Datang: Let's Start with Fortune-telling

　　I saw that my father, the emperor, actually made a back for him.

　　The whole person lay on the ground.

　　"Father, you, are you alright, it's all my fault that Erchen didn't walk steadily, so..."

　　Seeing this scene, Princess Changle was so anxious that she was about to cry.

　　Empress Changsun hurried to the front to help her.

　　"Second brother!"

　　Li Shimin shook his head and got up from the ground with a smile.

　　As a result, he didn't wait for him to speak.

　　I saw Princess Changle said in surprise: "Yeah, Royal Father... You see blood on your forehead!"

　　"what?"

　　Li Shimin quickly raised his head and wiped it lightly.

　　Sure enough, there were a few drops of blood on the fingers.

　　In an instant.

　　Li Shimin's expression changed slightly.

　　"Blood Light Disaster... Fulfilled?"

　　[New book begging for support, begging for rewards, flowers, begging for all kinds of tickets, begging for everything! ! ! ! 】

Chapter 5: Eight hundred miles in a hurry, another hexagram? 【Seeking flowers】

　　The next day.

　　On the bustling Suzaku Street, as usual.

　　It was still very lively, with people coming and going.

　　On both sides of the street, there were bursts of shouting from time to time.

　　But relative to this bustling scene.

　　There will always be a few exceptions.

　　In one of the more inconspicuous corners, there was a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

　　Sitting on a chair with his feet on the table in front of him, he fell asleep soundly.

　　Next to him stood a flag.

　　It says 'The God of Linen

　　Count', and there is a row of small characters next to it.

　　Write a book to guide the lost gentleman, and write a book to wake up the long-suffering hero!

　　This person is Han Xiu.

　　The business of the past two days has been really bleak.

　　Since fooling a rich man, almost no one has come to him for fortune-telling.

　　This is also normal.

　　In my impression, it is only a fortune teller who walks the streets or sets up a stall on the street.

　　Which one is not too young, not lame or blind.

　　Looking at Han Xiu, there was just a yellow-mouthed child.

　　can come

　　His fortune-telling is really very rare. . . .

　　When the time is approaching noon.

　　Suddenly, from the other end of Suzaku Street, a few people walked over.

　　When you get to the front, look up and down.

　　"Oh, this kid's tone is still so big? Huh? Instruct the lost gentleman and wake up the hero who has been trapped for a long time?"

　　"Could it be that he also changed the banner?"

　　One said in surprise.

　　Hearing this, the few people next to him also laughed bitterly.

　　When they came here three days ago.

　　On the banner was written something like 'Shangzhi five thousand years'.

　　Today, it was changed to this again?And the breath is bigger than ever.

　　Just as they were talking.

　　Han Xiu seemed to be awake, but he didn't open his eyes, instead he still had Erlang's legs crossed and closed his eyes and said, "Time is also, luck is, fate is also... Knowing life and death, knowing cause and effect, if you want to ask about the future, Five copper coins!"

　　Just as Han Xiu finished speaking.

　　Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.

　　Han Xiu was shocked, and quickly opened his eyes

　　As a result, he saw a bulging pocket on his desk, which apparently contained a lot of copper coins.

　　Just as he was about to speak.

　　Looking up again, he saw that standing in front of him was the rich man from the previous two days.

　　It's just that by his side, there is a little girl in her teens.

　　At this moment, the little girl looked Han Xiu up and down.

　　His face was full of curiosity.

　　"Uh, it turned out to be this old man, um... There is a wound on his forehead. Could it be the disaster of blood, fulfilled?"

　　Han Xiu said with a smile.

　　When he said this, a stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

　　This wealthy Li is naturally Li Shimin.

　　He smiled and walked to the desk and sat down.

　　"As the gentleman said, I have indeed suffered a bloody disaster. These money are bets, accept it!"

　　Looking at the purse in front of him.

　　Han Xiu was not polite, he smiled and put it away.

　　With this money, even if it does not open for a year, it is enough for him and his sister to eat and drink.

　　"Hehe, this is the time, luck,

　　life too! "

　　"Everyone's fate is different. Does this master want to count something today?"

　　Han Xiu calmly collected the money.

　　He smiled and continued to fool around.

　　However, Rich Li shook his head: "You may figure out my identity?"

　　heard.

　　Han Xiu was slightly startled.

　　The system only gave him the ability to predict, but he didn't have the ability to count people.

　　If you let yourself count as a person...it's a bit embarrassing.

　　Han Xiu shook his head, still with a smirk on his face.

　　Mo Qing smiled and said, "I only tell fortunes, not people!"

　　Hear this.

　　The few people behind Li Caizhu were all slightly startled.

　　Only fortune-telling, not human?What's the rule called?

　　However, these fortune-tellers are also mostly eccentric.

　　People don't count, and they can't be forced.

　　Rich Li smiled: "Well, since that's the case... Today, let's bet once, how about it?"

　　Han Xiu was startled.

　　Instead he laughed.

　　Zhengchou didn't come to the door. It seems that this rich man is a self-made man.

　　God of wealth.

　　"Oh? Then I don't know what this master wants to do?"

　　Li Shimin chuckled and shook his head.

　　"It's not me this time, um..."

　　As he spoke, he turned around and looked around.

　　As a result, wherever his eyes passed, whether it was Li Junxian or the eldest grandson Wuji, they all hurriedly dodged.

　　It doesn't seem like he wants Han Xiu to count himself a bloody disaster.

　　Suddenly, at this time.

　　I heard a commotion from the other side of the street.