Chapter 180 What is the Chosen Son? Bian

Wuji took out a comb from his pocket and began to comb his hair carefully.

He combed his hair carefully for dozens of times, then stood up and straightened his robes.

Yesterday at midnight, he was still asleep when Xia Zhengqi's messenger dragged him into the carriage.

The palace was dozens of miles away from the Taoist temple where he lived, so it was not too close. The messengers had to do this in order to return to the palace as soon as possible.

Poor Bian Wuji, who was old, was jolted in the carriage for several hours.

Xia Zhengqi heard that Bian Wuji was here, and he didn't care about anything else, and walked in quickly.

"Imperial Master, you are finally here."

"Your Majesty, next time you go to find a Taoist temple, could you please come earlier so that you can have more leisure on the road? Look at me, my old bones are shaken by the carriage!" Bian Wuji made an exaggerated expression.

Xia Zhengqi smiled embarrassedly: "I am really sorry. How about you just move outside the palace, and I will build a new Taoist temple for you."

Bian Wuji stroked his beard and hesitated: "Well, let's talk about this later. Let's talk about business first."

Xia Zhengqi said seriously: "There is one thing I don't understand. Is there really a chosen son in the world?"

Bian Wuji laughed and said, "Of course there is."

Xia Zhengqi's expression became more serious, and he continued to ask: "Then this chosen son, Is it impossible to kill him?"

Bian Wuji raised the corner of his mouth: "The chosen son has a destiny determined by heaven, and the destiny is extremely special. It cannot be said that he is immortal, but he is extremely difficult to kill."

Bian Wuji paused, stared at Xia Zhengqi with interest and said: "Your Majesty, have you met the chosen son? And you want to..."

Xia Zhengqi frowned, he was a little hesitant, whether to tell the national teacher everything about Liang Chaozong. If he told him, the secret of Xia Miaoyuan's heart would surely be revealed.

After thinking about it, he decided to ask indirectly first.

"Is it inevitable that the Chosen Son will succeed in what he wants to do? Will God help him?"

Bian Wuji took a sip of tea from his cup and said slowly, "The Chosen Son does seem to do things more smoothly than ordinary people."

Xia Zhengqi's expression became tense.

Bian Wuji put down the cup and continued, "However, it also depends on what he is doing. If it is good and beneficial to the people of the world, it will go smoothly."

"What if it is evil and against the way of heaven?" Xia Zhengqi asked.

"Then he will be warned by heaven. If the evil is too serious, it will also bring punishment from heaven." Bian Wuji emphasized.

"Excuse me, Imperial Master, what is Heaven's punishment?"

Bian Wuji said leisurely, "It is irreversible and unavoidable. God let him die to atone for his sins."

Xia Zhengqi's eyes lit up: "So, that means, the Son of Heaven's Chosen can be killed as Heaven's punishment?"

Bian Wuji nodded in approval, "That's right."

Xia Zhengqi felt his heart open up immediately after hearing this affirmative answer, and the knot in his heart that had been pent up for several days was instantly untied.

"Thank you, Imperial Master, for clearing up my doubts!" ​​Xia Zhengqi bowed to Bian Wuji regardless of his status.

Bian Wuji just laughed and accepted it calmly.

"Your Majesty, I observed the celestial phenomena at night and found something interesting." Bian Wuji said in an exaggerated tone.

Xia Zhengqi immediately became interested: "What is it? Please tell me, Imperial Master."

Bian Wuji was beaming with joy: "In the past few months, the orbits of the five planets, Mercury, Venus, Fire, Wood, and Earth, have gradually converged on the same line, as if there is a trend of five planets in a row!"

Xia Zhengqi stared and asked: "Is Imperial Master serious? You are not deliberately trying to make me happy, are you?"

Bian Wuji rolled his eyes in disdain: "Although the poor like to joke, they will not joke about such things!"

Xia Zhengqi couldn't help but smile wildly when he heard this. Although he didn't understand these astrological signs, according to common sense, the five planets in a row is a good thing, representing that the country's fortune is rising.

Bian Wuji paused and continued: "What's more, the Purple Star is hanging high, and it is still emitting a strange light."

"Is this strange light a good thing or a bad thing?" Xia Zhengqi's upturned mouth drooped again.

Bian Wuji stroked his long beard slowly and smiled at Xia Zhengqi: "Don't worry, your majesty, it's a good thing."

"Explain, the royal family of Daxia has a lucky star protecting Daxia."

Xia Zhengqi was slightly stunned: "Lucky star! Who is it?"

Bian Wuji said angrily: "Oh, your majesty, why do you have to play dumb, don't you know?"

Xia Zhengqi's face was a little red: "I'm sorry, national teacher. This... I originally wanted to tell you..."

Emperor Mingxi regretted it a little. He didn't expect that the national teacher was really good and had already seen the specialness of the princess. If I had known this, I would have told him proactively.

"It's okay, I understand your majesty's concerns. After all, telepathy is really bizarre, and a child prodigy who knows everything is rare in the world."

Hearing this, Xia Zhengqi was even more surprised, "National Master, you know all this!"

Bian Wuji chuckled a few times, looking very unruly, and continued after laughing: "To be honest, Your Majesty, if I hadn't met the little princess last time when I went to the palace to cooperate with Your Majesty in setting up the plan, I would not have known it." Although

Bian Wuji is the honorary national master of Daxia, he does not often go to the palace.

Xia Zhengqi does not believe in Taoism and the like.

At first, Bian Wuji was highly recommended by his third uncle, King Min, and several other ministers.

The ministers believed that it would be good for the country of Daxia to find a master with profound magical powers to serve as the national master.

Xia Zhengqi could not persuade them, not to mention that most countries at that time had national masters, but Daxia did not. So, Xia Zhengqi appointed Bian Wuji as the national master.

Usually, Bian Wuji lived in Zizhu Mountain, 30 miles away from the imperial palace, where there was a small Taoist temple.

Xia Zhengqi adhered to the principle of not summoning the national master if he could.

Throughout the year, Bian Wuji could not enter the palace many times.

Last year, Xia Miaoyuan was born and the Empress turned a disaster into a blessing. Xia Zhengqi was very happy and originally sent people to Zizhu Mountain to invite Bian Wuji, but unfortunately, he was out traveling.

Until the last time, Xia Zhengqi learned that Concubine Xian was a spy and wanted to find an excuse to imprison her in disguise, so he invited Bian Wuji to help him.

Bian Wuji showed his wonderful acting skills, cooperated with Xia Zhengqi, made up a lie, and successfully completed the task.

That time, Bian Wuji met the famous Princess Anguo Xia Miaoyuan for the first time.

He had heard rumors that Princess Anguo was a very blessed child with good fortune. After seeing Princess Anguo in person, Bian Wuji was shocked.

This is more than just a child with good fortune. To be precise, she is not an ordinary person.

She is a star who came to the world with a special mission.

Xia Zhengqi asked with a smile: "Please tell me something, Master. What is the origin of my princess?"