Chapter 643: Reporting

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When the old blind man heard this, he was embarrassed for a while, but for the sake of money, he mustered up the courage and said, "Sir, it's better to give me some silver or copper coins."

Han Du couldn't help but frown after hearing this. He was carrying all the treasures. Where are the silver and copper coins for him? Maybe I just need to exchange it with someone else?

When Han Du was at a loss, Han Jingyun took out a piece of silver and handed it to Han Du.

Han Du took it, put it casually into the old blind man's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll reward you."

The old blind man felt his hand sink. As soon as he took it, he knew it was a silver ingot weighing five taels. Immediately, he beamed with joy and complimented hurriedly: "Thank you very much, sir. I wish you a bright future and a long life."

Five taels of silver, today was a big harvest for the old blind man, almost the same as what he earned in the previous month. He usually only earns two to three hundred cash in a whole day.

Han Du smiled and ignored him. Just as Mrs. Liu came out of the mountain gate, Han Du and Han Jingyun stepped forward.

The old blind man waited for Han Du and the others to leave, and he was not ready to continue running the stall. He stood up, held the stick in his hand and left slowly. After making so much money at once, he also wanted to have a good meal to reward himself.

As he walked, he muttered, "That girl's destiny is extremely precious, and she is destined to be the mother of the world. It's a pity that they don't believe it? And that young master, according to his bones, he should be dead long ago? But why? , will he live well again? That’s what the photo book clearly says, could it be that the photo book is wrong?”

The old blind man pondered for a long time, but still had no clue. He walked to a wine shop and ordered a pot of old wine and a pot of stewed soft and waxy mutton.

Even in the presence of fine wine and delicious food, the old blind man still couldn't help but think about what happened just now, "Is it really because he is not good at learning and made a mistake?"

Then he shook his head and said, "If you're not good at learning, then you're not good at it. Anyway, at this age, no matter how hard he works, he can't learn even one, two or three." As long as it doesn't stop him from drinking and eating meat, does it really matter whether he's sperm or not?

After the old blind man had had enough wine and food, his mind seemed to be clearer, and he suddenly thought, "But the photo book also said that there is a kind of person who jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements, so it doesn't count at all."

"Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements

. Could it be that that young man is still a god? Where did the gods come from in this world? "The old blind man laughed at himself, then threw today's events behind him and never thought about it again.

When Mrs. Liu saw Han Du walking in from outside the mountain gate, she said, "Du'er, the scenery of this Tianjie Temple is pretty good. It's known as Tianjie Zhaoti. Why did you come out so early and didn't take a walk inside?"

The smile on Han Du's face was stiff and he cursed: "I want to go shopping, but how can I go shopping if there are enemies inside? That nun is too skilled in martial arts. Stay away from her. If you are prepared in advance, Han Du is not afraid. But Han Du is not afraid. Du is afraid of being approached silently by her, and with the nun's skills, he can attack him at close range, so Han Du can't be sure that he can keep up with her reaction."

"Jingyun took me to see it. It's indeed good." Han Du comforted Mrs. Liu.

When Han Jingyun saw that Han Du was not going to tell his mother about the nun, he came up to cover him and said, "Mom, I have taken my eldest brother to see everything that needs to be seen. Besides, it's fun outside the mountain gate. There are so many places to eat. And fun.”

"Yes, Jingyun just asked someone to tell his fortune." Han Du also smiled and agreed.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liu listened and said with disdain: "If I had known you wanted to tell fortunes, I should have taken you and my mother with me to draw lots and let the masters interpret them. These fortune tellers outside , have no ability at all, can only deceive the people."

Mrs. Liu thought that if she paid more money, the great monks would give her more accurate calculations. In fact, they are essentially the same thing. Those monks and fortune tellers are just cheating money.

The only difference is that Liu's money is easier to deceive. It is better to deceive people a hundred times than to deceive Liu once.

In this regard, Han Du could only shake his head helplessly, as long as his mother was happy.

"By the way, Jingyun, what did the fortune teller say?" Now that the fortune teller was told, even if it was done by someone who seemed completely unreliable in her opinion, Ms. Liu wanted to ask clearly. After all, this is her daughter's future fate. How can she not be curious and careless?

Han Jingyun was stunned and didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Han Du with his eyes.

Han Du said with a smile: "What do you need to say? Your daughter is naturally destined to be rich and powerful."

"That's good," Mrs. Liu was immediately happy when she heard this.

He bent up and said with a smile: "It seems that this fortune teller has some skills."

Feelings say that if your daughter has a good life, she has the ability. Doesn't it mean that if she has a bad life, she has no ability? What is the logic?

Han Du sighed helplessly and didn't want to say a word. There was no better way to deceive himself than to deceive others.

"I also drew a lot for my mother." Liu finished speaking with a smile and looked at Han Du and Han Jingyun.

Han Jingyun immediately understood and asked quickly: "Mother, what's the result?"

"Of course it's signed." Mrs. Liu smiled proudly, "Besides, master said, our family will be prosperous and wealthy in the future, and we will enjoy it endlessly."

Han Du rolled his eyes when he heard this. In Han Du's opinion, the level of this master was the same as that of those who set up stalls outside the mountain gate. With his status as an earl, it is impossible for the monks in Tianjie Temple not to know who Mr. Liu is.

And there is Zong Lai. It is impossible for him not to see Lao Zhu's attitude towards Han Du.

Therefore, what these monks said about the Han family being prosperous and prosperous was no different from greeting others with "Have you eaten?" They were all polite nonsense.

However, it is impossible for Han Du to argue with Liu because of this. Anyway, those who come out to play are happy, as long as Liu is happy.

The three of them left Tianjie Temple while chatting and laughing.

...

Fengtian Palace, early morning.

The sky outside was still dark, and the huge oil lamps surrounding the hall illuminated the entire hall with light, but of course it was also filled with smoke and dust. Originally, everything here was lit with candles, but since this year's drought emptied Lao Zhu's money bag, he ordered the candles to be replaced with oil lamps.

It was fine when I used candles. Although there was smoke and dust, it was not heavy and the officials could bear it. But now that they have been replaced by oil lamps, the huge smoke and dust have made all officials miserable. The last time I went to court, I was covered in the smell of oil smoke as soon as I left the house.

However, no official dared to break the rules set by Lao Zhu, and they had to grit their teeth and go to court no matter how unwilling they were.

Today's morning morning was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder from the very beginning.

"My lord, Yu Min and Ding Ting have something to report."

Seeing the two supervisory censors coming out together, most of the officials in the palace immediately became excited.