Wang Jin was dissatisfied and his face suddenly dropped. He said: "Do you think that my ancestor is not worthy of being selected?"
Chen Guiyi replied: "No, no, your ancestors indeed contributed to the founding of the Song Dynasty. However, whether you can be selected requires discussion by many colleagues. It is not my preference. Please understand."
"Hmph, after all, you still look down on me and my ancestors, so I will take my leave today as if I have never been here."
Wang Jin thought that Chen Guiyi was biased against him like everyone else, so he threw up his sleeves and left angrily. He was very angry with Chen Guiyi in his heart.
Chen Guiyi felt baffled by Wang Jin's change of attitude and thought to himself: "Even if your ancestor is qualified to be selected, I can't make the decision with just one word. It's really unreasonable."
However, Chen Guiyi didn't pay too much attention to Wang Jin. He shook his head and laughed a few times, then continued busy with his own affairs.
But when Wang Jin returned to the house, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He said angrily: "Chen Guiyi relied on the favor of the officials and was arrogant. He treated me and my ancestors as if they were nothing. I can't bear to let out this bad breath. How can I be willing to do so!"
Wang Jin was so angry that no one in the house dared to come near him. Li Xian'er, who he had previously regarded as a treasure, was now even more frightened, fearing that Wang Jin would take it out on her.
The sweet words have long since passed, and the novelty has long since turned into boredom. Now, in front of Wang Jin, Li Xianer is not as good as the village girl outside.
Worried about what he was afraid of, Wang Jin came to Li Xian'er's room angrily, slapped Li Xian'er hard, and cursed: "If I hadn't been obsessed by you, even Chen Guiyi wouldn't be as good as me. All this is because of you.
What this vixen did to me is that I only regretted that I didn’t listen to my wife’s words and insisted on bringing you into the house, which led to the bad consequences today.”
After a burst of punches and kicks, Li Xianer was hit with red slap marks on her face, and her body was bruised and bruised. It was so unfortunate that she was treated like this after marrying into the family with great expectations.
After a beating, Wang Jin's anger dissipated a lot, so he tidied up his clothes, took some silver, and went to find the fortune teller.
However, at this time, the fortune teller was still talking about the happiness in Qing Pavilion. He couldn't find it, and finally came back disappointed.
The next day, Wang Jin went to look for him again, but he still didn't see the fortune teller. He asked people about him and didn't know where he lived. Unfortunately, Wang Jin returned disappointed.
However, Wang Jin was narrow-minded and had deep resentment towards Chen Guiyi. He still refused to give up and planned to come back tomorrow until he found it.
The fortune teller at this time was an expert in the world in Wang Jin's eyes. Although the fortune teller's advice to him failed, in his opinion, this was Chen Guiyi's deliberate attempt to make things difficult and had nothing to do with the fortune teller, so he still
He hoped that the fortune teller would give him some advice to resolve the current predicament, and at the same time give him a bad breath.
Not long after Wang Jin left, the fortune teller came carrying a fortune telling flag and went out to tell people's fortunes as usual.
However, the fortune teller had been enjoying himself for several days, which made him not in good spirits. He yawned all day long. It was obvious that he did not get enough sleep and worked too hard at night.
"Half Immortal, people have been looking for you every day these days. You have missed a big deal. You have to come early tomorrow, maybe you can still meet them."
The vendor who was selling scallion oil pancakes kindly reminded him, which immediately shocked the fortune teller. He quickly asked the vendor and concluded that the person was Wang Jin who had told fortunes a few days ago. The fortune teller was very happy.
"Hahaha,,,"
The fortune teller laughed and said: "It's not too late, he won't be able to escape."
After saying that, the fortune teller closed the stall directly and went home to continue sleeping.
After that, Wang Jin came to see the fortune teller for three consecutive days, but every time he came back disappointed.
Little did he know that every time he came, the fortune teller was secretly observing him and seeing all his expressions.
"Big fish, big fish."
The fortune teller concluded that Wang Jin was a big fish and planned to kill him once and let him live a happy life for a few years.
On this day, Wang Jin still came to look for him, but there was still no trace of the fortune teller. He was disappointed and returned angrily.
I didn't want to go halfway, and a voice came, "I hope you are safe and sound."
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He looked around and saw the fortune teller fishing by the lake. He had a profound appearance, and he was indeed a bit of a fairy.
Wang Jin quickly arrived in front of the fortune teller, raised his hand respectfully and said, "Sir, you gave me such a hard time looking for him."
"Hehehe,"
The fortune teller chuckled a few times and said calmly: "Everything has its own destiny. Your destiny is all calculated by me, so there is no need to rush."
Wang Jin was even more impatient, "May I ask you, sir, to speak clearly and clear up my confusion."
The fortune teller said: "You have a majestic appearance and the appearance of a prince. You are just in a temporary dilemma at this time. Once you survive this period, you will be able to soar into the sky. If you cannot survive, you will be trapped for the rest of your life and do nothing."
Wang Jin was happy and surprised, and her emotions were carefully manipulated by the fortune teller.
"Please sir, teach me."
Wang Jin couldn't wait to ask the fortune teller to give him advice on how to solve his current predicament so that he could prosper.
The fortune teller looked profound and said: "If you want to change your current situation, I have a plan, but this plan requires your own efforts and a lot of money to recruit various gods to help you change your life."
Wang Jin knew that the fortune teller wanted money, so why did he say it so nicely?
Wang Jin quickly took out several cards and said, "Here are two hundred coins. Please accept them, sir."
The fortune teller was silent, as if he hadn't heard.
For ordinary people, two hundred guan of money is more than they can spend in a lifetime, but for a fortune teller, he is not satisfied if he has to kill a big fish once.
Wang Jin couldn't help but feel angry when he saw that the fortune teller was silent and knew that he was too young. However, his anger towards Chen Guiyi and his desire for an official career made him unable to control that much.
Wang Jin quickly returned home, took all the more than 1,300 yuan in the accounting room and handed it over to the fortune teller.
With a total of fifteen hundred guan in hand, the fortune teller was overjoyed. Now he could live permanently in Xiaofan Tower and Dianqing Pavilion.
After accepting Jiaozi, the fortune teller took Wang Jin to a hiding place and began to make suggestions for Wang Jin.
The fortune teller said: "I have a plan, please listen carefully. I guarantee that not only will you get rid of the evil spirit in your heart, but you will also be able to change your destiny against the will of heaven and be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister."
"Dare you ask sir for advice."
"Han Qi, the ancestor of Yi Wang Han Hong, will definitely be selected for the hero policy. You will find the opportunity and instigate others to report to Chen Guiyi, saying that Yi Wang Han Hong has made great achievements in supporting the official family and should also be selected for the hero policy. In this way,
When one person comes out of the family and two people join the heroic strategy, wouldn't it be a good story?"
Wang Jin was confused after hearing this. What does this have to do with him?