After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 22 The National Teacher
Song Ran also walked out with a low eyebrow.

Quickly searched the memory of this national teacher in my heart.

The national teachers of Fanyun Kingdom have been hereditary from thousands of families throughout the ages.

The Qian family can detect the secrets, welcome good luck and avoid disaster, and are deeply respected by the people of Fanyun Kingdom.

The current national teacher is also the current Patriarch of the Qian Family, Qian Ziyun.

He is only in his twenties this year, he has inherited the abilities of his father, who was the previous national teacher, and he is extremely handsome, attracting the hearts of women in Fanyun Kingdom.

If the tyrant is the evil god that everyone fears in the entire Fanyun Kingdom, then Qian Ziyun is the banishment that everyone respects and loves.

Piansheng is such a world of difference between two people, but they have a good relationship.

The national teachers of all dynasties have a tradition of not interfering in major affairs of the government. They will only be born in the special situation of abnormal astrology in Fanyun Kingdom.

But this habit changed after Qian Ziyun became a national teacher.

He moved Qian's family from the mountains to the capital, and also entered the court as an official, went to the court with the officials, admonished, and handled state affairs for the emperor.

He was not in the capital for the past few days, precisely because a group of refugees appeared in the suburbs. Those refugees were vicious, robbing ordinary people of food, and even eating human flesh. He heard that these refugees came from Mingzhou, so he went to investigate on behalf of the tyrant.

I heard that this Qian Ziyun can also judge people's fate, so I don't know if he will see her situation.

Thinking of this, Song Ran frowned slightly, and was about to back out from the side.

But at this moment, Ouyang Li's voice came over.

"My lord, you don't know yet. During the few days you left the capital, a young eunuch came to the Chengyang Palace, who can detoxify the emperor!"

"Oh? There is such a thing? The emperor has a toxic attack?"

A sound like spring water from a mountain came from far and near.

Song Ran looked slightly at the door, only to see a figure in white clothes approaching slowly.

The other party has white hair, handsome appearance, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the aura emanating from his body makes people feel no sense of blasphemy.

"That's it... is it considered a banishment?"

Song Ran looked at the other person's face, feeling a little lost in his eyes.

The rumors of the world are indeed somewhat credible, and the appearance of this Qian Ziyun is indeed eager.

But it would be a bit exaggerated to say that he is the most beautiful man in Fanyun Kingdom and that he is still like a banished immortal.

After all, after living for thousands of years, what kind of man has she never seen?

Especially those immortals, all of them have good looks...

If there is any mortal whose appearance can be compared with those of the immortals...

Suddenly, the startling glimpse of last night quickly appeared in Song Ran's mind.

Although I only saw the profile of the tyrant, the appearance of a lonely and independent young tyrant came to mind.

She always had the feeling that if she saw the complete appearance of the tyrant, she would definitely be amazed.

Wait, why is she thinking this?

Realizing that he was thinking too much, Song Ran frowned severely again.

When Qian Ziyun looked over, he happened to see the impatience in Song Ran's eyebrows.

Is it his delusion?

Why did he feel that this little eunuch seemed to despise his skin.

Interest flashed in Qian Ziyun's eyes.

What an interesting little eunuch.

Qian Ziyun walked up to Si Xie.

"Your Majesty, show me your hand."

Now that they were all seen, Song Ran knew that she couldn't leave, so she stood where she was.

Just in this position, you can hear what Qian Ziyun said to the tyrant.

She raised her eyebrows and eyes, this Master of the State Teacher is probably trying to feel the pulse of the tyrant, right?

He also has medical skills?
And the tyrant spread his hands out.

Seeing this scene, Song Ran gritted her teeth.

The relationship between the tyrant and the national teacher is really good.

Only a humble little eunuch like her will be tortured by the tyrant.

"The lifeline is okay, it hasn't been broken, which proves that there is still life." Qian Ziyun stared at Si Xie's palm and said softly.

Song Ran: "..."

Co-authoring this is looking at the lifeline.

She thought there was another quack doctor.

"So, the emperor's poison can indeed be cured. Master Guoshi, why don't you show Little Eunuch Song his fate?"

Ouyang Li stared at Song Ran and Qian Ziyun closely, and then said with great interest.

He really wanted to know the details of this little eunuch.

"Little Eunuch Song?"

Qian Ziyun closed his fan, and then looked at Song Ran with a smile, "In that case, can little Eunuch Song tell my teacher, your birth date."

Song Ran's complexion was not good.

This Ouyang Li actually pushed her out.

However, even though she is an immortal, she still doesn't believe in the "National Teacher" in the world. They should be some magic sticks.

After thinking about it, Song Ran lowered her head and calmly told her real birth date.

Hearing Song Ran's birthday horoscope, Qian Ziyun's expression hesitated for a moment.

But he quickly regained his composure, and there was no problem on his face.

"Master, how is it?"

Ouyang Li hurried over at this time and asked Qian Ziyun curiously.

"Little Eunuch Song's life is not going well, and there are some bumps, but if you survive, you will see the moonlight."

Qian Ziyun said in a gentle tone.

Song Ran: "..." Oh, it really is a magic stick. This fairy has a smooth life and has been safe in the sky for thousands of years. Where did the ups and downs come from?
but……

She has been really unlucky recently.

"That's enough, little Song Zi, step back." At this moment, Si Xie finally spoke impatiently.

"The slave obeys!"

Song Ran seemed to have received some kind of amnesty, with a happy expression on his face, brisk steps, and left quickly.

When Song Ran's figure disappeared, Qian Ziyun's gentle face disappeared instantly, and there was a trace of solemnity between his brows and eyes.

"Is there something wrong?"

Si Xie raised his eyes indifferently, his eyes staring at Qian Ziyun.

Since there were no outsiders there, Qian Ziyun didn't need to abide by any rules.

He turned around and sat down on the chair, recalling the scene when he heard Song Ran's birth date just now, he raised his head and looked at Si Xie seriously.

"Ah Xie, that little eunuch's birth date is very weird, I can't see his fate, just like yours..."

In fact, what Qian Ziyun said just now is that he can see Si Xie's lifeline to know that he still has a fate, it is all false.

Every time he wanted to spy on Si Xie's secrets, he could only see a layer of mist.

Over the years, he has seen this kind of situation with Si Xie, and there is no one else.

But Song Ran unexpectedly became the second exception.

Hearing Qian Ziyun's words, Si Xie's black eyes flashed a bit dark.

"So, that little eunuch is quite special, could it be the ghost sent by the Ning family?"

Ouyang Li remained vigilant.

"Didn't it mean that he can cure Ah Xie? Just wait and see, Ah Xie's poison can no longer be delayed."

Qian Ziyun shook his head, he was relatively calm.

Now, nothing is more important than detoxifying Ah Xie.

(End of this chapter)