The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1218: 1218: Fate Quest

Chapter 1218 Chapter 1218: Yuan Jing's Fortune

Cheng Zheng's condition was far more serious than the letter said, and once reached the level of chaotic consciousness.

Some of the famous people in Maruju have come to see them. Some prescribe prescriptions while others obscurely tell their families to be psychologically prepared.

Mrs. Cheng refused to accept the reality. She changed her stubbornness with tears and turned to inquire whether there was a better doctor.

The results were disappointing.

There was an overcast cloud over Cheng Fu, and Cheng Yuan was hit hard. He had to handle the funeral of his eldest brother Cheng Xuan, and also take care of his sick old father and physically and mentally tired mother. It didn't take long for him to look awkward, and his whole body was thin twice.

Cheng Yuan confessed more than once. If he sent someone to take down Cheng Xuan early and not give him the chance to hit himself against the wall, he would probably not die.

However, he also knew that Cheng Xuan had already died, so how could he stop it so easily?

"Erlang Jun, someone handed a post."

Cheng Yuan took a deep breath, trying to dissipate the sleeplessness of the night, and he reached out to receive those worship posts.

He glanced at the contents of the placard and the paragraph, struggling to cheer up.

"Quickly bring Mr. Yuan Jing and Mr. Feng to the side hall. I'll clean up before I pass. Don't neglect the guests."

Cheng Ye, Feng Ren and Yuan Jing are colleagues, and personal relationships are very good. Cheng Ye is seriously ill at the moment, and the other two naturally want to visit the government.

Cheng Yuan raised the spirit to receive the two. Feng Ren inquired about Cheng Yi's current condition. Mr. Yuan Jing always frowned, thinking about what.

"My father vomited several times last night, and his fever was high. Lang Zhong used various methods, but it still didn't work, but he became more and more ill." Cheng Yuan remembered his unconscious father lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were red and the other was sick. When he was in a coma, he still murmured "Dalang". It can be seen how much the death of his older brother Cheng Xun had brought to his father. Cheng Yuan now dare not even sleep, for fear Cheng Cheng would be gone, "... Thank you very much for visiting the house. If the father wakes up, the junior will send his family to inform the two as soon as possible. "

Feng Ren sighed, and remembered Cheng Cheng's dream long ago.

The death of Cheng Xuan had been foreshadowed!

Thinking of Feng Yan and Feng Jin below his knees, Feng Ren could not help but have the same hidden worries.

Feng Ren was about to speak, and Mr. Yuan Jing on the side said, "I'll take the liberty to ask, Gongliao knows Wen Fu's birthday characters?"

Cheng Yuan froze and shook his head in doubt.

"I don't know, what do sir need for my father?"

The ancient times are different from other times, and people attach great importance to the birthday character.

Every time a baby is born, the parents will write the eight characters and lock them into a box prepared in advance.

Because the newborn child has weak yang, it is easy to provoke evil things. Locking the eight characters is to lock the child's "life".

Parents will not open the box until the child has reached the age of initiation.

Under normal circumstances, the birthday character is only known by a few close friends.

Cheng Yuan was not among his sons.

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "Wen Fu's illness is fierce this time, and the old man is worried about whether the evil stubborn stalk--"

At that time, people were still superstitious. As an old **** stick with profound ability, Mr. Yuan Jing had no doubt about his words.

Cheng Yuan informed his mother about this. Mrs. Cheng seemed to have caught the last straw and hurriedly wrote down the character of her husband Cheng Yi.

Mr. Yuan Jing got the character Cheng Cheng, and frowned at a rough look. When he calculated carefully, his brows were too tight to pinch the mosquitoes.

Mrs. Cheng asked, "Sir, what's wrong with your husband? Isn't it really evil spirits?"

Mr. Yuan Jing groaned for a while and began to say, "Sei Weng loses his horse, knowing that he is not a blessing. Mrs. Cheng is assured that Wen Fu is seriously ill."

Mrs. Cheng froze for a moment.

The eldest son hit himself against the wall to commit suicide, and his husband died--

Such a miserable situation is a good sign?

Her complexion changed, and Mr. Yuan Jing quickly remedied.

"Mrs. Cheng, the old man told the truth. Wen Fu's eight characters are extremely dangerous." Mr. Yuan Jing said, "King wife and son and daughter, according to the number of lives, people lost two sons and a daughter to middle age, even more after a few years of hardship. Wives lost one after another. This is the number of lives set by the heavens. It is extremely difficult to change the physical body of the fetus. Wen Fu is now seriously ill, because his number of lives has been changed by external forces, and the original dangerous life style has become auspicious. Such a large change, where The physical fetus can't bear it, and naturally will be sick for a while. Tonight, Wen Fu's condition should improve, and he will wake up at dawn. "

Mrs. Cheng saw Mr. Yuan Jing so decisively, and his worries a little bit.

"So, will the husband turn to danger?"

Mr. Yuan Jing nodded, "Naturally."

Mrs. Cheng said, "The slave family is not a member of the Xuanmen. I don't know the number of lives, but also know that the life style is difficult to change ..."

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "Life pattern is difficult to change, but those who bear great fortunes are not among them. Those who conform to the destiny have their own preferential treatment."

With Mr. Yuan Jing's assurance, Mrs. Cheng was more at ease.

Feng Ren looked weird, and asked in private, "Sir, is it true?"

Believe it or not, outsiders believe it.

Yuan Jing's words were very suspicious, not like a fortune teller, but like a brainless sailor hired by Jiang Yanji at a high price.

What is meant by "the one who conforms to the destiny and has its own preferential treatment"?

From a political perspective, wouldn't it imply that Destiny is on Jiang Yanji's side?

Against her is against days?

The emperor in history is also a urine, like to touch porcelain gods, there are always visions before and after birth, as if there is no vision is not the heavenly King. For example, the crops in my hometown are nine stems, the light in the house is bright the night before birth, and my mother dreamed of holding the sun when she was pregnant. This mythical content is an in-depth analysis of political propaganda.

Mr. Yuan Jing laughed, "Of course it is true."

To be honest, he said, if others believe it, it's not his business.

Do not say that others do not believe, and Mr. Yuan Jing himself does not want to believe it.

Destiny is not good!

Cheng Ye's life can be changed by external influences, and the true real life emperor may be changed.

Fengren frowned, and the balance in his heart gradually tilted.

"Gaiminger will send you two pairs of characters. Can you test it, sir? It doesn't need to be too detailed--"

Seeing the ending of Cheng Xuan and Cheng Yuan brothers, Feng Ren also worried about his two bear sons.

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "No need to send it."

Feng Ren blurted out, "Why?"

Mr. Yuan Jing said in a stated tone, "Xiande wants to tell fortune to Erlangjun and Sanlangjun?"

Feng Ren said, "Which person in the world would like to see this situation?"

"Sanlangjun should be the life of a wealthy man, but he has a strange encounter from the apostasy. Erlangjun is different, his career path is rough and gloomy." Mr. Yuan Jing said, "However, their life track has changed. I can't see what it looks like after changing lives. "

"Their lives have changed?"

Fengren's mood was like riding a roller coaster.

"Well," said Yuan Jing, "but there is one thing you can rest assured that there is no blood disaster for the time being."

In other words, they should be alive regardless of the outcome.

Fengren's heart felt inexplicable.

It took a while to say.

"Just be alive--"

Better than life and death.

There is only one change today, the first day of the first month is more busy _ (: з ”з) _ I will have relatives walking around tomorrow, and another chapter will return tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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