[Comprehensive] Madam's divine calculation

Jiang Yunyao knew what a half soul was.

Her master, who wandered somewhere, once said that people have three souls and seven souls. If you accidentally lose half of your souls—especially the soul of fate—you will become demented, as if your brain is burned. It looks like it's broken, until the soul of life returns smoothly.

In other words, Jiang Yunyao herself is the soul of this girl.Now that the soul of life is back, the girl (she) will naturally be normal.

Jiang Yunyao was thinking about how to get away with it, when suddenly she heard the servant girl say: "Where are there any half-souls in this world? They are all used by Taoist priests to fool fools and foolish women. Don't say that the Lord doesn't believe it, even the slaves and maids." Those who have a little understanding of poetry and books will never believe it. So later, the wandering Taoist priest was kicked out by Lang Jun, and he didn't even give him any money."

Jiang Yunyao shivered violently.

She looked at the servant girl carefully, thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and tall, as if she was used to doing hard work.Presumably it was because this silly girl was not easy to serve, so a strong servant girl was sent over to serve her.The maid combed a double-snail bun, and the skirt on her body was light and soft, not like the clothes of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but more like the clothes of ancient times.But Jiang Yunyao couldn't tell which dynasty it was.

But it was obvious that the maid did not believe in ghosts and gods in every word.

Who in this world does not believe in ghosts and gods?

"The child does not talk, strange power and confusion".

Therefore, Jiang Yunyao guessed that the family she lived in must be a powerful family in ancient times, the kind that had passed on Confucianism thoroughly for generations.And it is very likely that it is now a certain dynasty after the Western Han Dynasty.Because only after the Western Han Dynasty did Confucianism become completely popular.

She was a little apprehensive.

After all, the words of divination and numerology that I am best at are purely of the three religions and nine streams in this era, and are disliked by the family.

Jiang Yunyao secretly warned herself that she must be careful in everything in the future, and don't be taken away as a witch.After a while, the servant girl tidied her up, took her by the hand and came to the front hall, pointing to the two people sitting upright in the hall, that was the old lady, that was the gentleman, as if she was teaching a young child, tirelessly Repeated three or five times.

There is a man and a woman sitting in the main room. The man is about 50 years old, and the woman is almost an octogenarian. It seems that they should be mother and child.Jiang Yunyao thought to herself that she was a fool now, so she stepped forward, tilted her head to look at them, and called grandma and father in a sticky voice.

The old lady beat her leg and sighed: "Er Niang is 16 years old, but she still doesn't know how to salute."

The middle-aged man turned his head to comfort her: "Mum, don't worry, Erniang's spiritual consciousness has been chaotic since she was a child, so let's teach her slowly."

When Jiang Yunyao heard this, she broke into a cold sweat again.She thought to herself that she was a fool, otherwise she would have been completely exposed in terms of etiquette and address.But after thinking about it, she couldn't be a fool all the time, so she came to the old lady and looked at her eagerly.

The old lady smiled lovingly and said, "Ah Yao, come and sit here."

Jiang Yunyao thought to herself, "I" is also called A Yao, but I don't know the last name?She answered yes again, imitating the old lady's appearance, and sat upright on the couch.This kind of sitting posture is actually a test of skill. She only sat for a while, and she complained endlessly in her heart.

The old lady gave a slight sigh, and said: "Ayao is in good spirits today."

Jiang Yunyao raised her head slightly, with an expression of ignorance and confusion on her face.She knew that her sudden "better" would definitely shock people, so the only way was to let herself get better slowly so as not to arouse suspicion.

The old lady smiled lovingly, and was about to say something more, when suddenly a servant rushed in from outside, sweating profusely, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not well, the Turks are calling. The defenders outside the city gate have already retreated, and in three or two days, Jinyang City will be destroyed! Mr. Lang should take the old lady, his wife and two ladies, and get out of the city to seek refuge. If it is too late, it will be too late! "

As he spoke, he wiped his sweat with his sleeves, his face flushed with anxiety.

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up: "What did you say?!"

He walked back and forth in the room with a look of anxiety on his face.The Turkic people always come and leave whenever they want, but every time they come, they will definitely attack the city and loot the pond, taking away the whole city's food and gold and silver before giving up.Turks... Turks...

"Go to Cui's house and ask." He ordered, "No matter what news you have, please report it to me immediately."

The servant sighed and left in a hurry.The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point, the old lady called the maid from just now to come in, and brought Jiang Yunyao back into the room.Jiang Yunyao wanted to ask about the Turkic people, but she was a fool right now, even if she asked aloud, she probably wouldn't respond, so she gave up in dismay.

She was brought into the house by the servant girl, and tied up tightly like a bear child.

Jiang Yunyao stared blankly.

She looked at the strong rope around her waist, and at the fastened door, feeling a little dumbfounded.Presumably this girl likes to run around, so when the maids are not around, they tie her up with a rope, lest she get lost.

Jiang Yunyao stared at the rope for a moment, then sighed gloomily, and picked a handful of flower petals from the potted plant on the windowsill.

She clasped the petals upside down in her hands, and after turning them over several times in a weird and complicated rhythm, she waved her hands and sprinkled them.

The petals fluttered to the bluestone floor in an odd distribution.

The heaven and the earth are harmonious, and the yin lines are different, which should be a fierce appearance.

Jiang Yunyao glanced at the room strangely, the furnishings were still neatly arranged, and all of them were made of expensive and rare materials, obviously a sign of great wealth.Moreover, there is a faint scent of flowers floating in the room, and even the position of the bronze mirror is auspicious, so how could it have a vicious look?

Could it be that even her ability to divination has deteriorated after she traveled through a dynasty?

Jiang Yunyao couldn't understand it.

She picked up the petals one by one from the ground, ready to make another divination.Suddenly, the door of the house was opened from the outside, a beam of dazzling sunlight came in, and then a long and graceful shadow stood in front of her.

A woman chuckled softly: "You say, if I throw you into the Turkic army, let you taste the feeling of being ravaged to death, will my cousin very sad?"

Jiang Yunyao raised her head and saw a woman in her thirties.

The woman's face is four or five points similar to her own. She is wearing Qiluo and hairpin jewelry. She is obviously a woman from a wealthy family.Contacting the gentleman and the old lady whom I just met in the main room, it is not difficult to guess that this woman is the wife of the gentleman.She suddenly remembered that when she passed the corner gate just now, she heard the servants discussing that the mother in this body had passed away more than ten years ago.Now the mistress of the mansion is Mr. Lang's stepmother, and also Mrs. Xian's cousin and handkerchief hander.

So, this is a stepmother and stepdaughter drama?

The stepwife walked up to Jiang Yunyao, pinched her chin, looked at her carefully for a moment, and said with a sneer, "You still look the most like her, even my aunt would feel ashamed. When I saw your picture I can't help but want to scratch my face. Tell me, should I scratch it?"

The sharp nails compared back and forth on her cheeks, as if they were about to make two cuts.

Jiang Yunyao rolled her eyes helplessly, and then forcibly endured it: "Did the furnishings in this room be arranged by my mother?"

"Furnishing?" The stepwife was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "Of course I arranged it, is A Yao still satisfied? Look at this brocade quilt," she pointed to the brocade quilt on the low couch, with sarcasm in her eyes She smiled and said, "There are a lot of oleanders mixed in. There are also these two tassels, A Yao looks pretty? These are specially dyed with impatiens, just to cover up the fragrance and color of safflower. There is also the rouge and water in the dowry, I think Ayao also used it quite comfortably." She bowed down.Turning around, he didn't hide the sarcasm in his eyes, "What's the use of me telling you this? You never understand." After speaking, there seemed to be a little regret.

Jiang Yunyao realized.

It turned out that it wasn't that she made a mistake in the hexagrams and lines, but that there was indeed a big murder in this room, and there was a big murder everywhere!

She glanced at her stepwife and asked, "Do you hate me?"

The step-wife laughed wildly and said, "Hate you? No, no, no, how could I hate you? You are absolutely innocent, but who made you look like this? From hair to toes, every strand of it There is a shadow of your mother everywhere. Every time I see you, I can't wait, I can't wait-"

Jiang Yunyao asked again: "Do you hate my mother?"

The eyes of the stepwife's wife turned cold instantly, with a hint of ferocity: "I hate her? How dare I hate her? A noble girl with ten miles of red makeup is better married than everyone in the clan. I'm just a picked cousin, how dare I hate her? How dare I hate my cousin? Heh..."

Jiang Yunyao groaned softly, and thought to herself, so that's the case.

This is the grievance of the previous generation, which has continued to this girl...

The step-wife gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Just because she is the daughter of my aunt and aunt, she can use everything well, and I can only use others? I don't! She has some." I'm going to take it, if I can't take it, I'll destroy her!" At the end of her speech, she was faintly crazy, her eyes seemed to be blood red.

Jiang Yunyao didn't want to listen any more, so she slashed with her backhand, on the back of the neck of her step-wife.The stepwife didn't even hum, she tilted her head and fell into her arms.This trick was learned by her from her seniors. It is said that the effect was poor, but because the step-wife was a slender woman and was slightly shorter than her by half a head, it succeeded in one go.

She secretly thought it was a fluke, and threw her stepwife on the low couch, and pinched the scattered flower petals on the ground, feeling a little worried.

Master has taught me earnestly that my school is one of the only surviving orthodox hexagrams. If I can practice these lines proficiently and count nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine "precise" hexagrams, I will be promoted to a generation of hexagram gods From now on, she can go wherever she likes, even gods can't stop her.

But right now, where is she going to find the tortoiseshell yarrow five emperors' money, which is full of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine precise hexagrams?