Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1276 Uncountable Fate

When I was saying this, the head Tibetan head teacher closest to me turned his head and looked at me suspiciously. When I looked at him, he immediately turned his head back.I thought to myself: This group of Tibetan head masters behaved strangely, which really made people feel uncomfortable.

After the performance of the Zangtou masters on the stage, the theater troupe began to dance lively again, and the audience was full of lively low laughter and conversation.

While I was talking with Wu Yashi, from the corner of my eye, I accidentally saw Concubine Hui walking towards me, she looked at me with a smile on her eyes, and it seemed that she was coming towards me.

Ever since Ying Ning's incident happened, I haven't entered the palace to greet her for a while, so I hurriedly stood up.

Concubine Hui's face was a bit thin, but she was in good spirits, and the way the emperor talked to her seemed to still love her.Concubine Hui came over and patted me on the shoulder, told me to sit down, and whispered in my ear: "It's nothing else, Lord Long Live likes children, let me carry them over and show them."

I glanced at her strangely, and then looked at the table in the front row. The emperor was talking enthusiastically to the leaders of the head-canvas masters. Occasionally, I raised my eyes to look this way, and followed those head-bearer masters. It seems to me.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen, and I really didn't want to hand over the child to Concubine Hui.

Concubine Hui was still waiting, and said with a smile: "It's okay, those foreigners are telling their fortunes with Lord Long Live, the emperor likes children, and wants them to do the math for this child." She took it from my arms Son, it's over.

Wu Yashi said enviously: "How wonderful, the emperor is looking for you, and no one else has this opportunity."

Those Zangtou masters always smiled a little bit when they faced the emperor with their usual arrogant expressions, and kept nodding their heads and saying something.

Seeing that the child was being hugged, the emperor smiled and stretched out his hand to take the child in his arms, then continued talking to them.I felt a little uneasy, and while I was drinking tea, I kept paying attention to that side all the time, and saw those Tibetan head masters all looking at the leader, who frowned slightly and shook his head, saying something.

He strained his ears to hear their conversation from the sound of Beijing opera, and vaguely heard the emperor saying to the leader: "This is strange, my fortune can be calculated, why can't this child be able to calculate it? Even if it is the reincarnation of the Living Buddha You should be able to see something, right? What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)