How could this woman say such shameless things so plausibly?
He tricked him into helping him, but the benefit he got was to have an eye on him.
Why? I miss him as a great national master...
"Master Imperial Master, you have a bad habit. Why do you always think of the worst in everything?"
Xuanfei sneered: "Tell me, how do you think about the good things?"
Mingwei said: "I have already mentioned the first benefit before, let's talk about the second benefit."
She looked at Xuan Fei with a very kind look: "Do you remember the original demon star? In the past two years, have you still watched stars?"
Xuan Fei said bluntly: "Of course I have seen it." He is now a national master, and it is his duty to observe stars and predict fortune. "I have never seen any monster stars."
"I've told you that you are a demon star, how can you possibly see yourself?" Mingwei looked at him sympathetically, "I know you are very sad now, and you don't know why you became a demon star. But put yourself in my shoes and think about it.
, how much risk do I have to take to let you go, you demon star? Isn’t this all for you? Speaking of which, I am so worried, I don’t know when you will have problems, so killing me directly is the best choice, right?
wrong?"
"..."
"But I didn't do that. I helped you become a national master, and even used this secret technique on you. All of this was for your safety! Why don't you appreciate the effort you put into it?"
Xuanfei twitched the corner of his mouth and asked her: "It sounds like I have to thank you?"
"Of course." Mingwei didn't blush at all, "I saved your life, lest you become a demon star and be infamy for thousands of years."
Xuanfei no longer wanted to talk to her, so as not to piss himself off.
What a demon star, something that hasn’t happened yet, said so seriously.
What reason did he have to cause trouble to Chao Gang? It was simply incomprehensible.
"It's normal if you don't believe it." Mingwei added, "Otherwise, let's make a bet."
"What bet?"
"I estimate that within three to five years, there will be changes. If you don't encounter any problems by then, then treat me as a loser and pass on all my skills to you."
Xuan Fei's heart moved: "Really?"
"Really." Mingwei vowed.
"Then tell me a specific time."
Mingwei thought for a while: "Until August of the 25th year of Yongjia."
"..." Xuan Fei didn't believe it at first when it came to the specific month, but now he is a little shaken.
No matter how hateful this woman is, her mystical skills are really powerful. He thought that he had learned everything from his master, but he always felt like he was standing tall in front of her. In short, her mystical skills were at least one level higher than his.
.
The higher you go, the harder it is to improve. Ever since Xuanfei returned from his travels, he felt that his mystical skills had reached a certain bottleneck, and it might take many years of polishing before they could loosen up.
Therefore, he has no confidence that he can surpass her one day.
Back in Xuanduguan, she impressed him with her national sports. And in the past few years since she left, she has indeed verified her original words with her actions.
The eight tribes of Beihu have now been dispersed, and Northern Xinjiang is stable.
Maybe she really saw something to say such a thing?
"Agreed?"
Xuanfei remained silent.
Mingwei smiled: "Then it's settled!"
Then her voice changed: "By the way, I have something to trouble you..."
Xuanfei instantly felt that he had fallen into a trap.
She said so many things before, just to catch him as a young man, right?
…
"I am a poor Taoist, but I have seen the Holy One before."
The emperor met him today at the corner tower.
Looking from here, you can see the pedestrians coming and going on Imperial Street, those shops, those people, and the breath of life.
The emperor always felt that although he was not a sage monarch, he was still a qualified monarch.
Look at this country, under his governance, living and working in peace and contentment.
"The Imperial Master is here," he waved, "come and see with me the country of Daqi."
"Yes." Xuanfei walked over and stood half a step behind him.
Seeing that it was getting dark, the emperor finally had enough. He waved his servant back and said, "The imperial master is good at observing the stars and measuring fortune. Can you help me determine a person's horoscope?"
Xuanfei bowed his hands respectfully: "How dare you disobey your Majesty's orders?"
The two of them entered the turret, where only a dim lamp was lit.
The emperor nodded, and a piece of paper with writing on it was already placed on the table.
Xuanfei picked it up and saw that it had a set of eight characters.
He calmly calculated...
"Your Majesty!" He looked doubtful.
The emperor frowned: "Why, is there something wrong with these horoscopes?"
Xuan Fei looked puzzled: "Why do you ask Pindao to count the life of a dead man?"
The emperor was stunned for a moment: "Dead person?"
"Yes." Xuanfei said, "Judging from the horoscope, this person was destined to die young and should no longer be alive."
The emperor was silent for a long time and then replied: "But she is indeed alive."
"Is this so?" Xuanfei thought for a while, "Maybe it's because of the good deeds in her family, or maybe she met a noble person. But no matter which one it is, this person will not live long."
"No unexpected circumstances?"
Xuan Fei said: "Yes, yes. For example, if we learn mystical arts and sense the ways of heaven and man, we may be able to extend our lives. But even if such a bad luck continues, it is difficult to say when we will die unexpectedly."
The emperor said: "She does know mystical arts."
"It's no wonder." Xuanfei nodded, "No matter what, the Holy Master should not get too close to this person. She is not blessed herself, and she will borrow blessings from others if she wants to live. Maybe she will be lucky for a while, but
Those are all illusions, condensing the happiness of others into oneself. Once the blessing is exhausted, it will backfire, and by then, it is impossible to say that everything will be exhausted."
"Oh?" The emperor was moved in his heart and asked, "I think she is very lucky, but she actually has such an inside story?"
Xuanfei clicked on the horoscopes on the table: "Yes. For example, the luck of the people around her is like a pool, and she is the outlet for drainage. It may be as spectacular as a flood discharge at the time, but once it passes, the water will dry up.
Already."
He paused for a moment and asked: "I think this horoscope should be a woman. Please forgive me for offending, but you want to have a concubine? I'm afraid this is not appropriate."
The emperor's heart seemed to have been caressed, and he responded very appropriately: "Since the imperial master said so, I know what I know."
Looking back, the emperor went to Qianqiu Palace and said to Concubine Pei: "I thought about it, but I can't bear to disappoint him, and I also feel that the girl's background is really low. My dear concubine, why don't you ask him, he is in the second place.
How is it?"
Concubine Pei smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, don't you know his temper? He is very stubborn. If he had agreed, he wouldn't be in trouble now."
The emperor was in a dilemma: "What should I do? I let him do whatever he wants. His identity is really unmatched. I always feel sorry for my brother, Quanxia." He sighed again and again, and finally said, "Otherwise, let the eldest brother speak for himself.