Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

Liang Duan's praise of the fortune teller was very useful, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay."

The fortune teller's hanging heart finally fell to the ground slowly, and he smiled back dryly, and a flattery was already brewing: "Although I can't count it as a marriage for the son, but..." He raised his head and glanced at Liang Duan , there is no deep meaning, "Xiaodao just made his own claim, and used the horoscope of the son to make a fortune."

The corners of Liang Duan's eyes drooped, and he calmed down and said, "How?"

The fortune teller pointed to the roof and whispered: "The dragon responding to the world is a sign of the emperor!"

This is indeed what he calculated. If it was usual, he would never dare to say it to the outside world, but it is different now. The news about Liang Duan's taking over the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty has already spread. .Ever since Liang Duan was punished by the emperor to kneel at the gate of the palace, the tone in the public has changed, saying that Liang Duan is ambitious, not a thing in the pool, but more capable of becoming a great treasure.There is a lot of supporting evidence, and even the fact that Liang Duan became famous at the archery competition held by the prince's children when he was 13 years old was brought out.But at that time, most of the people's impressions of Liang Duan were still at the level of doing nothing but violent conduct, so after the news spread, not many people believed it.But ever since King Liang was sent to the frontier and the royal family was obviously constrained, everyone suddenly believed in the statement that Liang Duan had a destiny.

Liang Duan cast a sidelong glance at him, his figure swept away, and he locked the fortune teller's neck with one hand, with bulging veins on the back of his hand.

The fortune-teller's breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't lift a mouthful. In the blink of an eye, his face was already reddened, and he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy, so he could only pray with his eyes.Liang Duan saw it, but he didn't let go. Instead, he exerted more strength, grabbed the fortune-teller's neck and pushed it forward, and the back of the fortune-teller's head hit the back of the chair hard.

"What should I say, what should I not say, do you want me to teach you?" Liang Duan's eyes were extremely cold.

The fortune teller blinked quickly to show that he knew he was wrong.

Liang Duan laughed contemptuously, let go of his hand, took the handkerchief handed over by the general, carefully wiped the hand that was pinching the fortune teller, and threw the handkerchief at his feet after wiping.He wanted to go home and put the red soldering iron in his hand, put the index finger of his left hand against his temple, and held the red soldering iron in his right hand directly on the veil, and stabbed it—the veil was instantly burnt through a big hole in the shape of the soldering iron, shattering sparks It spread bit by bit, and after a while, the entire veil was reduced to ashes.

The fortune teller was terrified when he saw it, and cried out in tears: "The path is wrong, don't dare to do it again!"

Liang Duan returned the red soldering iron to the general, and looked at the fortune teller impatiently: "It's so noisy."

The fortune teller quickly shut up, not even daring to take a breath.

Liang Duan took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and asked again: "Today you told my man's fortune, and halfway through the calculation, you said that you are not good. Tell me, did you calculate something, and you don't want to say it, or... dare not?" explain?"

The fortune teller's back felt cold, and he swallowed: "No...don't hide it from your Majesty, I did figure it out, but..."

"But what, if you hesitate again, I'll strangle you immediately." Liang Duan frowned.

The fortune teller's legs softened, and he quickly said truthfully: "But it's a little strange, no, it's very strange."

Liang Duan: "What's so strange?"

The fortune teller struggled and said: "The hexagram shows that the young master is... already dead, but he is still alive and well."

Liang Duan's heart sank, and he wrote Zhong Xue's horoscope again, and handed it to the fortune teller: "Calculate again, in front of me."

The fortune teller bit the bullet and calculated again. As soon as the hexagram came out, his trembling hands trembled even more. He scratched his head in disbelief: "Again...and not dead again? Although fate is still weak, fate meets a noble person , Big fart... No, the big sesame has avoided the catastrophe, and I can't die even if I want to die."

"Are you kidding me?" Liang Duan's clenched fist suddenly loosened.

The fortune-teller kept complaining: "No, no, no, I guess it must be the first time the divination was wrong, which caused the two hexagrams to contradict each other."

Liang Duan was too lazy to listen to his explanation, and said to himself: "It seems that you are really not very clever, no, you are not very clever."

As soon as the words fell, the fortune teller was pushed out by two generals, one on the left and one on the right.Looking at the situation, the fortune-teller thought he was doomed. Unexpectedly, the two generals just searched him for all the utensils related to divination - spells, cinnabar pens, gossip charts, etc., and took off the outer one by the way. After half a year, the Taoist robe, which should have been scrapped long ago, reprimanded him and warned him not to go to the streets to tell fortunes, then kicked him out of the other courtyard of Prince Liang's mansion, and also gave him money to leave the capital.

Late at night, study room.

"Your Majesty never believed in this before, how could you care so much about that fortune-teller's nonsense today?" Steward Zhang cut off the candles and asked.

Liang Duan put down the book, and frowned, "I didn't, I just wanted to expose him."

Butler Zhang doubted again: "Since there is no such thing, just ignore it, why bother to expose it?"

"I..." I wanted to know what the old guy had figured out for Zhong Xue, but... Liang Duan raised his eyes and stared at Butler Zhang, "Are you idle?"

Butler Zhang quickly waved his hand.

"Since you are so free, then spread the word to Xie for me, let him give me peace of mind, don't spread rumors, give me all kinds of holy names, am I that good? Really, I will listen to it myself It's disgusting to read." Liang Duan put the book in his hand back on the shelf, and took out a copy of Yachun Palace from the small drawer under the table.

The previous rumors that Liang Duan could become a great treasure were the masterpieces of Xie Xuan. He knew that Liang Duan wanted to rebel, so he pushed the boat with the current, and it evolved into the current situation.

But the beam end doesn't need it, and it's annoying.

Once the people believe in such rumors, his reputation will gradually improve. In this way, those court officials who followed him steadily will have other thoughts, for example-marry a daughter, and then they will be married. A series of troubles were derived, which was not what he wanted.

Besides, it is enough for him to have one Zhong Xue. When Zhong Xue remarries, it will not be too late to think about continuing.

Butler Zhang had no choice but to agree.

"My son, there is news from the outskirts of Beijing that the refugees from Lingnan will arrive at the boundary of the capital early tomorrow morning."

"So fast?" Liang Duan flipped through the "book" seriously, asking perfunctorily.

Butler Zhang nodded: "It's much faster than expected, and the number of people is more than what the spies said."

Liang Duan: "How much?"

Butler Zhang made a comparison of three: "Not many, just three."

"Keep an eye on that group of refugees. I don't know what kind of people are mixed in there." Liang Duan sneered, and stopped the hand he was turning over the book. Women like it, is it true or not?"

"It's probably true." Butler Zhang looked puzzled, not knowing what the question meant.

"In two days will be the Archery Conference, when the time comes, bring Zhong Xue along to test the authenticity." Liang Duanyun said lightly.

Butler Zhang said aloud, a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that since you have been the leader of the Archery Conference for three consecutive years, there have been no invitations for the Archery Conference from the Ministry of Rites... and have not been sent to our house."

Liang Duan's archery is so good that the rest of the prince's children can't breathe. He wants to go, and others are playing a fart!So I didn't invite him at all.

"It's not difficult, just ask the Ministry of Rites for a letter." Liang Duan closed the book, leaving Butler Zhang in a daze, and went out with his hands behind his back.

Originally, he was planning to go back to his room, but Zhong Xue was not there, so he wandered all over the yard, and wandered around until he reached the bathroom where Zhong Xue took a bath.

I muttered in my heart not to see evil, but I still walked to the door of the bathroom by accident, and I didn't need to listen, the sound of splashing water was clearly audible.

Xu Xiaoqing, who waited for Zhong Xue to take a bath, went out to have a rest, the door was ajar, and Zhong Xue was the only one inside.

Liang Duan accidentally kicked the threshold, his heart was in his throat for an instant, and he was thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment, when Zhong Xue said: "Xiaoqing? I thought you fell into the latrine, hurry up and give me some water, It's all cold."

Liang Duan was gearing up, rubbing the cold sweat of his palms, hesitating, Zhong Xue teased again: "You've become an old man after going to a latrine, aren't you? Why don't you come?"

After being tangled in his heart, Liang Duan walked behind Zhong Xue with a guilty conscience, and poured two ladles of hot water into the bathtub.

Outside the house, Xu Xiaoqing came back with a healthy body and mind, raised his eyes, was startled, and only then realized that he covered his mouth with his hands and ran away as if flying away.

"You don't know, Brother Duan is very active today." Zhong Xue chatted blindly while flicking water on her body, "Shen Tingzhi kindly put on clothes for me, but was scared away by Brother Duan, and then...give it to me Squeeze your neck, it's a little sore."

Liang Duan put his hand on Zhong Xue's neck and squeezed it once and for all. The touch from his fingertips disturbed his mind. When he lowered his head and saw Zhong Xue's bare back, he felt almost suffocated.

Xu Xiaoqing went to a latrine, why did his hands become slippery?Although Zhong Xue was surprised, she didn't think much about it, and continued: "You must not have imagined that he just let me sit on his lap and hugged me! If I didn't know that he doesn't like men, I would have dragged him away on the spot. The nearest inn, let’s do it three or five times before talking.”

Zhong Xue thought about it, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, to be honest, if a stranger teased me like this, maybe I would abandon Brother Duan and elope with him, hahaha, it's so exciting. Hey Hey—be gentle! It’s not serious, it’s almost broken by you.”

"You're going to elope with someone else, what's the point if I break your neck?" Liang Duan pressed his hands on Zhong Xue's shoulders, and bent down to his ear.

Zhong Xue was soaked in hot water, but her back was shivering from the cold, she had goosebumps all over her body, and said with great desire to survive: "Brother, I...I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, you are so good to me, how could I Elope with someone else?"

"Don't dare to elope, then dare to go with me to the nearest inn and do it three or five times first?" Liang Duan's voice was very low, half of it was breath, and he rushed to Zhong Xue's ears On the side, Zhong Xue who was scratching almost wanted to smash her head to death on the rim of the barrel.