The year Yan Xingchuan successfully rebelled, he made his cousin empress, and even promised never to establish another empress in this life before her death.
Cui Si was his principal wife, wh...
Chapter 148 When will this king get what he wants?
Just now she told Cui Changyou not to mess up other people's business, but now she is the first to do so.
The monk who interpreted the fortune twitched his mouth and was a little annoyed.
But he knew who the person was, so he didn't dare to get angry or annoyed. In the end, he just said, "Princess Wang, you must be sincere when you ask for divination. If you are not sincere, your divination will not be true."
"Then just pretend that I didn't ask for it. This fortune is not true." Cui Si didn't think that she would get nothing, so she didn't believe this fortune.
"Whether you believe it or not is entirely up to Wang Ji."
Cui Hao was also unhappy after hearing this: "You monk, my sister has already said she doesn't believe it, and you still say this. You can't change it. I don't believe it anymore. Okay, I don't want your signature anymore."
After Cui Hao said this, he put down the lot, and then took Cui Si away, saying as he walked:
"Sister, don't listen to him. He's just talking nonsense. He talks better than he sings, but I haven't seen him do anything."
Cui Si smiled and said nothing.
At this time, Yan Xingchuan, who was far away in Yunshang City, was stopped by an old Taoist priest at the gate of the government office, who said he wanted to tell his fortune.
This old Taoist priest has been blocking the door for several days. He has set up a table to tell people's fortunes, and it is said that his fortunes are quite effective.
"I see your forehead is full and your facial features are straight. You have the appearance of a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping. Moreover, purple air is coming from the east, flowing endlessly, and soaring into the sky."
This is what is said better than singing, and everyone who hears it wants to roll their eyes at him.
Yan Xingchuan has been in Yunshang City for some time. Even if the people in the city have not seen him in person, they know that he is the Lord of Northern Yan and the lord of Yunshang City.
Yan Xingchuan was too lazy to listen. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the old Taoist say, "It seems that there is a wisp of black energy within the young master's purple energy. Although it is not much, it is still gathering and not dispersing, which is troublesome. I am afraid that the young master will have a calamity in his life."
As soon as the old Taoist priest said this, the Yanyun Guards glared at him angrily.
Yan Xingchuan paused, stopped, sat down and asked him: "Then tell me a fortune."
As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist priest who was a little sleepy suddenly felt better: "What do you want to calculate?"
When will he ascend the throne?
Or when will the catastrophe occur?
"Marriage."
The old Taoist priest was stunned again when he heard this. This man didn't consider the overall situation of the world, nor was it a matter of life and death, yet he asked him to predict marriage?
But he thought about it and felt that Yan Xingchuan might have just said it casually, so he didn't believe him at all.
Now that I have finally caught someone, I have to show my real skills.
"Then it's our destiny." The old Taoist priest stroked his beard. "Please write a few words, my dear."
Yan Xingchuan thought about it, then picked up the pen on the table and wrote the word "marriage" on the paper.
After a few strokes were completed, the old Taoist sighed.
Yan Xingchuan frowned: "Is this word inappropriate?"
"The marriage of fate is the result of the woman. Whether the marriage you seek will succeed or not depends on this."
It’s because of the woman.
There is no difference in their positions between them, no obstruction from their elders, and no separation between life and death. Whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on the woman.
Yan Xingchuan's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist used a copper coin to read his fortune. After a long while, he said, "Logically, what you are seeking should lead you to a place where there is no way out. However, you have great merits, so perhaps there will be a turning point."
There are twists and turns.
Yan Xingchuan raised his eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest with a somewhat cold gaze: "Are you lying to me? You should know that I am not a good person either."
"How dare I, how dare I, there is indeed a turning point."
Yan Xingchuan asked him again: "When will this king get what he wants?"
The old Taoist priest was at a loss for words for a moment: "Well, that's hard to say..."
Thinking of this, the old Taoist knocked on the table again: "It's all here."
The place where he knocked was exactly the piece of paper where Yan Xingchuan had written, with the word "Marriage" written on it.
Female cause.
Yan Xingchuan's eyes were dim.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Young Master, your servant is in need of a fortune teller. I am a Taoist priest from the Lingxu Temple in Yunzhou, and I would like to recommend myself."
Yan Xingchuan asked him, "Can you defy fate and change your destiny?"
The old Taoist's expression froze. After a long moment, he sighed, "Things in this world, life and death may be changed. I would sacrifice my life, even the sun and the moon, to change the sky. But human hearts are hard to change."
“If there is a unexpected turn of events, it is a gift from heaven. To get what you want, you should ask for it yourself; heaven will not grant it.”
Yan Xingchuan was silent for a long time, then stood up: "You stay."
The old Taoist priest was delighted when he heard this: "Thank you, my Lord."
Seeing that Yan Xingchuan had turned around and walked inside, the old Taoist priest quickly closed his stall, collected his things, and followed him.
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After Cui Si and Cui Hao left the hall, a guarding monk led her to Madam Cui.
After the Cui clan members have finished praying, Wanhua Temple will hold another prayer meeting for the Cui clan members. If the Cui clan members want to go, they can go to the main hall to watch.
Mrs. Cui has arrived at the guest house of the temple and is allocating accommodation for today.
Seeing Cui Si coming, he said to her, "You've come just in time. Stay with me today."
Cui Si raised her eyebrows and looked at Madam Cui.
Madam Cui said, "There are not many halls for pilgrims in the temple, only eight. The young men of the clan have been assigned to four of them, and the Eighth Master lives with them. The remaining four are for the women, and we can't make enough arrangements for them."
"Two places are for the clan wives and daughters to live in. The fourth, fifth, seventh, eighth, and ninth daughters will live in one place. This is the only place left."
Cui Si smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bother you, Madam."
She wanted to see what Mrs. Cui was up to.
Thinking of Xie Luo who also followed the Cui family to the mountain to pray for blessings, Cui Si's eyes flashed, and she had some vague guesses in her heart.
"You're welcome. Living with me is really unfair to Liu Niang. After all, she is a princess, but she has to squeeze in with me. How about Liu Niang live in the main room and I live in the east wing?"
"No, Madam is the elder, so Madam should live in the main house. Madam, if there is nothing else, I will go back and rest first."
"Okay, I'll have someone take you there."
Madam Cui asked Aunt Qiufang to personally take Cui Si to the east wing. When they arrived, Aunt Qiufang bowed and said, "This is the place. Sixth Madam, I will take my leave now. Madam cannot leave me without you."
Cui Si nodded: "Go ahead."
After everyone left, Yanzhi looked outside and then closed the door of the east wing.
The sunlight was blocked outside the door, leaving only a faint white light shining through the window paper.
Yanzhi carefully checked every corner of the east wing, while Songlu carefully smelled the tea set in the room and even tested it with a silver needle.
Cui Si walked to the room on the left side of the east wing, sat on the couch by the window, and quietly looked at an evergreen pine in the courtyard.
After a while, a guard brought Cui Si's box to the east wing.
The people who came were none other than Yan Nanxiang and others who were dressed as guards.
Cui Si said, "You guys check inside the house to see if there's anything wrong. After nightfall, have someone wait in the courtyard to avoid being seen."
"Wait for my orders at night, and use the cat's meow as a signal."