146 Golden Jade Words (4)
Prophecy, anticipation of the future but the meaning is unknown, once it appears, the more alert you are to the possible fate, but it happens to step into fate. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Qingle comprehended the way of heaven for the first time, and she still doubted the correctness of the prophecy in her heart, after all, she had failed too many times, and her self-confidence was not something that the priest could build up with a sentence or two that you are definitely a goddess.
Even if her identity as a goddess is correct, after all, she can indeed sense it now, so will the goddess's prophecy be accurate?
The priest said that prophets who never make mistakes have nothing to be proud of, yes, because that is their duty, and when prophecies are wrong, the consequences are irreparable.
They were brought into a separate hall in the palace to be announced, and seeing that the priest had not come to his senses since hearing the prophecy, he could not help but ponder the prophecy again after thinking about it for a while.
The sun sinks and the moon sets, the sword points to the Northern Emperor, the dynasty is changing, and the blood sacrifice in the world is sacrificed.
I'm afraid that the sky is going to change.
"Father, it's not right to be a son, I didn't even know that your condition had ...... Already ......"
"The medicine stone is useless." The emperor leaned back, "The art of immortality was also unbelieving in the past, but Wen Xi was filial, and Lone was a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he could go to sea for a long time. β
"Father's ......"
The emperor waved his hand, "How long can it last, I know it in my heart." β
The prince got up from his seat, walked to the hall and knelt down, "The sons and daughters also have filial piety, and they are willing to work for their younger brothers and share their father's worries on this trip!" β
The emperor looked at him fixedly, and only spoke half-loudly, "You are the crown prince, the prince, the foundation of the country, you have your responsibilities, the speed of your tongue, the battle of righteousness, and the courage of the husband, these should have been quit a long time ago, the prince is still not strict enough with you, and he mistook you." β
The crown prince sweated profusely, "It's the son-in-law who is stupid, please punish my father." β
The emperor shook his head, "Go and sit down, Gu Xuan, you are here, just to talk, don't talk about these things today, Wen Yue?" β
King Lin'an responded unhurriedly: "The son is here." β
"You are too reckless, and you are solely responsible for going to sea, but you can act in the palace, how can you not know the prince?"
"The son knows his mistake."
"Knowing mistakes is not just talking." The Emperor shook his head, "One of you can speak faster than you think, and the other can move faster than you can use your brains. The gentleman's learning, erudite on the outside and especially noble in the inside, on the reason and especially noble in things, as a prince, everything should be a good example, but the way to be a gentleman is far behind. Courtiers are accustomed to figuring out their intentions, you are so impulsive and reckless, and your thoughts are exposed by words and deeds, how can you not do bad things in the future? β
"Sons are taught."
The two brothers responded in unison, but their thoughts were different, and the emperor saw clearly with a pair of sharp eyes, "People's hearts are like water, you are tired of listening to it if you talk too much, it is already difficult to cultivate yourself with respect and abide by your duty, don't mention it, what about the goddess of Sajiang?" I'm busy with state affairs and haven't had a chance to meet, but can I really be like a god as I heard? β
As soon as the prince wanted to reply, he thought of Emperor Fangcai's education, paused, and King Lin'an said: "The son sent someone to check before inviting her into the palace, I am afraid that I will disappoint my father. β
"Hah...... Ha ha. The emperor laughed twice, "When the king of Sajiang sent an envoy, he said that their previous goddess had returned to heaven, and it seems that this king had found a woman to replace him, and he was reluctant to offer the real goddess." β
King Lin'an agreed, "They did this act of bullying the king, and the ministers should have invited troops to save face, but the northwest is stable, and there are Japanese robbers raging along the coast, so it is difficult to take care of it for a while." β
The emperor nodded, "This is also the meaning of Lonely, the year is even fighting, the people are suffering, no matter what, this fish is confused, let's just open one eye and close one eye, prince, do you have something to say?" β
The prince thought that the emperor was going to condemn the woman and wanted to excuse her, but when he heard this, he had other thoughts in his heart, he concealed the prophecy, thinking that she was a fake goddess anyway, and those words must be casual nonsense, and it would be unpleasant to say it, and if he wanted to be punished again, wouldn't it be troublesome.
He asked, "Since the third brother knows that her true identity is not a goddess, why did he let her come to the palace to hold a sacrifice?" β
Isn't it a trick from the beginning, wanting him to enter the game?
He asked sharply, but King Lin'an just said lightly: "I just gave them a dismount, but the person who should have been imprisoned for questioning is living comfortably in our land, let King Sajiang know, and he doesn't know what to be proud of, so that their goddess will make a fool of themselves in public, and they should know to be cautious and be a man with their tails between their legs in the future." β
Isn't this just nothing to do, and you owe a beating? The goddess recruited you and provoked you, what a foolish act.
Qingle waited for most of the night, worried that the emperor would announce it, who knew that people would be driven out of the palace gate before dawn, and it was a little difficult to return to the courtyard.
Gullir sat at the table and took a nap, and when she heard the movement, she stood up suddenly, shook her head and sobered up a little to greet her, "You are back, how are you?" Nothing happened, right? I was worried all night. β
"It's fine."
"Did you prophesy?"
"Well...... Sort of. β
Guliel looked at her quizzically, "What do you mean?" β
"The prophecy came out, but no one listened." Qingle hung his head frustratedly, "I finally feel that this time is quite reliable, really, I really have a strong feeling this time, this time is absolutely correct, but that King Lin'an left without listening to me at all, and he didn't send anyone to ask me." β
Gull was also worried, "Did they get the news that you couldn't predict before?" β
"Huh?" Qingle was shocked, "They went to see the emperor, did even the emperor know?" What to do? Will we be decapitated? Will it affect Sajiang? β
"Your Highness, you don't know, ask me how I know." Gull was about to cry, "What about the priests? Didn't the priests go with you? What did she say? β
"Speaking of this, I got angry, the priest heard the prophecy and the whole person was wrong, as soon as he came back, he was locked in the room alone, and he didn't know what the hell was going on."
"Something is wrong? What's wrong? β
Qingle thought for a moment, "I kept being in a daze, asking her questions and not talking until I came back and said, 'You go back to your room and have a good rest'." β
Guliel breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll fetch water for you to shower." β
"Eh" Qingle grabbed her, "What's the matter, aren't you worried?" β
Gulier replied solemnly, "It's right to listen to the priest. β
"Why is it right, the goddess is still wrong."
Qingle scolded twice, and he really felt very tired, and planned to ignore everything and sleep with him all day.
Until King Lin'an led people to sea, she didn't see him once, which made Qingdong extremely depressed, in addition to worrying about their safety, another important reason was that she finally predicted something, but no one paid attention to it.
The priest returned to his original state the next day, his face was expressionless and unfazed, and the third person who learned of this prophecy, His Royal Highness the Prince, did not even react and did not come to her, which is obviously distrust! The prophecy sounds so serious!
"Only when someone who goes to sea reports the news can it be verified."
On the one hand, she didn't want them to have an accident, and on the other hand, she was afraid that she would make a mistake again this time, so she restlessly stayed at home for several days, patiently interpreting the other meanings of the prophecy, divination, divination, and looking at the heavenly appearance, and she did look like a goddess.
Gulier was very pleased, and her heart was full of sighs that the goddess of my family had finally come out.
However, this situation only lasted less than ten days, and she did not fight for three days, and went to the house to uncover the tiles, and she did not remind the goddess to pay attention to her words and deeds for ten days, and she was cautious in her words and deeds.
Qingle changed into a night suit and hid her hair in a headscarf in the mirror, "Come and help me, my hair is too long, and my arms are so sore." β
Guliel hoped that the goddess would turn back, "Your Highness, you can't do this, in case the priest finds out......"
"She won't beat me, at most she will scold me." Qingle was full of energy, and he was very proud, "I'm used to being talked about by her, and besides, don't you want to know what the priest does in his room every day?" Ignorance is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are still content with the status quo, not enterprising, not seeking knowledge. β
"I don't understand what you said, my responsibility is to take care of the goddess, you want to know what the priest is doing, just ask her directly, this is like being a thief and climbing the roof, how dangerous it is."
Qingle couldn't make sense of her, "I asked, can she tell me?" You see that she chatters like a goddess, every evening she can't go back to her room without thunder, and no one is allowed to come near her room, saying that there are no ghosts, do you believe it? β
"Even if the Priestess is doing something, it is for our own good, and if she doesn't want you to know, why should you go and see it? Don't you believe in the priests? β
"I believe in her very much." Qingle finally got dressed up and walked to the door, "She is like my grandma, although she is old-fashioned and gloomy, but she is actually very good, I can feel it." β
She closed her eyes slightly, feeling that no one would believe her when she said it, but she felt that the priest and the goddess were like two inseparable communities, she guided, she inherited, and they were in the same line.
"But I still have to go and see, the goddess perceives all things, purifies her heart and jealousy, if she is implicated by feelings, she will lose her qualifications."
Her black figure flashed, and it disappeared into the night, Guliel frowned slightly, and accompanied her beside Qingle, although she thought that the goddess should not be Qingle like this, but watching Qingle become more and more strange, she had an indescribable sadness in her heart.
He touched the priest's courtyard with ease, climbed up an ancient tree with a light body, slipped through the branches of the tree to the top of the priest's chamber, lifted a tile with his hands and feet, and stooped down to look at it.
There was an oil lamp on the table, the light was dim, and the priest sat beside him, and on the table were six copper coins and a tortoiseshell, and the smell of sandalwood came to his nose, and Qingle wanted to sneeze a little.
She stretched out her hand and pinched her nose, quickly turned to the side and exhaled twice, and then leaned back to see what the hexagram was, who knew that the priest suddenly looked up.
"Oops-"
Qingle was in a hurry, and subconsciously shrank his head back, but his center of gravity was unstable, and his feet slipped, and the whole person fell off the roof.
Don't be embarrassed!
At the last moment, the weightless body was helped by someone, so dangerous, and in the end he just fell to the ground, without any injuries, and rubbed his butt lightly to see which kind person did the unreliable thing, can he still save people? He was unharmed and threw her to the ass.
The person who came was dressed in the same way as her, and he was also dressed in black, with a pair of eyes exposed, and he could barely tell from his posture that he was a tall man, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to cheer up.
The door creaked open, and Qingle didn't need to be pulled, the carp jumped up from the ground as if it were straight, and dragged the man behind the tree.
The priest opened the door, but did not come out, but remained by the door for a moment, looked around, and closed the door again.
Qingle breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" β
The man didn't answer and asked, "Are you still a thief in your own house?" β
"Can you take care of it?" Qingle swaggered out from behind the tree, and then realized that something was wrong, "Wait, how did you break into this yard?" What do you want?! β
But as soon as she turned around, where was there still a figure behind the tree, she muttered in her heart, although this courtyard is not a palace, but there are guards guarding outside, and there are people with strong martial arts, what are you doing in the priest's courtyard? What is the purpose? Could it be an assassin?
Listening to what he said just now, he clearly recognized her, she wore a mask, if she was not familiar with someone, how could she recognize her at a glance, but she was in Beijing, and there was no familiar man.
"Not coming in yet."
The priest in the house suddenly spoke, sighed softly, "careless", and entered the room with his head bowed to receive the scolding.
"Priest, I know it's wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."
Let's take it softly first, Qingle looked as he spoke, only to see that the things on the table had been put away, and an extra candle was lit, and the room was much brighter, "I really don't mean anything else, I just want to see what you're doing, I promise, next time I will never do this kind of thing that offends you, if you violate it, five thunders ......"
"Boom-"
A thunderbolt fell, and the light music trembled and withdrew the word "boom" in his throat, and the priest pushed the window open, only to see that the moon was half blocked by clouds, and the sky occasionally had lightning flashing, and the thunder was bursting, and the priest looked solemn, "The winter thunder is shaking, everything is not successful, and the soldiers of the world are soldiers." β
There was a cold wind outside, and a gust of wind came in, and Qingle suddenly remembered that it was the winter moon, and it seemed that it was really not cold this year.
"In the spring and summer seasons, innocent beings are killed indiscriminately, and in the winter there will be warm winds, so that pests and pestilences will run rampant. That man was anxious to expand the country, conquer all directions, was unkind to the government, the law was abnormal, and I heard that except for the near Beijing, the displaced people in all provinces fled, and the villains were rampant, and the trouble of prostitution and traitors was very loud, and the people were miserable. β
The priest still spoke slowly in her old voice, and her tone didn't even fluctuate, this was the first time Qingle had heard the priest talk to her about things other than sacrifices and goddessesβpeople's livelihood.
The world is alive. (To be continued.) )