The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

Gu Changqing felt that the prince was a little depressed.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Song Jie thought for a moment and said, "By the way, does your family also have such a rule? If you are older, you can't get engaged, but if you are younger, you can't get engaged?"

"no?"

"I think so!"

Gu Changqing:?

Song Jie said: "It must be like this."

"Otherwise it must be like this."

"Think about it, if the elder one is engaged and married, will the younger one be far behind?"

Gu Changqing shook his head: Your Majesty, please speak human words.

Song Jie imagined the couple raising their children.

Isn’t raising children just about watching them grow up one after another and letting them get married and start a business?

So, if Li Siniang is married off first, and then Li Wuniang is married off, will A Jian still be far behind?

Song Jie looked at Gu Changqing and said, "How about I act as a matchmaker for you?"

Gu Changqing:? ? ! !

Have you tasted the sweetness?

Song Jie continued: "Isn't Wu Niang pretty? Do you have someone you like?"

Gu Changqing: "..."

"No."

"Then Wu Niang and Gao Niang both like you very much. Of course, I don't know what's so cute about you."

Gu Changqing:? ?

Do people say it?

What's not lovely about you?

Looking at it this way, Wu Niang and Gao Niang are really discerning.

Gu Changqing really didn't like anyone, and it wasn't that he didn't like Wu Niang. He had no impression of Wu Niang and hadn't spoken to her at all.

He has no impression of women in the world and has never spoken to them.

I just am not interested in women yet.

However, getting married is also okay.

Gu Changqing said: "Okay, then the prince can be my matchmaker."

He agreed so readily, and now it was Song Jie's turn to hesitate.

This was agreed too quickly.

"You didn't like Wu Niang before and played hard to get, right?"

Gu Changqing:? ?

"Your Majesty! You can't be cheap and still act nice."

"Then why did you agree so happily? You won't want to be a heartless person in the future, right?" Song Jie hesitated again.

Gu Changqing bit his lip and took a breath: "Your Majesty, because you are the matchmaker, I can marry anyone or not, I can marry anyone."

"Wouldn't that be too irresponsible to women?"

Gu Changqing was puzzled: "Isn't it responsible to give her food, clothing, shelter, and food? How else can I be responsible?"

"What you said... seems to be correct."

Song Jie shook his head, but the feeling was different.

He wanted to be with Li Jidao, not this kind of responsible person.

Song Jie wanted to say a few words to Gu Changqing, but when he saw Gu Changqing's curious eyes, he held it back.

He said: "Okay, then you can ask your family to propose marriage."

But Gu Changqing still didn't understand why the prince suddenly acted as a matchmaker for him.

"My lord, can I ask, why do you insist on letting me propose marriage?"

"Oh." Song Jie said calmly: "I think people who are married and have children are more reliable. What do you think?"

That is.

When you have a family and children, you have more worries.

Gu Changqing scratched his head, but he was the descendant of an old official in the palace, so there was no way he could betray him.

Isn't the prince trying to prevent himself from betraying?

…………

Li Jidao found Chen Jiaoniang resting in the side room.

"How many hexagrams do you have left today?"

Chen Jiaoniang opened her hazy sleepy eyes and said, "I've kept it all today, I've kept it all, and I won't give it to them anymore."

The two of them said it, and in tacit agreement, they knelt down next to Fang Ji.

Li Jidao took out a birth date and gave it to Chen Jiaoniang: "Help me calculate the whereabouts of this person."

Chen Jiaoniang looked at it and said, "This is the horoscope of a dead boy. What? Was he abducted by human traffickers?"

Li Jidao shook his head.

She said: "Let me do the math."

She took out the turtle board and made divinations.

Then he frowned and said, "It didn't work out."

"Does this person really exist in the world?"

Of course.

This is Li Hongxin’s great son.

"Can't you figure it out too?"

Anyway, I can't figure it out.

Chen Jiaoniang thought for a while and said, "I have really encountered such a problem."

"The concubine of our local governor killed his legitimate son, and then the concubine hid himself and could not be found."

"The governor's wife asked me to help find the murderer, but I didn't figure it out at first."

"Later, the most yin tree was found in the governor's concubine's room. Even if the roots of the peach tree were dug out without being exposed to light, then soaked in deep water and raised for a hundred years, and then raised in a grave for another hundred years, of course it would not work. The limit is one hundred years, the more years the better, this kind of wood can be used as a shielding magic weapon."

Li Xingjian knew it and nodded: "But it won't last long."

"Yes, you may not be able to block it if you encounter an expert, but it is enough for ordinary people."

Chen Jiaoniang said: "At that time, the concubine was wearing a shielding weapon made of Yin wood, so no matter how we calculated, we couldn't figure it out. Later, the governor's wife asked a master to break the Yin wood, and the person was found. "

So Li Hongxin's eldest son is wearing a shielding magic weapon.

To be honest, Li Jidao didn't even have a good shielding weapon.

You can only use the materials you can find in the world and make a makeshift one when needed.

That's why she snatched Qianlang's shielding weapon. It was a natural stone and was permanent.

How could Li Hongxin's grown-up son have a good shielding magic weapon that they didn't even have at home?

Li Jidao always felt that there was someone behind Li Guangzheng.

But who is this person?

Li Xingjian took out another birth date: "Help me calculate, this person."

Chen Jiaoniang looked at it and said, "It's another boy's birth date."

This time it worked out.

She frowned and said, "This person is already dead."

"Are you sure you're dead?" Li Jidao was not shocked. There was a trace of amusement in his eyes, wanting to be sure.

Chen Jiaoniang said: "It must be dead, or it will not be a hexagram. Since it is a hexagram, the tortoise shell you gave me can't be wrong."

"He must be dead."

"Then when did he die?"

Chen Jiaoniang said: "This is the question of the next hexagram."

Li Jidao: "Can't you tell the difference from the changes of fortune? If you continue to calculate like this, how many things can you calculate in a day?"

"Five things!"

"This calculation is accurate, what if it changes?"

Li Jidao was speechless.

He nodded and said: "Okay, forget it."

Chen Jiaoniang made another idea.

Then he counted with his fingers: "Half a month ago..."

"It's specific to the time and point."

"Two o'clock at three o'clock."

Chen Jiaoniang frowned again and said: "It's strange, he must be dead, but why is there still movement after he changed his mind? It seems that it can be calculated, but it can't be calculated."

"Little lady, who is this? This hexagram is so strange."

Li Jidao smiled: "He is Qian Lang!"

"Strange, that's right, he should have been taken away."

Chen Jiaoniang has heard about the matter of seizing a body, but she has never heard of anyone succeeding in it in so many years.

Is there really such a thing as seizing one's body in the world?

"Then who took his body?"

Li Xingjian did not answer, but took out another birth date: "Help me calculate this, his name is Jia Jidao."