Wei Lian leaned against the soft pillow, raised his eyes slightly, and smiled: "Okay."

"If the assassin did not come," Ji Yue asked him, "When are you planning to hide it from the orphan?"

Wei Lian said: "I won't hide it from you. I was going to tell you." After the birthday.

"real?"

"Really." Wei Lian sighed helplessly, "The master once deduced my fate. He said that I need to keep a low profile before I reach the crown, otherwise there will be a death disaster in the future. I cherish my life and have always done a good job. Yesterday was my birthday, and this disaster should have passed, so I don't need to take it to heart... Ji Yue?"

Ji Yue was still smiling, but when he heard Wei Lian's words, his smile gradually faded.

Before the crown, you need to keep a low profile, otherwise you will have a death disaster in the future...

Death disaster...

The word "death" is equivalent to loss, and it is Ji Yue's incomprehensible scale.

Wei Lian drew his sword in public yesterday, showing his sharpness, but yesterday was his birthday, and time just passed, so nothing should have happened.

Ji Yue knew that this was not the case.

He didn't know Wei Lian's ability only yesterday.

As early as the day he was assassinated in the yard, he understood how powerful Wei Lian was. It was earlier in the first month, when the roof was fighting with the man in black, he suspected that Wei Lian was not as powerful as he was on his face. He had already made a clear idea in his heart when he sent Shufeng to investigate that night.

He had known it for a long time.

Therefore, Wei Lian did not succeed in keeping his low profile until he was twenty years old.

A wave of indescribable panic suddenly appeared in his heart. Ji Yue had to care about the so-called disaster.

Will Wei Lian have any trouble?

...He insisted on finding out what was going on before!

Wei Lian didn't know what Ji Yue was thinking in his heart, but he could feel that he suddenly became uneasy and couldn't help but comfort him: "It's okay, aren't it all over? I'm fine."

Wei Lian knew very well that he was not doing well.

In the past, he left many flaws.

But there is no need to say it outrages merely.

Wei Lian even made a joke to adjust the atmosphere: "Maybe the death disaster that the master mentioned refers to last night. I almost died on the couch."

Ji Yue smiled, and a rock was still pressing heavily on his heart, but it was not revealed.

He could see that Wei Lian didn't want him to be unhappy.

-

The fate of fate seems like an unimportant episode, and no one will mention it again.

But in private, the people from the Imperial Heavenly Prison came and went, and were secretly released into the Imperial Study.

Ji Yue asked them to calculate Wei Lian's fate.

The Imperial Heaven Supervision subjective celestial phenomena, calendars, promote national , and measure good and bad luck. Being able to enter the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Imperial Heaven. However, after many people calculated, they said that they could not calculate Wei Lian's fate.

Ji Yue asked in a deep voice: "Why?"

A young Imperial Heavenly Prison official replied seriously: "Maybe the young master has a very expensive fate, and we are not worthy of spying."

This is not a rebuttal. The greater the fate of a great person, the less it is impossible to peek. The truth is that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. Peeking into the is to go against the will of heaven. Ordinary small people can still tell fortunes. If the person you want to peek into can involve the world, it is not something they can calculate.

He is already the most outstanding young generation in the Imperial Heaven Prison. He usually tells people fortune-telling and fortune-telling clearly, but he gets it all. When he calculates the fortune-telling of Wei, his eyes are covered with a layer of fog. If he wants to force it to break, he feels a tingling pain in his mind, as if God is warning people not to know.

Ji Yue said: "Transfer to the supervisor."

If the one below doesn't work, let the most powerful ones come.

The official answered honestly: "The Master Jianzheng has watched the star constellation for five days at the Zhaixing Tower and told anyone not to disturb him."

As soon as he finished speaking, his colleagues around him turned wildly.

You are so naughty, don’t implicate us if you don’t want to live. Is Your Majesty within the scope of “anyone”?

Ji Yue asked without any expression: "You can't disturb me?"

Official: "…"

My colleagues on the side immediately saluted: "I'll call Master Jianzheng!"

...

When he was old, the white-bearded surveillance officer was pulled from the ninth floor of Zhaixing Tower to the Imperial Study Room, he was already out of breath and almost half of his life was gone.

Ji Yue was still in a state of conscience and ordered people to give him tea to a seat, but he did not continue to mess with the little old man who lived in Zhaixing Tower for five days and five nights.

After serving the tea, Ji Yue held the rest of the room away and said, "I summoned the sergeant to come here to deduce your fate."

Your Majesty issued the order, how could it be wrong? The supervisor asked: "Who is your Majesty asking?"

Ji Yue said: "Wei Lian."

The supervisor nodded, asked Wei Lian about his birth date, and then placed a tortoise shell and copper coins, with a solemn look on his face.

After a cup of tea.

The supervisor stared at the tortoise shell and copper coins intently, with a serious look on his face.

After one stick of incense.

The supervisor stared at the tortoise shell and copper coins intently, and became even more solemn.

One hour later.

The supervisor stared at the tortoise shell and copper coins intently, extremely solemn.

Ji Yue's eyes were almost sore.

It was just that it was related to Wei Lian's safety. He did not dare to be distracted, could not review memorials and pass the time, nor did he dare to disturb the supervisor's deduction. He could only use his whole life's patience and wait quietly.

Ji Yue also respected Wei Lian's mysterious master. It was a fact that the other party helped Wei Lianliang a lot, and he had to worry about the prophecy he made.

When it comes to Wei Lian, Ji Yue will never neglect it.

Two hours later, the supervisor was shocked and accidentally knocked over the teacup that had already been cold on the table.

The supervisor was shocked and was about to apologize, Ji Yue stood up faster than him: "What's the result?"

The supervisor stuttered: "Your Majesty, big, big, big things are not good--"

Ji Yue's heart sank and said in a stern voice: "...why not?"

The supervisor said in horror: "Young Master Lian's fate is actually..."

Is it a desperate confrontation?

Ji Yue felt a trance, his face pale, and sat back into the chair, and the veins of the hand bones holding the armrest rose.

He rubbed his forehead.

Why did he know Wei Lian's background so early... Wei Lian's true strengths and weaknesses were so good that he didn't dare to think about it at all.

The supervisor continued to exclaim: "It's the fate of a real dragon!"

Ji Yue: "…"

Ji Yue put down his hand expressionlessly.

He raised his head expressionlessly.

He said with a blank expression: "You can't finish the words at once?"

Isn’t it just a true dragon’s fate? As long as it is not a death disaster, he will admit that Wei Lian is the Ziwei Emperor Star reincarnated.

As long as Wei Lian cannot die.

The supervisor was shocked and said, "Your Majesty! That's the fate of a real dragon!"

The dragon energy is so strong that it is like the master of unifying the seven kingdoms.

Yes, it is clearly their Majesty! Why is it the young master Lian?

Prince Lian is His Majesty’s noble lord. Even if he becomes a queen or even a queen in the future, he will be a phoenix life, not a real dragon.

Could it be that in the future, the young master will rely on His Majesty's favor to murder His Majesty, seize the Qin Dynasty, and rename this great country to Chu?

It is terrible to think carefully.

What's even more terrifying is that when His Majesty heard the fate of Prince Liannai True Dragon, he was not angry at all, but instead looked relieved.

What's going on? Is Your Majesty already bewitched and willing to hand over this country?

The sergeant was so angry that he glared at him, wanting to yell, "Your Majesty, be more sober, don't be trapped by the young master." He was afraid that the head would be lost and dared not speak.

He also has a newborn grandson in his family. What if he risked his life to advise him at this moment and His Majesty was angry and killed by the three tribes of the barbarians or nine tribes...

Ji Yue asked seriously: "Is there anything else except this?"

Supervisor: "...is gone."

Isn't this enough???
To be continued...