The surrounding area of Ningxintang is very quiet, obviously few people come here.
Walking to the door, the young eunuch whispered: "Your Majesty, I can only send you here. Please go in by yourself. The Imperial Master is waiting for you inside. I will take you out after three days."
Bai Qiqian nodded: "Well, please take good care of my two dowry maids. They are new here and they don't understand the rules in this palace. If you have time, please give them some guidance."
After saying that, Bai Qiqian took off a gold and jade bracelet from her hand and handed it to the young eunuch.
The little eunuch waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty, this is what a slave should do."
The corners of Bai Qiqian's mouth turned up slightly: "This is a reward from this palace to you, so you should accept it well."
The little eunuch happily took the bracelet, with a smile on his face: "Then I will thank you for your gift."
Bai Qiqian nodded, then opened the door in front and walked in.
Ningxintang, just like its name, is quiet and peaceful. Voices of chanting scriptures came from the hall, the voices were low and charming, but they had a feeling that Bai Qiqian was extremely familiar with.
It seemed that a long time ago, she heard someone reciting scriptures in her ears again and again.
He walked inside with small steps.
A man in a blue shirt kneels on a tuft and beats the wooden fish.
Bai Qiqian walked over and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that you are the national preceptor of Split Zhang Kingdom?"
I saw the Imperial Master with his back to Bai Qiqian, slowly standing up, his voice still so peaceful and peaceful: "Jiuwei, I didn't expect that you have forgotten about being a master."
Bai Qiqian was stunned, Jiuwei?
She remembered that Hongluan also called herself Jiuwei and said that she was her junior sister.
The man in green shirt turned back, his face was tired and his eyes were a little dim. He looked into Bai Qiqian's deep eyes and sighed deeply. He couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy in his eyes, and finally he silently recited a few words.
Scripture.
Bai Qiqian asked slightly provocatively: "Jiuwa? Haha, Master Imperial Master, I am not the Jiuwa you call me."
The Imperial Master slowly paced back and forth in the lobby: "Flowers are not flowers, and mist is not mist."
Bai Qiqian's first reaction was that this person was obviously faking it!
She glanced with some disdain at the so-called Imperial Preceptor, who knew both astronomy and geography, and continued to ask: "Master Imperial Preceptor, I heard that you can do calculations, but can you figure out who I am?"
A helpless smile appeared on the Imperial Master's face: "It seems that you have forgotten some things."
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Bai Qiqian's mouth, and a strong alienation gathered between his brows: "Forgot something? Master Imperial Master, I really don't understand what you are talking about."
The Imperial Master sat down, counted for a moment, and said: "When you were eight years old, you followed your father and mother to the Kingdom of Split Zhang. At that time, I saw that you were smart and savvy, so
Accept you as my disciple."
Hearing what he said, some far-reaching memory fragments in Bai Qiqian's mind seemed to be quickly put together into a picture.
The pink and tender little girl stood behind her parents, staring at the man in green shirt with her round eyes open.
The clothes are flying like gods.
The man suddenly walked up to him, stood down, and smiled slightly: "What a smart and lovely girl."
The beautiful lady said with a smile: "Master Yun Yizi praised me wonderfully. My little girl Bai Qiqian is naughty and vulgar, but she cannot afford such praise for being smart and lovely."
"Bai Qiqian?" Yun Yizi calculated with his fingers and said with a hearty smile, "My lord, my lord, my princess, she will be blessed in the future."
"Oh, would you like to ask the Imperial Master to tell me about it?"
"Her fate brings peach blossoms, and her mother's blessings are all over the world. However, if she can survive those two disasters, she will naturally turn disasters into good fortunes in the future, and she will be blessed with good fortune."
"She is destined to be in trouble? What can I say?" The princess tightened her daughter's hand, "Please give me a clear explanation from the Imperial Master."
"God's will cannot be violated, and destiny cannot be said." Yun Yizi pursed his lips and looked at Bai Qiqian with a touch of pity.
"National Master, please help the little girl to avoid this disaster."
Yun Yizi was silent for a moment, and after calculating for a long time, he nodded and agreed: "I can get rid of the first calamity. Why not let her live with me in the palace for a while, I have my own way to save it."
She is safe."
Although she was very reluctant to leave her daughter, the princess still nodded: "Then the little girl will be entrusted to the national master."
Yun Yizi asked her: "Qianqian, are you willing to become my teacher?"
Bai Qiqian nodded and timidly replied: "Does it mean that I can become so good-looking by becoming my disciple?"
Yun Yizi laughed loudly: "You will definitely be a beauty who will conquer the country in the future."
Bai Qi's pink and tender face was filled with a smile, and she nodded like garlic: "Yes, I am willing to become your teacher."
Yun Yizi was in a good mood: "Okay, while you are following me, you will change your name to Jiu'a."
Nine graceful, nine graceful?
It turned out that she was really the Jiuwa they said. Bai Qiqian suddenly took a step back, with an indescribably weird look on her face: "So, from the moment I walked in, you knew I was not Nangong Sili?"
Yun Yizi nodded: "Yes, I know you are not Nangong Sili."
Bai Qiqian's face turned ashen. She never expected that the matter of proxy marriage would be discovered so quickly.
Yun Yizi comforted her and said, "Jiuwei, don't worry, you will be fine."
Bai Qiqian stared at Yun Yizi and moved her lips, but did not speak. After a while, the sadness on her face slowly dissipated, becoming as calm and peaceful as before.
Yun Yizi continued: "It was only after I brought you back to Ningxintang that I realized that I had done something wrong."
Bai Qiqian sneered: "You regret accepting me as your disciple, right?"
Yun Yizi closed his eyes: "Maybe this is destined. At the beginning, I calculated your future destiny just by relying on your name, but I didn't expect that there was a huge hidden meaning in your birth date.
crisis."
Bai Qiqian remembered that Hong Luan once said to her: "My senior brother and I will both die because of you."
She hesitated for a long time and then asked: "Did you calculate that the two apprentices you took in before will all die because of me?"
Yun Yizi nodded: "You are right. I didn't expect that your fate could affect the fate of the two of them. After you were in Ningxintang for a while, your mother and concubine missed you very much and wanted to take you into your home.
Let’s go. At that time, I agreed. Soon after, you were attacked by bandits, and both your parents died..."
People always force themselves to forget the things that make them saddest.
That memory has long been pressed into the depths of my mind by Princess Fuyao's soul and sealed away.
Now, along with Yun Yizi's words, memories that once seemed vague were clearly displayed in front of Bai Qiqian's eyes like paintings one after another.
She escaped that disaster in the end.
However, her life has undergone earth-shaking changes. From then on, she suffered all kinds of grievances in the Jinhui Dynasty. In the end, she died due to a severe emotional setback.
Yun Yizi sighed and said: "A year ago, your senior brother calculated that you were in danger, so he set up a concealment formation for you to escape the disaster. However, he himself has been punished by God, and now..."
Although Yun Yizi didn't finish what he said, Bai Qiqian heard it very clearly.
Because of her, Yun Yizi's eldest disciple died.
The surrounding air seemed to have become unusually quiet because of this heavy topic, and you could hear a pin drop on the ground. Bai Qiqian couldn't bear such a comfortable atmosphere, so she took the lead to break the silence and said: "
In fact, I have forgotten a lot of things in the past. I don’t remember you, senior brother and senior sister, and even the appearance of my parents is only a vague shadow in my heart."
Yun Yizi smiled: "You were still young at that time, not to mention you have experienced so many things, it is normal to forget some."
Bai Qiqian said calmly: "The past has passed, and I can't change anything anymore."
Yun Yizi looked into her deep eyes and suddenly asked: "Jiuwei, do you believe in destiny?"
Destiny?
When he asked this question, it seemed a bit mysterious. Bai Qiqian's eyes were a little confused, and she said in a low voice: "I used to not believe in destiny. I always believed that my destiny is up to me and not up to God.
It can’t be buried. However, later on, I discovered that man’s determination to conquer nature is simply a fantasy.”
Yun Yizi said with some suspicion: "So? Do you believe in the existence of destiny now?"
Bai Qiqian frowned: "No, you can't say that. Fate is determined by God, but sometimes, you still want to change it and go against it! By the way, Imperial Master, why are you asking this?"
Yun Yizi said: "Destiny is unpredictable, and many things may change inadvertently."
Bai Qiqian raised an eyebrow: "Well, so what?"
Yun Yizi stared into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through Bai Qiqian: "Jiuowei, maybe Hongluan's fate is in your hands."
Bai Qiqian was puzzled and looked at Yun Yizi doubtfully.
However, Yun Yizi did not have any explanation. He pointed to the scriptures on the desk and said to her: "Jiuwei, I will write a memorial about your affairs and submit it to the emperor. Don't worry, neither you nor the Nangong family will be responsible for it."
Nothing will happen. During these three days, you can stay in Ningxintang and read the scriptures carefully."
At this moment, the stone in Bai Qiqian's heart finally fell to the ground: "Thank you, Imperial Master."
Yun Yizi nodded and walked out of here.
Fate is unpredictable, she is no longer her, but Hong Luan's fate is closely related to her.
Yun Yizi counted with his fingers, looked at the vast sky and sighed: "Hongluan, there is only so much that I can do to help you as a teacher. I hope that in the future she will be able to help you escape from the disaster for the sake of helping her as a teacher."
Tribulation.”
Since ancient times, there has been no concrete conclusion as to whether man is determined to defeat heaven or heaven is determined to defeat man.
Know your destiny and do your best, that's all.
The Imperial Master stretched out his hand, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and walked slowly towards the small courtyard next to Ningxintang. A few months ago, he calculated that the current Saint Hua Xuxuan's Red Luan Star was moving.
In the past few days, I have been observing the stars at night, and I have seen a golden phoenix entering the court.