Chapter 404: The Auspicious Omens and Hexagrams That Make Zhu Xi's Heart Throb
Chapter 404 The good omen and hexagrams that made Zhu Meng’s heart beat (Update 6)
Author: sunny
Chapter 404 The good omen and hexagrams that made Zhu Meng’s heart beat (Update 6)
Taoist Ning rolled his eyelids, looked at Zhu Meng in front of him, and then lowered his eyes.
After flicking the fly whisk in his legs, he started to perform the secret formula while mumbling something in his mouth.
Zhu Meng waited silently and nervously, waiting for Taoist Master Ning, who was profound in Taoism, to calculate his future.
After a full ten breaths, I saw Taoist Master Ning's expression distorted, and then he suddenly spurted out some blood foam and began to gasp violently.
"Taoist priest, do you think..."
Taoist Ning, who had bitten the tip of his tongue and sprayed some blood, replied to Zhu Meng with a serious expression.
"This hexagram is related to destiny."
"Don't worry, Mr. Bu Nao. Even if Pindao has exhausted his life span, I hope you can figure it out for me."
"..." Zhu Meng saw Taoist Master Ning start to take out the magic weapon, which was just a few copper coins and a turtle shell.
After a while of swaying, Taoist priest Ning looked at the divination for a long time before speaking out a sentence with difficulty.
"There is a dragon in the south of the Yangtze River..." Then he rolled his red eyes and whipped him unconscious.
"Taoist Ning, Taoist Ning... Come quickly, help Taoist Ning go east and give him some ginseng soup.
Very good, go find some good furnaces for Taoist Ning, so that Taoist Ning can replenish his life, go quickly..."
Taoist Ning, who was already unconscious, struggled to open his eyes slightly, forced a smile towards Zhu Meng, and fell into a "coma" again.
Seeing that Taoist master Ning, who was profound in Taoism, lost his Yangshou, the hexagram he calculated for himself actually denied that there was a dragon in the south of the Yangtze River.
In the south of the Yangtze River and in Suzhou, isn’t it true that the rivers are full of pits and hardships? Everyone in the house has a yellow robe that appears from nowhere and is crowned as an emperor. So is it God’s will or a good omen to ride a horse?
Could it be that his minions beating up the two deputy envoys, Tong and Cai, were part of God's will?
At this moment, Zhu Meng raised his head and looked at the beam. Did he originally want to become the local emperor who ruled the south of the Yangtze River?
Now, a spark suddenly flew out of Ming's heart, but it soon burned into a blazing flame in his chest.
The son of the Zhao family is so stupid and helpless that he can become the emperor. Why can't the Zhu family do the same?
At that moment, Zhu Meng's expression suddenly changed, he quickly opened the door and summoned a confidant.
"I will rush to see the master right now and tell him that I have something very urgent to ask for and ask him to come back no matter what."
"Sir, what exactly is going on? Can you tell me clearly?"
The confidant asked in confusion.
"..." Zhu Meng smacked his lips. If I have thoughts of rebellion, can you tell me? Nima, of course, the fewer people who know about such things, the better.
Soon, the confidant had to take the order, rushed out of Tongyuan, and galloped towards the outside of Suzhou City on horseback.
After more than twenty miles away from Suzhou City, Zhu Chong met the messenger sent by his son Zhu Meng.
"Tell me to go back?!" Zhu Chong looked at the messenger with disbelief.
"No sir, the young master said, no matter what, I would like to ask you to go back to Suzhou."
"Nonsense, I will rush to deal with the important matter now, I will go back and tell the young master.
Let him stay in Suzhou and never ask for trouble again. He will do anything in a daze and get out soon!"
Zhu Chong shouted angrily and drove the messenger back, then urged the team to speed up their march.
No matter what, please rush to Wuxi as quickly as possible to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Even if something unexpected happens, if Men'er can know it in advance, he can make timely arrangements and retreat calmly to avoid the bloodline of the Zhu family being cut off.
When I think of the reasons that led to that result, I think of those Zhufu's thugs and minions who were tied up and thrown into several prison cars.
Zhu Chong couldn't help but glared in that direction angrily. If not, he would ask the governor to let them vent their anger.
How could Zhu Chong leave Dong and the others alive? It is easy for them to live now.
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On the rather gentle embankment on the bank of the canal, a group of two riders were riding their horses, surrounded by more than ten followers.
The leader was, of course, the governor Gao Zhang who was by his side, or the girl in red riding a red horse, Fang Baihua.
Gao Zhang saw that Fang Baihua seemed lonely and bored on the boat. As a talented person with high emotional intelligence, Gao Tao couldn't ignore the beauty, so he took the initiative to invite Fang Baihua to the shore for a walk.
Fang Baihua rode her red horse and looked at the Jiangnan scenery that she was used to seeing.
From time to time, he would take a peek at the handsome young man next to him who was several years younger than himself.
At that time, Gao Zhang heard Fu'an's shouts coming from behind him.
"Wild duck, let's take a look quickly..."
Gao Zhang tilted his head and saw a wild duck flying across the water not far away with its wings flapping.
Seeing that scene, several of his followers unanimously put the long bows they were carrying in their legs and began to draw the bows and nock the arrows.
A few strings sounded, and a few arrows flew across the sky, passing behind a few flying wild ducks.
The wild duck was so startled that it quacked repeatedly and began to fly high in panic.
When Gao Zhang saw that scene, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of disappointment.
Then I heard a shout. "He's coming..."
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Gao Zhang turned his head and saw Fang Baihua leaping east on horseback, grabbing the long bow from the stupid Fu An's legs, and pulling out another feather arrow.
As he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, Gao Zhangdong raised his head consciously and saw a wild duck flying diagonally in the direction, falling slumped toward the water as if struck by lightning.
The sound of a string sounded again in my ears, and in the blink of an eye, a wild duck fell to the east. Four consecutive arrows, and four wild ducks flying out of thin air, all fell into the water.
"Miss Gao's archery skills are so good, she managed to hit the head of every duck." Lu Qian, who was skilled in archery and horsemanship, couldn't help but cheered.
Gao Zhang couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment, and looked steadily at the long-legged lady who was calmly and calmly retreating.
That posture, that figure, that heroic posture of bending the bow to shoot birds and shooting wherever you want, you are worthy of being a sports student, isn't it amazing?
At this time, Fang Baihua looked towards Gao Zhang as if aware, and saw that the prodigy number one scholar had already come to the east, standing next to him with bright eyes staring at her.
"...My archery skills, little sister, are simply superb. I can make those birds fall by just opening the bow with my legs."
"Gong Yuan of Yu was overly praised. Since the pole bow I invented when I was the champion spread to the south of the Yangtze River, he purchased several bows and practiced them on moonlit nights."
"..." When they heard the name "Pole Gong", Fu'an's gang of scoundrels began to laugh.
Gao Zhang's face was a little stiff, he glared at those bastards who wanted to be beaten, and then smiled shyly at Fang Baihua.
"The young lady likes it so much that he will hire someone to make some good bows for me, young lady."