The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

"National, National Teacher?"

Hua Jue thought he heard it wrong, but he looked at the eyes of the two people opposite him and knew that was the truth.He hurriedly asked: "City, City Lord, you haven't written my name on it yet?"

Seeing that he was so scared that he stuttered, Xie Ran couldn't help but smile: "Of course not yet, I want to hear your own opinion."

Hua Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say no, but was interrupted by Xie Ran: "Ji Yu, don't be so busy objecting, just listen to me slowly."

Hua Jue has always been obedient, seeing the city lord's serious attitude, she obediently replied: "Okay."

Mr. Sang finished pouring tea at the side, moved over and sat down beside Hua Jue, leaned against him casually, and stuffed a handful of candies that children love into his hand.Xie Ran pushed a booklet in front of the desk to show him, Hua Jue didn't dare to read it at first, Sang Yi opened the booklet and put it in front of his eyes: "This is the roster of Ziweitai's recent job changes, you can read it, don't worry .”

Hua Jue lowered her eyes and saw that the roster was listed 20 years ago, with Ning Qing at the head.He has been in Ziwei Terrace the longest, nine years. After that, the national teacher will be replaced every three years, and the current Taoist priest of the Qing Palace will take over four times. He is known as the Ruyi Immortal.

Hua Jue didn't know the names of the string of names that followed, who took up the positions of assistants such as the star envoy and the moon envoy respectively, but Xie Ran had already written on the side with a cinnabar pen in advance: "The above people, all of them Qing Palace."

Xie Ran said calmly: "Jiyu, you have also seen that the Ziwei Terrace has been taken over by the Qinggong Taoist faction for 20 years, during this period not only the Buddhism has declined, but this group of people has shown the image of power from the beginning.

"As far as we have found out, Zhang Jinchuan, the young prime minister of the current dynasty, and others have a close relationship with him, which means something. Out of our consideration for the court situation, I think Ziwei Terrace needs a new person to take over, and the emperor needs a real People with strength and no other intentions accompany you. People with pure thoughts, who know how to advance and retreat, and who are proficient in Fengshui and Kanyu, I only trust you."

Sang Yi added a sentence: "And let everyone in the Qing Palace be convinced."

Hua Jue listened and slowly recalled it.

His neighbors know that he studies Feng Shui. He is self-taught, and he has no sects. His background is cleaner than anyone else.

Last time when the Qing Palace captured the dragon, although it was the soldiers and horses from the city lord's mansion who finally caught the Taoist priests, Xie Ran clearly wrote in the report afterwards that it was his Hua Jue's credit, and the whole Jiangling knew about it.

Hua Jue also recalled what happened between him and Xie Ran on Mount Heji: At that time, he figured out that there was a dragon in the well, so he said it out of the way, but Xie Ran talked to him alone, reminding Hua Jue that there might be a dragon behind the word "dragon". The hidden danger made Hua Jue go out and change her words.Thinking about it now, the city lord probably had this meaning at that time, and was teaching him how to deal with similar situations in the court.

Hua Jue hesitated and said, "City Master, this..."

"It's just a proposal. The young emperor is stupid and cannot be separated from some people in the court. Before the real 'Qing Emperor's side' arrives, we hope to resolve this matter peacefully, otherwise it will only be the common people who will suffer."

Xie Ran took a sip of tea, and the faint tea fragrance wafted away, "Although we are in Jiangling, we are not allowed to enter the capital without an order, but if you are in the imperial city, King Zheng will do his best to help you and keep you safe in Ziwei Terrace."

Mr. Sang said from the side: "That's all for now, little Hua'er, you are free to refuse, we are just coming up with a whimsical idea."

After thinking about it for a long time, Hua Jue said seriously: "I probably won't be able to do it. The court is dangerous. I'm just a grassroots. I've also heard that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. The city lord said that King Zheng would protect me. Zhiji, I don't have such courage, nor do you have such foresight and consideration. As long as I can help you, my death is the second priority, I'm afraid it will backfire."

Ning Qing's life inevitably appeared in front of Hua Jue's eyes. Although he insisted in front of Xuanlong that they were not the same person, it was only limited to love.He had to admit that Ning Qing's temperament was almost exactly the same as his. After coming out of Little Phoenix's illusion, Hua Jue thought about all the fragments about Ning Qing all night, but she couldn't find a solution for him.

He thinks he is not smart, and the situation in the court today is not as good as it was back then. Ning Qing is still favored by the emperor, which is why he has survived for so many years as a disobedient puppet; he has nothing, so how can he be confident that he can do this? What about?

He dreams of being able to do something for the people around him who take care of him, but he also knows very well that everything must be done according to his ability.It's just that saying these words at this moment seems to be prevarication, Hua Jue is at a loss, and it's a little hard to say.

Xie Ran and Sang Yi saw his embarrassment, understood his meaning, and were silent for a moment.In the end, Xie Ran smiled and shook his head: "It's fine if you don't want to, it doesn't matter, you are so indisputable, you will be bullied when you go out, it's because I didn't think carefully."

Sang Yi peeled the melon seeds for him: "Don't bother with him, I thought it was inappropriate earlier, and he insisted on asking. You don't have to blame yourself, we are considering for the Holy One, and this is not the only way we can go."

Hua Jue let out a "hmm", still a little depressed.

What Mr. Sang was afraid of was that he would be sad, so he tilted his head and leaned closer, gently pinching his face with his fingers: "Smile, cover up?"

He got too close, Hua Jue became nervous for a while, and her heart couldn't help but jump up.He took a step back in a hurry, his face was clearly written as being caught off guard, Sang Yi was dissatisfied, and pushed him into a corner until Hua Jue laughed.

After teasing the junior, Sang Yi rubbed Hua Jue's hair and sent him out of the house: "I wanted to invite you and your family over for dinner, but since you said that the family is cooking, I won't keep you. come on."

Hua Jue nodded quickly.

Sang Yi held his hand, her eyes were very serious: "I will solemnly remind you now, little flower, it's a lifelong event, you still have to tell us formally, do you understand?"

Hua Jue's face blushed quickly, and she nodded again and again: "...Understood."

Sang Yi laughed, and then said: "In addition, if you think of any other good physiognomy masters, you can also recommend them to us. It has been more than ten years, why are you so shy?"

Hua Jue became embarrassed again by what he said, and finally waited for him to let go, Hua Jue hurried to the house, although he and Xuan Long were together in an open and aboveboard manner, at this time Mr. Sang pointed it out, always There is an illusion of being discovered by the parents after a private meeting.

After he walked a few steps, he saw Xuanlong waiting for him in front of the courtyard.

Hua Jue was happy to see him, and temporarily suppressed the guilt and uneasiness in her heart, and smiled foolishly: "You are waiting for me." She ran towards him quickly.

When he walked in and looked up, the dragon of his family gave him a stinky face: "Why did you go, come back so late?"

Hua Jue had a big heart, and before hearing the displeasure in Xuanlong's tone, she dragged him into the yard: "Don't you know that I am in the city lord's mansion? Incense time."

Xuanlong's face suddenly became darker: "Stay with that little boy until it gets dark, is that okay?"

Hua Jue: "..."

He lit the lamp, held it up in his hand to illuminate it, and looked closely at Xuanlong's expression.Xuanlong looked unhappy, and turned his head away from him: "I saw it, and you let him touch your hand, and let him support you when you go out. If you don't give me an explanation..."

Hua Jue wanted to laugh, but held back: "If I don't give an explanation, what will happen?"

Xuanlong seemed to choke.He looked around, but he couldn't find anything that could threaten Hua Jue, so he gritted his teeth and pointed to Hua Dabao and Xiao Fenghuang who were squatting by the table: "I'll throw these two guys in Go to the river."

Little Phoenix spoke: "I can fly."

Hua Dabao called out, and Xiao Fenghuang translated for him: "Big brother Hua Dabao can swim, stupid dragon."

Seeing that the threat failed, Xuan Long came up with a new idea: "Then I will run away from home."

Hua Jue looked serious and asked, "Where are you going?"

Without waiting for Xuanlong to speak, he said slowly: "Oh, that's right, go back to the Dragon Palace to inherit the living water of the world. I forgot, my lady, you also have a family now."

Xuanlong: "..."

Hua Jue sighed, and went to hug him: "I treat Mr. Sang as an elder, and he also regards me as a junior. You don't need to be jealous of him."

Xuanlong endured it, and tried not to reach out to hug him back. He still looked angry: "You didn't say that when I first met you."

Hua Jue was surprised: "When you first met me? You just—"

Halfway through the speech, he stopped short.

He still remembered that when Xuanlong met Sang Yi for the first time, he asked Hua Jue if he liked him.At that time, Hua Jue hadn't surrendered her sincerity to Xuanlong, and her understanding of love was limited to that unrequited crush when she was young, so she naturally acquiesced.

Looking at it this way, Mr. Hua Xiao still has a criminal record with Xuanlong.

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