Ci Jinzhi

  Xin You looked at Dai Ze with a solemn expression, secretly feeling sorry.

   In recent days, the son of Uncle Guchang has not encountered any bad luck.

   But looking at the fanatical eyes of the other party is enough.

   "I can only 'see', not stargazing and divination."

   "Look, look, look whatever you want." Daize said, bringing a face closer.

  Xin You silently distanced herself from her.

   "From Mr. Dai's point of view, your recent unhappiness is due to exposure to the air from the south."

   "Aura from the south?" Dai Ze was at a loss.

  Xin You took a deep look at him, and finally said what he really wanted to say after fooling him for so long: "To be honest, is there someone who travels south in Mr. Dai's house during spring and summer?"

   "People traveling south?" Dai Ze thought for a while, then shook his head, "I didn't notice."

   "Then there is no way. If you want to resolve Mr. Dai's troubles, you must start from the source and find the person who traveled south."

   "Just find out who has been to the south?"

  Xin You nodded.

  Dai Ze heaved a sigh of relief: "It's easy to handle, I'll ask when I get back."

   "This is not okay."

   "Why not?"

   "A person's qi is affected by his emotions, and it can change at any time. If Mr. Dai makes a big fanfare and lets that person know that you have been affected by him when you are not going well recently, that person's fear will affect the breath, and it will be difficult to prescribe the right medicine."

   "Then what should we do?" Daize was anxious.

   "Mr. Dai is a person with profound blessings. Although his fortune has been affected by the aura of going south recently, there will be no serious problems for the time being. You can check quietly. It doesn't matter if it takes some time. The key is not to alarm people."

  Xin You didn't want to pretend to be a magic stick, but he wanted to further confirm the connection between Guchangbo's mansion and his mother's accident, so he could only take a sideways approach.

  Dai Ze came to the bookstore for the first time, and she could tell that this man was not very clever, and she might gain unexpected gains from him.

  Daize responded immediately, looking quite eager to try: "I must find this **** who made me unlucky."

  The twenty big boards hurt him to death!

   "Miss Kou still has the ability, and Daoist Qingfeng can only fool around."

  Xin You was silent, and explained to the Qingfeng Taoist who had never met before: "Qingfeng Taoist has a great reputation, and there must be something extraordinary."

   "Heh." Dai Ze looked disapproving, "It's the people who coax my mother, they are far worse than Miss Kou."

  Xin You sounded a little dangerous, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Dai, don't go around preaching that I can read faces."

   "What's wrong?" Daize was puzzled.

  Just like Daoist Qingfeng, it costs a lot of money to calculate a divination. Why is Miss Kou's ability not known to others?

  By the way, no money has been given yet.

   "Miss Kou, how much do you pay for my photoshoot?"

  Xin You shook her lips: "No need."

   "How can this work, there is no one who doesn't charge money." Dai Ze looked determined to accept it.

  Xin You patted the center of his eyebrows: "Because I'm not a fortune teller. It's also a coincidence that I read Mr. Dai's face today."

  Dai Ze clapped his palms: "I understand, Miss Kou pays attention to fate when she looks good to others."

  This is how people with great power are.

  Xin You choked, nodded: "That's right."

  Dai Ze is not sticky, put down the teacup and stood up: "Then I'm going back."

   "I will give you Mr. Dai."

   "No, no need." Originally Dai Ze had some interest in Xin You, but in fact he still had a superior mentality. Now this kind of good impression is gone all of a sudden, and only curiosity and respect for the superior is left.

   Dai Ze strode out of the reception room, and saw He Qingxiao walking in from the door of the bookstore.

"It's you?"

  He Qingxiao looked past Dai Ze and landed on the door of the reception room. Seeing Xin You walking out with a calm expression, he looked away.

  Dai Ze hated He Qingxiao ever since he hit the board that day, and when he saw him, he immediately became furious.

   "He, what are you doing here?"

  He Qingxiao's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Dai Ze with a hostile face: "Is Prince Dai talking to this Marquis?"

Dai Ze didn't expect the other party to be so rude, and became more and more annoyed: "You think you are a marquis? Heh, what's so arrogant, who doesn't know how you came to be the Marquis, thinking that you can be with following today Can you compare the meritorious ministers who have conquered the world?"

  Dai Ze's opinion is actually the opinion of many people in Beijing.

  The Marquis title of Marquis of Changle is only given in consideration of the brotherhood in the past. It may not even have any real affection, but it is for people to see.

   Just such a person deserves to yell at him?

  Daize estimated the strength of the two sides. He has two kung fu boys on his side, but the other side also has two subordinates. It really doesn't have an advantage in the fight, so he can only settle the score another day.

"Step aside!"

   Daize's outstretched hand was pinched by another hand.

  That hand was slender and powerful, and Dai Ze immediately felt the pain: "Let go of me! He Qingxiao, you are so bold!"

  The two servants shouldered the responsibility of protecting Daize's safety, and immediately gathered around and drew out their sabers: "Let go of our prince!"

  Jin Linwei drew out his waist knife and blocked it in front of He Qingxiao.

   For a moment, swords were on the verge of breaking out in the bookstore, and the guests who stepped into the bookstore turned and ran away in fright.

  Xin You came over.

   "Master He."

  He Qingxiao looked at her and smiled apologetically: "I disturbed Miss Kou. Take it away!"

  Two Jinlin Guards immediately pressed Daize, one left and one right.

  Daize was stunned: "Take what? Who?"

   Discovering that the two Jinlin guards were dragging him out, Dai Ze reacted belatedly: "He Qingxiao, how dare you arrest me? Do you know who I am?"

  A crack appeared on He Qingxiao's cold face: "I should know. After all, it was my order that Dai Shizi took off his pants and beat him with a board in front of Guchangbo's mansion that day."

  The two young servants who wanted to save Shizi heard this, they all slowed down in embarrassment.

   "Then why did you arrest me?"

  He Qingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dai Shizi may have forgotten that besides being Marquis of Changle, I am also the envoy of Jinlinwei Township."

   "So what? I didn't do anything wrong!"

   "Oh, Dai Shizi was galloping on the street just now and bumped into me."

   "You're avenging your own personal revenge!" Dai Ze's eyes were red with anger, wishing he could rush over and chop up that indifferent face.

   He has always acted recklessly based on his status, but today it is the other way around!

  He Qingxiao calmly asked: "What personal enmity do I have with Mr. Dai?"

  For Daize, the enmity formed by hitting the board that day was serious, but this cannot be said.

   "You just said it yourself, because if I touch you, I will be arrested to Jinlinwei! You obviously have nothing to do, what is it if it is not public revenge?"

   "Oh, although I'm fine, but important physical evidence related to a case has been damaged, Mr. Dai needs to follow me back to the Yamen to make it clear."

   "You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense! Framed!" Unable to withstand the force of being dragged away by Jin Linwei, Dai Ze saw Xin You in anger, and blurted out, "Miss Kou, this is different from what you said!"

   Didn't it mean that he won't be unlucky for the time being?

   It's shocking that there are so many book friends who wake up at 6 o'clock!