Chapter 292, Destiny

Seeing Qi Yao's expression, Doctor Yuan said in astonishment, "Could it be that you want to..."

Qi Yao hooked his lips and smiled lightly, a radiant light flickered in his eyes, which set off his stunning face, making him more and more charming.

"Counting the days, the child hasn't been born yet."

"Are you crazy?" Doctor Yuan stared wide-eyed, "You have to wait until the concubine gives birth and go to the early Ming Dynasty, no, you are going to Qin State? You are going to die!"

Qi Yao pursed his lips tightly, "There is still plenty of time. Ji Wuyou has already gone to the early Ming Dynasty, and he should be alone next time. If such a good opportunity is not wiped out in one fell swoop, one's heart will not be at ease."

Doctor Yuan was still at a loss.

"If this tumor is not eradicated, it will always be a disaster. I came here today to let you enter the palace.

The gang of imperial physicians in the palace are no match for Yuan physicians. "

Qi Yao's words were a bit bragging, Doctor Yuan was flattered and nodded.

"Succeed, I will enter the palace in three months. Master has already mentioned that the world will always be united for a long time. Eastern Chu and the early Ming Dynasty, there is always one side that dominates. I have been watching the sky at night for the past few months, and I still can't figure out the emperor. An evil star will appear next to the star."

Doctor Yuan calmed down, and said slowly, "A few days ago, Emperor Qin's star had already fallen, and Ye Xiaohan's star suddenly lit up, looking very imposing.
In fact, it is not, and then there is..."

Doctor Yuan paused again, took a long, deep breath, and looked at Qi Yao.

"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it." Qi Yao said.

"The master once said that in this life, my divination skills are no more than nine, otherwise catastrophe will come, and today coincides with nine, so just listen to it, Your Highness, and the rest
The old man can't help much. "

Qi Yao nodded.

Yuan doctor looked serious, and looked up at the sky not far away, "At the beginning, the old monk Jingmin said that Eastern Chu would be in great chaos, the fate of Eastern Chu would not last long, the country's veins would be cut off, and there would be no more Dongchu. Chu."

"What then?"

"Later, because of one person, the fate of the entire Eastern Chu was changed in the dark. Three or five generations of emperors and empresses were exhausted. The destiny cannot be violated. How can people resist the will of heaven? Everything is in vain. The restoration of the Qin Dynasty must be a destiny , As for the early Ming Dynasty, it is no different from Eastern Chu, sooner or later it will be someone else's world."

Yuan doctor sighed, "Before His Royal Highness was born, the emperor went to Jingmin to preside over it. The emperor is too obsessed. One daughter and one grandson, if there is no child within two generations, Eastern Chu will perish. The princess gave birth to a son. The emperor is overjoyed, but the princess Unable to suppress the Son of Heaven, he can only retreat and fall, in exchange for His Highness today."

Qi Yao listened and frowned tightly, "What should I do?"

"Do you remember that two years ago, the old man did the divination for His Highness?"

Doctor Yuan looked at Qi Yao, and Qi Yao pursed his lips tightly, "There must be a catastrophe for Gu and the princess?"

Doctor Yuan nodded, "Your Highness should not have a Crown Princess, and the Crown Princess also has no Highness. One person forcibly changed the fate, resulting in today's situation. There are good and bad, but one of you two will be the other party." hurt."

"Furthermore, a mother is more expensive than a child, and the Crown Princess has a noble status, in fact, she is no different from Princess Qingyang."

"What does this mean?" Qi Yao stared coldly, exuding a hostility all over his body.

Physician Yuan sighed, "The Crown Princess can't suppress the Son of Heaven. Mrs. Ling San should know about this matter. At the beginning, Jing Min also gave orders to the Crown Princess, but she was destined to have a son, but she didn't live long. Now that she has changed her mind, the Crown Princess can't suppress it." gone."

Qi Yao bit her lips tightly, and stared at Doctor Yuan, "Nonsense! The princess will be the mother of a country in the future, how can she not be able to suppress the future emperor? Just look at it, it should be that the mother is the mother!"

"What Your Highness said is that these two people cannot coexist. A child is more precious according to his mother or a mother is more precious than his son. You can only choose one of the two. God's will cannot be violated."

Doctor Yuan said with a serious face, "The star in Dongchu has gradually dimmed, indicating that the emperor's health is about to die, and that evil star is just the little evil star beside His Highness, who has not yet been born. The meaning is self-evident."

Qi Yao fell into deep thought, his heart was full of shock, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water all of a sudden,
I keep repeating what Yuan doctor said in my mind, they cannot coexist.

"Then... what should I do? Is there a way to crack it?" Qi Yao asked.

Physician Yuan shook his head, "There is no divination after nine, Your Highness, if you want to know, you might as well ask the old monk Jing Jing, he has a deep knowledge, maybe he will have a way to solve it, but your Highness, don't hold out too much hope, no one can participate." Breaking the sky."

"I don't believe in Gu, no matter what life is, no matter how big or small, Gu must keep it, and nothing will happen."

Qi Yao couldn't hide the fierce look all over his body. He turned around and went down the mountain.
Arrogant, seems to have an aura, like a black dragon, can break through the sky, with an unconcealed domineering aura.

Doctor Yuan rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was wrong, Qi Yao's whole body was surrounded by more than a layer of aura, but, for a while, Doctor Yuan still couldn't comprehend it.

But in this world, every cause has an effect, if the cause can be resolved, the effect may not exist.

Doctor Yuan sighed deeply and shook his head, feeling deeply helpless.

An hour later, Qi Yao frantically rushed to the Jokhang Temple on his horse, and arrived at the foot of the mountain before sunset.

Leading the people all the way up the mountain, Wei Ran followed behind Qi Yao, somewhat puzzled, how did His Highness become like this when he came out.

That anger gushed out irresistibly, making it impossible for people to get close.

"Too... Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Seeing Qi Yao's anger all over his body, the little monk shivered and knelt down on the ground.

Qi Yao's tall and straight figure was like a strong bamboo, with momentum like a rainbow, he passed the little monk and came to the main hall unimpeded.

"Your Highness, please stay." A monk stopped Qi Yao's way.

Qi Yao raised his eyebrows, "Where is the Jingmin host?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, the host is still practicing in seclusion, so don't disturb him for now."

Before the monk finished speaking, Qi Yao's eyes darkened, "When will you leave the customs?"

"After 49 days."

Hearing this, Qi Yao didn't have that much patience at all, so he just rushed in.

"Your Highness, the master has something to say, your Highness can't."

The monk stopped Qi Yao desperately, and took out a letter from his arms, which was sealed and had not been opened.

Qi Yao tightened his eyes, took it with one hand, took it apart directly, glanced at it hastily, and became even more hostile.

"Nonsense!" Qi Yao wanted to curse angrily, but the temper that had been suppressed a lot suddenly burst out.

"Your Highness..." The monk lowered his head, "Master said that there is a definite plan in the dark, and you must not force it. It will only increase the trouble and the consequences will be disastrous."

The anger that Qi Yao hid in his heart erupted directly, and he slapped the monk with his palm.

"Presumptuous! Stop talking nonsense here, let Jing Min come out to see me!"

The monk was slapped far away, Qi Yao just moved his body, clutching his chest tightly, a bone-thirsty pain hit, and suddenly there was a wow, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Wei Ran was shocked, and hurried to help Qi Yao, Qi Yao swayed, bit his lips tightly, and held on.

The stunning face suddenly became pale, as if transparent, only the fishy sweetness on the lips was particularly conspicuous, and the red was dazzling.

Wiping away the blood from his lips with one hand, Qi Yao calmed down, and it took a while for him to feel relieved.

"I'm fine!"

Qi Yao's gaze was fixed on the monk, and the monk was also seriously injured, and he even vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

I can't afford to struggle for a long time.

"Your Highness, the host is welcome."

At this time, a little monk came over and said in a low voice.

Qi Yao pursed his lips tightly and followed behind the little novice. The little novice led Qi Yao into an ancient temple surrounded by a high wall on three sides and a closed gate, airtight.

"Your Highness, the poor monk will leave."

After the little monk left, Wei Ran also stood guard outside the door.

Qi Yao walked in step by step, and didn't stop until the door.

"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for many years, and this temperament really hasn't changed at all."

There were bursts of bell-like voices coming from inside the gate. It was Jing Min who presided over the event, a worldly expert with the highest realm in Eastern Chu.

Divination of gossip, divination of celestial phenomena, fortune-telling, everything is proficient, but unfortunately, no matter how much power you have, the host of Jingmin will not be moved.

At the beginning, Emperor Jinglong asked for two hexagrams in a row, and one of them was based on ten years of life.

Qi Yao is also a predestined person for Jingmin to host, but he owed a divination at the beginning and never divination. Qi Yao didn't believe it at that time, so he kept it.

"Gu came here today, I took the hexagram back then, and I ask the host to give me some advice. Back then, Gu was young and frivolous. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me."

After a long time, another voice came from inside.

"Your Highness, don't be impatient. The poor monk can only say that the time has not come yet. The Crown Princess has a catastrophe in her life. If she survives it safely, she will surely be very happy. If she loses, this is also her fate. It cannot be forced."

Qi Yao listened, wishing he could step forward to smash the door, drag out the person inside, and beat him up severely, which was worse than Yuan doctor said.

"Is there a way to save it?"

The other side was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "If Your Highness insists on going his own way, it will only cause greater suffering, and the consequences are beyond His Majesty's ability. It’s hard to have both.”

Just when Qi Yao was about to erupt, the people inside continued, "If Your Highness doesn't believe me, we will see the outcome in 25 days. The poor monk congratulates His Highness. Your Highness must be a generation of Mingjun."

Qi Yao turned around and left angrily, he didn't believe it, what kind of shit is fate, he still can't keep Su Han?
There was a slow and long sigh behind him, quite helpless.

Inside the East Palace

Su Han glanced outside the door, but there was still no movement, so Qianqing came over.

"Your Highness is probably busy, Sister Han, do you want to eat first? The child in your stomach must not be hungry."

"Yes, Crown Princess, you should fill your belly first, the kitchen has been preparing meals for the prince."

Huazhu also followed suit, looking at the time, it was already very late, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had no intention of coming back.

Su Han's eyelids twitched violently, jumping up and down, always feeling uneasy in his heart, in a trance, in a daze all day, it was difficult to concentrate, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Under Qianqing's persuasion, Su Han reluctantly ate half a bowl of rice, but he couldn't eat any more, so he put down his chopsticks.

"Okay, you go and rest first, it's okay, Huazhu, take the girl to rest."

Su Han smiled slightly, and gave instructions to Huazhu.

"Yes, let's go, girl."

Qianqing nodded and followed Huazhu to leave.

Su Han's palms were sweating, his fingertips trembled unconsciously, and he felt an inexplicable panic.

"Go and see, why Your Highness hasn't come back yet."

Su Han looked at Qing Shu, really worried, Wei Ran came before Qing Shu opened his mouth.

"Where's Your Highness?" Su Han asked.

"Returning to the Crown Princess, His Highness is busy with official duties today, so he asked his subordinates to inform the Crown Princess that he will not return to the East Palace tonight, so that the Crown Princess can rest early."

Wei Ran lowered his head.

Su Han nodded, "I know, you can go down first, and tell Your Highness that everything is fine in this palace, and there is nothing to worry about."

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." Wei Ran quickly withdrew.

Su Han's heart was even more restless. After a hasty wash, he lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep again and again, almost keeping his eyes open until dawn.

The next day, even the imperial physician came to ask for Ping'an's pulse, and he was slightly taken aback, "The princess is in an impetuous mood today, which may not be conducive to raising the baby with peace of mind."

Su Han rubbed his forehead, "I have Doctor Lao Lian. I may feel a little unwell recently, but it's not a serious problem."

Even the imperial physician nodded, "Yes, I will prescribe some prescriptions later."

"Thank you, the imperial physician should not mention this matter to others, and don't tell anyone who asks."

Su Han ordered.

"Yes." Even the imperial physician nodded.

Qi Yao didn't come back until almost noon, he couldn't hide his exhaustion, and his complexion was relatively bad.

"Husband, why are you so busy these days?"

Su Han always felt that Qi Yao was hiding something from him.

"The emperor's grandfather is not in good health, and everything is on my husband's shoulders. Every day is a trivial matter."

Qi Yao smiled, and sat aside, holding Su Han's hand, one hot and one cold, intertwined with each other.

(End of this chapter)

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