After listening to Tang Jiefu's words, Yuan Miaoyu picked up the spoon that had just scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it back into the bowl. She squinted and pondered for a few seconds before looking up at Tang Jiefu's master and apprentice in front of her.
"Did you really see the lonely Red Luan star move?"
Her cold voice sounded.
Tang Jiefu still bowed his waist and lowered his head, "Yes, Your Highness!"
Yuan Miaoyu frowned and looked at him, silent for a long time.
Because she is not sure whether Tang Jiefu's words are true or false at this moment?
Did she really see her red star move? Or did she hear from some channel that her father asked her to choose a consort as soon as possible and get married on a certain day last night?
She was also not sure whether her father's intention was that Tang Jiefu came to see her at this time? Did his father want to appoint her consort through Tang Jiefu's mouth?
In name, I was allowed to choose my consort freely, but in fact, Tang Jiefu appointed me a consort?
With these doubts flashing through her mind, her eyes were a bit cold, but an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She raised her chin slightly and said, "Very good! Since Mr. Tang is so good at reading stars, why don't you bother me?"
You can help me figure out who my son-in-law is! It's best to help me figure out the name of my son-in-law, so that I don't have to worry about choosing one."
She wanted to see who Tang Jiefu could name.
In other words, she wanted to know what kind of consort her father chose for her.
Tang Jiefu lowered his head slightly, "Yes! Your Highness, it is the honor of the veteran and the whole Babel Tower to be able to serve His Highness on the important matter of marriage. However, the veteran's skills are limited and he cannot calculate an accurate candidate. He can only give His Highness a rough calculation."
Within the scope, I hope Your Highness will forgive my incompetence!"
After saying this, Tang Jiefu knelt down respectfully, as if he was really apologizing.
And his words also made Yuan Miaoyu have a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Just a rough calculation? Not specific to a specific person?
Wasn't he sent by his father?
His eyes flashed, and Yuan Miaoyu nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Mr. Tang. If you can help me narrow down the scope of candidates, I appreciate your kindness. Please start!"
"Yes! Your Highness!"
Tang Jiefu kowtowed in response, straightened up, and began counting with his fingers with his eyes closed, just like a fortune teller on the street.
Yuan Miaoyu frowned and looked at it.
This was one of the reasons why she looked down upon the Tower of Babel. Compared to her Tianjipu, the way the Tower played tricks on gods and ghosts in recent decades really made her look down upon it.
Zheng Xingyun, Tang Jiefu's eldest disciple, stood aside. When he saw his master making calculations with his fingers, his expression suddenly became a little strange.
Because he knew very well that his master's ability to calculate with his fingers was inaccurate most of the time. Anyway, he had never seen the time when it was accurate.
He didn't expect that when his master brought him to see the Seventh Princess, he would not use stargazing to serve the Seventh Princess, but instead use unreliable finger-picking calculations.
What on earth is Master doing?
Aren't you afraid that the Seventh Princess will chop him down?
Suddenly, Tang Jiefu opened his eyes, looked up at Yuan Miaoyu, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, based on your birth date, I have been lucky enough to calculate a rough range for you!"
At this moment, Yuan Miaoyu, Zheng Xingyun, maids, and guards in the restaurant all looked at Tang Jiefu curiously.
Regardless of whether you believe Tang Jiefu's calculations or not, at least Tang Jiefu's title as the master of the Tongtian Tower is still a bit bluffing.
At this moment, even Zheng Xingyun was a little suspicious of his master's ability to calculate with fingers. Was he deliberately hiding his clumsiness?
Yuan Miaoyu nodded slightly, "Master Tang, you can speak frankly!"
Tang Jiefu: "Yes! Your Highness!"
After a pause, Tang Jiefu said with a calm smile: "I have just calculated that His Highness is short of gold in his life. Therefore, if we can choose a consort with gold in his life, it will be able to complement His Highness's destiny and make the rest of His life smooth and smooth."
Everything went well, and besides, I calculated that His Highness’s consort should be in the southwest!”
Yuan Miaoyu narrowed her eyes and looked at Tang Jiefu who looked calm and confident. For a moment, no one could tell what she was thinking.
Zheng Xingyun, on the other hand, looked at his master in astonishment. He had just heard from his master last night that the first master of Babel Tower had said that when he stole secrets for the royal family, all the princes of the royal generation were short of gold.
Unexpectedly, his master told the Seventh Princess in front of him today that he had just calculated that she was short of gold in her destiny and needed to find a consort with gold in her destiny to make up for her destiny...
Master, is this too courageous?
How dare you fool the seventh princess like this.
As for the consort mentioned in Master's words, he should be in the southwest. When he, Zheng Xingyun, was watching the sky last night, he saw the movement of the Seventh Princess's Red Luan star, and also saw that the Seventh Princess's marriage should be in the southwest.
He never expected that the master would use these things to deceive the seventh princess.
However, judging from the seventh princess's expression, she didn't seem to see through the master's trick.
After a long time, Yuan Miaoyu nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tang. It's time to work! Mr. Tang, please get up!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Tang Jiefu stood up slowly. Zheng Xingyun saw him and hurried over to help him.
"Does Mr. Tang have anything else to do?"
Yuan Miaoyu asked.
Tang Jiefu shook his head with a smile, "I am here, firstly, to congratulate His Highness, and secondly, to serve His Highness. I have just completed these two things, and I have nothing else to do!"
Yuan Miaoyu nodded, turned to the maid on the side and ordered: "Lingyin, give me a jade plaque to give to Mr. Tang, and then send it to Mr. Tang's master and apprentice for me!"
The maid glanced at Tang Jiefu, nodded in response, then took out a white jade plaque from her body, stepped forward and handed it to Tang Jiefu with both hands.
Tang Jiefu and Zheng Xingyun were both a little puzzled.
Yuan Miaoyu: "Master Tang, you will help me once today. If you have any difficulties in the Babel Tower in the future, you can come to see me with this jade sign. As long as it is not a serious crime of treason, I can help you once."
Only then did Tang Jiefu and Zheng Xingyun feel pleasantly surprised.
Of course, as the master of the tower, Tang Jiefu had lived for most of his life and the city was relatively deep, so the surprise on his face was not obvious.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
The master and the apprentice knelt down together, and Tang Jiefu personally stretched out his hands to take the jade token handed over by the maid.
…
On the car leaving the Princess Mansion.
Zheng Xingyun, who was driving, couldn't help but ask: "Master, aren't you afraid that the Seventh Princess will find out the truth in the future and turn her anger on you?"
Tang Jiefu in the back seat smiled lightly, "What truth can she learn? Which of my teacher's words just now is false?"
Zheng Xingyun frowned, "Master, you didn't just calculate that she was short of gold. Your Majesty also knows about this. Our ancestor had predicted this a long time ago! Don't worry that your Majesty will mention this to her accidentally one day.
thing?"
Tang Jiefu shook his head, "No!"
Zheng Xingyun was puzzled: "Why is Master so sure?"
Tang Jiefu: "Have you forgotten? When the Holy Father only named the six princes who were born first, he took great care to choose names with 'Gold' in them. The other princes and princesses did not have 'Gold' in their names. No matter what His Majesty had originally
What is the purpose of doing this? It is certain that as long as this secret is spread, the other princes and princesses will be very disappointed, and some of them will definitely be resentful of the Holy One."
After smiling, Tang Jiefu asked: "So, do you think the Holy One will tell anyone this secret?"
Zheng Xingyun suddenly realized, "Master is brilliant!"
Tang Jiefu sighed softly and laughed at himself: "What's so clever? If I have the skills of my ancestor, why would there be any need to do this? I'm old, and I don't care about my old face, acting in dramas and making friends with the Seventh Princess.
It is for the inheritance of our Tower of Babel. Nebula, your talent is higher than that of your teacher. I hope you will study stargazing in the future and look for a disciple with better talent in your lifetime. It is best to find a disciple who can see through the future. In that way, our Tower of Babel will
The inheritance can continue for hundreds more years!”
Zheng Xingyun nodded in agreement, but the twinkling eyes made his promise seem not so sincere.
…
Princess Mansion.
After Tang Jiefu's master and apprentice left, the absent-minded Yuan Miaoyu had a hasty breakfast, then got up and went to the study as usual.
Prepare to review some memorials on behalf of my father.
But today she was sitting behind her desk, holding a pen, but she still couldn't calm down.
The comments Tang Jiefu gave her were always lingering in her mind.
——The prince-in-law with gold in his hit, in the southwest...
The southwest direction first reminded her of Tianfu City in the southwest. She had been there and met some people there, so she felt that if Tang Jiefu was right, her consort in the southwest should be in Tianfu City.
.
And the hit brings gold...
It always reminded her of the bright sword light that her Tianjitong had seen twice.
The light of the sword...should be classified as "gold", right?
She had stolen a secret from heaven last night, and when she was finally tracking the ray of heaven's secret that had escaped, she saw a bright sword light coming towards her.
When I first met Li Zhongwu and had murderous intentions towards him, I also saw that flash of a sword.
"Could it be that Gu's destined prince-in-law is him?"
Yuan Miaoyu muttered to herself unconsciously.
She frowned, not wanting to believe this speculation.
Because she had already ordered her cousin Fang Xingtong to capture him and marry him. If he was her destined consort, Yuan Miaoyu, what would she do now?
Are you going to steal a man from your cousin?
However, once some thoughts arise, your brain will consider the thought over and over whether you want it to or not.
Just like now, she unconsciously considers what are the pros and cons if she really chooses him as her consort?
——He looks pretty good.
——He has excellent kung fu. He has easily defeated masters such as He Zhihang, Oleg and Qian Ye in the ring. Yesterday, he single-handedly killed Shan Xu, the subordinate of Brother Three Emperors.
——He doesn’t seem to talk much. If I usually get along with him, he probably won’t bother me...
Suddenly, she thought of another substantial benefit - if Gu recruits him as his consort, and lets cousin Xingtong marry him, then cousin Xingtong will be completely bound to Gu in the future, and she will still have feelings for Gu.
Reserved?
At this moment, Yuan Miaoyu remembered the news reported by Lan Ying before - when Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers attacked Li Zhongwu, Fang Xingtong's eyes shot out several rays of silver light and helped Li Zhongwu. Fang Xingtong seemed to have also awakened Tianji Pu, but
It is currently unclear what Fang Xingtong’s Tianjitong ability is.
With these thoughts running through her mind, Yuan Miaoyu's expression gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on her lips.
She suddenly felt that there were many benefits to recruiting Li Zhongwu as her consort.
Not only can she use Li Zhongwu, a master who previously refused her recruitment, to her advantage.
It can also make her cousin Fang Xingtong, who has reservations about her, and even the entire Fang family, be bound to her.
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