Chapter 209: High Monks Can Fool People

In the inner room of the meditation room, there is a vacant room with only two chairs and a bed, which is the room used by the old monk Yuankun to rest at night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Right now, the room is packed.

"Hehe, this little girl is a little interesting!" Looking at the unconvinced on Shen Jiayiqiao's face outside, Zhu Song laughed.

"Lord Wang, this Shen Qianhua's original wife died not long after giving birth to Shen Jiayi, so this Shen Qianhua doted on her extremely much, which made her develop such a temper!"

The man in ordinary brocade clothes from before didn't leave, and after hearing Zhu Song's words, he couldn't help but explain.

"Oh, no wonder!" Zhu Song was stunned.

In the current society, it is also important to pay attention to "the minister follows the king, the son follows the father, and the wife obeys the husband", in other words, the big families in the current society rarely have unfilial piety, after all, the majesty of the father represents everything.

"Uncle Songhuang, you won't be a girl you like, will you?" Zhu Youyi, who had been paying attention to Zhu Song's expression, shook his head and sighed like a cat that had caught a mouse: "Hey, it seems that I want to have another aunt again!" ā€

A black line bulged out on Zhu Song's head, slapped Zhu Youyi's head fiercely, and said angrily: "Boy, even your uncle dares to tease, is his skin itchy?" ā€

"Oops!"

Zhu Youyi almost screamed, but fortunately, he remembered that there were so many people outside, so he stopped his mouth in time, "Uncle Songhuang, are you kidding, what do you care about doing so much?" ā€

The kid complained, and felt that his head seemed to be red and swollen.

"Okay, listen carefully to how this Yuan Kun fooled Shen Qianhua!" Zhu Song didn't bother to talk back to this little guy anymore, and looked out from the poked open window paper.

……

"Humph!"

Sitting on the futon very reluctantly, Shen Jiayi's pretty face had an obvious look of disdain.

Shen Qianhua glared at Shen Jiayi with his eyes, Shen Jiayi had no choice but to sit up straight in an orderly manner, and muttered unwillingly: "Then let this master take a look." ā€

Regarding Shen Jiayi's yin and yang tone, the old monk Yuan Kun didn't care, but his eyes widened and he looked at Shen Qianhua seriously.

Seeing Yuan Kun looking at himself with "affection", Shen Qianhua didn't dare to move, but was slightly nervous.

After the time of tea, Yuan Kun suddenly let out a sigh, this sound almost scared Shen Qianhua's two wives half to death, and even Shen Jiayi's eyes were full of curiosity.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Kun said to Shen Qianhua quite solemnly: "Master Shen, can you stretch out your hand." ā€

Shen Qianhua stretched out his hand without hesitation.

Yuan Kun stretched out his ruddy left hand and grabbed Shen Qianhua's wrist, and while looking at Shen Qianhua's palm, he kept writing and drawing in Shen Qianhua's palm with his empty right hand.

Shen Qianhua and the two ladies were nervously sweating, and in the end, Shen Jiayi couldn't help it, and said, "Hey, I said the great monk, don't make it so mysterious, just say anything straight." ā€

What an upright girl!

"Amitabha!" Yuan Kun first said the Buddha name, and then put on a very wet and solemn look, and asked: "Dare to ask Master Shen, is there three out of forty this year?" ā€

Shen Qianhua's slightly mellow body trembled, and said, "Qianhua Qian only passed his forty-third birthday before coming to Fengxiang Mansion, how did the master know?" ā€

"Cut!" Shen Jiayi pursed her lips and said, "What's so strange about this, I must have inquired from somewhere." ā€

"Jiajia, you don't have to say a word to your father!" Shen Qianhua was now pondering what was going on, and after hearing Shen Jiayi's words, he turned his head and scolded.

"Master Shen is too strict, Miss Shen is just a little more straightforward, why bother!"

Yuan Kun first persuaded Shen Qianhua, and then said: "Master Shen, the poor monk not only knows how old you are this year, but also knows that you took over the family business at the age of fifteen. ā€

Hearing this, Shen Qianhua's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, what the master said is extremely true!" ā€

Shen Qianhua's two ladies were also surprised, and said in unison: "How does the master know? ā€

An unfathomable smile appeared on Yuan Kun's face, and he continued: "When Lord Shen Shi was fifteen years old, he met a noble person in Yingtianfu, and the day when the Shen family was rich began to meet a nobleman!" ā€

"The master is really a god!"

This time, Shen Qianhua couldn't sit still, and stood up from the futon suddenly, his face full of horror.

For this matter, Shen Qianhua has hidden it all his life, and he has never told anyone about it, but he didn't expect that this Yuan Kun just showed him palmistry, and then broke this matter in one word.

This, this is incredible!

Seeing Shen Qianhua's performance at the moment, regardless of whether it was her two wives or Shen Jiayi, they all came back to their senses, it seems that this great monk Yuankun guessed correctly again!

Because of this matter, even the three of them Shen Qianhua's closest people didn't know.

"Master Shen, in this world, there is a certain number in the dark!" Yuan Kun said lightly: "It is destined that Lord Shen will be rich after the age of fifteen, at least until the age of forty-three, his business will be prosperous, and his relatives will be prosperous!" ā€

This time, Shen Jiayi made a half-believing look and said, "This time you are right, count you as having some ability!" However, Great Monk, you are talking about what has already happened, can you say something about the future? ā€

Yuan Kun was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said: "Master Shen, the poor monk has a word, I don't know whether to say it or not!" ā€

As soon as Yuan Kun said this, Shen Qianhua was suddenly startled, and even his two ladies were nervously clenched their fists.

"Great monk, why are you so scary, just say something." To be honest, Shen Jiayi is already a little annoyed again, this old monk is really endless, one by one.

Yuan Kun clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "Master Shen, because you have to meet that nobleman, your life can be changed, even if it is a rich family in the future!" It's just that at this time you need to make a choice, either you will be rich in the world and die alone; Either keep the ancestral industry and have a full house of children and grandchildren! ā€

"Son, full of children and grandchildren?" Shen Qianhua's eyes were about to pop out.

This is the pain of Shen Qianhua's life, he has lived so big, the reason why he married one room after another is that he wants to have a son, to continue the incense for their Shen family and inherit the family business.

It's a pity that since he married the first room on the day he took over the family at the age of fifteen, Shen Qianhua has married four more rooms, but none of his ladies are angry, let alone a son, and even a daughter can't be born.

This is good, I have lived for more than forty years, and I only have one daughter so far!

If Shen Qianhua is really asked to give up the opportunity to become rich in the world, in exchange for a full house of children and grandchildren, he is really willing!

"Master, what do you mean?" Shen Qianhua felt that his whole body was trembling, "Could it be that Qianhua still has a son and a half daughter in this life?" ā€

In fact, Yuan Kun knows a fart, this is clearly fooling him, this family of four is still stupidly coming over and waiting to be deceived, isn't this cheap?

"Master Shen, if the poor monk didn't guess wrong, the noble person you met back then had unfortunately passed away some time ago......"

Yuan Kun continued: "It is precisely because of this that your descendant line has been broken because of this, if you want to continue, you can only choose one of the two!" ā€

"Please also ask the master to explain!" Shen Qianhua stood up and bowed to Yuan Kun, and bowed to the end, "If the master can let Qianhua give birth to another son and a half daughter, Qianhua is willing to repair the entire Baosha Temple for you!" ā€

"Stick to the current industry, no longer continue to develop, and move the ancestral industry to Yingtianfu and Beiping...... Ahem......"

When he said this, Yuan Kun suddenly opened his eyes and coughed vigorously.

Shen Qianhua was listening to Yuan Kun's explanation, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ā€

Yuan Kun rubbed his chest desperately twice, sweating profusely on his forehead: "Master Shen, the noble person you met before is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the poor monk revealed the heavenly opportunity, which is to destroy this body." ā€

Shen Jiayi asked curiously, "Then why is the great monk sweating profusely?" ā€

Yuan Kun was scolding Huang San in his heart, but he said with a sad face: "Lord Shen Shi's personality is unique, the poor monk vainly tries to spy on the heavens, and suffers a backlash, this Great Khan is just a warning from the Buddha!" ā€

Burst!

Zhu Song in the middle of the meditation room almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what kind of reason is this?

Isn't everything pretended to be by this thief monk?

"Then, Qianhua's matter ......," Shen Qianhua asked cautiously.

"Master Shen, let's make a choice as soon as possible in this matter!" Yuan Kun stroked his chest, "That's all I say, I can't leak it again!" ā€

Yuan Kun's words landed, and the entire meditation room suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qianhua's face was entangled, as if he was really considering this matter carefully.

Shen Jiayi didn't have any expression on her face, as if she didn't care about this matter.

As for Shen Qianhua's two wives, they were surprised.

After all, the idea that mothers rely on their sons is already deep in the hearts of women in the current Ming Dynasty, if what Yuan Kun said is true, as long as they can have a son and a half daughter in the future, they will no longer have to suffer from Shen Jiayi's eyes.

"Master, Qianhua is willing to give up the opportunity to become rich in the world in the future, and move the clan to Yingtianfu!"

Shen Qianhua finally made a choice, for the current Shen Qianhua, silver is just a mountain of white flowers of metal.

"May the Buddha bless you!" Yuan Kun had no sadness or joy on his face, and this was a success in his meowing.

As soon as Yuan Kun said a word, Shen Qianhua gave him a big surprise: "Master, Qianhua is willing to donate 30,000 taels of silver for the repair of the Baosha Temple, and please accept it!" ā€

Thirty thousand taels!

Yuan Kun's cheeks twitched, almost unable to hold it, revealing a look of ecstasy.

But in the end, he still held back and saluted Shen Qianhua and said, "Amitabha, in this way, the poor monk has thanked Lord Shen!" (To be continued.) )