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In the next half month, Yunling has been busy with the three stores in Yuezhou City.

But rumors about the Zhou family spread in Yuezhou City.

To be precise, it was Zhou Qiong's rumor.

It is said that the scalded face of Prince Zhou had not been cured. For some reason, on February 12th, it suddenly became extremely itchy and unbearable, and the wound even began to ooze pus. This scared Mrs. Mo to look for famous doctors everywhere. , but there is no way.

Even the imperial doctors who came from Ruidu were helpless and could not cure the disease.

Moreover, the prince began to have nightmares every night, and started to have fever and talk nonsense every now and then, looking as if he was possessed by a demon.

Mrs. Mo had no choice but to go to Wenguang Taoist Temple in the north of Yuezhou City and find Master Miaochen to find a solution.

Since the day when the prince fell ill was February 12th, which was the birthday of the flower god in heaven, Master Miaochen calculated that the prince was an immortal in charge of flowers and plants in the sky. Now that the prince’s face was burned, he might have affected the immortal. After so many calamities, they will be taken back by God.

Is this still available?

Zhou Qiong was the only child left in the Zhenxi Hou Mansion. He had not yet married and had children, so Mrs. Mo fainted immediately.

Taoist Master Miaochen was afraid that something would happen, so he gave Mrs. Mo an idea, saying that she could get married and take advantage of the woman's good luck to avoid disaster.

Of course, the woman's horoscope must be good enough, otherwise not only will she be unable to suppress the situation, but she may also harm her life, and even her family's fortune. After all, this is a competition with heaven and man.

The second young lady of the Jin family was frightened to death when she heard the news. Even her parents were also frightened.

What if Mrs. Mo couldn't find such a woman and came to find their daughter to get engaged?

Xiao Xiang was like a hot potato in the past. The Jin family quickly found a cousin for their daughter and got her married within three days.

Nowadays, all the prominent families in Yuezhou City are busy getting engaged. She is afraid that Mrs. Mo will find a noble concubine in the palace to order an engagement. Then she can't resist the order and be disrespectful, right?

There were so many people who flocked to it in the beginning, but now there are so many people who avoid it.

Anyway, after Master Miaochen's words came out, the matchmakers in Yuezhou City did not dare to pass by the Zhou family's house.

He was afraid that the woman's family would misunderstand that she was acting as a matchmaker for Prince Zhou, and would be rejected directly.

Mrs. Mo, who is the center of the rumors, is currently blocking the door of Master Miaochen in Wenguang Taoist Temple.

"Oh, why are you here again?" Master Miaochen looked helpless.

Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "I keep looking at you."

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it. I don't have the ability."

"No, you do."

Seeing Mrs. Mo following him wherever he went, Master Miaochen could no longer maintain his immortal spirit and said angrily: "I said, you can't catch a sheep and pluck it hard, can you?"

He lowered his voice, "I've helped you tell lies to deceive people, what else do you want me to say? I worked hard in the Taoist temple for decades before I got to where I am now. Don't you want to hurt me in the evening?" Take care."

He rolled his eyes, pointed to the hill next door and said, "Why don't you go to Min'en Temple to find the bald donkey?"

Mrs. Mo rolled her eyes at him, "He is a monk and cannot lie to others. You are not a monk. What's wrong with telling lies occasionally?"

Master Miaochen's eyes widened with anger, "I am a Taoist priest so I can deceive people? Even if I can deceive people, you can't let me help you deceive all the time, right? He is an eminent monk, so I am not a master?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want you to lie today, I just want you to be in good shape."

Mrs. Mo said and handed over a bag of tips.

Miaochen didn't answer, and gave her a sideways glance, "Your grandson's? Are you doing a whole show?"

In front of her old friend, Mrs. Mo didn't hide anything, "If I move slower, within a month, I will receive your Majesty's decree granting marriage."

The imperial concubine wrote her a letter.

It was probably the news that Zhou Qiong had hurt his face that spread back to Ruidu. I don't know if that person was really distressed, but he was already choosing someone to marry him.

If Qiong'er has someone he likes, he must act first. Otherwise, when His Majesty sends the candidate, it would be disrespectful for the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion to reject it.

Instead of choosing the one you have to choose, it is better to choose a girl of your choice earlier.

Mrs. Mo really wanted Yunling to be her granddaughter-in-law, but she was afraid that she would harm the Tang family and Yunling, so she asked Master Miaochen to act like that.

In this way, even if something happens to the Hou Mansion in the future, the Tang family can be said to be forced by power and have to compromise.

Mrs. Mo spread the rumors and told the Wu family in detail.

Today, Wu carefully handed over Yunling's horoscope to her, saying that if the horoscope could be combined, we would discuss it later.

No, she came to look for the old Taoist priest again.

Whether it fits or not is just a formality.

Master Miaochen sighed, took the brocade bag, and led the people into the house.

He sat down slowly and took out two birthday numbers.

But after a casual glance, he immediately jumped up from his stool.

Mrs. Mo was startled by him, frowned and asked, "But what's wrong?"

Miaochen has never been so out of his mind.

"Where did you find the horoscope?" Miaochen asked without answering, with a solemn look on his face.

At this time, Mrs. Mo couldn't sit still anymore.

"Don't worry about where you found it. This is my granddaughter-in-law. Just tell me."

After a pause, he hesitated and said: "It can't be that they are naturally incompatible, right?"

According to the appearance of Ling'er and Qiong'er, it shouldn't be.

Seeing that Miaochen remained silent, she gritted her teeth anxiously, "Even if it doesn't work, you have to find a way to resolve it for me, or I will destroy your Taoist temple!"

But Miaochen still remained silent, and Mrs. Mo stood up anxiously, "Forget it, forget it, nothing unexpected happened, just pretend I haven't been here today."

As he said that, he was going to get back his horoscope.

When she tried another person, she would always hear something that was a perfect match.

Miaochen took two steps back while pinching his horoscope, "Why are you so anxious? Let me take a closer look!"

After a while, he asked belatedly: "How is this girl's health?"

"I was frightened when I fell into the water when I was young. I only started talking again last year. She is a cute little girl." Mrs. Mo glared at him angrily, "Are you not very good at measuring horoscopes? Otherwise, I'd better go find him. That bald donkey next door?”

"If it were him, he would just throw these horoscopes back to you, and then say that everything depends on fate. Do you believe it?"

She believes this.

"Just tell me, I can stand it."

Miaochen didn't answer her. After reading the first horoscope, he turned to Zhou Qiong's horoscope again, and his brows became more and more furrowed.

Somewhat strange.

When Zhou Qiong was born, he read the horoscopes in private out of concern for the child.

Because the more he tested, the more dangerous it became, so he only stopped halfway through the test.

But I also remember what I calculated once - the evil star, the widow, the widow, and the lonely star all take over.

It was still the horoscope of the day, but when put together with the horoscope of the girl in front, it actually changed completely.

The two threads of early death and widowhood and loneliness seem to have been tangled together since last year, but there is no hint of the secret.

Miaochen simply put down his horoscope and looked at Mrs. Mo's face differently.

"It's not a match made in heaven, it's destiny."