Gu Yilan nodded indifferently, saluted the prince and others, turned around and walked onto the high platform.
Gu Fenglin stood up and saluted him.
He nodded lightly and waved his hand gently, indicating for Gu Fenglin to take a seat.
The two of them sat down on the futon, one on the left and the other on the right.
The man was dressed elegantly in white, with gentle eyebrows and a hint of smile in his expression.
The man was wearing dark clothes and had no expression at all, as if all living beings in his eyes were just mountains, rocks, earth and trees.
The prince said calmly: "Today's competition is just a competition. It has no other meaning. It is all about praying for the Zhao Kingdom and for the eternal stability of the country. The winner will be given a jasper as a wish."
Someone from the palace brought out a tray. On top of the vermilion velvet was a jade Ruyi inlaid with gold and jade. It had a smooth and elegant shape and was worth a lot of money.
That's fine, the key is the deep meaning behind this wishful thinking.
Doesn't it mean that the person who can't get it means he can't do it?
However, the priest's ability to predict misfortune and fortune is completely different from the usual divination by Yin and Yang.
They need to spend a lot of time meditating, then dreaming, and then draw conclusions based on the dreams.
This is a very long process, and only through the test of time can we know who is the truly talented person.
It is very inappropriate to sit and compete in public like today. What can be calculated in just half a day?
It's definitely not a big deal, just a trivial matter.
This is contempt for the identity of "priest" and also a provocation.
Just because the person who made this decision was the emperor, no one could object.
Everyone sighed secretly and felt panic-stricken.
Over the years, the identity of "priest" has become a special symbol and existence. If the emperor and the priests do not get along, I wonder where this country will go?
At this moment, Gu Yilan's eyes finally showed some light.
Gu Fenglin still had a smile on his lips and looked careless.
The prince said cautiously: "Two Qings, how do you plan to compete?"
There were veterans below who nodded secretly.
Although the emperor is aggressive, the prince still knows the importance and is tolerant and tolerant. He is indeed the best candidate for the crown prince.
Gu Fenglin nodded slightly to Gu Yilan: "Brother-in-law, please, my nephew will listen to you."
Gu Yilan nodded and said in a cold and ruthless voice: "Although we are not fortune tellers, we are familiar with the common art of observing qi. We should not make random conclusions on big things and the fate of the country, but we can make one or two measurements on small things. In this way, choose three people
Come out, we will observe their fortunes separately, and then secretly write them down on paper."
Everyone nodded, this is the caution a priest family should have.
Gu Fenglin asked the prince: "I wonder if your highness thinks it is feasible?"
The prince nodded: "You two are cautious enough. You are really unwilling to draw random conclusions on important matters concerning the fate of the country. I have selected three people for you to observe the fate."
He raised his eyes and looked at everyone: "Everyone, is there anyone willing?"
Everyone looks at me and I look at you, they don’t want to join in the fun.
If it goes well, then that's okay; if it goes wrong, wouldn't it make you angry to death?
What's more, this matter is a battle of wits between the emperor and they don't want to get themselves involved.
The prince said: "Forget it, I have brought twenty attendants with me today. Here is the list. Please pick any three of them, veteran ministers."
King Xinling suddenly said: "Brother Emperor, I also have several attendants here for you to choose from. Please allow me to do so."
The prince smiled and nodded: "Yes." (To be continued)