"Poor Dao speaks the dialect of the capital, at first glance, you are Mu has been to the capital, I am a soldier, never lie, is Lingzun alive at home?"

Chu Ruoshan was stunned: "My father is a general, how can you talk about it?" ”

"All beings are equal, why can't you say it, and you say whether Ling Zun is alive?"

Chu Ruoshan said arrogantly: "My father is loyal to the country, and he is not an ordinary man!" ”

Mu Jiaren walked to the people: "Look, the poor road said that this woman has a hard life, she was a father when she was young, she married Kefu, and then Kezi, how can this life stay in the palace?" ”

"Come on, hurry up and get me out and beat me to death!" Chu Ruoshan scolded again, and Mu Jiaren looked at the next person.

"Is your master this girl? Her life is not good, if she gains power in the palace, it will hurt your real master! The subordinates hesitated, and when Chu Ruoshan saw this, she walked down the steps and asked.

"If the death of the father is the father, then how many parents in the world are healthy? Are they all the fathers? ”

Mu Jiaren shook his head: "No, no, it is a blessing for those with healthy parents, but it is natural for your parents to die, but your father is a general galloping on the battlefield, and his life is different from ordinary people, he is already a general, and he died early because your life is not good." ”

The more Chu Ruoshan listened, the more angry she became: "Since ancient times, there have been so many soldiers who have fought on the battlefield, and the generals are proud of their deaths, so how can they say that their lives are tough?"

"Then why did you come to the palace and the prince became ill?"

"That ......"

Everyone began to discuss, and Mu Jiaren continued to add fuel and vinegar: "The prince has been sick and weak because of the prince's anger, you have just entered the mansion, won't the prince be sick?" ”

Chu Ruoshan explained: "This has nothing to do with me, I am loyal to the prince and have never been ......."

Mu Jiaren waved her hand to interrupt her: "You don't need to do it deliberately, you are a threat next to you, don't you say?" ”

"yes!"

"That's right!"

Everyone began to talk again, at this time, Han Yunqian was invited out by his subordinates, and when he saw a Taoist priest standing at the door, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, the surrounding secret guards were ready to step forward and take down Mu Jiaren, Han Yunqian raised his hand slightly, signaling them not to act rashly first.

Mu Jiaren stepped forward after seeing Han Yunqian: "This son, dare to ask if there have been many evil things in the house recently?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, I don't know if the chief wants to open an altar in the mansion, or if he wants to send a few yellow talismans?"

Mu Jiaren handed his banner and dust to the subordinates on the side, raised his hand to brush his beard, walked around Han Yunqian, and then pressed his shoulder, and then held his face and kneaded it.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Han Yunqian was the nephew of the princess and the cousin of the prince, so he was ...... Touched to the bone?

Mu Jiaren immediately let go after rubbing it, jumped into the distance, rolled her eyes, pinched her fingers, and then looked at him: "This son, you should have been a pear seller in your previous life, and you also met the noble person who was reincarnated by the gods. ”

She pinched her fingers and recited a few incantations: "Because of the guidance of the nobles, you are very strong and intelligent, but you are not good at martial arts, and you are deeply dressed in brown." ”

After Mu Jiaren finished speaking, Han Yun sighed lightly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, as for this? Can't you talk well?

After wiping his face, he smiled kindly and said: "Dao Chang is really powerful, although I am not wearing brown today, but I do mainly use brown, I also dreamed when I was a child, I felt that I was a pear seller in my previous life." ”

After Han Yunqian finished speaking, everyone was stunned again, what a god descended to earth!

"Oh, living immortals!"

"The son of the world must be good."

The people of good deeds are still suggesting Chu Ruoshan: "You let the Taoist change your life!" ”

Chu Ruoshan snorted coldly: "Since the Taoist chief is so well-informed, what should you do if the prince's illness can't be cured?" ”

"The poor road is to drive away evil, as long as the wicked leave the house, the son of the world will be healed naturally."

"What I'm asking is, what should you do if you can't be healed?"

Han Yunqian was about to step forward to help speak, but Mu Jiaren had already spoken first: "That poor Dao will take matters into his own hands and send the wicked into the Yellow Spring." ”

Her eyes were sharp, making Chu Ruoshan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Han Yunqian saluted respectfully: "Dao Chief, please." ”

Mu Jiaren took her dust, shook it at Chu Ruoshan, and then looked at Han Yunqian: "My accent, is it from the capital?" ”

The corners of Han Yun's mouth raised: "Dao Chang has lived in the capital?" ”

"I'm cultivating in Lumen Mountain next to the capital, and just now this little girl still felt that I didn't like what I said."

"The accent in the mountains is quite special, and the people of Jinguancheng may not be used to hearing it, so there is a change of the chief of the road."

"I love to listen to you when you speak." Then Mu Jiaren coughed lightly again, "Childe leads the way." ”

"Dao Chief, please."

Han Yunqian was relieved to watch Mu Jiaren swaggering into the mansion, she was kicked out before, and the people who followed her failed to catch up, and he was worried about whether there would be an accident, he had been hiding it from Beichen Ye for the past few days, but fortunately she came back by herself, and she was really not an ordinary person.

Mu Jiaren entered the inner courtyard and came to Beichen Ye's bedroom, Han Yunqian brought her in, and the princess couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw a Taoist priest.

"Yun Qian, what's going on?"

"Aunt don't worry, this is a wandering Taoist with great powers, maybe he can cure the illness of the son."

"Is it credible?" The princess has been taking care of Beichen Ye recently, so she stays in the dormitory.

"I'll always be around."

"That's good, what does the Taoist chief need, can he say directly, whether he wants to open the altar?" The princess was worried.

"The illness of the prince is because there are people in the house who are not in harmony, so that the son of the world will suffer bad luck, and the poor will calculate carefully."

"Dao Chief, please." Han Yunqian took her in.

Mu Jiaren walked around the screen and saw Beichen Ye sleeping quietly on the bed, and couldn't see what was wrong.

She put the dust on the table and reached over to check the pulse, Han Yunqian grabbed her wrist: "Dao Chief, touch the bones will be spared, the prince is delicate and weak, and it is easy to have accidents." ”

Han Yun swallowed lightly, if she rubbed Beichen Ye's face in the past, it was estimated that he would jump up immediately!

"Isn't it okay to have hands?"

Han Yun smiled lightly and said, "No. ”

Mu Jiaren sighed: "Hey, the ability of the poor road is very great, but if you don't touch the bones, I'm afraid it's difficult to calculate accurately." ”

"It's okay, the Taoist has great powers, and there will be no problem."

Han Yunqian looked at her, if she touched it, it would be a nightmare, and she didn't dare to say anything about undressing last time!

"Dare to ask the son, the date of birth of the son."

"It's inconvenient to disclose the birth date of the son."

"How many months is left until the age of twenty? Childe doesn't have to say it accurately, it's okay to be rough. ”

Han Yunqian stretched out three fingers, Mu Jiaren nodded, and held on for another three months.

"Can the son ask the daughter of the family to come over and let me have a look?"

"Yes, what are the requirements?"

"Choose an ordinary yard, no flowers and no fragrance, the female relatives can wear weekday clothes, and then help me prepare some clean cotton."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Han Yunqian took her to Tingyuxuan in the middle courtyard, where ginkgo trees were planted all around, and there were no flowers, Mu Jiaren sat on the Taishi chair, looking at the young lady and the maid in front of her.

She shook off the dust and stood up and walked in front of everyone: "The poor road is to remove the evil spirit for the palace, the so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, please take some cotton, knead it into a ball in the palm of your hand, and then put the name of the person on the plate." ”

Although they all showed doubts, Han Yunqian had told him that he could only do it.

The kneaded cotton balls were placed and brought into the room, Mu Jiaren looked at them and continued: "Prepare pen and ink, please write today's date and the words Rongjin Palace." ”

After everyone finished writing, the next person was about to get it, and Mu Jiaren said loudly: "Wait." ”