"Your Majesty, do you still remember the last time you traveled with King Wu Cheng?"
Bigan smiled and said without any hesitation: "If the king doesn't want to attract attention and can play Chaoge as much as he wants, it would be more appropriate to have someone by his side."
"However, King Wucheng is a military general and can protect his family from danger. Uncle Wang, you are a civil servant..."
Di Xin looked at Bigan hesitantly, you, the old man, would never say that your military power is comparable to that of King Wu Cheng, right?
"Your Majesty, you will know as soon as you follow me."
Bigan did not defend himself, but smiled and invited the king to join him... Di Xin hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and left the palace with him.
[I want to see what you, old official, are trying to do with me! 】
Little did he know that as soon as he stepped out of the palace, the series of encounters made Di Xin understand the importance of Bigan...
"Uncle Wang, are you traveling again?"
"Uncle Wang, thanks to the sweet potatoes you promoted, we won't go hungry this year... We don't have anything to offer you. You can try some of the water spinach we just planted!"
"Uncle Wang, come and have a drink! I've prepared some fine wine for you, you don't have to pay..."
Along the way, countless common people and merchants invited Bigan with smiles, and from time to time they even stuffed some things over... If Bigan hadn't brought a few guards with him to help carry things, Di Xin probably wouldn't have even walked the entire street. With both of their hands, they can be covered with all kinds of crops...
Looking at the satisfied smiles and sincere thanks of the people in the street... For some reason, even though Di Xin wanted to help harm the great merchants and become a saint, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart...
[The people of China are indeed a group of lovely people! 】
[Seeing these smiles, I suddenly felt that there is nothing wrong with promoting sweet potatoes? 】
[Hey, if you think about it, there is really nothing wrong with it... The Battle of the Gods is essentially a chaotic battle between gods and immortals. It has nothing to do with ordinary people, and they cannot decide the outcome of the battle...]
[The saints plan, but the people can decide... Sigh, now that I think about it, I am worrying too much. 】
[As for increasing the country's destiny... Well, after returning, he favored and trusted Daji and ruined the country's destiny! Moreover, there are saints planning to increase the national destiny, which is nothing! 】
[Well, that must be the case... That is the plan of the Four Saints of Tai Shang, Yuan Yuan, Jieyin, and Zhunti, and it is absolutely impossible to change it! 】
As Di Xin walked on the road, looking at the countless smiling faces and children running back and forth playing, he couldn't help but have random thoughts in his heart.
Beside, Bigan listened to Di Xin's thoughts and smiled without saying a word...
That's right, Your Majesty, how can these ordinary people decide the outcome of the battle if the saint plans it? So if you have any good things in the future, just hand them over generously...
As long as the king has this idea, even if it is just a seed, to accompany the king out of the palace this time, then the goal will be achieved!
After walking through Qinglong Street, Di Xin was about to visit Xuanwu Street in the slums when he suddenly stopped!
But in the corner, a fortune-telling parlor stood there quietly, attracting all Di Xin's eyes.
I saw two couplets posted on the door curtain of Qi Ming Guan. One said: "Only talk about mysterious things, not ordinary words." The inner post said: "An iron mouth can tell people who are asking about bad luck and good luck; Two strange eyes, good at observing failure and prosperity in the world."
There is also a door couplet affixed to the upper table: "The universe is great in the sleeve; the sun and the moon are long in the pot."
[Fortune teller? These days, calamity is imminent, time and fate are all blocked, can one still predict fate accurately? 】
Of course, what Di Xin didn't know was that despite the long river of time and fate, some special people could receive special blessings from heaven...
For example, Jiang Shang, such as Ji Chang? When calculating some key fates, will Heavenly Way open some permissions? Or deliberately give some guidance?
Bigan is thoughtful, can't he tell his fate accurately? The Grand Master also said this... Maybe they can be more bold in what they do in the future?
"Your Majesty, are you interested in fortune telling?"
Seeing Di Xin looking at the Ming Guan, thoughtfully, Bigan asked.
"I do have some interest..."
Di Xin replied subconsciously: [I don’t know when Jiang Ziya came down from the mountain. You know, the only business he made after coming down from the mountain was the Kaiming Pavilion! He is the person in charge of the Conferred Gods and the future Prime Minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty. I don’t know how he is able to calculate calamities in the original work... A cheat created by Tiandao? 】
A sharp light flashed deep in Bigan's eyes, Jiang Ziya? The person in charge of the gods? Can you count?
"Your Majesty, as far as I know, the Ming Guan in various places are all people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They often deceive the people of their money. Why don't we issue an edict to the big businessmen and ban the Ming Guan?"
"Um...not that it's not that bad."
Di Xin was so shocked by Bi Gan's words that he didn't know why...
【Bi Gan, you are awesome! This is a prehistoric world, and you dare to say that fortune tellers are all bad people? ! If this is really banned, how can Jiang Ziya still enter the court? Without Jiang Ziya, the classic scene of Daji's heart being cut out would be gone! 】
[In the future, Jiang Ziya almost saved your life...Tsk, tsk, does this count as repaying kindness with enmity? 】
Don't you know that Bi Gan's murderous intention towards Jiang Ziya became even stronger after hearing his voice?
It turns out that Jiang Ziya's reputation spread from himself! Good, he deserves to die!
"Your Majesty, Ming Guan..."
"Oh, Uncle Wang," seeing that Bigan still wanted to ban the Ming Guan, Di Xin quickly changed the topic: "It's just a way for some quacks to make a living, so don't be so angry."
"What the king said is wrong! Every bit of it, remember that it is hard-earned. The people's income comes from hard work, and the Ming Guan will deceive them with just a few words..."
"What if they are right? Wouldn't that save lives?"
Di Xin retorted, seeing that Bigan was still talking, he simply pulled him into the Ming Pavilion: "Practice is worse than rumors. Why don't Uncle Wang try it with me..."
With that said, regardless of Bigan's struggle, he directly pulled him into the life hall.
"Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Uncle Wang, just take a look with me..."
After forcibly dragging Bigan through the door, Di Xin saw an old man in his sixties, who was sitting on a couch and telling fortunes to a woodcutter carrying firewood... The woodcutter had a piece of paper in his hand. Di Xin accidentally saw , it says: "Going south, there is an old man in Liuyin. One hundred and twenty coins for green clams, four snacks, and two bowls of wine."
[Why is this plot...so familiar? 】
[Wait a minute, isn’t this the first stop for Jiang Ziya to make a name for himself when he just opened the Life Pavilion? Well, I remember that when I was a child, I was interested in the I Ching Bagua, and even looked up this paragraph...]
[So, this old man is Jiang Ziya? 】
[But this age... isn't he just over sixty? Jiang Ziya obviously only came down the mountain at the age of seventy-two, and Xibohou was not trapped, so the timeline is wrong! 】
【In the end what happened? ! 】
