who said you were poor

The little boy outside the door did not hear any response, so he knocked on the door again, "Master, someone is coming from the palace."

"The thing I'm talking about, you can see the stars and the moon, it must be different from what you see with your naked eyes." Yan Cang turned his head and gestured as he spoke, "The thing outside the door only needs to be corrected by auspicious words, it's not difficult. "

Jianzheng's upright heart was completely suspended by the king of the Northern War. His grandfather was the former supervisor of Qin Tianjian. As a direct disciple, Jianzheng has been obsessed with the starry sky above his head since he was a child.

What Yan Cang said was indeed very tempting to him, he glanced at Yan Cang who was waiting for his answer with a smile, got up, opened the door and stretched out a hand, "What do you want?"

The little boy outside the door lowered his head and respectfully handed over the wooden sign in his hand, "It is the palace that wants Master to help the King of the Northern War and Lin Bohou's eldest son combine their birthdays, and ask the ancestors."

The supervisor at the door was receiving the sign and closed the door again, "Understood, come back after the incense sticks."

The supervisor took over the sign and didn't care about Yan Cang in the room, and put together the characters for the two of them directly in front of his eyes.

Yan Cang watched him write the birthdays of the two on the paper, and he couldn't understand anything without much research on metaphysics.

He simply got up and turned around in the Stargazing Pavilion. This Stargazing Pavilion is a spiral staircase with books on both sides, which is more like a big study than a stargazing place.

However, the books displayed on the wall in a convenient location are all astrological records of past dynasties, and there is even a bookshelf dedicated to folk anecdotes.

Yan Cang turned around and turned back to the side of the prison. A lot of things had been written on the paper after a while, "What did you figure out?"

Jianzheng ignored his words, and took out three copper coins from his purse, "Since the prince is here in person, you can figure it out yourself."

Yan Cang looked at his serious and businesslike appearance, and couldn't figure out what the supervisor had figured out after calculating for a long time, so he had to reach out to take the copper coins and throw them six times according to his request.

Based on the results of the six rounds, the prisoner carefully wrote a bunch on the paper.

As a result of this divination, the two of them were originally born on the same date, and even this hexagram is a good omen.

The prisoner, who was still hesitating whether to accept Yan Cang's request, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at Yan Cang who was standing next to him, "The prince's reward was paid early, so if you don't come this time, this hexagram is also true." Good omen."

Everyone loves to hear good words, and Yan Cang, who is next to him, is relieved when he knows about Qin Tianjian's affairs.

"Don't worry, the supervisor, I will definitely do what I promised, but I will send someone to find this high-quality white crystal suddenly when the incident happened."

As he spoke, he felt that what he said sounded like a big picture, "Don't worry, I will let you see the real thing before I leave Beijing."

Holding three copper coins in his hand, Jianzheng straightened his body and looked at Yan Cang, "You will not be rewarded for nothing, I never promised the prince to achieve what he wanted at this time, although the result is as the prince wants, that is It's God's will, not mine."

Yan Cang felt inexplicably that if this prisoner and Lin Nuo got together, they would be able to chat.

"Just be my king and make friends with you."

As soon as the words were finished, the knock on the door rang again, and a stick of incense had arrived, and the boy came to the door as promised.

The supervisor and Yan Cang looked at each other, and Yan Cang bid farewell knowingly, and jumped out of the window where he came from.

The prison officer who hadn't shown up all this time also opened the door and walked out, "Take me to meet the visitor together."

After reporting to Decheng about the coincidence of birth date and auspicious hexagram, Jianzheng suddenly heard Yan Cang's last words in his mind, just be... make friends, friends?

The prisoner looked at Decheng who was thanking him, and suddenly added another sentence, "This kind of heaven-sent marriage is rare, don't miss it."

Decheng groaned when he heard it, "Then I have to go back and report this matter to the emperor. If the emperor's imperial decree comes down, I will have to come to you to pray for auspicious day."

The prisoner slightly cupped his hands towards Decheng's farewell figure, "Eunuch, go slowly."

This birthday has already been closed, and the matter is considered to be done.

Lin Nuo is being confined at home because he refused the banquet of the Ninth Prince.

Mrs. Huo told him to come to her room, and talked a lot, and finally put down a sentence, fearing that you could not help her, she drove him out of the room.

It's just that before Lin Nuo had time to go back to his yard, the young man who often followed the master ran over all the way.

"Quick, go to the front to receive the order!"

Lin Nuo was a little unresponsive when he grabbed his arm, "What's the order?"

On the contrary, Madam Huo heard the voice and walked out with the help of her maidservant, "Is there any decree, I'm afraid it's the imperial decree from the emperor to bestow marriage." After speaking, she glanced at Lin Nuo with a half-smile, "My son is very lucky."

After saying that, she turned around and walked quickly to the front hall, not forgetting to tell the people behind, "Hurry up and take the young master there."

This is for fear that Lin Nuo will run away in front of her.

Looking at Mrs. Huo's behavior, Lin Nuo didn't know that his father and Mrs. Huo had made up their minds to send him to the Ninth Prince's residence.

Lin Nuo was pushed and shoved to the front hall, knelt down with Lin's father in a daze, didn't even hear what was said in the imperial decree, and only heard the words "marry on another day" and collapsed on the ground.

What he didn't notice was the abnormal expressions of Lin Bohou and Mrs. Huo at this time.

Lin Bohou received the imperial decree, got up, opened it hastily and confirmed it again, and then asked the father-in-law Decheng who came to announce the decree, "Elder-in-law, what is written on it is to marry my son to the fifth prince?"

Decheng looked at him with a half-smile, "Why, Master Lin has other meanings."

Lin Bohou hurriedly bowed his head, "Don't dare, it's a happy event, a happy event."

"Then congratulations, Lord Hou." After Decheng finished speaking, Lin Bohou flirted with Mrs. Huo, and Mrs. Huo hurriedly handed over the reward silver prepared in advance.

Decheng didn't care if the family sincerely congratulated him, he happily returned to the palace after receiving the silver reward.

The person Lin Nuo was going to marry changed from the Ninth Prince to the Fifth Prince. Mrs. Huo didn't know what happened. This made her feel unhappy, and she lost all good looks towards Lin Nuo, and went back to her yard directly. .

At this moment, Lin Nuo was still kneeling on the ground feeling sad, he suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Bohou, "Is father so intolerable for me?"

At this time, Lin Bohou was thinking about what benefits the five princes could bring to the Lin family. Hearing Lin Nuo's question, he approached his son for a rare time, and stretched out his hand to help Lin Nuo.

"What are you talking about? You are lucky to be able to marry the fifth prince. The fifth prince has just been named the King of the Northern War. No matter how many people want to get along, they can't get along."

Lin Nuo looked at his father's philistine face, and just as the grief welled up in his heart, he heard that the person he was going to marry turned out to be the King of the Northern War who had just been rewarded recently.

Lin Nuo stood up, holding Lin Bohou's sleeve with one hand, "What did father say, I want to marry the King of the Northern War?"