Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 56
Old Zhu believed in fate, but he didn't believe it either.

Believe in fate, because Liu Rixin counted the fate of the emperor for him back then, if you don't believe it, it is tantamount to slapping yourself in the face.

The reason why he doesn't believe in fate is because he has been mixed from a pure bottom of society to today's great son of heaven, relying on his own true ability all the way, not some kind of blessing from heaven.

I am originally Huaiyou commoner, how can the world be better than me.

However, due to his ignorance as a child, feudal superstitions have long been implanted in his bone marrow. Believe it or not, Lao Zhu attaches great importance to the results of Liu Rixin's divination to Zhu Xiongying.

Because in Lao Zhu's view, Zhu Xiongying's fate is the destiny of the Ming Dynasty.

"Qizou Your Majesty, the grass-roots people in Taisun's mansion today used the method of divination with seven knives to divination a word 'Heaven' for His Highness Taisun."

"Judging from the hexagram..."

Liu Rixin's speech paused slightly.

Then he took a deep breath and shook his head.

"Judging from the hexagrams, the fate of His Royal Highness Taisun has been broken since the fifteenth year of Hongwu."

Old Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then a strong murderous intent appeared on his face.

"nonsense!"

"Come here, let's drag this demon out and chop him up."

Liu Rixin's heart skipped a beat.

I thought to myself that when you Zhu Chongba was calculated to be the emperor, those who laughed were happy, and the masters yelled at each other, insisting on giving people money, or not.

Why are you a monster now?

As far as this hexagram is concerned, it is still the precious result of my vomiting three fights of blood!
"Your Majesty, the grass people haven't finished yet."

Liu Rixin kowtowed and yelled before the Jin Wuwei who entered the hall could make a move.

Only then did Lao Zhu signal Jin Wuwei to stop with his eyes, but he didn't let people back out.

Obviously, at this moment, Lao Zhu has murderous intentions.

"His Royal Highness's fate was cut off once in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, and then it was continued in surprise, but..."

"Just what?!"

Lao Zhu, who had just put down the knife, stared at him, and he was most annoyed.

"It's just that His Highness's fate hangs in the balance like a thread, I'm afraid, I'm afraid his life will not be long."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the kneeling Liu Rixin with great interest. This old man's fortune-telling was accurate. In history, Zhu Xiongying's fate was indeed cut off in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, and it was continued only because of his own arrival.

Moreover, he even calculated the characteristics of his cheating finger.

People can't help but want to shout out, awesome!
Lao Zhu's face was completely dark at this moment.

The dog thing, actually cursed our precious grandson to die!

"Take down this monster and execute Ling Chi!"

Hearing the word "Lingchi", Liu Rixin wanted to cry.

He just wants to give himself a few big ears now, Liu Rixin, Liu Rixin, why are you talking so cheaply, if you don't say the latter sentence, it's just a matter of slashing.

That's it, three thousand six hundred knives...

Jin Wuwei was just about to take Liu Rixin to the execution ground.

"Wait a minute."

Zhu Xiongying spoke.

"Grandfather, this man's grandson is still useful."

Old Zhu frowned slightly.

In fact, no matter what Liu Rixin's answer was today, he was going to kill him, but according to Liu Rixin's answer, he decided on a different way of death.

But if Zhu Xiongying is an important person.

"The technique of divination can either respond to the hexagram or not."

"If the grandson's life is not long as he said, then the grandson would like to know how long this is."

"Grandfather, don't worry, before grandson dies, I will definitely smash this monster's car for you first."

Car crack? ? ?

Can you guys think of a normal way to die?
Liu Rixin is numb, I count my life, is it easy for me?

"Ah."

Lao Zhu nodded, and then spoke again.

"Starting today, you must have a guard of more than a hundred armors when you travel, and you must pass a drug test by someone close to you when you eat and drink."

Lao Zhu is well aware of his eldest grandson's character, he is casual, especially when it comes to eating and traveling, he often takes someone out with him, and he doesn't pay much attention to food.

"Grandson knows."

Zhu Xiongying sighed, this old Zhu is still worried, for fear that his eldest grandson will die suddenly someday.

In fact, Zhu Xiongying did not travel without guards, except for the first time he met Xu Miaojin, there would usually be shadow guards accompanying him in secret, and the archmage was very capable and fearless of assassination.

And as for eating.

The antidote elixir in Zhu Xiongying's Najie can be sold as sugar pills, and he is afraid of being poisoned by a hammer.

After a quarter of an hour.

Outside the Fengtian Gate, a luxury sedan chair carried by sixteen porters was marching, accompanied by armed sword guards at the front and back.

In the sedan chair, little Yilun sat cross-legged on the big soft velvet bed, munching on a piece of exquisite pastry, and Zhu Xiongying wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth for her with a smile.

Liu Rixin, on the other hand, sat awkwardly on a wooden chair at the entrance of the sedan chair, full of doubts, wondering what His Highness the grandson was up to.

"You have made countless divinations in your life, so you haven't counted your own death date?"

Zhu Xiongying asked lightly.

He remembered a widely circulated unofficial history that he had read in the past.

The general content is as follows: Lao Zhu asked Liu Rixin, "Mr. Liu Rixin's magic calculation, has he ever calculated how long he can live?" ’, Liu Rixin replied calmly, ‘It’s all for today’, Lao Zhu was shocked when he heard this, and then executed him.

This process is a bit absurd.

Because if Liu Rixin said that I died one day earlier than His Royal Highness Taisun, would Lao Zhu kill or not?

Liu Rixin was startled, and then laughed dumbly.

"Return to Your Highness, Caomin... can't figure it out."

To be precise, he could still calculate it fifteen years before Hongwu. At that time, he calculated that his death date was twenty-six years after Hongwu, but after the fifteenth year of Hongwu, he found that his fate could not be calculated.

'The Butterfly Effect'.

Zhu Xiongying knew that the reason why Liu Rixin couldn't figure it out was because his fate was tainted with his own, so his fate was changed.

Looking at it this way, the fate of everyone related to me has changed. A lot of damn people are still alive, such as those vassal kings and Wang Baobao, but Lao Zhu who is lying in the Qianqing Palace seems to have offended God. Like a father, his fate is not affected in any way, and even the date of death has not changed in the slightest.

Liu Rixin looked out through the gap in the car door.

He found that His Highness Taisun's sedan chair was not going to Taisun Mansion, but had left the imperial city and was heading towards a remote corner of the inner city. He was even more curious about where His Highness Taisun was taking him , wanting to do something for him.

"Cauldron, where does this look..."

Yi Lun lay on the window, looking at the changing scenery outside, full of curiosity.

The rules of the East Palace are very strict, and she is a minor girl, so she never has the chance to step out of the East Palace on weekdays, let alone take a look at the outside world.

At this time, what came into her big black and bright eyes was a large house covering a huge area.

Zhu Xiongying pinched Yilun's delicate face with a smile and said with a smile.

"This place is called Qidian Orphanage."

(End of this chapter)