Tang: Start with the fortune-telling stall

In the first year of Zhenguan, on the street of Chang ’an City.

In an inconspicuous corner, there was a fortune-telling stall.

Han Xiu, who had transmigrated, had originally planned to make a living and support his family.

However, he did not expect that fortune-telling would allow him to reach the peak of his life.

"Sir, please help me read my fortune!"”

Cheng Yaojin said,"I accidentally got a touch yesterday. I don’t know what it means. Please help me calculate it!"”

Li Jing said,"It’s hard to predict the good or bad luck of this expedition. Can you help me with the divination?"”

"Brother Han Xiu, I heard that you have divine foresight. Can you tell me where my future husband is?"”