Ruoao Zike came to Cheng Mansion with a frustration and was angry about meeting Ruoao Ziyan in the imperial hall, "I didn't expect that such a good opportunity would be able to meet my second cousin, and this matter would not be possible."

In the grass pavilion, Cheng Jia laughed at the sound of this, and squeezed out a white piece from the chess box with his left hand, landed it on the chessboard with a crisp and clear place, and said slowly, "Don't worry, Ruo Ao Ziyan's move is just to protect you Ruo Ao and not stop us from getting out of the trouble of Princess Wu. The King of Chu is no longer young and has no children. Although the princess has just decided, his foundation is unstable, and the Princess of Wu, the Third Princess and the Order Zi, are all closest and trusted people of the King of Chu. This emotional balance is naturally biased. Although the King of Chu is not a talented and powerful wise ruler, after eighteen years of his tenure, he has already made the emperor's minds play with suspicion, suspicion, and checks and balances of power. No one can do better than him. Now you tell him about Chen Yin's fraud. After tonight, he will definitely suppress this matter tomorrow."

The white chess pieces fell into the chessboard, and the white scattered chess pieces instantly formed into one piece, while the black chess pieces were loose, leaving only Tianyuan. The sound of "slam" was endless. When I turned the chess pieces, the outcome of the chess game was decided. Then I stood up and used my left hand to hold up a swept of fertilizer mixed with purple bamboo seeds, sprinkled on the purple bamboo forest beside the grass pavilion, picked up a copper pot on the table, poured water on the soil, and said, "Those who calculate people will always calculate it. This is just the beginning. Let's see tomorrow."

When Ruo Ao Zike heard this, he couldn't help but secretly admire Cheng Jia's true insight into people's hearts. Every time he analyzed it, he was incisive, "Okay, I'll wait to see it tomorrow."

Da Chi sat opposite him, watching his right arm hanging stiffly, watering flowers with his left hand, and suddenly asked, "Hey, what's wrong with your hand? It was fine a few days ago."

"I accidentally injured my hand yesterday. I guess I can only rest at home during this period." Cheng Jia took a casual look at the fixed right arm. Although it hurts, he didn't care. He turned around and said, "Now Chen Yin's position is free, so I can take this opportunity to change to our people!"

"Okay, you have a good rest first, I will be there for the next thing." Ruoao Zike nodded and said with a frown, "Tonight, I'm afraid I can't go back, and I will definitely suffer when I go back. I'm going to hide at the art hall for a few days, and then go back to Ruoao's mansion after the matter is calm."

"Why do you need to be so troublesome?" A pair of clear eyes with clear clouds suddenly slid into the sky. As bright as stars, Cheng Jia said slowly, "There will be greater storms in Ying soon. Then the entire Ruoao Mansion will be overwhelmed. It will not be too late for you to go back. Then no one will care about your trivial matters."

"Really?" Ruoao Zike's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"When did I lied to you?" Cheng Jia chuckled.

"Then I'll go find my rouge with peace of mind. I haven't seen her for several days!"

"You go!"

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On a mountain with little people north of Chu, an old man in a gray robe sat cross-legged on a protruding mountain protruding on the top of the mountain. After a moment, he calculated with a slight "huh", then looked up at the stars in the sky. A star that was originally extremely dark suddenly became brighter, and the light was approaching another dazzling star. However, an imperial star north of the two stars gradually lost its glory and showed a sign of decline. Three stars were built around, and the starlight was floating and rising, and it was unstable.

"Two stars compete for brightness, the Emperor Star falls, and the Zhou Xing rises and falls, how could this be the case?"

Not far away, a man in white clothes and dusty faced with silver masks and sitting cross-legged, heard the sound, opened a pair of deep starry sky, as vast as the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, with undulating black eyes, and spoke out a cold voice like a child, asking, "Master, are you going to have a big deal?"

The old man looked deeply at his apprentice who had never seen people all year round and sighed, "Wu Ming, I thought that taking you away would prevent the two stars from competing for glory and losing both sides, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations!..."

Hearing this, the disciple in white frowned and looked at the sky through his mask. The collection of nebula pictures in the sky was a storm.

On September 26, in the State of Chu, Bu Yin Wuyuan put together the eight characters of Ruoao Ziyan's birth date and Mi Huanggeng's paste, which had been presented by Ruoao, and combined with the eight characters to calculate the auspicious time of the wedding.

Once the eight characters appear, both of them have a noble and unspeakable fate, but in the Zhouyi, the two golden couples are not suitable.

If you are strong, you will fight each other, and only one person will remain.

Wu Yuan was recommended by Ling Yin Zipan again. Seeing this, he only commented on the preface and submitted it to the King of Chu. "The two are so noble that they can't be said, and they can be a combination of heaven." The rest of the comments were presented to Ling Yin Zipan privately, "Ling Yin, you see, the fates of the prince and the princess seem to be in conflict."

Numerology theory.

Someone believed it.

Some people don't believe it.

Some people don't believe it.

As Bu Yin for many years, Wu Yuan was a royal family and a noble family. Among the nobles, many secrets arose because of his "life", but he did not believe it.

In his opinion, the marriage between the two is very good for the master, like the lord of the emperor. Ruo Ao Ziyan, as the lord of the emperor, is the young master. According to the fate of the two, Ruo Ao Ziyan's honor is especially above the eldest princess. It can be foreseen that the future "future" is unlimited. If one of the two can survive, in his opinion, he will definitely be Ruo Ao Ziyan with the background of the powerful Ruo Ao family, and Sun Hou is far away in the southern border, and it is beyond the reach.

It is clear at a glance which wins and which loses the two.

If the criticism of the eight characters is submitted and the King of Chu is displeased, it will ruin the major events that they have worked hard for many years.

But Wu Yuan didn't know that Ling Yin Ziban was a very trustworthy person.

Because Chen Yin's case of charity and mourning involves the case of poisoning and rebellion, he frowned and looked at Huang Ji in his hand, and slowly knocked on the desk with a slightly bent hand, making a "dede" sound. The irritability and voice in his heart increased, "If you are strong, you will attack each other, and only one person will remain!"

He could still see the woman who was wearing golden armor and undressing her sword. If this woman had great ambitions, she would definitely show her sharpness in the court in the future, which would influence the general trend of Chu.

Like a Yinzi, he walked to the ancient ancient shelf in the inner study room with contemplation. From the top of the mahogany shelf, he took off a gold box that was not soaked with a golden lock of gold engraved with a hundred bats, then pulled open the collar, took off a gold-inlaid jade key tied with a red rope from his neck, stabbed it into the gold lock, and turned left and right.

There was a "click" sound.

The golden lock fell into his palm, and the jade box that had been sealed for many years was opened. There was also a yellow word with dark yellow in the box. The same eight characters, "If you are strong, you will beat each other, and only one person will remain", but the font is as floating as an immortal.

"Is my son really such a disaster in his fate? There is no way to avoid it?" Looking at the two criticisms from different eras, he made the Yinzi ponder.

"Come here, send someone to the palace to pass on the young master back to the house." The emperor's palm fell and said angrily, "Before this wedding, the newlyweds cannot meet! Now he stays in the palace every day, and is happy to be aware of Shu, so what kind of rituals are you going to do!"

"Yes, the ruling Yin, the villain sent someone to the palace to communicate." The butler heard the sound and quickly ordered someone to send a message to the palace.

What Mr. Wu did not expect was that while he was reporting to Zhugong's imperial study room, his deputy Li Chen also presented a letter of approval from two people.

The King of Chu read his criticism first. When he was happy, he looked at Li Chen's criticism and was furious. He ordered the person to immediately announce the high priest to go to the palace to make a fortune. The words he made were the same as Li Chen. The words he called were even more shocking, "This son's fate is precious and he was born with a destiny."

What is a person?

A man with a noble power, a person with little virtue.

Only when you reach the position of King Chu can you be called me.

Can you be the son of a ruling yin?

The King of Chu couldn't help but remember the case of Chen Yin's charity and Mo. Ruo Ao was involved. It would be fine if there was no evidence at that time. If the decree was issued today, how could it be ignored?

Therefore, every emperor is also a very believer in numerology.

A grand wedding lasted for only half a month, and suddenly stopped. He immediately ordered someone to lock up the Wu Yuan and asked for guilt. He was pulled out and beheaded soon. When the news was received like a yinzi, it was too late. Wu Yuan's body had been hung on the platform by the King of Chu to serve as a warning to his friends.

"Who informed me?" Ling Yinzisheng sat in the chair of the Grand Master in the inner study with a deep anger, and asked loudly while patting the long desk.

"Li Chen, now he is the new Bu Yin." You Yin lowered his head and replied.

Ling Yin Ziban frowned deeply when she heard this, and let go after a while, and said, "Well, I was not happy about this marriage. I happened to have this reason to ask for an order to break the engagement. This time, even if the evil son asks for it, he will never indulge it."
Chapter completed!