Chapter 16 Conspiracy 1
After buying the flute, Qi Yu and his party wandered around the fourth street aimlessly. Although those things were strange, they didn't know why Qi Yu was not interested. How nice it would be if there were computers in this world, but even if there were computers and no Internet, even electric lights were not invented in this almost ancient world, how can we expect computers to appear?
"If only there were computers in this world." Qi Yu sighed and said, "Well, it's better to think about the original world, at least you don't need to take a carriage, at least you can play the computer..." Suddenly, Qi Yu saw an old woman dressed like a witch, with a wooden table in front of an old woman who was different from others, with a crystal ball that seemed to be used for fortune-telling.
Qi Yu walked away like an old girl and looked at the crystal ball curiously: "Are you a fortune teller?"
The old man nodded: "Yes, what do you want to be this young master?"
"Cut, even if I say it, you can't figure it out."
"How do you know if you don't try?" The old lady's voice was a little hoarse, which made people feel very uncomfortable to listen to. "The so-called beauty has been so beautiful since ancient times. It seems that this young master must be distressed for the things of his favorite people."
"Huh? How did you see it?" Qi Yu became interested and sat on the bench in front of the table and asked, "Please help me calculate whether I can see Yan'er again."
Yi Chen pulled La Qiyu's arm: "These are all deceptive. Why do you believe these?"
"Play whatever you want, don't take it seriously." Qi Yu turned his head and saw Liu Mu staring at the crystal ball on the table while fanning with interest. "Don't you think Liumu is also interested?"
"Please write a sentence here, whatever you want." The old lady took out the inkstone, rice paper and brush from under the table.
Qi Yu held a brush in his hand and looked at the slightly yellow rice paper in the moonlight, but he didn't know what to write: "I don't know what to write."
"You can write anything."
"Okay." After a while, a line of almost crazy words appeared on the rice paper, "It's written, although the words are a little ugly, hey hey..."
"Hold your son's hand and grow old with your son?" Yi Chen asked, "What do you mean?"
"It means to grow old together with your beloved." Qi Yu explained.
The old woman held the crystal ball in her hands and didn't know what spell she was saying. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and showed an extremely frightened expression: "The woman you love will be the witch who will involve the whole world in the bloody wind..."
"What a mess of Yan'er is dead." Qi Yu thought to himself: It's really a lie.
"Death?" The old lady smiled strangely and said, "What is death? What makes a living? Life and death are just a dream, and there is nothing left when you wake up.
"I said she was a liar. Let's go." Yi Chen said, "I always think she is like the old witch in Snow White..."
"Bullshit, it's obviously Voldemort." Qi Yu retorted.
“......”
"You can't believe it, but it clearly shows your future destiny."
"No matter how strong the fate is, it is just a signpost." Liumu said lightly, "But can't everyone interpret the so-called fate?" After hearing Liu Mu's words, the old girl just giggled, and the strange laughter made Qi Yu and Yi Chen get goose bumps.
"This gentleman is right. No matter how powerful the fate is, it's just a signpost, but it's a pity..." The old man paused and said, "It seems that there are countless roads to choose, but there is only one that can really be taken."
"Is it?"
"There is another question." Qi Yu said, "What are you living for?"
It's not Qi Yu's overseas Chinese, but he really wants to know the answer to this question. As a life that doesn't belong to this world, he doesn't know what to do, let alone live without knowing why. Many times, he feels that he is living in a scam, but the people around him are so fresh.
"Let's play chess."
"What?"
The old girl said again, "We are alive so that the invisible hand can play chess."
"You mean we are all pawns of fate?"
"No, it's not the chess of fate. We are all the chess of that hand."
"That hand? Whose hand? The god who created this world?
"That hand is that hand. No one knows what it looks like, whether it is a demon or a demon, or just an idea."
"Do you believe in the saying of traveling through time and space?" Qi Yu asked.
"I don't know, I don't know." The old lady put away the pen, ink and inkstone, as if she was very tired. "I'm too tired today. I'm going back to rest. This young master, what should come will always come, and what should go will always leave. Don't be too persistent.
Looking at the old woman staggering away, Qi Yu was even more confused. He regretted why he let the old woman who looked like Voldemort tell his fortune. The woman you love will be the witch who will involve the whole world in the bloody wind... This sentence fell deeply in Qi Yu's heart.
Can you say that you can see Shen Yan again in the future?
Qi Yu shook his head and tried to drive this unrealistic idea out of his mind. But on the other hand, he hoped that what the old woman said was true, but she was afraid of disappointment. The mixture of the two emotions made Qi Yu feel a little depressed.
"Ah, I'm hungry, Liu Mu, let's go eat something." Qi Yu stretched out, "Ah, I want to drink. I want to drink."
"I seem to have seen that old girl somewhere..." Liu Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "I must have seen her somewhere."
"I saw you in my dream." Qi Yu said, "She is your dream lover."
"How can it be? Mr. Liu already has Sister Lu Cun." Yi Chen said.
"Alas, it's common for this man to have three wives and four concubines."
"I won't eat today. Go back." Liu Mu left such a sentence coldly.
"If you don't play like this, the prime minister can support the boat. Why are you so stingy?" Qi Yu turned around and looked at the three men who had been following him, "Have you been following for a long time? Are you hungry?"
The three men did not react at all, but Qi Yu still heard the sound of one of them's stomach.
Qi Guo.
After saying goodbye to the second prince Qi Xian, Mei Nianfa walked alone on the streets of the capital. He looked up at the stars in the sky but was not in the mood to appreciate it. He suddenly regretted why he had to go to the appointment. If he didn't go to the appointment, he would not be involved in this complicated relationship, but on the other hand, he was glad that he knew the emperor's real intention to bring Zhao Shun out of the court. If Zhao Shun is eradicated, the 17-year-old Empress Renchen may also be expelled from the queen's palace.
Mei Nianfa didn't know that when he met the second prince, a figure had been secretly following him and heard all the conversation between them.
Queen's Palace.
The 17-year-old Empress Renchen sat quietly at the table, holding a letter she had just received. Then she put the corner of the letter close to the oil lamp, and soon the rice paper that was originally full of words became gray powder in an instant.
If my brother is produced from the court in the future, then I will definitely be expelled from the Thai Hall. No, this kind of thing can never happen, but what should I do? What should I do? Looking at Queen Renchen's increasingly solemn face, M mother Shang said worriedly, "Queen, how are you?"
"Msang, who is the emperor's place today?"
"The Empress, the emperor went to Yuan's place today."
"Yuan? Is Wu Yuan the daughter of Wu Jinsong, who is in charge of royal spending?
"Yes, Empress." Mother Shang said, "I heard that this concubine is very beautiful. Before entering the palace, many princes and nobles went to propose marriage, but I heard that she was very unruly and capricious."
"Finance Department?" Empress Renchen raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Is it the Department of Finance? Mother Shang, go and invite Mei Nianfa of the Department of Criminal Justice to me tomorrow.
"Yes, Madam."
In the distant land country, Princess Shuning, who should not be called Princess Ning, also fell into a conspiracy.