After resigning, I switched to fortune-telling

Chapter 48

Most of Song Xuan's voice was on the tip of his tongue, Xie Tangru listened carefully for a while before he could understand what he said, and he couldn't help showing a puzzled look.

Xie Shizi thought for a while: "Then he really has his own heart?...It's pretty good."

Speaking of the latter sentence, Xie Tangru's voice was much softer, causing Wei Guogong, who had been pretending to be a sculpture with his eyes closed, to look at him.

good what good?

For Xie Tangru, it was really good.He thought quietly, if Shang Qingyao already had a heart, it meant that the inexplicable relationship between him and Shang Qingyao in the dream would not happen in reality.

However, Xie Tangru couldn't help but wonder what kind of person Shang Qingyao was looking for?It must be not bad to get by - at least there should be something that these famous girls in Beijing can't match.If it was too mediocre, he might doubt Shang Qingyao's vision.

There was still a wave of turbulence in the calm mood, so fast that there was no chance of being noticed by the person involved, only curiosity was covered up by understatement.

Duke Wei glanced at his unlucky son, then at Mr. Song, who was so drunk, he sat for a while with an unpredictable expression, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and walked away briskly with his own collection of wine.

He was afraid that if he continued to listen, he would hear something that would make his heart stop.Wei Guogong is dedicated to seeking immortals, so he shouldn't live a few more years!

Xie Tangru was still waiting for Song Xuan to continue, but it was probably because of drinking too much, Mr. Song's mind was completely broken, and for the first time, he fell asleep on the table.

"..." There is no way to ask.

Xie Tang's eyes drooped, his long and dense eyelashes drooped slowly, and then he casually smiled.

He made a gesture, and immediately a maid came out from behind the curtain, without saying a word, helped the drunk Song Xuan out of the door, and sent him to the next room for a nap.

Jianshuang also lifted the curtain and came out, her expression was still a bit worried, and she was blunt about her doubts: "My lord, the wine served today is not strong wine, Song Xuan..."

The last half of the sentence was interrupted by Xie Tangru raising his hand, "Of course he wouldn't be so wary, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit in this position. After a while, you will do as usual, and you shouldn't ask him to put away the things he sees."

Jianshuang pursed her lower lip, Xie Tangru's words just confirmed her guess that Song Xuan was just pretending to be drunk, she couldn't help but said: "After he sees what he wants to see today, he should leave, right?"

……

The maid squeezed the quilt, tiptoed out, and closed the door, leaving the quiet room and the dim sky divided into strands of grid.

Song Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, got off the bed briskly and slipped out through the crack of the door.

Although he is not good at drinking, after all, he has been in the rough Northland for several years, and one or two glasses of wine will not bring him down.But Xie Tangru and Wei Guogong's methods of persuading him to drink were superb, even though Song Xuan deliberately refused, he still drank a lot of cold wine, and he was dizzy for a while, fortunately, it didn't completely affect his thinking.

Song Xuan went straight to Xie Tangru's study.

……

"There is nothing suspicious in Duke Wei's mansion." Song Xuan reported back to Shang Qingyao, "However, I secretly think that the son of Duke Wei is not an ordinary person. Your Majesty still needs to be careful about this person."

"He really hides it deeply." Shang Qingyao said with an inconspicuous smile, as if he didn't take Song Xuan's words very seriously, "It's hard to pretend for him for so many years."

... No, that might just be his nature.Song Xuan opened his eyes, thinking inwardly with a blank face.He was silent for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty, people who hide their strengths and bide their time usually have big schemes, and Xie Shizi is not something in the pond."

"I know." Shang Qingyao closed the memorial in his hand, half of his smooth and tough jaw was hidden in the shadow of the sky, and his expression was unfathomable.

Song Xuan didn't understand for a while, what did he mean by "know"?But he was vaguely worried that His Majesty's attention to Duke Wei's son was really extraordinary.

——has gone beyond ordinary appreciation.

He was not so sure about Shang Qingyao's mind. The lord Song Xuan followed was well-mannered, tolerant and compassionate, but at the same time had the cruelty and iron blood of an emperor.

The attitude expressed by the emperor is clear enough.

No comment.

Song Xuan knew in his heart that his investigation should stop here.

This makes everyone happy.

...Perhaps in the future, he should be more cautious and cautious towards Xie Tangru.

Song Xuan walked out of the main hall, looked at the tall and light cloud shadows in the sky, rubbed his brows helplessly, then sighed suddenly and shook his head and walked down the stairs.

Xie Tangru didn't know that someone had already solved a problem for him. After spending two days in the mansion, he finally remembered that he was still halfway from the one thousand that Zhang Xianshi asked for.

It can be seen from this that becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao is really not an easy task.

But, Xie Tangru stroked his chin and thought about it. It's not good to wait for customers to come to your door. You still have to take the initiative to solicit business.

For example, to make a divination for the deposed prince.

The deposed prince's expression was much better than that of Xie Tangru when he first saw him, his brows were full of joy, as if he was experiencing something good.

Jianshuang spends some money to buy off the little eunuch next to the waste prince, and finds out that something good has happened to the waste prince recently.The girl Qingyue who had been sternly rejecting the deposed prince finally showed signs of letting go, but she didn't want to be a concubine for others. If she got married, she had to be the only wife.

The waste prince also agreed.Anyway, his father is dead, no one in his family can control him anymore, he can marry whoever he wants.

The deposed prince did not shy away from this matter, and happily shared with Xie Tangru about the marriage, and invited Xie Tangru to have a glass of wedding wine.

"His Royal Highness and Miss Qing have a very strong relationship, which is really enviable." Shizi Xie said while holding his hands.

"Yes." The deposed prince subconsciously glanced at the screen. On the screen painted with the landscape of the four seasons, a slim figure was faintly reflected. Occasionally, a subtle ringing sound could be heard - it must have been made by the girl Qingyue. movement.In such a voice, the waste prince's eyes softened, "I wish to win the hearts of the people. I just want to be a commoner couple with Ah Yue, and I will be satisfied for the rest of my life."

Compared with what Shen Yu described, this is a completely different version.

Xie Tangru found Shen Yu's Spring and Autumn writing style a little funny.

"Your Highness is broad-minded." Hearing this, Xie Tangru understood that there was no need for them to continue talking. Perhaps the person who secretly supported the deposed prince had never thought that the deposed prince himself was such a guy with no ambitions.But out of good intentions, Xie Tangru still reminded: "However, watch your Highness's face, and you must pay attention to guarding against villains recently."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about the other party's reaction, and stepped out of the mansion door waving his folding fan.

Qingyue came out from behind the screen, bit her lips lightly, the waste prince held her hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, since you are going to marry me, I will protect you well. No matter what happens, I will protect you Hello."

She lowered her eyes in a complicated mood, focused on her clasped hands, avoided the deposed prince's eager gaze, and gave a barely perceptible "hmm".

.........

As soon as Xie Tangru walked out of the abandoned prince's mansion, he saw a low-key double-wheeled carriage parked steadily at the door.

A man with a fair and feminine face, dressed in a long gown, rushed forward to greet him. Xie Tangru still remembered his face, the eunuch who served by Shang Qingyao's side.

"My lord, my master is waiting for you in the carriage!" the eunuch bent over, his tone extremely flattering.

Xie Tangru frowned.

The author has something to say: I supplemented the material yesterday, I didn't have time to update it, sorry.