After stopping it, Song Qingyi was able to get a good understanding of what was going on.

After learning what happened, the corners of Song Qingyi's mouth raised a sneer, this fate is not the fault of this fortune teller, but his family and himself are used to it.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who are so rude, and now they are outside to prevent themselves from being rude, you are good, I really didn't see you think about yourself at all."

That little overlord was not very cowardly when he saw someone coming, after all, he had been in this commercial street for so long, and he had a lot to understand the situation in the commercial street.

"You count that green onion, dare to talk to our little boy like this."

A slave standing next to him didn't see clearly that the person in front of him was Song Qingyi, so he didn't think about it, and scolded him directly.

Song Qingyi did not wear a military uniform, but chose to go out in casual male clothes, but as soon as she came to the commercial street, she found such a thing, she really didn't expect it.

After Xiao Bawang saw clearly who was in front of him, his face immediately changed.

Song Qingyi looked at him with a flattering face, and a wave of nausea welled up in her heart, she didn't expect that as a little bully on the commercial street, seeing her here, she would become so flattering.

"Get out of here, if I find out that you are bullying people at will again in the future, you have to think about the consequences yourself."

Song Qingyi sneered, this smile was originally for these little overlords to see, she can't do anything now, but it doesn't mean that she has nothing to send this little overlord to court.

When the fortune teller saw Song Qingyi standing in front of him, he was moved in his heart, and as soon as the little overlord left, he proposed that he could calculate a hexagram for Song Qingyi.

"Oh, if you give me a hexagram, if I'm not satisfied, I will definitely be like the little overlord just now, are you sure you want to count me a hexagram?"

The fortune teller thought about it very seriously, he didn't expect Song Qingyi to say such a thing, but judging from Song Qingyi's performance in saving her just now, Song Qingyi would not do such a thing.

He shook his head and said, "I don't think you would do anything like this." ”

No matter why, this fortune teller just believes that Song Qingyi will not harm him, and he still has a certain strength in his divination ability.

Oh?

Seeing that this fortune teller was so confident in his own skills, Song Qingyi was a little curious, she was not very interested in this team, but it still did not dampen the fortune teller's enthusiasm, and still agreed with him to calculate a hexagram for herself.

"And do you know how to watch the stars?"

Song Qingyi just asked casually, and didn't really hope that this fortune teller would, after all, there are too few fortune tellers who can do this.

Now there are many charlatans, and there are not many who can really tell fortunes, but there are not many who can watch the stars.

Song Qingyi didn't expect that he would be able to meet someone who really knew it, and when he saw this fortune teller nodding, he just regarded it as a joke and quickly forgot about it.

The next day, when this fortune teller came to find Song Qingyi, Song Qingyi was taken aback, she didn't expect this fortune teller to come to her.

"What, what's going on?"

The fortune teller shook his head and mentioned what Song Qingyi said yesterday, Song Qingyi smiled awkwardly, she originally just took it as a joke, but she didn't expect this fortune teller to take it seriously.

She had taken the fortune teller's words as a joke, and she didn't think that the fortune teller would be able to watch the stars, but now that he came to the door, it really embarrassed her.

The fortune teller didn't pay that much attention, he only noticed a falling star when he watched the stars last night. Die Literature Network

The direction of the astrological sign made him study for a long time, and then he could guess which direction and which country it was.

The trouble of stargazing is only for those who know how to watch the Ming and Song dynasties, so few people will admit that they are stargazing.

In order to repay Song Qingyi for saving him from the little overlord yesterday, the fortune teller did not care about the trouble of stargazing, but chose to repay Song Qingyi and observe the stars.

"You mean, in this direction?"

After seeing the direction pointed out by the fortune teller, Song Qingyi hesitated for a moment, if she remembered correctly, the place that the fortune teller pointed to was still very prosperous.

How can you say that death is death?

But Song Qingyi remembered what a Taoist had told her before, and quickly believed the words of this fortune teller, since he had pointed it out for himself, why not take a look.

After talking to Song Qingyi about these things, the fortune teller did not stay longer, but chose to leave.

Song Qingyi thought for a while, and was going to arrange with the emperor what should be prepared later, after all, she had to go out, so there was no way to continue to tutor the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to go out for a while, and I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Song Qingyi knelt on the ground, not noticing the emperor's face, she was going to the place pointed out by the fortune teller to find out.

Meng Yu has not been found yet, she wants to protect the little emperor before Meng Yu returns.

"General Song, do you really want to go out?"

The emperor didn't want to see Song Qingyi leave, but he saw Song Qingyi's attitude, which was that he couldn't kneel if he didn't agree, and he was still a little distressed.

The eunuch who was standing by and watching noticed the distress in the emperor's eyes, and naturally Ming and Song were half a minute, so they took the initiative to pinch their throats and say to Song Qingyi.

"General Song, you just get up first, how can you discuss things with the emperor when you kneel on the ground, you kneel on the ground for so long, the emperor will feel distressed."

The emperor sat on it, and when he heard the eunuch beside him say this, his ears were a little red, and he glared at him and motioned for the man to shut up.

No matter how much he felt sorry for Song Qingyi, he knew that Song Qingyi had to go this time.

"You have to go, right?"

The emperor hesitated for a moment, and said a little bitterly, he really didn't want to see Song Qingyi leave him, he regarded Song Qingyi as his own sister, and now he didn't want to see Song Qingyi leave.

Song Qingyi lowered his head, didn't think about it so much, and said righteously: "Yes." ”

The emperor was a little bitter, he knew that he couldn't stop it, so he didn't stop it more, and allowed Song Qingyi to do what she wanted.

On the way, passing through an unknown forest, the glass pendant hanging on Song Qingyi's neck suddenly became hot, which made Song Qingyi a little puzzled.

Just because of this forest, this glass pendant began to heat up.

Song Qingyi pondered for a while, feeling that this forest should have something she was looking for, but she wasn't sure, after all, it was just speculation.

In this forest, Song Qingyi's glass pendant became hot, and Song Qingyi was ready to start looking carefully in this forest.

She searched everything around her and found no clues, much to her disappointment.