But the monk not only refused to leave, but also said something gibberish in his mouth. He said that something would happen to Zhao Wangfu. If you can't find him to solve it, Zhao Wangfu will be in great danger.

Hearing his words, the doorman was taken aback. He was worried that the prince would hear these evil words, and those who worked harder would drive the monk away.

The monk may have been drunk, holding the stone lion, and began to make a big noise. He sang an extremely unlucky song in his mouth:

Rich or expensive, everything is empty, and gold and silver are dirt.

Success or fame, once you fail, all your dreams are over!

At this time, the carriage of the departing Mrs. Zhao came back and stopped at the gate. She listened to all the lyrics of the mad monk word for word.

This year, it was the old prince Zhao who died of illness. Zhao Wangfu has just broken up. The old lady felt that this monk suddenly appeared at the door of Zhao Wangfu's house and sang these words, which seemed to mean something.

So she asked the janitor to invite the monk to her home, whether he was wearing tattered clothes or not. He had lice on his body. He was invited to sit in the reception hall and was given a cup of fine Biluochun.

The mad monk didn't look at the cup of good tea, but just touched his stomach and said he was hungry.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly asked someone to serve him good wine and meat. When the mad monk had eaten and drunk enough, she began to ask, "Master, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Mrs. Zhao knew that there were many great people in the people. No matter what they look like, they can't be looked down upon. Therefore, when she asked, her attitude was very respectful.

If this crazy monk could tell them a thing or two, it wouldn't be bad for Zhao Wangfu.

If this crazy monk is just bluffing and wants to trick people into eating, drinking, and cheating money, then the people of Zhao Wangfu are not fools. They can see it naturally, and then they will kick him out.

The mad monk hiccups a lot. He gritted his teeth with his long nails, and reached into his clothes with his other hand to catch lice. The lice he grabbed was rubbed to death, and then he threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

Seeing his behavior, the people in Zhao Wangfu felt that it was intolerable to do bad things.

Only Lao Zhao Taijun didn't pay attention to these things. She only cares about whether that monk has real skills!

Regardless of whether the Zhao Wangfu is as he said, it will be a disaster.

For a century-old family like Zhao Wangfu, the most important thing is the long-term prosperity of the family.

As the mother of the family, Mrs. Zhao also felt that the future of Zhao Wangfu was on her shoulders.

After waiting for a long time, the mad monk finally spoke.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, prosperity will decline. Zhao Wangfu can be said to have enjoyed all the glory and wealth for decades. However, as the saying goes, if you walk by the river a lot, how can you not get your shoes wet? Don't get drunk and dream to death in the gentle township, otherwise you will follow in the footsteps of the Huyan family!"

Hearing the crazy monk mention the Huyan family, Old Taijun Zhao's face was not good.

The Huyan family, once the dukes of this dynasty, was a famous family nobleman of this dynasty. The Huyan family was the founding father of the country. They fought side by side with Gaozu and made great contributions. They were made dukes of their own dynasty.

The Huyan family was once very popular, but it was much more powerful than the Zhao Palace!

However, the Huyan family, which was so powerful, was inadvertently involved in King Ning's rebellion ten years ago. Overnight, it turned into an anti-thief. The Huyan family perished with the defeat of King Ning.

There was once such a glorious family that was killed by the Five Clans. For a time, a storm of fear permeated the capital. Ten years have passed since the rebellion between the Ning Wangfu and the imperial court. However, the images of the bloody people who were killed at that time are still imprinted in the minds of the people of the capital and cannot be forgotten for a long time.