Feng Sheng frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you in the past two days?" The soul is not guarded. ”

"Is there one?"

Lan Yu smiled awkwardly to hide her nervousness.

"Now that the deadline for His Majesty's explanation has arrived, I haven't found His Royal Highness King Yan yet."

Feng Sheng looked sad and sighed: "Do you think we need to submit a note to the imperial court to explain the situation?" ”

"No way!"

Lan Yu immediately refused.

Now that his people have entered the jungle, there is no news, if he submits a letter to the imperial court, what if Zhu Yuanzhang comes over with additional troops?

Before the return of no men.

Lan Yu didn't want the court to know too much.

"Brother, are you hiding something from me?"

Feng Sheng had been fighting for many years, and when he saw that Lan Yu's soul was not guarding, he seemed to have guessed something.

"What can I do?"

Lan Yu pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm worried about His Royal Highness King Yan, and I don't know if he is safe and sound in the jungle. ”

"Really?"

Seeing that he refused to speak, Feng Sheng showed a playful expression on his face, and did not continue to ask.

.........

The other side.

He Qiu and his party entered the village.

Under the leadership of the villagers, they temporarily lived in the village chief's house.

After talking with the village chief, He Qiu and the others learned that the village is called Jiejiazhuang and is located in the east of Beizhili.

Beizhi is under the jurisdiction of Shuntianfu.

Hearing this news, Zhu Di seemed very happy.

After all, further north, you will reach his fiefdom Shuntianfu.

"Sons, did you really come out of the forest of death?"

The village chief asked with surprise on his face.

"Old man, it's true, we really came out of it."

Zheng He explained.

"Oh, a few of them are really gods, the forest of death, as long as the people who enter, none of them came out alive."

The village chief exclaimed.

Just as the village chief was talking to everyone.

A teenager hurried in.

"Grandpa, the two dogs next door snatched my books."

The young man's face was dirty, and he pouted and puffed.

"Jin'er, come here."

The village chief motioned for the young man to come to his side, and then introduced to He Qiu and his party: "Several, this is my grandson Xie Jin, naughty, everyone is not surprised." ”

Xie Jin?

He Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Your grandson's name is Xie Jin?" ”

"Of course, this is Xie Jiazhuang, my surname is Jie, and my grandson's surname is naturally Jie."

Village Chief Xie was frightened by He Qiu's expression, and instinctively protected his grandson Xie Jin behind him.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Noticing that He Qiu's face was different, Zhu Di asked with a concerned expression.

"Nothing."

He Qiu waved his hand and walked up to the young man Xie Jin: "Are you really called Xie Jin?" ”

"Hmm."

The young man nodded his head in a sneer.

Zhu Di, who was sitting on the side, wondered why He Qiu was so interested in a teenager.

"You just said that the kid next door stole your book, do you love to read?"

He Qiu asked.

"Of course, I'm a famous prodigy."

The young man pouted and said.

"Oh? Then I'll test you, can you memorize the three-character scripture? ”

"Of course it will, at the beginning of man, nature is good......."

Listening to Xie Jin's skillful recitation of the three-character scripture, the expression on He Qiu's face became more and more pleasantly surprised.

The young man in front of him is probably the future champion of the Ming Dynasty, and he is also the core figure in compiling the Yongle Canon.

The old monk Dao Yan twisted his fingers and calculated, and the old god said: "This son is talented and intelligent, and he will be able to be the top student in high school in the future, what is the donor, do you think what the old man said is right?" ”

"What? Will my grandson win the top prize in the future? ”

Hearing the words of the old monk, the village chief Xie was excited, what does the champion mean? It means to glorify the ancestors.

"Monks don't talk about it."

The old monk Daoyan clasped his hands together and whispered the scriptures in his mouth.

Hearing this news, Village Chief Xie was even happier, and that night, he warmly entertained He Qiu and his party.

The next day.

After resting for one night, He Qiu and his party left Xiejiazhuang early in the morning and embarked on a journey to the north.

"Master He, the old man has a question, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

On the way, the old monk Daoyan walked to He Qiu's side, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say it."

"Why were you so interested in a teenager yesterday? Do you also have a way of deduction? ”

The old monk Daoyan expressed the doubts in his heart.

"I can't talk about deduction."

He Qiu smiled indifferently, he couldn't tell Dao Yanming that he knew everything from the future.

Seeing this scene, the old monk Daoyan became even more curious, and seeing that everyone was on the way, he came to He Qiu's side and said in a low voice: "Master He, the old man still has something to ask for, please be sure to agree." ”

Seeing the old monk's mysterious appearance, He Qiu said angrily: "You just said it, why are you so mysterious." ”

"You and I will deduce each other, in the name of the young man yesterday, how will we deduce his career in the future?"

"You mean Xie Jin?" He Qiudao.

"That's right." The old monk nodded solemnly.

"What is there for him to calculate, he died at the age of forty-seven." He Qiu said casually.

"Lord He, are you an immortal? Don't pinch your fingers to calculate? ”

He Qiu's answer made the old monk completely dumbfounded, he spent a lot of effort yesterday to calculate Xie Jin's future life, only to learn that Xie Jin died at the age of forty-seven.

He Qiu was right so easily.

"Godman, Godman, no wonder I can't understand his life."

Looking at He Qiu's back, the old monk Daoyan shook his head.

I thought that my method of calculation was already a realm of pure donkey fire, but I didn't expect that there was a mountain outside the mountain, and this mountain was undoubtedly He Qiu.

The conversation between the two ended.

The group fell silent again.

After all, it is only when Suncheon arrives that everyone's lives are guaranteed.

"Monk, what did you just talk to your husband?"

Zhu Di curiously approached the old monk and asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, the old man thought that he could calculate the number of lives in the world, but just now, after a conversation with Lord He Shi, he realized that the old man was just a frog at the bottom of the well."

"Why?"

Zhu Di saw the old monk shaking his head and sighing, and became even more curious.

"Your Highness, Lord He not only has a talent that reaches the sky, but also knows how to deduce the number of fates, such an outstanding talent, Your Highness, you have to grasp it well."

The old monk Daoyan clasped his hands together, and after speaking, he was reluctant to reveal more information.

Three days later.

The gate of Suncheonfu City.

He Qiu and his party finally arrived at their destination.

Shuntianfu was originally the capital of Yuan and the capital of Yuan Ting.

Since Zhu Yuanzhang led his subordinates to fight from the south to the north and completely expelled the Yuan Court to the north, this has become the border area of the Ming Dynasty.

"Please, sir."

When he arrived at his vassal land, Zhu Di made a gesture of invitation to He Qiu.