Physiognomy is to infer a person's lifespan, prosperity and decline, good or bad fortune, and fortune based on his facial features, complexion, bones, fingerprints, etc.
Physiognomy is Liu Rixin’s specialty.
Especially in the past ten years or so, Liu Rixin has traveled around the world and gained wider knowledge.
The art of physiognomy is more profound than Dacheng.
The characteristic of physiognomy lies in the ability of eyesight.
When Liu Rixin met Zhu Ying for the first time, he felt that her facial features were extraordinary. Even among the crowd, she stood out from the crowd and was very eye-catching.
Meeting such a person, especially when Song Zhong only introduced him by name.
Liu Rixin's professional instinct is to make calculations in his mind subconsciously.
Even if you don't know Zhu Ying's birthday and horoscope, with Liu Rixin's current level, you can still deduce some situations through the facial features and complexion.
Liu Rixin didn't think much about it and secretly started calculating in his sleeves.
After all, the person who can be escorted by Jin Yiwei is undoubtedly the heir of an honorable family, just to see what the future holds.
However, it was only a preliminary calculation, and Liu Rixin was shocked. His little finger was shaking extremely, and he felt a palpitation at the same time.
This feeling can only occur to people with extremely strong fortune-telling qualities.
Even people who have a great influence on heaven and earth will appear.
The last time I had this feeling was when I was making calculations for Zhu Yuanzhang and many of his generals.
After Liu Rixin felt it, he immediately stopped.
When he arrived at the backyard where he was waiting for the sacrifice, An Xin began to calculate in his sleeves.
As the detailed calculations progressed, Liu Rixin frowned slightly.
"Why does this fate feel so familiar?"
Liu Rixin was a little puzzled. He recalled carefully, and he must have never seen Zhu Ying. A person like Zhu Ying would be unforgettable for a lifetime just by one glance.
It will never be forgotten.
"I haven't done any calculations recently, so why does it feel so familiar, as if I had done the calculations not long ago."
Liu Rixin muttered in his heart. The more he calculated, the more familiar he felt.
I stopped for a moment and thought about it carefully.
"Since setting off to the capital, we haven't counted many people along the way."
"The only thing that has been calculated is the two birth dates given by His Majesty... Your Majesty?"
Liu Rixin was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recalled the two birthdays and horoscopes given by His Majesty.
He still remembered those two birthdays, after all, not too long had passed.
Moreover, the two horoscopes are in great contrast and share the same characteristics, both of which are signs of early death.
An extremely ordinary person is an ordinary person.
Another extremely wealthy person, as Liu Rixin now knows, is His Royal Highness Zhu Xiongying.
As for the Zhu Ying he just calculated, his fate is very similar to His Royal Highness, Prince Yu, and it even gives people the feeling that he is this person.
"This is impossible."
Liu Rixin's back felt cold, because he didn't expect this just now.
Because one is a living person standing in front of him, and the other has been dead for ten years, and he is preparing to dig his grave.
After a brief hesitation, Liu Rixin tried to use Zhu Xiongying's fate to be applied to Zhu Ying's body for verification.
It sounds simple, but only a top fortune teller like Liu Rixin can do it easily.
As the calculation proceeds.
Liu Rixin's body began to tremble, tremble, and twitch.
Big beads of sweat were rolling down on his forehead.
"Could it be that... the dove takes over the magpie's nest?"
This is a magical method that is legendary and even has a touch of mythology.
Hiding one person's fate from the sky, changing one's fate against the will of heaven, and setting it on another person's body.
The most similar relevant record in unofficial history is the legend of Zhuge Kongming's seven-star lantern to extend his life at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Liu Rixin, as the pinnacle figure of Ming Dynasty metaphysics, naturally understands that many unofficial historical records are mostly rumors and exaggerations and are not entirely true.
However, today, there was such a living example standing in front of him.
It caused a great shock to him.
But after the shock, Liu Rixin was left with fear in his heart.
Conspiracy, big conspiracy.
What do people who have such means and even control all of this want to do?
Zhu Xiongying, the emperor’s eldest grandson.
Could it be that they wanted to steal Sheji's artifact?
Liu Rixin's heart was suddenly filled with fear, and he felt a little dazed.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few breaths, maybe a longer time, but the Qintian Prison official next to him noticed something was wrong and called out something to pull Liu Rixin's mind back.
"Mr. Liu, the sacrifice is about to start, is that okay?" the official from the Qintian Prison said with some worry.
As the host of the sacrifice, Liu Rixin would be committing a grave sin if something went wrong at this critical moment.
If a bad word spreads, people like myself may be beheaded.
"I'm fine."
Liu Rixin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, and his voice became calmer.
Seeing this, the officials of Qintian Prison had doubts and worries in their hearts, but they did not say anything anymore.
At this time, the courtyard door opened.
Zhu Ying followed Eunuch Zhang in.
I saw a very familiar scene in the yard.
There was an incense burner offering sacrifices in the middle, and many people were standing with bows. This was only seen in movies and TV shows in previous lives, and now it appeared in front of Zhu Ying.
Will you want to dance like a god?
Zhu Ying was slightly looking forward to it.
But obviously the final result disappointed him.
When the time came, he and Eunuch Zhang just stood aside.
Then Liu Rixin recited the prayer. After reciting, he and the officials of the Qintian Prison recited obscure scriptures together.
Just like that, a full hour passed, and it was close to noon.
The chanting of the sutras was considered complete, and then everyone, including Eunuch Zhang and Zhu Ying, kowtowed and the sacrificial ceremony was completed.
After the sacrifice, it was obvious that Zhu Ying's matter was over here.
Eunuch Zhang became a little nervous.
He was worried that the Jin Yiwei would come in and take someone away, so he took Zhu Ying to the mausoleum in the back mountain for a blood sacrifice.
After waiting for a long time, Song Zhong and other royal guards outside the temple showed no intention of coming in.
"Could it be that I guessed wrong?" Eunuch Zhang thought to himself.
Without Jinyiwei present, Qintian Supervisor Liu Rixin and others also relaxed a lot.
Zhu Ying was also curious about these officials and started chatting with each other.
"I am Zhu Ying, the owner of Ping'an Tea House by the Qinhuai River."
Zhu Ying introduced herself.
Now that the sacrifice is over, it's time for him to return. He has less worries. He probably thinks too much.
"My Excellency, Liu Rixin, has met Mr. Zhu."
Liu Rixin was extremely curious about Zhu Ying and took the initiative to come over to communicate.
He wanted to find out how big of a secret Zhu Ying was hiding.
During the conversation, Liu Rixin seemed to inadvertently ask Zhu Ying's age.
Zhu Ying had no need to hide anything and said it directly.
Although it is not a complete birth date, Liu Rixin can already understand it after getting these.
Zhu Ying's birth date is the ordinary family that His Majesty gave him.
After a little extrapolation, Liu Rixin can be absolutely certain.
This birthday horoscope does not match Zhu Ying's own, and is obviously wrong.
On the contrary, His Highness King Yu’s horoscope is completely consistent with it.
Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Liu Rixin's mind.
He has been working as a fortune teller since he was a child, and he is confident that there will be no mistakes in these relatively basic calculations.
So is there a possibility.
The person standing in front of him is the real His Highness King Yu, and the tomb that is about to be dug is actually an empty tomb, or even that of Li Daitao.
Thinking about it this way, Liu Rixin understood why His Majesty used so many people, even at the risk of affecting the feng shui of the royal mausoleum.
The tomb of His Royal Highness King Yu must also be excavated to find out more about it.
After a slight hesitation, Liu Rixin asked Zhu Ying: "Master Zhu, I wonder if he knows His Royal Highness Prince Yu."
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ps: I feel like my mentality has been a bit depressed recently. A lot of chapters in this chapter gave me a sense of rhythm.
Updates will be released only after they are released, but there will be more recommended and exposed resources only in the new book period.
After it was put on the shelves, many new readers could not find the book at all.
I am also under a lot of pressure. I hope everyone can take care of this little seedling.