A prophecy…
'Plan Without Mistakes…two skills…'
One divination, one curse!
This was asking him to become a physiognomist…
Just as Cheng Qiye thought of this, a few eye-catching words appeared on the system.
"The emperor's teacher is not a physiognomist!"
Great Tang's Imperial Teacher…
……
What was so mysterious about this mission that it actually had such a generous reward?
Cheng Qiye looked at the Jing River Dragon King and used all his might to calculate.
In an instant, everything in front of Cheng Qiye opened up.
There were sixteen ways to save the Jing River Dragon King. Six of them required one to go to the Heavenly Court, and eight of them required one to go to the Great Thunderclap Temple in the Western Paradise.
These fourteen methods could be ignored, so there were only two left.
The first method was to kill Wei Zheng, exchanging a life for a life.
Because Wei Zheng was in charge of the laws of the Tang Empire, he was responsible for supervising the execution of the Dragon King.
Of course, Wei Zheng didn't really kill the dragon. He destroyed the Dragon King Temple and smashed the clay statue of the Dragon King in the temple. That was the killing of the Jing River Dragon King.
The last method was to get it done once and for all. That was to deceive the world and cross the sea, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Cheng Qiye took the ten-thousand-year-old dragon pearl and kept it in his pocket. If he had time, he would refine the dragon pearl. Otherwise, he would feel like he was being targeted by a thief.
"Sir, is there a way to save her?"
Cheng Qiye looked up at the Jing River Dragon King.""Yes."
"Teacher, teach me."
Cheng Qiye was just about to tell the Jing River Dragon King how to save himself when the skill," Revealing the secrets of the heavens and damaging one's lifespan!
Cheng Qiye was shocked, then he thought to himself,""Why are there so many restrictions on fortune-telling? Could it be that he knew the way to save the Jing River Dragon King, but he couldn't just say it?”
Even though fortune-telling had great limitations, it had heaven-defying abilities.
In the world, there were countless people who cultivated to become immortals, but there were very few people who were proficient in fortune-telling.
It wasn't that he didn't want to cultivate it, but the path was difficult and the heavenly punishment was endless.
Cheng Qiye looked at Jing River Dragon King's anxious expression and said helplessly,""Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed."
When the Jing River Dragon King heard Cheng Qiye's words, he felt as if his anger had been extinguished.
……
"Let's go. Do you want to go somewhere with me?"
"Where?"
"Yichun Courtyard."
When the Jing River Dragon King heard these three words, his expression froze.
"Sir, what time is it now? How can Xiaolong still be in the mood to go to Yichun Yard? If you're willing to go, please go ahead!" The King of the Jing River was furious.
In three days, he would be beheaded. How would he have the time to go to that place?
"Haha, since you don't want to live, then don't go. Let me go alone…"
Cheng Qiye smiled as he descended the mountain. The Jing River Dragon King's expression changed from anger to joy.
"Sir, wait for me. Sir, wait for me."
The two of them entered Chang 'an one after another. As soon as they entered the city gate, they heard the people discussing.
"Just now, the fortune-teller died without any warning. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dead.”
"That mister's fortune-telling is very accurate. I'm afraid he's been punished by the heavens.”
Jing River Dragon King felt cold sweat on his back.
This was a gamble of life!
There was no winner in this bet.
Yuan Shoucheng had calculated the fate of the heavens and suffered the wrath of the heavens. If he changed the fate of the heavens, he would also suffer the wrath of the heavens…
They were like two ants that were toyed with by the heavens.
" Sigh…" The Jing River Dragon King felt a sense of sorrow when he heard the news of Yuan Shoucheng's death. The Jing River Dragon King sighed and looked at Cheng Qiye. This man was truly a god. He had actually predicted that Yuan Shoucheng would die…
All fortune-tellers could tell fortunes for others, but they could not tell fortunes for themselves. It was really sad.
Other than not being able to read one's own fortune, there were two kinds of fates that were the most difficult to read.
One was destiny.
The second was the fate of the country.
Yuan Shoucheng had divined the fate of the heavens and suffered the wrath of the heavens. As for divining the fate of the country, that was something that consumed cultivation and longevity.
……
The two of them strolled to the front of the Yichun courtyard.
Cheng Qiye turned to look at the Jing River Dragon King and asked,""How much silver did you bring?"
Jing River Dragon King took out a Qiankun Bag and glanced at it."About eight million taels."
"Oh, it seems that the position of Dragon King is a lucrative one.”
The Dragon King of Jing River smiled awkwardly." The position of a small dragon is of the same rank as that of a land official. It's just that the small dragon has a background and a backer, while the land official has no background.”
Cheng Qiye looked up at the signboard and smiled.""Go, your life force is here!”
Chang 'an produces famous courtesans.
The famous courtesans of Yichun Yard were even more enchanting. Many high officials and nobles would come here to pass time when they had nothing to do.
Jing River Dragon King didn't know what Cheng Qiye was up to, but he didn't dare to ask. The only chance was right in front of him. If he didn't seize it, he would die without a burial place...
After Cheng Qiye and the Jing River Dragon King entered Yichun Courtyard, Cheng Qiye casually glanced around and saw a group of women surrounding their guests, urging them to drink.
The identities and ages of these guests were presented to Cheng Qiye one by one.
A bunch of mortals…
Cheng Qiye didn't even use his Plan Without Mistakes to see through these people.
"Tonight, we'll stay at the Yichun Courtyard. Jing River Dragon King, which girl have you taken a fancy to?”
The Jing River Dragon King shook his head.
"Then I won't bother with you."
Lord Turtle came before Cheng Qiye and Jing River Dragon King.""Two scholars, do you want to listen to music or eat and sleep?”
"Yichun Yard is the most famous music venue in Chang 'an. This brother of mine has admired it for a long time, but he has never entered it because of his pride.”Cheng Qiye patted the Jing River Dragon King's shoulder.
The Jing River Dragon King was the Water God, and this place was under the jurisdiction of Chang 'an. If the news of the Jing River Dragon King visiting brothels spread, it would make the Jing River Dragon King lose face.
However, he had no choice now. In order to survive, he could not care less about his face.
" The girls of our Yichun Yard are all talented, and many of them are still unmarried…" Lord Turtle had already regarded Cheng Qiye and the Jing River Dragon King as the second generation of officials. Such playboys were all fat sheep with money.
"Where's Hua Kui?"
"You're talking about Wanwan, right…Tsk tsk, even I can't see Miss Wanwan. A noble young master spent 40,000 taels of silver just to see Miss Wanwan.”
Lord Turtle spoke eloquently, refusing to let Cheng Qiye and the Jing River Dragon King in. What kind of place was Yichun Courtyard? That was a place where one could earn a lot of money every day. It was an unwritten rule to reward the turtle.
If you don't have money, I'm sorry. Please leave.
However, Cheng Qiye wasn't in a hurry because the person he was waiting for hadn't arrived yet.
At this moment, hearty laughter and the sound of pulling could be heard from outside.
"Everyone says that Brother Xuanling is afraid of his wife. Haha, Brother Xuanling, come with me today. I want to see what Sister-in-law can do to you…"
"Who said I'm henpecked? Today, I will go in and show the world! I, Fang Xuanling, am a seven-foot-tall man…How can I be afraid of a woman?”
"Brother Xuanling, in my opinion, in this world, only women and villains are difficult to raise.”
" Lord Zhangsun is here…Quickly call Miss Hua Mei out…"
"Today, I want to find a talented woman for this brother.”
……
"Young masters…look, it's already late. Shouldn't you two eat some snacks and fruits?”
The Lord Turtle continued to block Cheng Qiye and the Jing River Dragon King. As long as there was no reward, the Lord Turtle would not let them in. This was the rule.
If they went to a restaurant for a meal, the waiter would say," Please come in," but the brothel would not welcome guests with raw faces. If they did not have money, they would not even be able to cross the hurdle of being a turtle.
"Go to Fang Xuanling and ask for a reward. Today, he will reward you with a thousand taels of silver.”
When Lord Turtle heard Cheng Qiye's words, his legs gave way and he almost fell.
One thousand taels of silver…
This was enough to redeem most of the girls in Yichun Yard.
After all, courtesans like Wanwan who were pursued by dignitaries were rare…
As for the reward money, if it was one tael or two taels, it would be considered generous.
One thousand silver taels was something that Lord Turtle did not even dare to think about.
The Jing River Dragon King stood at the side, still feeling a little embarrassed…
"You…you…don't scare me.”
"Don't worry, go. Also, I'll teach you to say something to him. He will definitely reward you.”
Lord Turtle's ears perked up.
What words were worth a thousand taels of silver? Lord Turtle was extremely curious.
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