After clearing Xiaomeng

Chapter 524 Superstitious Boss
The queen mother came back in July, which made Kangxi very happy.

Huang Niangzi took the queen mother to travel all the way, and took advantage of the time to go to Taiwan.

In short, the queen mother's heart became even wilder when she went out this time.

Everyone went to the palace to visit the Queen Mother. Xiao Jiu took Huang Niangzi's arm and kept talking about what happened recently.

When the queen mother heard that the prince was deposed, she didn't say much.

Yinti did not enter the palace, he read some books on Feng Shui at home.

At this time, the guard guarding the gate came over: "My lord, there is an old monk outside asking to see you."

"Let him in." Yinti has always been superstitious, no matter if he is a monk, a lama or a Taoist priest, as long as he sees it, he will definitely give some money.

The old monk walked up to Yinti and made a salute: "My lord, the poor monk came to the capital for the first time and found that your mansion is full of purple air, so I come here to have a look."

"It's just in time, show me how is the feng shui of this palace?" Yinti has met many monks, and feels that the old monk in front of him is reliable, and he can tell that he is an eminent monk just because of his appearance.

The old monk didn't move, but read a sentence: "Amitabha."

"What's wrong?" Yin Ti hurriedly asked.

"Just now the poor monk said that the aristocrats are surrounded by purple air, and Feng Shui is naturally excellent."

"Really?" Seeing the prince's downfall, Yinti's desire to be emperor rekindled.

"My lord, good feng shui is good, but Ping once calculated that you will have a catastrophe, so I came here to help you through the catastrophe. As long as you survive the catastrophe, everything will go well in the future. The prince will be careful."

Yinti was taken aback when he heard the words, and said nervously: "I also ask Master to enlighten me!"

"The prince brought a box to the poor monk, and prepared paper and pens, and some fabrics. The poor monk will make a dummy for you, and use this dummy to lure away the disaster." The old monk said.

"Success, wait a moment."

Yinti believed in the old monk's words, and came over with a pen and paper.

The old monk wrote a lot of characters and made a puppet. After finishing it, he put it all in the box: "My lord, just bury the box under the first tree in the east."

Yinti quickly took the box and buried it according to what the old monk said.

When it was over, Yinti, in order to express his gratitude, took a silver note of 1000 taels to the old monk: "Master, this is a little bit of my king's kindness."

The old monk pushed back the silver ticket: "My lord, the poor monk came here this time because of fate, and I must not accept your money. If the lord has the heart, he can build more temples after the lord's wishes come true. It is a reward for the poor monk."

After hearing this, Yinti believed in the old monk in front of him even more: "Master, I will definitely do it!"

"Farewell!" The old monk gave a Buddhist salute, and then left the palace.

Yinti looked at the back of the old monk and said with emotion: "In this year, monks who don't need money are definitely eminent monks. Like those lamas and monks who came here before, they not only take money, but also cheat food and drink. It's useless!"

"My lord, is this okay?" Eunuch Wen asked.

"very good!"

"Uh... the lord said yes." In short, Eunuch Wen didn't believe it at all, but well, he didn't ask for money, so that's a bit of a talk!

Yinti sat in the yard, and the picture of himself when he ascended the throne appeared in his mind, as well as Yinfeng's completely depressed appearance.

Thinking of this, Yinti was happy.

"..." Eunuch Wen.

Da Fujin came back with his children, and when he heard about it, he disapproved and said, "Master, what if the monk's writing is harmful to you?"

"He didn't even confiscate the money, how could he harm me?"

"Master, do you know? This kind of behavior of yours is equivalent to fortune-telling, and only the blind can tell the truth! That monk came to serve you without any plans, do you think it's right?" Da Fujin felt a little regretful. If I knew it, I stopped him from drinking.

"That's right, how many strange people and strange things appeared suddenly in the past!" Yinti believed in the old monk so deeply that he didn't even hear Da Fujin's words: "You, don't choke with me, you just Just wait with peace of mind, I will definitely succeed!"

Da Fujin was so angry, but her husband didn't listen at all.

At night, the more Da Fujin thought about it, the more something was wrong. Taking advantage of Yinti drinking too much, he called Eunuch Wen with a hoe: "Hurry up, where is the old monk's buried place?"

"exist……"

"What are you going to do?!" Yinti yelled abruptly, startling the two of them.

Da Fujin turned his head weakly, and threw the hoe in his hand to the ground: "Why did you wake up? Didn't you drink too much?"

"Do you think I'm stupid? You drink me for no reason, and I know what you're planning!" Yinti walked up to Eunuch Wen, reached out and patted his face: "You and everyone in the house Explain clearly, if anyone dares to dig it out for the Lord, they will dig out their eyes!"

"Hey." Eunuch Wen agreed in fear.

Da Fujin was not happy: "Why, you still want to dig me?"

"Go and dig, dig as much as you want, I still don't believe it, I didn't tell you where, you can dig it?" Yinti finished speaking, smiled slyly, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Da Fujin was so angry that he rolled his eyes, turned his head and glanced at Eunuch Wen: "Tell me, where is it buried?"

"The slave can't say that, Fujin don't make things difficult for the slave." Eunuch Wen was afraid that Yinti would be really angry, and then it wouldn't just be a matter of gouging his eyes.

"..." Da Fujin.

Da Fujin was out of recruits, so he went to find Su Wanchun the next day, and told about Yinti's foolishness.

When Su Wanchun heard it, she couldn't help turning pale with shock: "Sister-in-law, you can't keep that thing, what if someone plots against elder brother?" In my mind, I only think about Yinxiang, and the boss has also entered the clan's mansion. For more than ten years!

"Then what's the matter? Now that no one in the whole house dares to tell me where it's buried, how can I dig it out?" Da Fujin said with a sad face.

Su Wanchun pondered for a while, and said to Da Fujin: "You're right, think of a way to send elder brother away, and then let everyone in the house dig under each tree root with a hoe each."

"People in the house don't do it!"

"This..." No, I can't watch the boss being imprisoned, the monk must not have other plans: "I will bring people over to help you dig!"

"Row!"

With Su Wanchun's help, Dafujin naturally has enough confidence. Thinking about the errands that Yinti has done recently, he has been at home for the last four or five days, so he can only find an opportunity to dig things out after five days.

Kangxi's body has fully recovered, and he began to roam the harem again.

However, the prince's matter has always been a thorn in his heart, and it weighs him down.

The most important thing is that Kangxi has been dreaming about the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager lately, and his mood is quite depressed.

(End of this chapter)