Chapter 91: I Believe You're a Ghost
"The crown prince was ordered by heaven to descend to the Northern Dynasty with the mandate of heaven, and should not be abolished."
"Who taught you to say these things to the emperor?"
"I am an official of the Northern Dynasty, I eat the king's fortune, bear the king's worries, and do my duty, I don't need others to teach me, and don't think about it, I use my mouth to exclude dissidents."
"Give you one more chance, and confess to the man who instructed you to say these things, and I will spare you from death."
"I still say the same thing, abolish the crown prince, go against the mandate of heaven, this perverse act, the crown prince should not be abolished, the Yu family is full of loyalty, and he should not be asked."
"Stick it!"
"Let the crown prince come forward and watch the execution."
Xiao Ruxuan stood at the noon gate, watching the board hit Yang Taishi's body, making a dull sound.
Yang Taishi's eyes widened, looking at the six-year-old crown prince, blood gushing out of his mouth, and stubbornly shouting: "Abolish the prince, offend the Yu family, heaven is intolerable, heaven is intolerable, heaven is intolerable......"
The one who always likes Yang Taishi, when he was detained by Taifu in the house to practice calligraphy, study scriptures and history, and memorize articles, broke into the house at an inopportune time, dragged him to play chess, preached to him, and let him cultivate his mind and temperament, and exercise his body;
The Yang Taishi, who always gave him too much homework because the Taifu had assigned him too much homework, rolled up his sleeves and quarreled with the Taifu so much that he was so angry that the Taifu blew his beard and glared at him;
The Yang Taishi, who always dislikes Taifu and asks him not to become a little old-fashioned;
the Yang Taishi who secretly took him out of the palace to play;
……
That one......
Yang Taishi is dead.
His death was just the beginning.
More and more people, because they oppose the abolition of the crown prince, oppose the condemnation of the Yu family, and oppose the abolition of the queen, they either die under the ruthless court staff, or die in a cold prison, or die in a cruel execution ground......
Xiao Ruxuan is a witness.
Ji Ruxuan sucked a malicious smile on his lips: "You're right, maybe his calculation is right." ”
Yu Hengzi asked again: "Now, do you want to calculate a hexagram?" ”
"No," Ji Ruxuan still refused with a face, "You old Taoists on Wanjun Mountain, how can you rush to tell people hexagrams, I'm afraid I don't want to use this hexagram in exchange for a favor, so I won't be fooled." ”
I still owe two favors.
Yu Hengzi can be regarded as understanding, this kid is born against the bones, people can't leave, and ghosts are called to run away: "This hexagram is free." ”
"It's not free," Ji Ruxuan said again, "There is no white pie in the world, nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief."
Yu Hengzi's forehead couldn't stop jumping: "I look at your face, it is the image of the red luan star, this hexagram is not fortune-telling, how about marriage?" ”
"Really?" Ji Ruxuan suddenly became interested, and couldn't help but sit up straight, "How to calculate marriage?" Is it accurate? I heard that the cardinal, one of the seven sons of Wanjun, is very good at divination......"
This kid is annoying, no matter how good Yu Hengzi's cultivation is, he can't help but interrupt him: "You write a word first." ”
Ji Ruxuan hurriedly asked Jinbao to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
The green tendons on his forehead jumped again, and Yu Hengzi endured it: "It's the same with water." ”
"That's not possible," Ji Ruxuan's disgust was almost not written on his face, "In case you don't write it clearly, you can't get home, it's not accurate, isn't that unlucky?" ”
Yu Hengzi understood, this kid doesn't believe in fate at all, if he calculates well, it's a good sign, if he doesn't calculate well, he can't calculate accurately, he is purely interested in the word 'marriage', or interested in the person who is holding the end of marriage.
Ji Ruxuan laid paper, researched ink, dipped ink, and wrote, solemnly, and did not dare to be careless.
Yu Hengzi found it interesting, and saw that he wrote a neat regular script on the white paper, and couldn't help but be happy: "Jiang Zi, from the female, the sound of the sheep, the same Xinjiang, there is Qi Shui in the Guan, Qi Shui flows eastward, through Jiang Cheng for Jiang Shui, Jiang Shui is in the north, not in the south, your marriage is like this ginger water, in the north, not in the south." ”
Ji Ruxuan sneered, I believe you are a ghost, Lao Tzu's marriage, Lao Tzu himself has the final say, Lao Tzu said that it is in the south, it cannot be in the north.
"I didn't say that there is no marriage between you," Yu Hengzi understood what this kid meant, "To make the south and the north flow, the key lies in a Xinjiang character." ”
Ji Ruxuan threw away the pen: "If you say it, you don't say it, you play with me." ”
Yu Hengzi laughed: "Taoists don't believe in fate, stargazing, fortune measurement, divination, just to measure good luck and evil, and watch the road ahead, but fate is not immutable, fate is predestined, just like a person's birth, it is destined, but whether you are walking on a wide road, or on a rugged mountain road, this is luck, representing luck, movement, constantly changing, the consequences of change, is fate!" ”
Ji Ruxuanmu made a face.
Yu Hengzi patted him on the shoulder: "My life is up to me, God, boy!" ”
……
Taoist doctor Yu Hengzi has been in the world for many years, his whereabouts are erratic, this time he suddenly entered Beijing, and he didn't know how long he would stay in Beijing, Jiang Fuguang was worried that it would be too late, Yu Hengzi went to the fairy, and it was difficult to find it, so he hurriedly returned to the eldest princess's mansion to prepare for the ceremony, and went to Mingxin to visit the meeting with a prayer post.
Mingxinguan is located on the mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, half an hour away.
Jiang Fuguang meandered up along the secluded path.
The clear stream and flowing water in the mountain, the grass and trees are sparse, the mountains and rocks are rugged, look up, not far away, the bottom of the lush stream is pine, the trees around the house are sparse, the Taoist temple and nature are integrated, it seems very quiet.
Jiang Fuguang stepped forward and hung a couplet in front of the view: "Things are man-made, and everything is fate; The environment is created by the heart, and it is naturally wide to take a step back. ”
It is to persuade people to be optimistic.
"The blessings are immeasurable." The Taoist boy who greeted the guests stepped forward and said, "Uncle Shi has been waiting for a long time, please come with me." ”
Jiang Fuguang returned the salute and followed Dao Tong to a grass house full of suspicion.
There are a lot of wooden frames around the grass house, and many medicinal materials are dried, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance.
In the medicine field not far away, a burly man was tending to herbs with his bare feet in the mud.
This is Yu Hengzi?
Thinking in his heart, Yu Hengzi walked outside the grass house, went to the well to get a bucket of water, washed the mud on his hands and feet, and then walked into the grass house.
Without waiting for Jiang Fuguang to see the salute, Yu Hengzi poured a cup of tea, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
It is the first Biluo spring tea in early spring, it has not yet been listed, it is worth a thousand gold, such a booze is a waste of good tea, but tea is tea, thirst quenching is the main thing, quality is secondary, elegance is only vassal, people who understand tea, do not need to taste tea, tea as soon as you enter, you will know the flavor of tea, it is really a master who returns to the basics.
After a cup of tea, Yu Hengzi got straight to the point and said: "I already know the purpose of the eldest princess's trip, so I will go with the eldest princess." ”
Speaking of which, there is no need to be deliberate.
"Thank you Dao Chang," Fuguang didn't expect that this trip would be so smooth, "Dao Chang is practicing in seclusion, his whereabouts are uncertain, the eldest princess's mansion can know the news of Chang Jinjing, then others will also be able to know, the Taoist is famous, and there must be a lot of people who visit me, but at this time, I am only welcomed in the Ming Heart Concept, which shows that the Taoist is still far away from the mundane, and there is no trace, but I am only attracted here." ”
I stayed up at three o'clock yesterday, and today people are completely wasted, so uncomfortable, ah, ah, I need everyone's tickets to get better~
(End of chapter)