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Chapter 295: The king adds white (please guarantee the monthly ticket)

Thinking back to the time when a concubine of my father was so favored that she angered the emperor because she didn't say a word right. As a result, she was burned to death in a fire. That day, the emperor stood on the scene and watched with no intention of extinguishing the fire and saving people.

The throne and throne were the most important matters of the Tian family. In order to allow King Yu to successfully take over the throne and there will be less constraints in the future, I don’t know how many powerful people have been wiped out by Jiajing over the years. There are Guo Xun in the distance, and Lu Bing and Yan Song in the nearest.

Your heart is as iron as iron!

After a chill, King Jing's smile condensed, and his breathing gradually became rapid: "Shenxian Hu, I want to ask you to give me a divination."

Hu Dashun: "What does the prince want to ask for and what do you ask?"

King Jing turned his head to look at Hu Dashun, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Good and good."

Hu Dashun pondered for a long time before saying, "The good and bad luck are determined by heaven. The heart of heaven is unpredictable, so we need to open the altar. King Jing has been drunk many times on weekdays. He has seen it many times and learned it. Wu Lun took two steps at once, started to move into the hall quickly, and he completed the altar in just a moment.

King Jing was originally a person without principles. Seeing that Wu Lun was so diligent and obedient, he nodded with satisfaction, and his boredom in his heart slightly calmed down.

How could the prince's expression escape Wu Lun's eyes be so happy.

The next step was naturally to open the altar. Hu Dashun was very famous in the capital. He was the leader of the Taoist sect after Shao Yuanjie and Lan Daoxing. However, the techniques he used were also very ordinary, either to worship God or burn yellow paper. This trick took him a long time to tinker, which made people anxious, and Wu Lun gradually became a little impatient. However, King Jing still stood in the armor with a look of expectation, with a respectful expression.

No matter how ghosts and gods ask the heavens, Confucianism emphasizes the unity of man and nature, and does not care about gods, immortals, ghosts and monsters. Wu Lun was not interested in this set. After only standing for a long time, he felt his legs were a little weak. After all, he had walked such a long way in the snow.

Hu Dashun tinkered for a long time, then calmed down and suddenly took out a strange thing from his sleeve. It looked like a plant species.

Yong said: "A true seed, wonderful taste is round and dharma."

After reading it, I put the seed in a bowl full of hot water.

Wu Lun didn't understand what Hu Dashun was going to do, so he looked closely, but his hair stood up all over his body.

There was an incredible scene in front of me, but as soon as the seed fell into the water, it was immediately cracked by hot water.

Then a bud floated on the water and slowly spread out like a baby's fist.

In a moment, it will be completely opened.

A small and unique white lotus.

"Ah!" Wu Lun screamed in shock.

King Jing was excited and knelt on the cushion with a plop, shouting: "What a magical method!"

Hu Yuanyu glanced at Wu Lun with contempt, reached out and quickly grabbed the lotus into his hand, hid it in his sleeve, and said loudly: "This is the result of this jacket."

This situation was of course a magical skill for the ancients. But if Wu Jie were here, he would definitely laugh out loud. This trick was too... too simple, and he could only coax the ancients. He had long been exposed by scientists on TV when they were faked. It was just using some small props and the same principle as magic.

As long as he thinks, no matter how advanced he is, he can trick it out.

Before King Jing could ask, Wu Lunfu was in his heart and knew that this was his great opportunity. If he grasped it, it would not be difficult to regain the prince's favor, and even more so.

He suddenly knelt in front of King Jing and whispered loudly: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, this is a great sign!"

King Jing was so excited that he was confused by Hu Dashun's move. He was disturbed by Wu Lun and was suddenly annoyed: "Shenxian Hu is doing something, what are you going to interfere?"

Wu Lun's voice was still loud: "King, Hu Shenxian, Wu Lun has read several photos of the photos before, studied the "Book of Changes", and knows some hexagrams. I just saw the methods of this Hu Shenxian, and was excited and forgot about my feelings for a moment. Please forgive me. Let me explain this hexagram. If it is wrong, I will be punished."

King Jing stood up on the cushion in anger and said bluntly: "You said, if you say something is incompatible with Shenxian Hu, you will immediately give it out!"

"Yes." Wu Lun nodded and said, "The prince knelt on the cushion, with the dragon head facing the altar. The white lotus, isn't this the king's white? What else can it be if this is not Da Ji?"

He knelt and walked forward a few steps, moved to the prince, threw himself into the ground, and kowtowed nine times.

This is already a great gift from the minister to the king, and he bows it after three bows.

"You...you bastard, what are you talking nonsense!" King Jing's face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly, lifted his feet and kicked him, hitting Wu Lun's shoulder.

Wu Lun shook his body, but gritted his teeth and stabilized his body.

"Hmph, I still dare to be tough in front of me!" King Jing's feet fell on Wu Lun like raindrops.

But Wu Lun was still motionless.

Maybe I'm tired of playing.

"I'm here, let this villain die here!" King Jing shouted loudly, and Wu Lun actually said such a rebellious statement. How could he get it out?

"Wait, Mr. Wu is right." Hu Dashun suddenly said this.

King Jing was stunned and showed ecstasy: "This is what you said seriously!"

Hu Dashun and his son looked at each other, then nodded affirmatively: "The king has white, and it just corresponds to the word "Emperor", which is a great auspicious thing for the emperor!"

"Haha, haha!" King Jing waved his sleeves vigorously: "This time I came to Beijing, I'm sure I'm right."

Wu Lun felt relieved, he spat a mouthful of blood, and lay softly onto the cold ground.

He walked on the snow for a long time, cold and tired, and was exhausted. He had eaten so much feet just now, and the pain was unbearable.

Hearing Hu Dashun's words, his nervous heart finally came to fruition.

The saying "The King and the White" is like a rebellion, and it is also suspected of instigating King Jing to seize the position of crown prince. If it comes out, it will definitely cause shock in the capital. In order to avoid trouble for himself, if the prince really does not have the will to seize the throne, he will naturally not allow Wu Lun to survive.

This is a bet, I lost my life.

If you win, you will be an irreplaceable confidant around King Jing.

This is a bet that Hu Dashun and his son are King Jing’s people.

Now, all the bets have been won.

If he had achieved his ambition in his youth, Wu Jie, I, Wu Lun, would not let you go.

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