The second fight is over.

Jiang Kangan walked up to the Temple of Heaven and announced that Tan Luan was the winner.

But except for the uninformed people, no one dared to laugh.

If you smile at this moment, you may be demoted and stripped of your title because your left foot enters the throne room first when you go to court tomorrow!

Seeing that the atmosphere was so depressing, Jiang Kangan had to quickly proceed with the process.

The third item of the fighting ceremony - divination - began in full swing.

This third item is quite special.

Two people were randomly selected from the onlookers.

The two masters then divined the two people's life experiences and some unknown secrets of the past.

Because the emperor was watching.

The onlookers were trembling with fear and dared not step forward.

Jiang Kangan asked several times, but no one answered.

Tan Luan was so anxious that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

What happened!

Where on earth did the second prince go?

Where are the people he arranged!

Seeing that his inquiries were fruitless, Jiang Kangan could only select randomly.

Finally, a strong man and an old man were chosen.

After paying homage to the emperor, the two men ascended the Temple of Heaven one after another.

The first person to receive divination was the old man, and Tanluan took the test.

Although Tan Luan was nervous, his mind was blank.

But after years of wandering around, he still has this psychological quality.

He pretended to ask the old man to say a word.

Made up on the spot.

The old man hesitated for a long time and then said the word "home".

Tan Luan tilted his head and looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at the old man's wrinkled face, he sat up straight and began to analyze.

"The old man is now over fifty years old."

He said this and glanced at the old man.

The old man nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhiyu smiled in his heart.

Even a five-year-old can see that.

The emperor nodded in approval.

Tan Luan continued:

"The old man chose the word 'home', which shows that home is very important to him and he loves his wife and children very much..."

The old man remained silent and did not comment.

Tan Luan could only continue to guess:

"The word 'home' can be divided into two parts: 'treasure' and 'pig'. The 'treasure', needless to say, signifies gold and silver. I imagine the old man must have no worries about food and clothing."

The old man remained silent.

Tan Luan was a little panicked.

Start talking nonsense:

"'豕' also means '豚', which means many children and good fortune. Therefore, the old man's family must be full of children and grandchildren, and the population must be prosperous..."

But Jiang Zhiyu laughed softly when he heard it.

"What? You can't just say something if you don't know. You're just starting to talk nonsense!"

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but feel curious.

How did Zhiyu know that what Tanluan said was wrong?

After all, it is normal for an old man of this age to be surrounded by children and grandchildren.

Could it be from the old man's expression?

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to know that the emperor was curious and continued to analyze the matter.

[Look at this old man's sallow complexion, and you'll know his liver is in poor condition; look at his cracked fingers and palms, and you'll know he's toiled daily...]

If the children are filial, they will certainly provide medical treatment for the child; if the family is wealthy, there is naturally no need to work hard!

[I think Tan Luan said this because he saw that the old man's clothes were made of good fabrics...]

He didn't know that for ordinary people... being able to personally meet royalty in their lifetime was a huge honor, and they would definitely wear the best clothes they could!

The emperor couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

Tanluan on the stage could no longer continue, so he quickly ended the divination and replaced the strong man and Wujing on the altar.

Jiang Zhiyu asked for leave from the emperor and ran to a quiet place to convey the message to Wujing.

She had just carefully observed the strong man.

Although he had well-developed muscles, there were calluses only on the base of his hands, while his nails and fingers were neat and smooth.

This shows that he is a martial artist;

But his lower body was clearly stable and his legs were uninjured, but his steps were weak!

This shows that...

On the Temple of Heaven, Wujing and the strong man sat opposite each other.

Wujing did not ask him to write anything fancy like Tanluan did.

Just looking from top to bottom.

Only after he had made the man feel scared did he slowly begin to speak.

"You are young and strong. You really shouldn't waste your martial arts skills and embark on this path of no return."

The tone is neither fast nor slow, and the pitch is neither high nor low.

But it happened to be heard clearly by everyone in the audience.

The people were talking about it;

The emperor couldn't help but be curious.

What path of no return has this strong man taken?

The whole audience was quietly questioning Wujing's abilities.

But only the strong man on the field stood there in a daze.

There was a strange blush on her cheeks...

Seeing this, Wu Jing said no more.

Just write a line of words silently on the paper.

The strong man looked at the words on the paper in shock, then suddenly grabbed it shyly and ran down the Temple of Heaven crying...

The onlookers, civil and military officials, and even the emperor were very curious about what Wujing had written!

It can actually make a seven-foot-tall man cry on the spot!

The divination was over, and the guards Jiang Kangan sent to investigate had also returned.

"Reporting to His Majesty, the old man that Master Tanluan divined is actually a widower in the suburbs. He did have a family in his early years, but his wife had eloped with Wang Shuanzi next door many years ago..."

Everyone sighed when they heard this, and Tan Luan was also shocked and said:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There must be something hidden behind this!"

Seeing that he was still trying to cheat, the emperor shouted in a serious tone, his authority evident without anger:

"Tanluan, are you questioning the Royal Guards?"

When Tan Luan heard the emperor shouting at him, his legs and feet immediately went weak and he fell to his knees on the ground.

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