What surprised Ye Chen was that Su Chengfeng actually asked a Feng Shui practitioner to investigate him.
Although the old man spoke vaguely on the phone just now, the key points he mentioned still have very clear direction.
For example, he said that he is only responsible for watching, calculating, and modifying. This sounds like the way of a Feng Shui master.
The role of a Feng Shui master is, to say the least, like the prime minister of a country in ancient times. He can discover problems in the country and the country and provide solutions to problems, but he is not a military general and cannot kill people or lead troops to fight.
Perhaps thousands of people will die because of the Prime Minister's words, but the Prime Minister's own hands will never be stained with blood.
Of course, not all prime ministers in history were gentlemen, so among Feng Shui masters, there are naturally those who seek wealth and harm life.
However, from Ye Chen's point of view, the old man in front of him seemed to be somewhat persistent.
It was his attitude that made Ye Chen decide to wait and see and let him go for the time being.
Otherwise, he will choose to strike first.
Mai Chengxing didn't know that the real dragon he was looking for was actually in the same restaurant with him.
Since they arrived early and the food was served early, when Ye Chen and He Yuanjiang started to eat, he and Mike had already paid the bill, and they left the restaurant together.
Ye Chen did not put too much energy on his grandparents and grandchildren, but kept asking He Yuanjiang about some of his mother's deeds back then.
All this time, Ye Chen only knew the side of his mother as a wife and mother, but he didn't know what she was like on the other side.
Now, through He Yuanjiang's introduction, he was finally able to make the image of his mother in his memory more three-dimensional.
After eating for more than an hour, He Yuanjiang kept talking about the deeds of Ye Chen's mother, An Chengqi, and Ye Chen couldn't get tired of listening. He even wished he didn't go all day and just sat here and listened to him.
explain.
He Yuanjiang's throat was filled with smoke as he talked. When he saw that it was already getting late, he took a sip of water and said to him: "Oh, I may not be able to finish talking about your mother's affairs in a few months. Today we will talk about it."
Let me stop telling you here first, I have classes in the afternoon and I have to go back early."
When Ye Chen heard this, he hurriedly said: "Okay, Uncle He, then I won't disturb your work this afternoon."
He Yuanjiang nodded and said: "You must pay more attention to the situation on Zhiqiu's side. Once there is any news from her side, no matter how late it is, tell me as soon as possible. Please tell me."
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Ye Chen agreed without hesitation: "Uncle He, don't worry, I will notify you as soon as there is news!"
He Yuanjiang said: "Then it's all thanks to you!"
After the two of them came out of the hotel, He Yuanjiang asked Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, what are your plans for the afternoon?"
Ye Chen said: "I'm going to Buckingham Palace to meet someone."
Ye Chen plans to go to Buckingham Palace to meet Chen Zekai. Now that Su Chengfeng wants to find him out and kill him, he will definitely have other tricks. He must take precautions in advance, and at the same time, he must find opportunities to kill trouble before it happens, so
There are many places where Chen Zekai's cooperation is still needed.
He Yuanjiang didn't think much and said, "Then I'll go back to school first. Let's keep in touch!"
"Okay Uncle He."
Just as He Yuanjiang was about to leave, he suddenly saw a fortune-telling stall on the roadside not far away.
Jinling itself is an ancient city, and most people here have the habit of fortune-telling, so there are also many people who read fortune-telling in the streets and alleys.
If you come to the spring season and the flowers are blooming, you can find a fortune-telling stall on the roadside every ten steps on any street in the old city.
In addition, there are many great immortals who sit at home and wait for customers to come to their door.
This kind of great fairy usually uses the so-called gimmick of inviting gods to come over to help people tell fortunes. Sometimes they also help people exorcise evil spirits and channel spirits.
The most important job this kind of fairy does is to exorcise children from evil spirits.
The old man has a superstitious belief that children will be frightened when they see unclean things and cry non-stop, so they go to see the Great Fairy.
Generally speaking, young people do not believe in this kind of thing, including some old intellectuals, who also dismiss this kind of thing.
He Yuanjiang was also like this originally.
He has been abroad for so many years, and he has never believed in such things. However, his right eye kept twitching today, and his daughter participated in military operations with the Syrian government forces. He felt really uneasy, so he suddenly made a calculation.
The thoughts of hexagram.
So, he said to Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, if you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy. I'll go over there and take a look."
Ye Chen saw that the direction he pointed in his peripheral vision was the fortune-telling stall, so he asked: "Uncle He, do you want to find someone to tell you?"
He Yuanjiang nodded and sighed: "Hey, now I know why everyone has religious beliefs. It must be when I am as helpless as I am now. I really don't know what to do, so I can only place my hope on religion.
Belief, or feudal superstition, is mainly about seeking psychological comfort."
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "I don't have anything important to do anyway, so I'll just go with you."
He Yuanjiang didn't think much, nodded, and went to the fortune-telling stall with Ye Chen.
At this time, sitting in front of the fortune-telling booth was an old man with dark skin, gray hair and beard, and a bit lean.
This old man looked to be about seventy or eighty years old. He was sitting alone in front of the stall, unhurriedly wiping his beard on his chin, and he had quite an aura of immortality.
He Yuanjiang came to him. Before he could speak, the old man asked him: "Does this gentleman want to ask about good or bad luck?"
He Yuanjiang nodded and said: "I want to ask for my daughter to see if she is safe."
The old man hummed, pushed a bamboo tube full of bamboo sticks over, and said: "Here, think about your daughter, then shake one to sign out."
He Yuanjiang hurriedly followed the instructions, thinking about his daughter, and shook the bamboo tube at the same time. Dozens of bamboo sticks in the barrel continued to poke out as he shook it, until one of them fell out of the barrel first.
He Yuanjiang opened his eyes, quickly picked up the bamboo stick, lowered his head to read the words on it, and said: "I heard that tonight is the Lantern Festival, and the silver lanterns are shining brightly in the sky; there is an unprovoked storm, and thousands of lights are turned off and the orchestras are cut off...
....What does this mean?”
The old man smiled slightly and said enigmatically: "This is the 32nd lot of the Che Gong Ling Lotus. If you need to unravel the lot, please feel free to give me five hundred yuan, which can be considered as a blessing."
As soon as Ye Chen heard this, he concluded in his heart that the old man was a liar.
Fortune-telling is a Taoist concept. As for randomness or fortune, this is a Buddhist perspective.
It is absolutely impossible for a Taoist disciple to say words such as joy and blessing. This feeling is like a monk saying that if you donate money, you can go to heaven to see God. The logic itself is problematic.
However, He Yuanjiang didn't know this.
When he heard that the other party wanted five hundred yuan, he took out his mobile phone without any hesitation and asked, "Can I scan the QR code to pay?"
The old man took out a payment code that had been printed long ago and said with a smile: "Here, scan this, you can use WeChat or Alipay."
He Yuanjiang hurriedly scanned the QR code to pay. Ye Chen wanted to stop him, but then he thought, he was like an ant on a hot pot now, and he definitely couldn't stop him, so he didn't say much and just waited and watched.
Soon, He Yuanjiang completed the payment, and there was a notification sound from the old man's pocket, "Five hundred yuan has been received via WeChat." He smiled with satisfaction and said, "The signature of your signature is, I heard that tonight is the upper dollar, and the silver
The lanterns and trees shone brightly in the sky; there was an unprovoked violent storm, and thousands of lights went out and the orchestras were cut off. The meaning is very simple. It probably means that tonight is the Lantern Festival, and the trees and lanterns should have been lively, but suddenly there was a violent storm.
The lights of thousands of houses were blown out, and the original festival of playing music and singing was gone."
Speaking of this, he sighed and said: "This is really the most unlucky lot. If you draw this lot, no matter what you want to ask, you can sum it up in four words."
He Yuanjiang was in a hurry and asked: "What four words?!"
The old man shook his head and sighed: "'Everything is not going well'!"
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