The Qinghe County Lord of the Red Chamber

Besides, in the face of this monk, Shang Chanchan tried her best to put on a godlike expression, saying "I have my own chance" with full confidence.

I saw the two people looked at each other, and said at the same time: "We are people from other places, and we have long ignored the right and wrong in this world. It's just that this psychic gem is the cause and effect of the entanglement between the two of us, and I hope the girl will give it back."

Seeing that they were in a hurry, Shang Chanchan counted the time and felt that it was time for her father and elder brother to come back.

Slowly heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, he handed over the piece of psychic jade.

The Taoist took two steps forward and was about to take it, but Shang Chanchan suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Don't you want to take it for nothing?"

"This is something that the emperor ordered my father to take to the south of the Yangtze River. Now you are asked to take it away like this. What will our family give to the emperor?"

She blinked her eyes, with a surprised expression on why you guys are so ignorant of the rules, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of twisting money.

The two were startled: What does rubbing fingers together mean?

Shang Chanchan continued: "Are you foolish to think of our family? Give you the psychic gem? And then bear the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

The monk recited the Buddha: "Miss Shang, don't worry, this jade will never appear in the world again. With the status and ability of Marquis Baoning, your family will not be guilty of deceiving the emperor."

Shang Chanchan smiled: "No crime is nothing, the point is whether there is any benefit."

The monk patted his robe and asked directly, "What does Miss Shang mean?"

Shang Chanchan smiled and said, "As the saying goes, an immortal caresses my head, and my hair is tied to receive longevity. Now I don't dare to ask the two to give me longevity, but I just want to ask the two immortals to help me do the divination."

She understood that these two were bound to obtain the psychic jade, even if her father and brother were present today, they might not be able to keep this jade.

It's just that these two people don't want to tear their faces apart at the moment, so they try to make the best use of everything, and finally meet these two "prophets", and while they have something to ask, don't hurry up and ask Xie Ling when his fate will last.

Seeing the hesitation on the monk's face, Shang Chanchan made a gesture to put away the psychic gem: "Two gods, please, I dare not give others what the emperor ordered."

"Of course, you have great powers, and you can't even rob me."

"I have to trouble my father to enter the palace to plead guilty and explain this matter."

"I just don't know what your majesty will do when he hears about the abilities of the two of you?"

The monk said in a dumb voice: Now is the critical moment, seeing that this Shenying waiter has also gone through the world of mortals, it is time to go to the illusory realm to cancel his account.

There is really no need to provoke the royal family at this moment, if the current emperor is aroused suspicion, Jia Baoyu must be killed.

So the Taoist shook the tattered dust whisk in his hand, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, Xiaodao will make a divination for Miss Shang!"

Then he said meaningfully: "Girl can only ask one question, and the ugliness of the small talk comes first, even if it covers the outline of the three palaces and five meanings of yin and yang, an overview of the number of steps of the armor and six ren, and discerning the subtleties of all things, it can't be counted." Exhaust the fate of heaven, or you will be backlashed. Girl, please think about it before asking."

Shang Chanchan originally wanted to ask about the outcome of the Fujian War, but now she couldn't open her mouth.

It is a matter of national destiny, if you speak directly, I am afraid that this monk will flatly refuse.

Moreover, the two of them were talking about a divination for themselves, and they asked Xie Ling directly. She was afraid that the two of them would find excuses to refuse, so she pointed to Fang Zhifang and asked, "Is it related to me when I go thousands of miles away?" The nearest general, is this life safe?"

The Taoist was startled, and even the monk frowned.

Shang Chanchan rushed to say: "This hexagram has something to do with me, you guys said to make a hexagram for me, you are not allowed to shirk."

The Taoist suddenly smiled and lowered his eyes, he didn't refuse, but simply said: "This person has a safe life and a prosperous official position."

Shang Chanchan only felt that a big stone fell from her heart.

Then with a smile on his face, he handed the psychic jade to the Taoist, and said politely: "It's time to thank you, Daoist."

The Taoist reached out to take it, and said with a smile to Nayu, "Three years ago, the Rongguo Mansion was parted, and now it is full of fate, as if snapping fingers."

Then he raised his head and said to Shang Chanchan: "Since Mrs. Shang is generous, Xiao Dao will say a few more words. The Taoist ancestor said: 'The third generation is a general, and Taoism is taboo, especially wanton killing is a disaster, which will bring disaster to future generations'."

"Now that the Xie family has three generations of generals, I hope that the girl will dissuade her husband more in the future and do less killing, especially not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so as to avoid disasters and even a short life."

Shang Chanchan smiled: "He went out this time to protect the country and the people. As for killing innocent people indiscriminately, he is not such a person."

The monk's disheveled eyebrows moved, as if he felt something, then he nodded and said: "Master Hou has already returned to the residence, so the two of us will take our leave."

It was the Taoist who said frantically, "Before I leave, I have one more thing to tell Miss Shang."

Shang Chanchan stretched out her hand: "Please tell me."

The Taoist laughed, "Miss Shang wants Xiaodao to be your future husband, General Xie who lives in southern Fujian."

Shang Chanchan was taken aback, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"What do you mean? Don't you mean Xie Ling?!"

The Taoist shook his head: "No."

Shang Chanchan was furious: "Thousands of miles away in the south, the closest relationship to me is naturally my engaged husband-in-law, otherwise there would be no one else! You guys don't believe what you say!"

The Taoist covered his face and laughed loudly: "But Miss Shang, you are not referring to the South, you are referring to the East."

Shang Chanchan: ...

The monk watched for a long time, couldn't help laughing for a while, and then explained: "I am going to the east thousands of miles away, which is in the territory of Shandong. The closest relative to Miss Shang is Hu Xianyuan, the governor of Shandong. Prosperity."

Shang Chanchan's mind was in chaos, and it took her a while to figure it out: Isn't it!She made an engagement with Xie Ling, and Hu Shi is her mother-in-law, and Hu Shi's biological father, isn't he the military general who has the closest relationship with her in the east.

However, at this time, the monk and the monk in front of him had long since disappeared.

Marquis Baoning got off his horse and hurried into the mansion. As soon as he stepped into the library, he saw his daughter sitting on a chair in the courtyard and crying loudly, as if she had been wronged by the heavens.

Except for Poria cocos and Ganoderma lucidum coaxing, the rest of the servants stood below with their hands tied in a panic, not knowing what to do—they rushed in when they heard the girl's cry, but the monk and the rest could not be found anywhere.

This thing is simply very strange!

Seeing Shang Duo come in at this time, the crowd knelt down on the floor.

Shang Duo didn't even put down the whip in his hand, he pointed at the crowd and said, "The girl is young, you don't understand? Why would someone who doesn't know the details dare to let her into the house to see the girl!"

Shang Chanchan cried and stood up.

"Daddy, the jade is gone."

Shang Duo was startled, and wanted to ask in detail, but seeing his daughter crying really sad, he comforted him first: "I have heard the description of that monk, these two people have a lot of reputation in the south of the Yangtze River, they are quite strange. Thinking about it, this jade is indeed a bit strange. Forget it, it’s good for them to take it.”

Seeing that Shang Chanchan was still crying, Shang Duo continued to persuade: "Don't be afraid, Daddy has his own way to deal with it. If you lose this jade, just throw it away, good boy, don't cry."

Shang Chanchan was very sad: "Father, why do you think I don't distinguish between south, east and north?"

Shang Duo was puzzled by his daughter's question.

Seeing that Shang Chi had just rushed back and stepped into the library, he told his son, "Your sister is probably scared today. When your daughter-in-law comes back, they are always kind. Ask her to comfort Chanchan."

Shang Chi nodded in response, and seeing his younger sister's crying face was covered with flowers, he asked Fu Ling and Lingzhi to help the girl go back to freshen up first.

Here I asked my father: "My son remembers that a monk also came to our house to tell my sister's fortune." At that time, Shang Chanchan was destined to die young.

Shang Duo's face was slightly gloomy: "Yes, in the Jiangnan area back then, their reputation was so amazing, who would have thought that they would come back today, but for that piece of jade."

Shang Chi lowered his eyes: "But it's about my sister's fate, and they didn't agree."

Shang Duo has always paid little attention to the matter of fate, thinking that the affairs of the world are only three parts of God's will, and there are still seven parts to be disputed.

So I just laughed it off: "How can you trust the words of monks and Taoists? As the saying goes, when trees are moved to death, people are moved to live. It's probably because the water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River are not suitable for Chanchan to recuperate. In the past five years since I came to Beijing, isn't every day like a day?"

It is simply to treat this monk as a magic stick.

Instead, he paid more attention to that piece of jade: "It's just that how to explain to the emperor is troublesome."

Shang Chi smiled: "Father, since even the holy monks in Jiangnan are fake, why does this jade have to be real?"

After Shang Chanchan cried for a while about her sense of direction, she had to cheer herself up and comfort herself: Xie Ling's safety was related to the outcome of the Southern Fujian War, and even if she pointed to the right south, the monks would not say it clearly of.

Moreover, Hu's father had a safe and prosperous official position throughout his life, which at least shows that the Xie family will not be overthrown in recent years—otherwise, as the in-laws of the Cheng'en government, the Hu family must also be unlucky.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone!bow!

This month's suspension is really unexpected.The three-dimensional was not busy until these few days.

The province where I live has finally changed from a first-level response to a second-level response, and everything has gradually returned to the right track, and I started to write.

So I didn’t choose to change it every day. I chose to finish writing the text and release it to everyone in one go! !

Thank you to all the cuties who are willing to read my article after such a long time.

I hope that every little cutie will get through this epidemic safely, spring will be warm and flowers will bloom, and everything will be fine.