Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 459
Zhao Kun felt very familiar with the words Deducting Tianji.

After pondering for a while, he remembered that there was a guy named Yuan Tiangang in the Tang Dynasty, who seemed to have made a book "Tui Bei Tu", which is said to be able to deduce all major events after 2000.

But now it is the Qin Dynasty.

Could it be that Guiguzi has also mastered this ability?

Or is it that Yuan Tiangang's method of deducing the secrets of heaven was actually passed down by Guiguzi?
Just when Zhao Kun was thinking about it, Wang Xue who was on the side seemed to see his doubts, and asked, "Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't believe it?"

"Believe it or not, let's not talk about it, can you stop calling me His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Zhao Kun always felt a sense of alienation when he was called "His Royal Highness the Prince". If it wasn't for a formal occasion, people had to call him that, and he really didn't like to hear it.

Because when he heard the words 'His Royal Highness', it was as if someone was reminding him of your obligations, your responsibilities, and so on. It gave him a headache just thinking about it.

But Wang Xue was a little embarrassed. The letter left by her father Wang Chan reminded her many times to respect Prince Daqin, so when she first met Zhao Kun, she was always polite.

Now Zhao Kun asked her not to call it that, and for the first time showed a wronged expression on her face; "Then, what is it called His Royal Highness?"

what is it call?Zhao Kun was taken aback by this question, then looked at Jiang Chao, pondered for a long time, then pursed his lips and said, "I think you are about the same age as Jiang Wa'er, so you can call me son in the future!"

"I'm 23 years old this year!" Wang Xue retorted: "You started earlier than me. According to the rules of the school, I should call you senior brother. According to your age, you are not as old as me."

Although Wang Chan reminded her many times to respect the Great Qin Prince, her understanding of the worldly rules was much worse. In front of Zhao Kun, you and I didn't pay attention to her identity and status at all.

Of course, it is also possible that Wang Chan's letter played a certain role here. After all, there is no need to use honorifics for fellow-minded people.

But Zhao Kun heard Wang Xue's words, but felt a kind of unspeakable embarrassment, this Wang Xue was actually older than himself, she really was a childlike giant!
However, how could the majestic Crown Prince of Qin be influenced by a woman? Zhao Kun said without changing his face, "You can call yourself whatever you want, and if you don't, you can go back and forth wherever you want!"

"This"

Wang Xue had no choice but to succumb to Zhao Kun's lustful power in the end, and hesitantly called out, "Master, son."

"Ah."

Zhao Kun responded perfunctorily, then changed the subject and said: "Since you can't solve my doubts for me, then prove your ability. If I remember correctly, senior Guiguzi is also good at deducing secrets, right?"

"Father is good at facial expressions, but not good at deducing secrets, my lord, did you make a mistake?"

Wang Xue seemed a little unaccustomed to the title 'Young Master', but out of good intentions, she corrected Zhao Kun's point of view.

Zhao Kun smiled and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's just to see the good and bad fortune of others, similar to a fortune teller."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Xue casually: "You said you are good at deducing secrets, how about helping me deduce them?"

"Don't blame my son, the little girl can't push it out."

Wang Xue shook her head and said, "My lord's secret is hidden in the mist, my little girl can't see it, and she's not good at physiognomy, so she can't do anything about it."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun felt like he was being tricked, and his face immediately darkened.

However, just as he was about to speak, Wang Xue hurriedly said, "Although the little girl can't deduce the son, she can deduce Commander Jiang!"

"Okay, you push, let me see what you can push?"

Zhao Kun looked at Jiang Chao and nodded.

If Wang Xue said that Jiang Chao's life was not long, he would drive Wang Xue away immediately, and after saving Jiang Chao, he would lead people to kill him on the bank of the Han River, drag that Guiguzi out, hang it on the city gate, and blow it into a jerky.

"My lord, wait a moment." Wang Xue responded to Zhao Kun, taking out a few coins and tortoise shells on her body.

Zhao Kun looked at Wang Xue, and his heart moved slightly. He didn't expect that this method of deducing the secret was similar to the technique of divination.

Looking back on the "Fengshen Yanyi" he watched in his previous life, Zhao Kun vaguely remembered that Ji Chang in it seemed to play this, and he was quite accurate.

Of course, this is all fabricated by the novel, and the author has the final say on whether it is accurate, so the spectators just want to have fun. Zhao Kun is now a spectator, so he didn't stop Wang Xue.

After Wang Xue's standard procedure was completed, six copper coins of unknown age were scattered all over the place.

Zhao Kun and Jiang Chao looked curiously at Wang Xue reaching out to fiddle with the coins, looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, Wang Xue stopped what she was doing, and said to Zhao Kun, "Master, Commander Jiang has had a lot of troubles since he was a child. Fortunately, he met you, and he was able to save himself from danger."

"But." Zhao Kun added two words without thinking.

He knew that this kind of Taoism's stink problem is to play tricks first, and then change the subject.

Sure enough, Wang Xue was not at all surprised when she heard what Zhao Kun said, and continued, "But if you want to make a name for Commander Jiang, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult."

"No matter how difficult the difficulty is, I can settle it." Zhao Kun glanced at Jiang Chao and said with a flat expression; "If you can only say specious things, then I advise you to go back quickly and wait for your father to come back. He came to see me!"

"My lord, don't underestimate Wang Xue, just hang it up and look at it. Right now, there is one thing that makes you a little embarrassed. I wonder if Wang Xue is right?"

"I do not understand what you are saying."

Zhao Kun still had a calm expression.

He wouldn't give Wang Xue a chance to speculate on him at all, but Wang Xue exposed him with one word: "My lord should be trying to save the person who gave you the token!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun's complexion changed, he restrained his indifferent expression, and looked at Wang Xue seriously. After a long while, he asked in a deep voice: "You calculated this just now, or someone told you in advance. No matter where you got it from, I hope you don’t mistake yourself!”

Before returning to Xianyang, Zhao Kun did consider saving the emperor's uncle, but in successive lottery draws, no suitable pill was drawn.

It made him uneasy about saving Yingzheng and Jiang Chao.

But Zhao Kun never told anyone about these things. How did Wang Xue, who came suddenly, know about it?
"My lord, why don't we write our respective rescue methods in our hands and verify it?" Just as Zhao Kun was pondering, Wang Xue suddenly said.

The way to rescue?

This girl actually has one too?
Zhao Kun was surprised, and was suddenly aroused by Wang Xue's curiosity.

There is a plot in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". If two people have thoughts on the same thing, they will write their thoughts on the palms of their hands, and then make them public in public to show that they have a good understanding.

At this time, Zhao Kun also wanted to try to see if the daughter of Guiguzi in front of him could have a tacit understanding with him.

Jiang Chao and Zhao Kun looked at each other, and quickly brought pen and ink. Zhao Kun made a gesture of please to Wang Xue, then picked up a pen, turned around and wrote two words in his hand, and gently held it. He said to Wang Xue again, "It's your turn."

"If I'm not wrong, the young master should have written the pill, right?" Wang Xue didn't take the pen on the table, but just said what she wanted to write.

After all, the girl's slender hands are so ugly when they are stained with ink.

And Zhao Kun's originally smiling face gradually froze, and he frowned and said, "Could it be that you can read minds?"

While speaking, he slowly spread his hands, and two clear words of 'elixir' were displayed on his hands.

When Wang Xue saw the writing in Zhao Kun's hand, she said calmly, "Why, my lord, I still don't understand that my daughter is good at deducing secrets. Secrets pay attention to the overall situation, and it's not the same thing as pushing fate."

"The person who gave you the token is related to the overall situation, and it is only a small part. You can guess your thoughts without much deduction."

Zhao Kun flipped over a piece of silver, and said with a pursed mouth: "No matter what, it's a trick to deceive people anyway. However, you should have been deceived by your father. I don't need you here. You should go back and wait for your father to come back. Let him find me!"

It is enough for Daqin to talk about it alone, and he does not need other prophets, so after Zhao Kun was guessed by Wang Xue, he did not feel any joy, but became more vigilant and wanted to send her away.

However, Zhao Kun miscalculated the big sister's persistence.

Just after he issued the order to chase away the guests, the eldest sister said again: "In addition to deducing the secrets of heaven, I can also play Qimen Dunjia!"

"So what, the more you want to get close to me, the more I feel that your motives are impure. You'd better leave quickly, or I will let Jiang Wa'er tie you up and torture you!" Zhao Kun slowly lost his patience.

In the final analysis, he is afraid. He doesn't need someone who can understand himself and see himself by his side. Although he really lacks someone who understands him, it doesn't mean that he will let someone who understands himself better than himself people exist.

Especially since this guy was related to the mysterious Guiguzi, it was even more difficult for Zhao Kun to accept, because he didn't want Daqin, whom he managed to raise up, to become someone else's land of ambition.

"But."

Wang Xue tried to persuade Zhao Kun again, but Jiang Chao didn't give her a chance. He directly blocked her with his hand and said "please".

The tacit understanding between Zhao Kun and Jiang Chao has long been needless to say, it is just a look, so that the other party can know what they think.

After sending Wang Xue away, Zhao Kun took a deep breath and continued to watch the second half of the game.

After the match was over, he explained a few words to Jiang Chao who came back, and then took Wang Ya and Tao Hua out of Nei Shiteng's training ground.

However, as soon as the few of them returned to Prince Qin's Mansion, the entire mansion was covered by thick fog.

"What's going on? Why is there such a heavy fog in the afternoon? The temperature hasn't changed. Where did the fog come from!"

Zhao Kun pulled Wang Ya and looked back at Jiang Chao beside him.

Jiang Chao frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Could it be that Wang Xue made it?"

"Wang Xue? Can she control the weather?" Zhao Kun was taken aback.

Jiang Chao pondered and said: "I have encountered a similar situation on the bank of the Han River before. It was in a bamboo forest, and it didn't seem to be fog."

"I studied the dense fog when I was in the mountains. As far as I know, the dense fog is all clusters. It's not like this, covering the entire Qin Palace, and the visibility is the same."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun was thoughtful. Just as he was about to inquire about Jiang Chao and Wang Xue's whereabouts, a voice suddenly sounded outside the mansion gate; "Master, are you inside?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Kun frowned, thought for a while, and replied, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"There's a little girl outside, let me send you a message."

"Already 23, still a little girl?"

The corner of Zhao Kun's mouth twitched, and he asked coldly, "What message did she ask you to pass?"

"She said, if you regret it, go out and meet her!"

It really is that Wang Xue, what exactly does she want to do?Could it be that I have fallen in love with Lao Tzu, and made such a big commotion, I really think I am Zhuge Liang!Zhao Kun was speechless, but with curiosity, he lowered his head and said to Wang Ya: "Yamei, I'm going out for a while, you stand here and don't move, hold on to the peach blossoms."

When Wang Ya heard that the other party was a woman, her little hands subconsciously grabbed Zhao Kun, shook her head, and expressed her disapproval.

Zhao Kun had no choice but to turn his head to look at Jiang Chao: "Why don't you go out and have a look?"

"She asked Young Master to go out, but not me." Jiang Chao directly refused.

Zhao Kun said angrily: "You didn't bring her back, so you have the nerve to say it!"

"Young Master asked me to bring someone back."

"I"

I asked you to bring Wang Chan back, but not his daughter!

Zhao Kun raised his hand to his forehead, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. After looking at Wang Ya, he said softly, "Don't worry, sister Ya, she's already 23. We won't compare with an old woman who can't get married."

Wang Ya's small mouth was slightly opened, full of surprise, her peach blossom heart was blunt, and she sighed: "I'm 23 and still can't get married!"

"Ha ha."

Zhao Kun smiled noncommittally.

Wang Ya was instantly relieved, and lightly released Zhao Kun's hand, letting her go out to meet Wang Xue.

As soon as I went out, the thick fog that was blocking the front suddenly disappeared, replaced by a blue sky and pedestrians on the street watching the excitement.

After all, Prince Qin's Mansion is located in a bustling neighborhood, and the entire mansion is shrouded in mist, which is a rare spectacle.

If it is placed in later generations, someone must call 119 to report that there is a fire here.

"Miss Wang, this is the imperial capital, not the countryside. What do you want to make such a fuss about?"

The first time he saw Wang Xue, Zhao Kun rushed forward to question her.

Wang Xue snorted, pouted her neck and said, "Who told you not to believe me, do you believe me now?"

"I believe you ghost, hurry up and disperse the thick fog, or don't worry about me being rude!"

Zhao Kun gave Wang Xue a white look, then pointed to the mansion behind him, grabbed her and walked into the mansion.

"Oh, what are you doing, don't drag me!"

Grabbed suddenly by Zhao Kun, Wang Xue staggered and walked a few steps, struggling to get out of his hand with a blushing face.

"It's okay if you don't delay, hurry up and clear the fog, or you will look good!"

"What's so bad about this fog? It can prevent people from prying into the secrets of the mansion, saving you from setting up secret sentries around."

"You really made this fog! You admitted it yourself!" Zhao Kun glared.

Wang Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "I never said I didn't do it!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Kun snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Miss Wang, don't you like me? You pester me so shamelessly!"

"That's right, I'm a 23-year-old woman who hasn't married yet. I like a young man like you. Is there any problem?"

"are you crazy!"

"What's wrong with liking you, but you are not allowed to marry me, and you are not allowed to raise me, are you sick?" Wang Xue said with a smile.

Zhao Kun: "."

Zhao Kun: "Stop talking nonsense, clear the fog quickly, or I will let Jiang Wa'er arrest you and beat you every day!"

He was confused by Guiguzi's daughter, so he could only change the subject.

There is no way, this Qin Palace is too eye-catching, it will be fine for a while, and after a long time, the newspaper headlines the next day, probably fall on it. He doesn't want to be called by Ying Zheng and Fu Su just after two days of cleaning to the palace,

And, then again, the daughter of Guiguzi is really good. Although I don't know how the fog was created, it might be useful in the future.

After sending Wang Xue to solve the fog, Zhao Kun sat in front of the mansion again, thinking about the next plan.

(End of this chapter)