"Dare."

Jiachu's unthinking answer is doubly child's play.

Hua Yi hesitated for a moment, in order to avoid his practice of harming people's lives, so he explained: "I once owed two hexagrams to the Jin Palace, and I have already calculated one hexagram, and now if I calculate one hexagram, there will be no more debts with the Jin Palace, do you understand the importance?" ”

"I understand, Master Hua's name is like thunder, but the prince said that he must bring back the little marquis."

As the leader of the secret guard, Jia Chu knew how important these two hexagrams were to the Jin Palace.

But so what?

When he wanted Hua Yi to owe these two hexagrams, it was the "life-saving grace" that he single-handedly promoted for the palace, and today let Hua Yi use up this favor, and it is not impossible for him to recreate the scene of the year afterwards.

Besides, even if Hua Yi has the ability, but his arms can't twist his thighs, the prince respects him as a master, he is a master, if he doesn't respect it, it's shit.

Completing the tasks assigned by the prince is the most important thing.

In the face of Jiachu's judgment, Huayi chose to respect his choice.

Ning Wuxiao finally understood why Hua Yi took the initiative to help find Zhou An's whereabouts.

It seems that even if Hua Yi can't meet him, the Jin Wangfu will go to Hua Yi to tell the hexagram when the search is fruitless.

Fate, it's really tricky.

"Write one more word, young man."

This time, Hua Yi personally grinded for Jiachu.

The kindness owed back then can now be written off, and in the face of Jia Chu's arrogant and rude guard, Hua Yi's eyebrows are much calmer.

Jia Chu stood in front of the table, picked up the brush, thought of the results of the word measurement just now, and asked not very satisfied: "What if there is still no specific result if you test the word again?" ”

That's a problem.

Hua Yi's divination has always been forbidden not to count.

"You can ask with a clear result, and when you write, you can try to imagine a specific picture in your mind, and imagine as real as possible."

When Jia first heard this, he suddenly remembered a real experience that he had reproduced when he had recently dreamed.

He had been struggling with what words to write, and he hurriedly put down his pen and wrote down a word.

When he found out what he was writing after he finished writing, Jia Chu was stunned for a moment.

And the other people who saw the handwriting also had very complicated expressions.

Hua Yi couldn't help but sigh: "You are a loyal protector of the Lord." ”

The first character in the first character is written in the traditional Chinese character "鮟", and the second character is the traditional character "周".

The two words add up, and it happens to be Zhou An.

"I didn't think of these two words that the little marquis wrote."

Jia Chu was also very sincere and refuted Huayi's words.

Hua Yi rarely glanced at this son, shook his head in disappointment when he heard the words, picked up the piece of paper with the word "Zhou" written on it, and looked at it.

This time.

Jia Chu didn't have the patience to urge with his eyes like last time.

Even if he can make up for the fact that Hua Yi said that he would repay the two hexagrams today, he would no longer owe anything to the Jin Palace.

But Hua Yi will only retest the last word "week", which is the so-called slow work and meticulous work, of course, let Hua Yi study more time and get an accurate judgment.

Only this time, Hua Yi stared at this word for a moment, and then asked the same question to Jia Chu with a serious face: "What are you measuring?" ”

What Huayi is best at is calculating good luck and evil, and using various deductions to help others find the most suitable auspicious path for themselves.

Qin Tianjian himself also used this skill to serve the royal family.

But when Jia first thought of the good luck and evil that Hua Yi had just measured, he felt unsatisfactory, although he was not stupid, he didn't like to spend his brain guessing those things that the gods were talking about.

He came to Jinling for only one purpose.

"...... Measurement"

"Let me remind you that what you test should be the same as what you think when you write."

Hua Yi was afraid that he would not be able to test it again, and his two words would be in vain.

Although he was reluctant to talk to Jia Chu, he reminded him in a responsible manner.

When Jia Chu's words came to his mouth, he turned a corner, and said loudly: "Measure life and death." ”

Three words are finished.

Jia Chu couldn't help but look at Ning Wuxian.

Why are you looking at me again?

Ning Wuxian really couldn't ignore Jia Chu's gaze anymore, and asked with a smile: "This brother, what do you think I do when you measure Anhou's life and death?" I can't call the wind and rain to bring water to Anhou, nor am I a woman with treasures, does this matter have anything to do with me? ”

"Yes."

A Chu blurted out.

No matter how good Ning Wuxian's cultivation is, he must have a black face at this time, stretch out his hand to Jia Chu, and scold people silently with his face to show his grievances.

Hua Yi was dismantling the word "Zhou" according to Jia Chu's request, and when he heard Jia Chu's words, his calculating fingers paused suddenly, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he reminded seriously: "Young man, you can eat food indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." ”

"Master Hua, but there is a result?"

Jia Chu's attitude towards Ning Wuxian completely depends on the results of divination.

If the little marquis is fine, it doesn't hurt if he offends Ning Wuxian.

If something happens to the little marquis, he's just an appetizer!

Hua Yi didn't answer directly, but looked at Su Rui, "Lord Su brought people from the Jin Palace's Mansion to me to find Anhou's whereabouts, in addition to his duties, is there any other reason?" ”

"This ......"

Suri was silent.

Yes.

But for the sake of Jia Chu's rude treatment of Mr. Ning, he didn't dare to fan the flames again.

After all, the matter of the raid that night, the official documents and recitals submitted by Jiang Yan clearly and clearly, whether it is the killer or the mastermind behind the scenes, it is self-inflicted in the sea of fire.

And the mastermind behind the scenes, when Mr. Ning tried to rescue him with medical skills, because of a misjudgment, he wanted to drag Mr. Ning into the water, and almost let Mr. Ning die in the fire together.

If he said that he suspected that the mastermind behind the scenes was Zhou An, he would have just responded to the first word "鮟" that Fang had just solved, but he was afraid that this guard of the Jin Palace's mansion would draw his sword and kill Mr. Ning.

"Since it's hard to say, then there's no need to force it."

Hua Yi knew that Su Rui was the minister of His Majesty's humerus, and he was a fellow traveler, so the direction of this word was obvious.

Suri's thoughts are only used as a reference, and are mainly the thoughts of the word tester himself.

"Master Hua, I may know why Su Tingshi brought this guard to look for you and me."

Ning Wuxian suddenly interjected a sentence, catching Su Rui off guard.

Hua Yi's eyes flashed, and his face showed incomprehension.

"Before Anhou disappeared, it was rumored that he wanted to hire a killer to assassinate me to vent his hatred.

Ning Wuxian grinned, a sunny and simple big boy alive.

When Su Rui heard him say this, he confirmed that Ning Wuxian really did not connect the mastermind behind the scenes with Zhou An, and couldn't help but think in his heart: If Zhou An really injured Mr. Ning and wanted to drag Mr. Ning into the water, and finally set himself on fire and died, Mr. Ning would not be blamed.

How can tobacco, which is a national artifact that promotes the promotion of taxes after Ping'an wine, be ruined in private grievances?

When Hua Yi heard this, he finally understood why the guards of the Jin Palace's Mansion would release their killing intent at Ning Wuxuan as soon as they entered the door, looking like they wanted to do it all the time.

The co-author is this loyal protector of the Lord, no matter whether Zhou An lives or dies, he intends to fulfill Zhou An's wish to kill Ning Wuxian.

In other words, when he had never seen Ning Wuxian, when he encountered such a thing, Huayi would naturally not be involved.

But now that he has been with Ning Wuxian for many days, he knows very well what kind of ability this son has, and what kind of heart he has, and he will never let the people of the Jin Palace.

Hua Yi began to focus on guarding against the first hand of the armor at this time, his feet slowly separated, one hand pinching the paper, and the other palm was secretly accumulating.

Ning Wuxian saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, but his mood was becoming more and more relaxed.

Because the situation at this time was deliberately created by him.