices."

It turned out to be the case, and I understood it and said, "It's not that you can't calculate it, but you can't tell it, right? Then other than Zangtou Master, it shouldn't be affected by other people's fortune-telling, right?"

He nodded yes.

I used to think that his eyes were too deep and dark, and I didn't want to talk to him, but now I don't feel the repulsion at the beginning.I sighed, and said with concern: "At that time, you should say something nonsense to deal with the emperor. If you don't say anything, it will easily attract the emperor's attention and cause us trouble, and you will inevitably be suspected."

A faint smile appeared on his calm and deep face, and he didn't care about it.There was a rare tenderness in his eyes, and he focused on the sleeping face of the child.

(End of this chapter)