Volume 4 Southward Zhao Wei Chapter 139 The Blind Old Woman

Half a month later, the Heqin delegation finally came to Zhao Wei's capital, Le'an.

A handsome man, probably in his thirties, was waiting outside the south gate with more than a dozen officials from Honglu Temple. Seeing that the team of relatives was coming, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Lord Liang, I have worked hard all the way, and this palace has been waiting here for a long time. ”

Zhao Guang opened his mouth and said: "Let me introduce, this is my Great Wei Prince, Zhao Hong." ”

When Feng Zimo and Xiao Daohao heard this, they hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and saluted Zhao Hong together: "I have seen the prince of Great Wei." ”

"Big brother, this is the King of Leyang of Daliang, Xiao Daohao. This is the general of the chariot cavalry, Feng Zimo. ”

"It turned out to be two, this palace has admired two names for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really not an ordinary person." The smile on Zhao Hong's face became even brighter.

Xiao Daohao also showed a smile and said, "The prince of Great Wei has won the award." ”

"Okay, two, my majesty has set up a royal banquet in the palace and is waiting for your country's mission, come with the palace."

The Imperial Feast? It looks like I'm going to run out of food again. Feng Zimo said secretly in his heart.

Zhao Hong took the delegation into Le'an City, although it can't be compared with Jinling, but Le'an City can be regarded as lively. There are stalls selling all kinds of things on both sides of the road, some of which are the first time Feng Zimo has seen them.

Under the leadership of Zhao Hong, Feng Zimo and his party came to the Imperial City of Zhao Wei. If you can't see the gap between Liang Guo and Zhao Wei just by looking at the street, then you can see it from the imperial city.

The walls of the Imperial City of Zhao and Wei were built very low, only half the height of the walls of the Imperial City of Liang, and the walls were not painted with what kind of whitewash, and they looked white and green.

Entering the city and coming to the palace, the contrast is even more obvious, although Zhao Wei's palace is not dilapidated, but it is definitely incomparable with the magnificent palace of Liang Guo.

Feng Zimo said secretly, no wonder the old emperor said that if the king of Ling was not a good thing, he would forcibly bring the princess back, and the current national strength of the two countries is not on the same level at all.

Xiao Zong is still very kind, thinking of the alliance of relatives back then. Otherwise, with Liang Guo's current strength, even if he directly refused to marry the princess, Zhao Wei would not dare to do anything.

The Great Dry Palace.

A man in his fifties, wearing a dragon robe, sat on the main seat, his face was a little fat, and he didn't know if he was born or acquired. This man is the father of the brothers Zhao Guang and Zhao Hong, Emperor Zhao Wei and Zhao Chang.

Zhao Chang picked up the wine glass, with a smile on his face, and said to Feng Zimo and Xiao Daohao: "Thank you two for your hard work to escort the princess of your country to my Great Wei, I respect you two for a glass, and I wish Wei and Liang the two countries will always be good for Qin and Jin." ”

The two hurriedly picked up their wine glasses, and Xiao Daohao said: "Your Majesty Da Wei is serious, escorting the princess to your country is the task I gave to the two of us from Your Majesty, why do you have to work hard?" ”

Feng Zimo didn't speak, just nodded in agreement, he has Xiao Daohao, a respected clansman, where is his turn to speak?

"General Feng, this king has long heard of General Feng's name, and when I saw it today, I really have an extraordinary bearing, and this king respects you." A man in white sitting across from Feng Zimo raised his wine glass to him.

"This prince, you have a good reputation." Although he didn't know who this was, Feng Zimo quickly filled his wine glass with wine and served it. The people sitting in the first row opposite were all members of the Zhao Wei royal family, so it was always right to deal with it carefully.

"General Feng, this is my third brother, Zhao Ji, the king of Ling." Zhao Guang said.

Is he Zhao Ji? It looks quite gentle and elegant. Feng Zimo said secretly in his heart.

After the imperial banquet was over, Feng Zimo walked out of the Great Dry Hall with Xiao Daohao and the rest of the delegation.

"In your opinion, how is this Zhao Ji a person?" Xiao Daohao asked Xiang Feng Zimo in a low voice.

"I've only seen it once, it's hard to say, but on the surface, this King of Tombs should be a good person, but I don't know if it's the same on the outside."

"I hope he is the same on the outside, this old bone doesn't want to be tossed anymore."

Out of the gate of the imperial city, Feng Zimo said: "Old prince, you take them back to the post house first." The first time Xia Guan came to Le'an, he wanted to go around. ”

"It's okay, you've worked hard for the past month, so let's relax."

Xiao Daohao left with the rest of the mission.

After separating from Xiao Daohao, Feng Zimo easily found the location of the Nanyuan Dart Bureau by asking for directions. At this time, the gate of Nanyuan Dart Bureau was open, and people came in and out from time to time, and it seemed that business was not bad.

Feng Zimo found a tea shop nearby and sat down, and he just happened to be able to see the gate of the Nanyuan Dart Bureau from this position.

He asked for a pot of tea and drank it slowly.

"I didn't expect General Feng to move so quickly, and Le'an, who is unfamiliar with life, found the Nanyuan Dart Bureau so quickly."

A familiar voice sounded, and Zhao Guang appeared in front of Feng Zimo. He sat down next to Feng Zimo and unceremoniously picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.

Feng Zimo put down the cup in his hand and said, "The Nanyuan Dart Bureau is quite famous in the capital of your country, and it is not difficult to inquire about the specific location. It's the acting prince, you haven't come back for so long, why don't you go back to the palace and talk to the princess first? ”

Zhao Guang smiled: "Although this king has opened a mansion, he has not yet married a wife, where is the princess?" ”

"That generation of princes is going to work hard, but you can't keep beating singles."

"This is nature, General Feng, you have to come on."

"I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry."

A pot of tea was quickly drunk by the two, Zhao Guang looked at the gate of the Nanyuan Dart Bureau, and said, "It seems that we won't be able to get anything useful if we stay here." ”

Feng Zimo shook the already empty teacup in his hand: "I didn't expect to find anything in broad daylight, otherwise your country's Spiegel Division would have been eyeing this place a long time ago, where would it be my turn?" ”

"General Feng knew that he couldn't find anything, so why did he choose to come during the day?"

"Can the acting prince know the habits of bats?" Feng Zimo did not directly answer Zhao Guang's matter, but asked such a question.

"Of course you know, you go out at night, sleep in caves during the day, and come out to forage for food at night."

Zhao Guang was a smart man, and immediately understood what Feng Zimo meant: "General Feng means to come back at night?" ”

Feng Zimo nodded and said, "Many things in this world are like bats, you can't find it during the day, but at night you don't need to look for it to come out by yourself." ”

"General Feng, if it were my Great Wei people, how good it would be!" Zhao Guang sighed, but a hint of imperceptible look flashed in his eyes.

The two stood up together and left the tea shop, one towards the post house, the other towards his own palace.

"This son, please stay."

Feng Zimo was stopped as soon as he walked two streets, he looked back and found that it was an old woman in her seventies who stopped her, she was on crutches, her eyes were white, and she looked blind. Next to her stood a wooden sign that read: Fortune telling, no money.

If in normal times, he was stopped by a fortune teller, Feng Zimo would ignore it and leave directly, he had never believed in fortune telling and anything like that. But when he saw that it was a blind old woman who stopped him, he was too embarrassed to leave, so he went backwards, squatted down in front of the old woman, and said, "Grandma, are you calling me?" ”

The blind old woman nodded and said, "When Childe passed in front of the old body just now, his intuition told the old body that Childe was a great person, so the old man dared to stop Childe and wanted to calculate one or two for Childe. ”

Are all these fortune tellers soliciting customers like this now? Feng Zimo couldn't help but feel a little funny, but his expression didn't change, and said, "Then how do you tell my fortune to me, grandmother?" Do you still have to report your name and birth date or something? ”

Anyway, there is nothing to do when I go back to the post house, Feng Zimo just listened to how this old woman was going to brag about herself, so she should relieve her boredom.

The old woman waved her hand: "The old body doesn't need to be so troublesome for fortune telling, just let the old body touch the palm print of the son." ”

"Please." Feng Zimo didn't talk nonsense, and stretched out his palm directly to the old woman.

The old woman also stretched out her hand and carefully touched Feng Zimo's palm.

After touching it for a while, the old woman's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong with Grandma? Is there anything bad about it? Feng Zimo asked.

The old woman said in a deep voice: "The other old bodies can be understood, but only where the old body comes from can't be understood." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Childe, you came from a humble background, and when you were young, you were fortunate to be saved from disasters by the help of nobles, and then you became rich because of this nobleman. And where Childe's soul came from, the old body can't understand, neither like the reincarnation of the underworld, nor like the reincarnation of the heavenly realm. The old man has been telling fortunes since he was sixteen years old, and it is the first time he has encountered such a situation. ”

Can this all be calculated? Feng Zimo was surprised in his heart, but he still said quietly: "Since you can't see clearly, don't look at it, why waste time on things that you are destined not to know?" ”

"Childe's words are reasonable. Anyway, the old body won't worry about itself. Ask Childe to stretch out his other hand. ”

Feng Zimo did so, and the old woman touched it for a while, and the expression on her face changed again.

"What's wrong with this time?"

The old woman withdrew her hand and said, "Childe, you will definitely be a person who is above 10,000 people under one person in the future, and you will be famous in history, and the things you have experienced before are just a tempering for you." The old woman unconsciously used honorifics.

Hearing her say this, Feng Zimo suddenly became interested and said, "Then how am I a person who is under ten thousand people?" And in what way did it go down in history? Is it fame or infamy? ”

The old woman hurriedly waved her hand: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, when the time comes, the son will naturally know." ”

Gotcha, the Riddler. Feng Zimo was a little speechless, and finally became a little interested, but people didn't say anything.

"And what does the old lady have to tell me?"

"You are a person favored by the heavens, even if you encounter a crisis, you can turn evil into good fortune in the end, and the old body has nothing to tell you."