"Okay, the Evil Emperor is really as good at martial arts as the legend says, and his magic power can reach the gods." The old master smiled and praised Chen Xuan.
"Old Imperial Master has received the award."
As Chen Xuan spoke, he helped Ji Wushuang stand up and the blush on Ji Wushuang's face subsided slightly.
Ji Yong restrained his excitement and stepped forward to respectfully ask the old Imperial Master for instructions: "Old Imperial Master, look at the results of tonight's election..."
"Miss Ji Er advanced the shooting star chart to the fifteenth circle and completely simulated the three images in the celestial star chart. She was the best among the four candidates."
Ji Yong and Ji Wushuang were very happy to hear the old imperial master's words.
But the next second, the old master's tone changed and he said again: "But purely in terms of computing power, each of the four has his own merits."
When Yuan Shang, Hong Yi and Mo Yan heard what the old master said, their eyes all lit up. It seemed that they had not been completely eliminated.
"Zhou Daoji, the girl from the Ji family has advanced fifteen times, but in the end it still depends on whether the divination information on the simulated star chart is accurate. Stop talking nonsense and start interpreting the divination!" Hong Yi said proudly.
The old master glanced at Hong Yi: "Hong Yi, the more turns the wheel of this astrolabe advances, the more divination information will be revealed. This is where Miss Ji Er is significantly ahead of the three others. You'd better not
Have too much confidence in yourself.”
"Hmph, I don't believe that a young man who has only been promoted to prefecture-level fortune-teller for only a few months can predict the fate of the country by relying on an astrolabe." Hong Yi's tone was full of disdain.
In fact, Yuan Shang and Mo Yan also had the same idea as him.
Ji Wushuang is indeed a prefecture-level physiognomist, but there is also a gap between prefecture-level physiognomists.
Ji Wushuang would naturally have no problem calculating the fate of an individual or a family.
But predicting the fate of the country is completely different. Even a prefecture-level fortune teller needs decades of experience to predict the future fortune based on China's hundreds of years of history and development.
The destiny of the country is condensed by the destinies of countless individuals, and the personal fortunes of those big figures who stand at the top of China can have a great impact on the destiny of the country.
And Ji Wushuang is young, how much does he know about the fortunes of those big shots?
With the help of Qin Zheng's energy, Yuan Shang was able to accurately grasp the Qi of each big shot. Hong Yi and Mo Yan also had their own methods, so the three of them were very disdainful of Ji Wushuang's calculations.
The old imperial master glanced at the four fortune tellers, and with Yuan Jie's support, he walked slowly to the stone table, and then took out a pair of fortune-telling coins from his arms that were very old and were at least a thousand years old.
Seeing this hexagram money, Yuan Shang, Hong Yi and Mo Yan's expressions all changed and they became very surprised.
"I used this pair of Liuren gold-mouthed copper coins to interpret the hexagrams. You should be convinced by the results, right?"
The four fortune tellers, including Ji Wushuang, all realized that this hexagram coin was the fortune teller's dream, so none of the four dared to question it.
I saw the old master placing copper coins one by one on the stone table, sometimes picking them up and throwing them down, sometimes changing their positions, and reciting hexagrams in a low voice. This obviously consumed a lot of energy. After a while, the old master's expression gradually changed from relaxed to...
Because of the seriousness, reciting the hexagrams and formulas became more and more difficult.
None of the four fortune tellers were surprised by this.
Because the old master not only had to rely on his strong memory to memorize the star charts simulated by the four of them, but also analyzed each star chart one by one. This was a calculation that could only be done by a computer, and he was close in age.
The ninety-year-old old master was able to do it with his own brain power and calculation power, which shows how high the old master's physiognomy level is.
Yuan Shang even secretly guessed that this old imperial master must be infinitely close to a heaven-level fortune teller. It is incredible that there are still fortune tellers in modern times who can reach this level.
This is also the reason why Yuan Shang respects the old Imperial Master from the beginning to the end.
Everyone waited patiently for more than ten minutes and finally saw the old master stop interpreting hexagrams.
The old national master raised his head and looked at Hong Yi first: "The national fortune you calculated for the next five years is 'the sun and the moon are in the same palace, and the pearl goes to the sea', which indicates that China will regain its lost territory within five years. This hexagram is not the same as my fortune for China.
, It’s a thousand miles wrong, it’s good that the sun and the moon are in the same sign, but within five years, there are too many mistakes.”
Hearing what the old master said, Hong Yi's face turned ugly.
He couldn't question the old master's interpretation of the hexagram, but he just hated himself for not holding on to the tenth lap just now and calculating the time more accurately.
Then the old master continued to calculate. This time, fifteen minutes had passed and the interpretation of the star chart simulated by Mo Yan was completed.
"Mo Yan, your prediction is 'Be greedy for force and keep fate, and be content with the ugly fate'. This hexagram is also too wrong, and it does not predict the true destiny of the country."
"Isn't it possible? I followed Qingqiu Immortal's instructions completely, so how could there be such a big difference?" Mo Yan touched the back of his three-layered head and was very puzzled.
But he also did not dare to question the old master's hexagrams.
Next, it was Yuan Shang and Qin Zheng's turn to become tense.
Hong Yi and Mo Yan are likely to be eliminated, and their only remaining competitor is Ji Wushuang.
The old imperial master began to interpret the third astrological chart. This time, it took him less than twenty minutes. He put down the copper coins in his hand, looked at Yuan Shang, frowned slightly, and then relaxed his brows, not knowing what he meant.
"Old Imperial Master, what's the result of Mr. Shenji's calculation?" Qin Zheng asked impatiently.
"The crape myrtle kills people, goes with the music, lives in Guimao, and stays in the Yuan Dynasty!"
After the old master said this hexagram, the expressions of Yuan Shang, Hong Yi, Mo Yan, Ji Yong and Ji Wushuang all changed.
Only fortune tellers can understand what this hexagram means.
However, the expression on Yuan Shang's face was different from that of the other four. In addition to being solemn, there was also a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Hong Yi, Mo Yan, Ji Yong and Ji Wushuang all looked at Qin Zheng beside Yuan Shang.
The four of them had vaguely guessed that the hexagram "Ziwei kills people" was not referring to other big figures in China, but probably to the Qin Zheng in front of them.
However, the old master did not explain too much, nor did he say whether Yuan Shang's guessed hexagrams were wrong, but continued to lower his head to interpret the hexagrams.
The last thing to interpret was the star chart simulated by Ji Wushuang. It took the old master half an hour to stop his movements and slowly put away the divination money on the stone table.
"Old Imperial Master, how is Wushuang's calculation?" Ji Yong asked nervously.
"Wu Qu enters the temple, Ziwei is in the same palace, the three stars gather together, the world is prosperous, good, good fortune!"
The old Imperial Master's old eyes showed a rare look of joy. When Ji Yong and Ji Wushuang saw this, they couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that there was no change in the outcome, and their Ji family would win.
"Please ask the old Imperial Master to announce the final candidate." Qin Zheng's eyes flashed and he stared at the Old Imperial Master closely.
The old Imperial Preceptor was not intimidated by Qin Zheng's eyes at all. He just smiled lightly and said: "The position of the new Imperial Preceptor will be won by Ji Wushuang, the second daughter of the Ji family!"
As soon as this statement came out, some people were happy and some were angry.
"Ji Wushuang, congratulations!" Chen Xuan smiled at Ji Wushuang.
