Yinzhen also smiled and patted Yinzhen's shoulder: "Fourteenth brother, the ninth brother told you that if this woman is too easy to provoke, it will not be easy to get rid of it." This is a proverb that Brother Jiu has learned over the years, you have to remember it. ”

Yin Xi smiled and sighed, with a doting look in his eyes: "Okay, don't mess around." ”

"What's the story?" Lin Du listened to these brothers and listened to them in a daze.

Or Yin? told Lin Du the truth: "When the thirteenth brother and sister participated in the draft, they were assigned to Concubine De's palace as a female official. The fourteenth brother has always been going to see Concubine De every few days, no, it's going back and forth......"

Lin Du nodded knowingly: "Oh, they are in love?" As a result, Long Live Lord promised the thirteen brothers and sisters to the thirteenth brother, and they were separated. ”

"Starling!" Yinzhen looked at Yinzhen for help: "The eighth sister-in-law bullied people, she arranged me blindly." ”

"Actually, it's not a blind arrangement, it's just a bit too much." Yin Yu picked up the following story, "You did have a good relationship with the thirteenth brother and sister at that time, and Concubine De Niangniang originally thought that the Long Live Lord put her on duty in her palace to give her to the fourteenth brother, but she didn't expect to let the thirteenth brother go." ”

"The fourteenth brother has never been interested in women, but the thirteenth brother and sister, although everyone says that she likes the thirteenth brother, but she doesn't seem to be able to let go of the fourteenth brother, every time I see the fourteenth brother's eyes." Yin Yu recalled that Qinghan's eyes couldn't help but be speechless.

"So there's another one." Lin Du figured it out, and Bacheng Qinghan thought that Yinzhen was her infatuated male number two.

"That's it, Zhiyue." Yinyu stopped Lin Dui from continuing to gossip, "Don't mention it, now that Qinghan is married to the thirteenth brother, and the fourteenth has Fujin, you don't use these old things to make fun of him anymore." ”

"I see, Eighth Master." Lin Du also knew that this kind of thing was not easy to talk about in ancient times, and no matter how open the Manchurians were, they would not accept this kind of thing.

Back in the mansion, Lin Du asked people to prepare gifts, she was going to pick a day to visit the Thirteenth Master's Mansion, just to thank the Thirteenth Master for not exposing her today.

Just when Lin Duan was preparing for this, a key figure appeared, Zhang Mingde.

Kangxi is disgusted with Yinxi, and a large part of the reason is because of Zhang Mingde.

On this day, Yin? invited Zhang Deming, a Taoist priest who had become famous in the capital, and said that he was going to tell Yinxi's fortune, and he was accompanied by Wang Hongxu.

Yinzhi also asked the maidservant to invite Lin Dui, saying that they would see together what this Jianghu warlock had the ability to become Yinzhi's guest.

Lin Du went.

She saw that Yinxi and they were already sitting in the hall, Yinxi and Yin? I don't know what I'm talking about, but I look relaxed.

Beside them, sat the swaggering Zhang Mingde.

Zhang Mingde's figure is not tall, but he looks unfathomable, and he really has a faint feeling of fairy wind and bones.

If Lin Du didn't know the ending and wasn't affected by history, her first impression would have been that Zhang Mingde would have something real.

She walked in and sat down.

Looking at these four people sitting there talking, Yin? Straightforward, gentle.

Lin Du felt as if she was at a fork in the road, as long as she stretched out her hand, she could hold Yinxi and Yinxi, and she could prevent them from falling into the abyss. But she couldn't stretch out her hand, she could only silently watch as such good two people walked into the abyss without knowing anything.

Zhang Deming saw that Yinxi had not taken the initiative to ask him anything, so he kept looking at Yinxi silently.

Or Yin? Unable to hold his breath first, he asked Zhang Mingde: "Mr. Zhang, you have been staring at my starling for a while, but do you have any conclusions?" ”

Zhang Mingde touched his beard and said, "The old man just wants to see more clearly, this is the first time the old man has seen such anger." ”

His eyes widened, as if he really saw some so-called qi from Yinxi: "The qi of the eighth master, the white qi melts into the purple light, and it is endless, silky, radiant, and dazzling. It is very different from the purple qi that the ninth and tenth masters brought out from the palace. If the eighth master can be crowned king, the life on your head is the breath of the Son of Heaven! ”

Lin Du didn't even look at it, this person was talking nonsense seriously, what is the difference between him and the dancing god?

Yinxi listened to Zhang Mingde's words, and his expression was unclear: "What nonsense!" What kind of anger of the Son of Heaven, I won't give you any reward if you say such a thing, you have to weigh it clearly. ”

Lin Duan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Yinxi didn't believe Zhang Mingde's words.

Zhang Deming didn't care, and then said: "The old man didn't want any reward, but he just said what he saw." The old man predicted today that if the eighth master is destined to be crowned king, he will be divided into sons of heaven. Excuse me, what is the word for Wang Shangjiabai? ”

Posterity? I heard it, it was the word "emperor", and his expression couldn't hold back his excitement.

Seeing this, Lin Du could only pray in his heart that he would be sober, and not believe that Zhang Mingde was such a charlatan who saw the wind and steered the rudder.

He is saying this now, just because the eighth master is the eight sage king who is praised by everyone, and he wants to put the treasure on Yinxi.

Yin Xi didn't have a happy look, but he looked at Zhang Mingde cautiously, and then slapped the table hard, and shouted angrily: "Now that the Holy Son of Heaven is on the throne, the crown prince assists the government, the father is kind and filial to the son, and the king is strict and respectful; The prince is virtuous and benevolent, and the world knows it, do you want to separate the royal family? ”

Zhang Deming was not afraid, at least on the surface, he was not afraid of Yinxi's anger at all, he said slowly: "Let's talk about the word 'good' first." It is the image of one man; Let's talk about the word 'beauty', and the beauty is broken down to be the eight kings. What does the eighth master think? ”

He looked at Yinxi carefully, gave Yinxi a look again, and said mysteriously: "Eighth brother is rich and elegant, benevolent and generous, blessed and long-lived, and honest and noble!" ”

He also whispered: "The crown prince is violent, if you meet me, you should assassinate him." The old man is not talented, he has been wandering in the red dust all these years, and he has not left anything, but he has met a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes who have excellent kung fu, and he only needs to recruit one or two of them, and he can remove the head of the crown prince Yinren unconsciously. ”

The back of Yinxi's hand holding the teacup was bruised, and he directly threw the teacup on the ground: "Charlatan!" Nonsense! Hurry up and leave the Lord's mansion! ”

Lin Du saw that Yinxi was so angry, and he didn't scold Zhang Mingde for "getting out", but said something "trouble to leave", and couldn't help but feel that the warmth of the eighth master had been engraved in his bones.

However, she didn't have the warmth engraved in her bones, she pushed open the door and shouted to the maidservant: "This person actually openly went to the Eighth Master's Mansion to swagger and deceive, let them get out quickly!" ”

The little guys directly pushed Zhang Mingde out half-hugging and half-pushing.