Chapter 1753

Liang Yanbing was surprised, "So fortune-telling is your main job?"

Madam Meng shook her head helplessly, her fingertips gently caressing the patterns on the porcelain cup. "Fortune-telling is about seeing the secrets of heaven, and treating illnesses is about doing good deeds. I like this business of helping the world. Every time I cure a person, it's like adding an entry to my book of merit."

She paused, her voice gradually lowered, "I don't like to tell people's fortunes. The more you tell them, the worse their fortunes will become. Not only will it reduce the fortune of the person asking, but those of us who try to understand the secrets of the heavens will also suffer backlash."

Every time you tell fortunes, you are borrowing life from the King of Hell; every time you solve a disaster, you are snatching lives from the God of Death. My grandmother’s body was covered with ulcers before she died because she lost too much of her life.

Mrs. Meng's husband died just two years after her marriage, and her son was beaten and crippled when he was very young.

At that time, she had clearly looked at the palms of her husband and son. One was destined to live a long life, and the other was destined to be handsome and healthy. So how come one died and the other was disabled in the end?

Mrs. Meng was scared and thought it was a warning from God. She stopped fortune-telling early and left her hometown to come to the capital. She no longer told fortunes for people, but learned the unique skills of treating women's diseases and preparing for childbirth from an old midwife.

Later, she seldom read fortunes for people, and even chose her daughter-in-law blindly.

But why is she so famous? It is probably because during her years of practicing medicine, she could not help but secretly read the palms and faces of women before they gave birth, or secretly tell fortunes, so that she would have an idea of ​​the future.

She would not tell anyone about this, but would quietly practice medicine and protect women in the world.

In general, nine out of ten times they are consistent.

Although those who are destined to suffer misfortune cannot escape, and those who are destined to be auspicious cannot die, if you make all the necessary preparations, you can save at least some lives.

Buddha said: Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

She thought that Buddha should keep his words.

What's strange is that Madam Meng couldn't see through the lines on Madam Wei Cailing's palm, and the divination she drew was confusing and incomprehensible.

She remembered that the lines on Mrs. Shi's palm showed that her life line was intermittent, and even indicated that she would die young.

What is even more strange is that Madam Shi originally had no marriage line or fertility line, but she suddenly had several faint and intertwined fine lines out of thin air, as if her fate had been forcibly rewritten.

As Liang Yanbing listened to Madam Meng's slow story, a mysterious feeling inexplicably arose in her heart.

Because as early as the year when she was pregnant with her youngest son, she felt that the princess seemed to hold the power over other people's fortune and misfortune, as well as life and death.

It is one thing that Liang Yanbing likes the princess herself, but she has been deliberately trying to get close to the princess over the years, which is somewhat utilitarian.

She simply felt that as long as she followed the princess, both her husband's career and the safety of her entire family would be guaranteed.

Isn’t this more effective than going to the temple to worship Buddha on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month?

Especially when she was pregnant with her youngest son, she almost lost him after several struggles. She still remembers the words the princess said to her at that time.

At that time, the princess whispered in her ear, "His name is Gao Qianhe."

He added, "Remember, the child's name is Gao Qianhe. Protect him well, otherwise Beiyi will lose a good boy!"

When she chose the name "Gao Qianhe", it was just a fleeting thought and she hadn't had the chance to tell anyone.

She always wondered how the princess knew the words "Gao Qianhe".

Later, the youngest son Gao Qianhe was weak when he was born, like a cat. He was placed with Yao Sheng and raised until he became plump and white.

Yao Sheng is the princess's mother, is there any connection here?

Liang Yanbing pressed her throbbing temple again, "Madam Meng, what do you want to say?"

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