Daochang Ning rolled his eyelids, looked at Zhu Meng in front of him, and then lowered his eyes.
After flicking the whisk in his hand, he began to make the secrets while mumbling something in his mouth.
Zhu Meng waited silently and nervously, waiting for Taoist Master Ning, who was profound in Taoism, to calculate his future.
After a full ten breaths, I saw Taoist Master Ning's expression distorted, and then he suddenly spurted out some blood foam and began to gasp violently.
"Taoist Master, what is this..."
Taoist Ning, who bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed some blood foam, answered Zhu Meng with a serious expression.
"This hexagram is related to destiny."
"But don't worry, Young Master. Even if Pindao uses up his life span, he still has to figure it out for Young Master."
"..." Zhu Meng saw Taoist Master Ning start to take out the magic weapon, which was a few copper coins and a turtle shell.
There was a swaying and divination. After looking at the hexagrams for a long time, Taoist Ning finally uttered a sentence with difficulty.
"There is a dragon in the south of the Yangtze River..." Then he rolled his eyes and whipped him unconscious.
"Taoist Ning, Taoist Ning... Come quickly, help Taoist Ning go down quickly and give him some ginseng soup.
Also, go find some good furnace cauldrons for Taoist Ning, so that Taoist Ning can restore Yang Shou. Go quickly..."
Taoist Ning, who was already unconscious, opened his eyes slightly with difficulty, forced a smile towards Zhu Meng, and fell into "coma" again.
Seeing that Taoist Master Ning, who was profound in Taoism, lost his Yangshou, the hexagram he calculated for himself turned out to be a dragon in the south of the Yangtze River.
Jiangnan, isn’t Suzhou Jiangnan? There are dragons, yellow robes and emperor's crowns appearing out of nowhere at home. This horse riding is definitely God's will and a good omen, right?
Could it be that his minions beating up the two deputy envoys, Tong and Cai, were part of God's will?
At this moment, Zhu Meng raised his head and looked at the beams. Zhu Meng originally just wanted to be a local emperor who ruled the south of the Yangtze River.
Now, a spark suddenly flew out of my heart, but it soon burned into a raging flame in my chest.
The son of the Zhao family is so stupid and incompetent that he can become the emperor. Why can't my Zhu family do this?
At this moment, Zhu Meng's expression suddenly changed, he quickly opened the door and called a confidant.
"Now, rush to see the master immediately and tell him that there is something very urgent and ask him to come back no matter what."
"Sir, what exactly is going on? Can you tell me clearly?"
The confidant asked in confusion.
"..." Zhu Meng smacked his lips. Can I tell you if I have thoughts of rebellion? Nima, of course the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.
Soon, this confidant had no choice but to follow the order, rushed out of Tongyuan, and galloped towards the outside of Suzhou City on horseback.
After more than 20 miles away from Suzhou City, Zhu Chong met the messenger sent by his son Zhu Meng.
"Tell me to go back?!" Zhu Chong looked at the messenger with disbelief.
"Yes, sir, the master said, no matter what, please come back to Suzhou."
"Nonsense, I will rush to deal with important matters now. You go back and tell the young master.
Let him stay in Suzhou and don't cause any trouble again. If he still does anything in a daze, get out of here! "
Zhu Chong shouted angrily and drove the messenger back, then urged the team to speed up.
No matter what, we must rush to Wuxi as quickly as possible to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Even if something unexpected happens, if Men'er can know about it in advance, he can make timely arrangements and retreat calmly to avoid the bloodline of the Zhu family being cut off.
When I think about the cause of this result, it is the Zhu's thugs and minions who are tied up and thrown into several prison cars.
Zhu Chong couldn't help but glared in that direction with resentment, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted the governor to let them vent their anger.
How could Zhu Chong spare their lives and still allow them to live?
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On the rather gentle embankment on the bank of the canal, a group of two riders were riding their horses, surrounded by more than ten followers.
The leader was naturally Gao Zhang, the governor, and beside him was the girl in white, Fang Baihua, riding a white horse.
Gao Zhang saw that Fang Baihua seemed lonely and bored on the boat. As a talented person with high emotional intelligence, Gao Zhang naturally could not ignore the beauty, so he took the initiative and invited Fang Baihua to go for a walk on the shore.
Fang Baihua rode her white horse and looked at the Jiangnan scenery that she was used to seeing.
From time to time, he would steal a glance at the handsome boy next to him who was several years younger than himself.
At this time, Gao Zhang heard Fu'an's shouts from behind him.
"Wild duck, look quickly..."
Gao Zhang tilted his head and saw a wild duck fluttering across the water not far away.
Seeing this scene, several of his followers unanimously took the long bow in their hands and began to draw the bow and set the arrow.
A few strings sounded, and a few arrows flew across the sky, passing behind the flying wild ducks.
The wild duck was so startled that it quacked repeatedly and began to fly high in panic.
When Gao Zhang saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.
Then a scream was heard. "I come……"
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Gao Zhang turned his head and saw Fang Baihua jumping off the horse, taking the long bow from the stupid Fu'an's hand, and pulling out an arrow.
After he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, Gao Zhang raised his head subconsciously and saw a wild duck flying upwards, falling slumped towards the water as if it had been electrocuted.
The sound of a string sounded again in my ears, and in the blink of an eye, another wild duck fell down. With four arrows in a row, the four wild ducks flying around out of thin air all fell into the water.
"Miss Gao's archery skills are so good, she managed to hit the head of every duck." Lu Qian, who was skilled in archery and horsemanship, couldn't help but cheer.
Gao Zhang couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment, and looked intently at this long-legged lady who was calm and calm, slowly closing her posture.
That posture, that figure, that heroic posture of bending the bow to shoot birds, shooting wherever you want, you are worthy of being a sports student, isn't it amazing?
At this time, Fang Baihua looked towards Gao Zhang with awareness, and saw that the child prodigy champion had already gotten off his horse and was standing next to him with bright eyes staring at her.
"...Miss, your archery skills are simply superb. You can make those birds fall by just opening your bow."
"Dong Zhuangyuan is overly praised. Since the pole bow invented by you, Lord Zhuangyuan, spread to the south of the Yangtze River, I purchased several of them and practiced them day and night."
"..." When they heard the name "Pole Gong", Fu'an and the other scoundrels began to laugh.
Gao Zhang's face was a little stiff, he glared at these bastards who wanted to be beaten, and then smiled shyly at Fang Baihua.
"Young lady likes it so much. Later I will hire someone to make some good bows for you, young lady."
"This, this is not good..."
(End of chapter)
