"Do you remember the last time you traveled with King Wucheng?"

Bigan smiled, and did not shy away from it at all: "If the king doesn't want to attract attention, he can play the song freely, and it is more appropriate to have someone around him." ”

"However, King Wucheng is a military general, and he can protect the orphan. Uncle Wang, you are a minister......"

Di Xin looked at Bigan hesitantly, your old man will never say that your strength is comparable to that of King Wucheng, right?

"The king will know with me."

Bigan didn't defend himself, but just smiled and invited the king to join him...... Di Xin hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and left the palace with him.

[I want to see, you old official, what kind of moths are you selling with me! 】

Unbeknownst to him, he had just stepped out of the palace, and the successive encounters made Di Xin understand the importance of Bigan......

"Uncle Wang, are you traveling again?"

"Uncle Wang, thanks to the sweet potatoes you promoted, we won't be hungry this year...... We don't have anything to offer you, just grown water spinach, you can take some to try! ”

"Uncle Wang, come and drink! I've got you covered with wine, so you don't have to pay for it......"

Along the way, hundreds of people and businessmen all invited this competition with a smile, and from time to time they stuffed some things over...... If it weren't for the fact that Bigan had brought a few guards with him to help carry things, Di Xin estimated that he would not even finish a street, and the hands of the two of them would be full of all kinds of crops......

Looking at the satisfied smiles of the people on the street, he sincerely thanked him...... For some reason, even if Di Xin wanted to help the great merchants and ascend to sanctification, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart at this time......

[My people in China are really a group of lovely people! 】

[Seeing these smiles, I suddenly feel that there is nothing wrong with promoting sweet potatoes? 】

[Hey, think about it, it's really nothing bad...... The battle of the gods is a great battle of immortals, and it has nothing to do with ordinary people, and they can't decide the outcome of the battle......]

[The sage planned, where the people can decide...... Hey, now that I think about it, I'm too worried. 】

[As for the increase in national fortune...... Well, after I go back, I will pamper Daji and ruin the fortunes of the country! Moreover, there is a sage plan, and the national fortune of the growth is insignificant! 】

[Well, it must be like this...... That is the Four Holy Plans of the Taishang, the Primitive, the Leading, and the Quasi-Ti, and it is absolutely impossible to change! 】

As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart as he looked at the countless smiling children who were running back and forth and playing.

On the side, Bigan listened to Di Xin's heart, and didn't say a word with a smile......

That's right, the king, the sage is planning, how can these small people decide the situation of the battle. So if you have any good things in the future, hand them over generously......

As long as the king gives birth to this thought, even if it is just a seed, this time to accompany the king out of the palace, then the goal will be achieved!

After walking Qinglong Street, Di Xin was about to go to Xuanwu Street in the slum area to have a look, when suddenly, he stopped!

But in that corner, there was a fortune-telling parlor, staying there quietly, attracting all the attention of Di Xin.

I saw that at the curtain of the door of the life hall, there were two couplets pasted respectively, one said: "Only say that it is mysterious, and it is not ordinary and half-empty." "Inner sticker:" An iron mouth, see through people and ask for good luck; Two strange eyes, good at observing the defeat and prosperity in the world. ”

There is also a pair of door couplets attached to the upper seat: "The sleeves are big; The sun and the moon are long in the pot. ”

[Fortune teller? This year is about to be calamity, time and fate are all sealed, can you still calculate your fate? 】

Of course, what Di Xin didn't know was that although time and fate were blocked, there were some special people who could be extraordinarily favored by the Heavenly Dao......

For example, Jiang Shang, such as Ji Chang? When calculating some key fates, will Heavenly Dao open some permissions? Or do you deliberately give some guidance?

If you think about it, can't you calculate your fate? The Taishi also said this...... Perhaps, they can be more daring in the future?

"The king is interested in fortune-telling?"

Seeing Di Xin looking at the Destiny Pavilion and thoughtfully, Bigan asked.

"I do have some interest......

Di Xin subconsciously replied: [I don't know when Jiang Ziya will come down the mountain, you must know that the only business he has done after going down the mountain is to open the life hall! ] He is the head of the gods, the future father of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and I don't know how he can calculate the calamity in the original book...... The plug-in of the heavenly open? 】

A sharp light flashed in the depths of Bigan's eyes, Jiang Ziya? The Ruler of the Gods? Can you pinch it?

"King, as far as I know, all the life halls are people who deceive the world and steal their reputations, and there are many people who cheat the people out of their money, so why don't you issue a decree to ban the life hall?"

"Uh...... Not so much. ”

Di Xin was a little shocked by Bigan's words......

[Better than you! This is a desolate world, and you dare to say that fortune tellers are all bad people?! If this is really banned, how will Jiang Ziya enter the court? Without Jiang Ziya, the classic scene of being cut by Daji's heart is gone! 】

[In the future, Jiang Ziya almost saved your life...... Tsk, is this a revenge? 】

Don't you know that Bigan, who heard the voice of his heart, had a stronger killing intent towards Jiang Ziya!

It turned out that Jiang Ziya's reputation was spread from himself! Well, he damn it!

"King, ...... of the Destiny Pavilion"

"Oh, Uncle Wang," seeing that Bigan still wanted to ban the Death Pavilion, Di Xin hurriedly opened the topic: "It's just a means for some charlatans to make a living, don't be so angry." ”

"What the king said is not right! The slightest thought is hard to come by. The people's income is all from hard work, and the Destiny Pavilion will cheat them out of them just by saying a few words......"

"What if, they're right? Wouldn't that save lives? ”

Di Xin retorted, seeing that Bi Gan was still talking, he simply pulled him into the Destiny Pavilion: "Rumors are better than practice, Uncle Wang might as well try it with me......"

Saying that, regardless of Bigan's struggle, he directly pulled him into the life hall.

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing, Uncle Wang, you will be tired to accompany me to see ......"

After forcibly pulling Bigan into the door, Di Xin saw an old man about 60 years old, sitting on a couch telling fortunes to a woodcutter who carried firewood...... The woodcutter had a sticker in his hand, and Di Xin accidentally saw it, and it was written: "Keep going south, Liuyin is an old man." One hundred and twenty green worms, four snacks, and two bowls of wine. ”

[This plot...... How is it so familiar? 】

[Wait, isn't this the first stop for Jiang Ziya to just open the Life Hall and make a name for himself? ] Well, I remember that when I was a child, I was interested in I Ching gossip, and I specifically checked this paragraph......]

[So, this old man is Jiang Ziya? 】

[But this age...... Isn't it just over 60? Jiang Ziya obviously came down the mountain at seventy-two, and Xibohou was not trapped, so the timeline is not right! 】

[What the hell is going on?! 】