Chapter 198: Changing Hexagrams

The fortune teller was dragged all the way to the woods by the powerful Zhang Daren, and the hexagram sticks were scattered all over the place and he didn't have time to pick them up, and after stumbling into the woods, Zhang Daren let go.

The fortune teller looked at his wrinkled clothes, and shook his head secretly, this adult is obviously a civil official, why is his hand so strong? !

"It's quiet here, you can say it."

The fortune teller looked around and returned to the gaze on Lord Zhang's face with a little indescribable awe and caution.

"Adult, the little one has already said it, the little one can't be provoked, please be smart."

"One hundred taels."

"Uh...... It's not about money, you can't help it even if you give five hundred taels of small ones......"

"Okay, then six hundred taels, can you say it?"

The fortune teller looked at the pile of silver tickets stuffed into his hand, his eyes were straight, isn't this adult a Qing official, where did he get so much silver, this deal was really said by that person, and he can make a lot of money!

"What? Too little?! If you do that, how about I give you another four hundred taels?! ”

Lord Zhang looked at the fortune teller who was silent and grinded his teeth dissatisfied.

Forget it, isn't it just a thousand taels, it should be ruined and eliminated, if the marriage with the Huai Wangfu becomes a homicide, it is not a matter that can be solved by a thousand taels.

"This ...... Since Master Zhang is so sincere, then the poor road will boldly calculate it. ”

The fortune teller collected the six hundred taels of silver tickets, picked up the gold rattle and shook it, and began to chant words around Lord Zhang, and the gestures in his hands also flipped quickly, and after eight turns, he suddenly stood still and looked in the direction of the capital.

"Hey-the evil in Lord Zhang's family is so powerful, I'm afraid I've already seen blood, right?!"

Master Zhang's pupils constricted, and his face was still calm.

"I don't know if I saw blood, but I was fine before I went out."

The fortune teller was stunned for a moment, and then re-calculated with a puzzled face, and then let go of his frowning eyebrows with relief.

"No, no, no, what this Lord Zhang has seen has improved, but the person who is in opposition to each other is far away from the house, so the evil is stable for the time being, it seems to have improved a little, but it is not really better, and next time the person who clashes comes to the door again, I am afraid that he will die."

As soon as he heard that he was going to die, Master Zhang was anxious, and grabbed the hand of the fortune teller who was holding the golden bell.

"Then according to you, is there a way to crack it?"

Lord Zhang and Mrs. Zhang have only one daughter-in-law, Zhang Miao, who grew up in the palm of her hand since she was a child, although the two concubines who married later gave birth to sons to herself, but in the end, Zhang Miao is a concubine, and climbed to the Huaiwang Mansion, if she died before marriage, it would be a pity.

"Well, the only way to crack it is to keep the people in your house away from the people who clash with each other."

Lord Zhang nodded subconsciously, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, if he stayed away, how could he marry Zhang Miao into the Huai Palace......

"Master, this is a Geng post, how about you take a look at the eight characters on it?"

The fortune teller took the red and glamorous Geng post, looked carefully at the light sprinkled in the leaves in the forest, closed the Geng post and calculated it carefully.

"The eight characters of these two people are really not worthy, not only clash with each other but also restrain each other, according to the poor road, the older eight characters are really hard, if the two are forcibly put together at one time, this young man may not last long."

Master Zhang's facial features were about to be twisted together, and he grabbed the fortune teller's hand tightly, and asked cautiously in a low voice.

"Then if the two are forcibly married, will this young one be able to hold out until the end of the worship?"

A trace of difference flashed in the fortune teller's eyes, I didn't expect this Lord Zhang to be so cruel to his daughter?! It's all said that it's fatal to be forced together, and you're still looking forward to surviving the chapel?

The fortune teller pinched his fingers again, looking like he wanted to make a full set, and promised that the owner of the money must not let this marriage come true, so it was naturally alarmist.

"Tsk...... If you forcibly marry, I'm afraid this little lady won't be able to get on the sedan chair, the poor road has leaked too many heavenly opportunities, I'm afraid that it will be thundered by the sky, and the poor road has to go to the deep mountains and old forests to avoid it, and Lord Zhang doesn't have to send it. ”

The fortune teller ran away, not even four hundred taels, which is more credible in the eyes of Lord Zhang, although it is a pity that the family affairs of the Huai Wangfu have to be stopped, but in the end, it is also to avoid a disaster for his own family.

After returning home, Mr. Zhang happened to bump into Zhang Miao waking up, so he told him about his decision to withdraw from the marriage, and the beginning was to find the master again to approve the eight characters, and found that Zhang Miao and Song Mu did not match.

Zhang Miao suppressed the corners of her mouth, and drank more than half a bowl of porridge under the caring eyes of her old father, confirming what the fortune teller said.

However, just as Lord Zhang was about to send someone to Huai Wangfu to withdraw from the marriage, Song Mu came to the door again.

Lord Zhang looked at Song Mu standing in front of him, his heart was trembling, this person is here to urge his life?!

"Song Gongzi doesn't know what's important?"

Master Zhang reluctantly looked at Song Mu with a smiling face, and Song Mu said with a hearty smile.

"It's not important, I just wanted to ask Miao'er to go to Ruyi Building to eat the newly launched pot, and I wrote an invitation letter to her before and couldn't get a reply, so I came in person."

It's strange to get a reply, he personally intercepted everything Song Mu handed over, including the letter, and the invitation letter had long been reduced to ashes at this moment.

"That's the case, the old man personally went to Wuhuang Temple a few days ago to find the master to calculate the eight characters of the little girl and Song Gongzi, the master said that the eight characters of the two of you are really incompatible, if you forcibly marry, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody disaster."

"But didn't my mother have made eight characters before, haven't you heard anything wrong?"

Song Mu looked at Master Zhang blankly, and he was actually smiling in his heart.

Master Zhang shook his head in embarrassment, wanting to reach out and put his hand on Song Mu's shoulder, but he was afraid that he would also be overwhelmed by him, so he finally held back.

"This old man originally had the idea of having more peace of mind, and went to the master of Wuhuan Black to approve a batch, but the result was unsatisfactory, just look at this family business, forget it."

Song Mu hung his head in embarrassment, clasped his hands and whispered.

"I can't be the master of this divorce, I'm afraid I have to bother Master Zhang to make it clear to my mother."

"Yes, yes, that's nature."

Song Mu's purpose of this trip has been achieved, so he naturally doesn't want to stay longer, and Master Zhang has no intention of staying, so Song Mu consciously turned around and left, but as soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into the fortune teller.

The fortune teller looked like he had seen a ghost, and he didn't dare to look at Song Mu, so he hurriedly pulled out his feet and rushed in, and the doorkeeper at the gate of Zhang's mansion was stunned for a moment before chasing after him, but it was too late, and the fortune teller had already grabbed Lord Zhang's sleeve.

Song Mu knew that it was not good as soon as he saw the appearance of the fortune teller, and sure enough, he heard the fortune teller babbling that he had lied and used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but the disaster did not disappear, and his life was almost gone.