Chapter 812: Words Like Knives
The crown prince opened the first scroll written by Gu Yilan: "No. 212." ”
An attendant read: "Twenty-one years old, born in a wealthy family, fate is bad, parents have no support, lost his mother at the age of thirteen, lost his father at the age of fifteen, lived with his grandparents, and has never been married. ”
Every time the chamberlain spoke, the face of the young man in the silk robe turned pale.
King Xinling stretched out his hand to take the scroll, and when he saw that this was the case, he ordered someone to open Gu Fenglin's scroll.
The content is much the same, but Gu Fenglin added, this person is loyal and brave, and after getting married, he will have great luck, his children will flourish, and his old age will be smooth.
The young man's face looked a little better, and he silently saluted Gu Fenglin.
The prince glanced at Gu Fenglin approvingly, and asked Lu Yushi: "Old Lu, how are you doing over there?" ”
Lu Yushi announced the results of his previous questions in public, and it was really similar to Gu Yilan and Gu Fenglin's judgments.
It's just the future, and no one knows what will happen.
King Xinling said with a smile: "It is said that Fuqing will only say bad things, but since he became Fuqing, he has also changed his character." ”
The implication is that Gu Fenglin's judgments about the future just now are false and have no truth.
The young man lowered his eyes and said nothing.
In the stiffness of his face, he could vaguely see a little dissatisfaction.
Meng Jie sighed: "This is the grandson of Wang Zai's family, this child is a pity." ”
was already destined to be a lonely crime, and he was sentenced by King Xinling and Gu Yilan like this, but I am afraid that no one will want to marry him in the future.
Gu Fenglin smiled slightly: "From the minister's point of view, there will be good things for this little brother in the near future." ”
The prince said: "The future will look at the future, just look at the present, the two of them have a draw." ”
He turned out the number one hundred and thirty scroll, and the first thing he said was Gu Fenglin's.
It was a middle-aged servant woman, well-dressed, looking neat and smiling.
The chamberlain said: "Laughter hides treachery, bad luck is riddled with bad luck, and its lord will suffer disaster." ”
The middle-aged servant woman smiled, and then shouted that she was wronged: "Wrong! The little woman devoted herself to slavery for 12 years, and never saw the prosperity of the master's house, but did not see the bad luck of the master's house. If you do not believe, ask the little woman's house if this is the case. ”
The chamberlain said, "At the age of sixteen, you were sold into slavery by your mother to give your brother a chance to live, and at the age of eighteen, your mother and brother came to look for you, and three days later died in a fire in the inn. The facts of the case are extremely unfavorable to you, but you have fornicated with the man, and the man has tried to protect you, but you are not satisfied, and the husband and wife of the winner are not in harmony......"
The middle-aged servant's face became whiter and whiter, and she looked at everyone in despair: "I don't, I don't." ”
Suddenly, a woman screamed, "Kill you slut!" It's in vain for me to dig out my heart and liver like you like that......"
The middle-aged servant woman sneered, pointed at Gu Fenglin and said, "A crow is a crow!" Words are like knives, and they don't give people any way to live, do you know why I did this? ”
Gu Fenglin looked at her indifferently, with a faint smile on his lips.
King Xinling took this opportunity to look through Gu Yilan's scroll, but found that it was completely blank.
He frowned: "What's the matter?" ”
Gu Yilan said lightly: "Time is pressing, I only have time to comprehend the two of them." ”
King Xinling said: "Then how to calculate? ”
Lu Yushi definitely couldn't ask about these contents, and the prince said: "You can find out if it's true or not." ”