Fan Xian looked excited as he listened to Zhou Yuan's words.
The original meaning of this sentence tells him that when the flowers wither, it will be the season when the chrysanthemums bloom.
This means that Long Dian will be reorganized again.
As a descendant of the Dragon King Palace, Fan Xian is looking forward to such a day.
...
Later.
Zhou Yuan's family ate some of Yancheng's most famous snacks at the night market and went shopping for a while.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that a few people returned from the lock and returned home.
Li Qingwu and Zhou Yuan went back to their room.
In the bathroom, Zhou Yuan accompanied Li Qingwu to take a bath. The main reason was that he was afraid that the bathroom floor would be slippery and Li Qingwu would accidentally fall, so Zhou Yuan kept watching her.
Although they are an old married couple, Li Qingwu is still a little shy and seems very uncomfortable.
After taking a shower, the two returned to bed.
Li Qingwu wiped her wet hair, sat on the bed in her nightgown, and asked Zhou Yuan: "Husband, what did you say to that clay figurine Zhang tonight? Didn't you say that he is a very accurate fortune teller?"
"Didn't you ask him to figure out who is Long Dian's new war master?"
Li Qingwu knew that Zhou Yuan was very interested in Long Dian's new war master.
Moreover, Li Qingwu also wanted Zhou Yuan to retire as soon as possible, because in this way, Zhou Yuan could stay with him at home forever.
Therefore, Li Qingwu was also very curious about the clay figurine Zhang.
Seeing what Li Qingwu said, Zhou Yuan leaned on the bed and smiled: "Do you believe in fortune telling?"
Li Qingwu pursed her lips: "I didn't really believe in fortune-telling before. In my opinion, many fortune-tellers are cheating. But don't you think that clay figurine Zhang is pretty accurate?"
"He calculated that you are the future Dragon Peak War Lord." Li Qingwu said.
Zhou Yuan smiled.
When Li Qingwu saw this, he stretched out his hand and gave Zhou Yuan a slap and said, "You are so ridiculous, tell me now, what did he say to you?"
Zhou Yuan replied: "No one can predict the future. I reserve my opinion on fortune telling. However, take the clay figurine Zhang as an example. Rather than saying that he is accurate, you might as well say that he knows prophecies.
"
"Prophecy?" Li Qingwu was surprised.
Li Qingwu is a contemporary college student, and she has read more or less about prophecies in later Han Dynasty books.
However, with the development of the times, the prophecies have basically disappeared.
The so-called prophecies are just some people saying some words, and then their words come true in the future. This is a prophecy.
In order to justify their accession to the throne, ancient kings would also deliberately spread some prophecies.
Ancient people believed in prophecies.
But in today's era, prophecies to people are nothing more than self-deception.
Perhaps, there is indeed such a group of people who are still studying this ancient knowledge.
Li Qingwu was surprised and said: "Husband, you said what the clay figurine Zhang said was not his fortune-telling, but a prophecy?"
Zhou Yuan nodded: "According to scientific methods, clay figurine Zhang saw a prophecy somewhere. And this prophecy should be related to the name Zhou Yuan."
"So, following the news in this prophecy, more than ten years ago, he found Guanlin Temple, met me, and said those words to my father."
Li Qingwu was surprised: "If it is a prophecy, then this is really unbelievable. The prophecy was actually realized by you. The chance is not even 0.0001, right?"
Li Qingwu is right.
It is an amazing thing that the prophecy can come true.
All I can say is that this is a coincidence.
At the beginning of the prophecy, he itself was a coincidence.