The magnetic needle does not move, breaking the good and bad luck.
Gu Zhizhuo looked at the magnetic needle and then looked at King Jin.
“Wow.” She said seriously: “Prince, you are not going to be fine.”
“Prince!”
Accompanied by the sound of urgent footsteps, more guards rushed over from all over the mansion.
Gu Yican pressed down his knees and said with a smile, “Prince, this is wrong. Are there more people than people? I have never lost yet?”
His fearless look reminded the King of Jin of Qianji Camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and he coughed and shouted, “Get back, retreat.”
The guards all took a few steps back, looking cautious.
Gu Zhizhuo continued to explain the hexagram as if no one was around: “Prince. The hexagram shows that you will enter the palace to complain later. When you walked out of this yard, a bird flew over your head and smashed a piece of it…”
Gu Yican said: “Bird Penitent”
“Yeah.” Gu Zhizhuo said slowly, “After you enter the palace, you will be scolded by the emperor, kicked out of the imperial study room, and fell down from the steps in a daze.”
“It’s so bad. If I were you, I would never enter the palace today.”
King of Jin met coldly and said nothing.
“Believe it or not.”
“But.” Gu Zhizhuo deliberately paused for a moment and leaned forward, “I counted my fingers, you will be able to make every calculation, and your fortune will be gone, and your blood will be cut off in front of you.”
His gentle voice seemed to be coming from the valley, and the King of Jin was numb when he heard it.
Gu Zhizhuo’s eyes moved away from the compass, and his long eyelashes flashed, saying, “Prince, do you want amulets only need 10,000 taels… gold.”
“You fool me!”
King Jin was furious, and her figure reflected in his pupils, and the resentment almost swallowed her.
“What do you think! Can you just watch this prince’s sister?”
“Gu Yican, don’t you brother and sister…”
Before he could finish his ruthless words, King Jin suddenly felt a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and a dagger pierced his eyes.
King Jin’s pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes trembled, and he was so scared that he couldn’t speak.
The tip of the knife was almost stopped above his eyelids.
The guards all turned pale, shouted “Prince” in a few words and rushed forward. After two steps, they were afraid that Gu Yican’s dagger would hurt the prince, so they stopped quickly, at a loss.
“Just forget it if you don’t.” Gu Zhizhuo put the compass into his arms and stood up indifferently, “Gu Cancan, let’s go.”
Gu Yican was very obedient, and turned the dagger around his fingers, returning to the sheath with a quick look.. He stood up slowly, looked back and asked, “Have you finished playing?”
“Finished playing!”
Zheng Si’s eyebrows were flying.
During these days, Xie Sheng has been fighting with them in everything and fighting with them, and he has been furious.
I finally felt good now.
“Let’s go!”
Zheng Si ran over happily: “Brother Can, a new little lady who sang a song from Tianxianglou. She is from Jiangnan. Her voice is soft and glutinous. Let’s listen to the song.”
Gu Yican slapped the back of his head.
Zheng Siyi was stunned. He suddenly remembered that Gu Zhizhuo was still there, and quickly explained: “Sister, Tianxiang Tower is not a flower tower… It hurts, Brother Can, be gentle, it is really not a flower tower, but a place to eat and listen to small songs…”
The voice gradually faded away.
King Jin got up with Changsui’s support.
He felt pain everywhere in his body, and his face was distorted when he held his back pain.
I clearly knew in my heart that Gu Zhizhuo was talking nonsense, but the words still couldn’t help but appear in my mind—
From then on, fame and fortune were gone, and my blood was cut off.
“Father, Father.”
Xie Sheng interrupted his thoughts with a crying voice. King Jin’s eyes were swollen and he could only squint. He saw a vaguely scattered ball of humanoid objects crawling towards him. Several talismans were pasted on the ball, all of which were red like blood.
“Wow!”
King Jin jumped up and kicked Xie Sheng out.
“Father, Father!!”
Xie Sheng’s tears suddenly stopped.
King Jin coughed awkwardly and said angrily, “Look at yourself, what you look like!”
After saying that, he didn’t tilt the corners of his eyes to him, and shook his sleeves and quickly ordered, “Prepare the car, I want to enter the palace!”
King Jin turned and left the yard gate, and thrust it, and something fell on his forehead.
He subconsciously touched it with his hand and it was a pile of bird droppings.
King of Jin:!
His heart suddenly hopped wildly. Without waiting for him to think about it, Changsui hurriedly ran over and reported, “Prince, the carriage is ready.”
Seeing that there was bird droppings on his forehead, Changsui quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean and helped him walk to the etiquette gate.
King of Jin got on the carriage and headed straight to the palace city.
Only the last ray of sunshine was left in the sky, and the sky gradually became darker.
The King of Jin did not wash away the blood on his face, and the dust he carried, entered the palace in a mess. He cried with tears as soon as he saw the emperor.