Chapter 23 Fortune Telling
"Ma'am, you're worrying too much. A cheerful and open-minded person like your son is still rich and powerful. The poor like this kind of true-tempered people. How can you care?" The old man bowed and said with a smile.

Looking at the posture, there is something going on today, this old man is flattering, smiling hypocritically, no matter how you look at it, he is not kind. Could it be that the general's wife really has something wrong with her eyes, otherwise how could she have the patience to listen to his nonsense here.Su Jingxin laughed secretly, she really had to deal with whoever she was.

"Old Daoist, then let's see what year, month, and day will my son be happy with his precious son?" Murong Chen asked carelessly.

"You can't be sure about this poor man, but you can see a little bit of mediocrity from your face, son. Your heavenly court is full and your house is round, and your pair of peach blossom eyes is a sign of your good luck!" the old man said. Looking at Murong Chen's appearance, he couldn't help but comment.

"Haha, I love to hear this, good luck with peach blossoms, I like the season when peach blossoms are blooming the most, smell the fragrance!" Murong Chen deliberately sniffed his nose, and smiled with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Haha! Your son is really a man of temperament, but I would like to advise the poor, although the son's luck is strong, but you must be optimistic, do your best to favor your wife and stay away from concubines, so that your children will prosper and your fortune will be rolling!" The old Taoist looked around for a week. , serious and authentic.

"Oh, you killed a boatload of people with a stick? There will only be one wife, but there may not be many concubines. Could it be that you let me give up the entire garden for a single flower? Chi Chi! That's unwise Now, the head of the Taoist priest is indeed different from others. No wonder he became a monk. If a person like me dies, he probably won’t become a monk. You have missed many of the joys in life. What’s the point of living, right? "Murong Chen teased with a smile while wiping his smooth chin.

"Chen'er, you're talking nonsense again, can you be honest for a while!" The general's wife couldn't hold back her face, and hurriedly scolded her son.The child is spoiled by her, and the house is full of guests, so he dares to spout nonsense, the key point is that the mother-in-law is still on the sidelines, although Feng Qiaoqiao is just a side wife, but the general's wife has long intended to help her, so this mention of favor Regarding the matter of his wife being far away from his concubine, Feng Qiaoqiao smiled like a flower on her heavily made-up face, she liked to hear this.But when a certain living ancestor opened his mouth, her heart suddenly became cold, and she even began to doubt that she could not dispute the position of the wife.

"Mother, I didn't say anything wrong at all. This is what is in my heart. In fact, it has also reached the heart of the Taoist priest. Maybe the Taoist priest will regret becoming a monk right now." Not only did Murong Chen not restrain himself, Instead, he spoke more vigorously.

"My son, don't blame the poor Taoist bluntly. This concubine will never be able to enter the elegant hall. Since ancient times, only those who dote on their wives follow the will of heaven. The family business prospers and everything prospers. Those who dote on their concubines and kill their wives run in the opposite direction. In the end, it is all good luck." No, I can’t regret it, because people’s happiness and longevity have their own destiny, so we must obey the will of heaven. We can’t compete with the sky. Life is the life of a concubine, so it will always be a concubine. This lady’s position, she coveted it for nothing Coveting." The more the old Taoist said, the more outrageous it became.

The more Su Jingxin listens, the more it doesn't please her ears. Where is this crazy old man? What happened to the concubine? The concubine jumped into the well with his child in her arms. No one was provoked by him. When he came in, he just belittled the concubine. Such a person It's really rare. Fortunately, the master's eyes are sharp and he is not bewitched by him at all, but the general's wife listens seriously. If the prejudice is not handled properly, it will become deeper and deeper.

Looking at the smug Feng Qiaoqiao, Su Jingxin felt that there was a conspiracy behind that smile.

"Okay, okay, Daoist, you just talk once you come in, I'm afraid you're already thirsty, come, let's have some tea!" Murong Chen's face darkened, and he said sharply.

The Daoist leader is indeed not an ordinary person, he is used to reading words and expressions, and when he saw the face of the young general, he immediately understood that he had reached the end of his sentence and could not continue, otherwise it would not only be counterproductive, but he might also be kicked out, so just accept it when you see it.

"Thank you, Mr. Madam, thank you Ma'am, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving!"

"Mother, don't listen to his nonsense. Just now when he was standing in front of me, I could smell the smell of alcohol on him. He looked like a counterfeit. Think about it, where is the god so idle? You have to come here to take care of your son and me, whether you dote on your wife or destroy your concubine is such a trivial matter, the real gods are trying to influence the world to choose the eight immortals." Murong Chen smiled contemptuously, and glanced at the person who was doing this from the corner of his eye. The guilty Feng Qiaoqiao.

It is estimated that this is because he was standing in the way to prevent the stinky Taoist priest from continuing to talk nonsense, otherwise there may not be some big conspiracy to frame someone, isn't this the obvious lice on the bald man's head?Except for her who is expected to be righted here, the rest are all concubines. He couldn't figure out why the Taoist priest only spoke for her. Either the two had an unusual relationship before or she paid to hire such a concubine. A person came here to win a seat for her by taking advantage of the large number of people at the birthday banquet.

When Murong Chen said this, the general's wife also became dubious. The Taoist priest's brows and eyes really lacked a bit of immortality, and upon closer inspection, he seemed to be a bit wretched. It is considered that he wants to spoil his wife and stay away from his concubine, but where is he going? He seems to care about trivial matters, like a woman's heart.

The general's wife turned the page with a smile, and it was like a clown who ran out and performed a farce, just to make everyone laugh, and there is no need to delve into it.

"What Chen'er said is not unreasonable. There are too many tricks in the world. We should be more careful. Fortunately, I didn't take it to heart when he said it just now. Everyone just listen to the excitement. Don't take what this fake Taoist said to heart." The general's wife smiled lovingly, and the words she said were indeed thought-provoking.

Especially Feng Qiaoqiao, who was complacent just now, is completely cool now. She originally thought this plan was perfect, but who would have thought that Murong Chen is simply a thousand-year-old fox, making her a serious laughing stock of everyone.

"Mother Shengming, this kind of pediatric deception, trying to deceive the discerning eyes of the mother, isn't it just a daydream, my son admires it." Murong Chen flattered with a busy smile.

"You boy, stop making your old lady happy with sweet words, and I will be satisfied if you don't get angry with me in the future." The general's wife smiled happily.

She said she didn't want to see this son, but she was really happy in her heart. This precious son was her life.

(End of this chapter)

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