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Chapter 200 Fortune Telling

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    The voice that spoke was not loud. It was obvious that the person speaking was in this "little hidden garden" and was some distance away from a few people.

    Xie Shuhuan immediately became energetic: "Two days ago, Mr. Guo came to the mansion."

    As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Shuyan glanced at her, looked at Fu Minghua and said with a smile: "Mr. Guo is a descendant of Guo Zhengfeng. He was born in Guigu. He is very good at deductive arithmetic and arithmetic. Grandpa  I had received his advice earlier, and I must be deducing the hexagrams for His Highness at this time."

    Xie Shuhuan said: "Let's go too."

    It¡¯s a pity to miss it when you get here.

    Fu Minghua was really curious about Mr. Guo, so he nodded.

    Xie Yingrong had already been informed of the movements of the girls here. When Fu Minghua and others came over, he smiled and waved to the girls.

    An octagonal pavilion in Xiaoyin Garden was surrounded by woven bamboo curtains, blocking most of the wind and rain.

    The pavilion is unusually spacious, with a red sandalwood table in the middle. Yan Zhui, Xie Yingrong and others are sitting on the ground, talking.

    The servants were waiting outside the pavilion. There was an incense burner on the table. In the pavilion, there was a servant kneeling beside a small stove. He took a fan and carefully took care of the stove. There was a teapot on it, and hot smoke was slowly rising.

    In the pavilion, in addition to Yan Zhui and Xie Yingrong, there were also several men wearing Confucian robes, growing beards, and looking somewhat unfamiliar.

    Several young ladies lifted their skirts and went up to the pavilion, and Yan Zhui's eyes fell on Fu Minghua.

    She wore a double bun today, but the buns on both sides were not completely pulled up. Instead, a strand of hair was left hanging down on her chest, showing a bit of girlish charm.

    Perhaps he was used to seeing her meticulously dressed up. When Yan Zhui came to see her, her hair was always oiled and neatly combed, and her hair was rarely messed up. Leng might as well look at her like this.  I feel a little amazing.

    "Why are you here?"

    Xie Yingrong glanced at Yan Zhui and saw that Yan Zhui's eyes were on Fu Minghua. In front of the group of people in front of him, he did not hide his thoughts and intentions at all. His eyes darkened and he asked about Xie Shu's banquet.  .

    "Returning to my grandfather, my cousin is here for the first time. I originally wanted to take her to Xiaoyinyuan for a visit, but I didn't want my grandfather to bring guests as well."

    Xie Shuyan spoke with a smile, and the eyes of several middle-aged people talking in the pavilion fell on her.

    The daughters of this generation of the Xie family are all well-behaved and well-behaved. In terms of raising their daughters, many emerging families cannot compare with the Xie family.

    ?You can¡¯t learn the essence even if you learn superficially.  As soon as the girl from the Xie family sits there, people can feel her good family background and cultivation.

    "Did you get used to sleeping last night?"

    As soon as Fu Minghua arrived, Yan Zhui could no longer look down on others.

    He asked gently, and everyone in the pavilion glanced at Xie Yingrong, and then their eyes fell vaguely on Fu Minghua.

    "The weather in Jiangzhou is not as good as that in Luoyang." Yan Zhui could feel the surprised looks in the eyes of everyone in the pavilion, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

    ¡°In a few more days, I will leave Jiangzhou, and I don¡¯t know how long it will take before I can see Fu Minghua again.

    Fu Minghua can¡¯t come here right now, and he will go look for her after noon.

    Xie Yingrong¡¯s smile remained unchanged, but his eyes became meaningful.

    Fu Minghua glanced at him and saw that Xie Yingrong had already asked someone to add cushions for the ladies to sit on.

    As soon as she arrived, Yan Zhui's eyes always fell on her. In the end, Xie Yingrong naturally arranged for Fu Minghua to sit next to Yan Zhui, while the two sisters Xie Shuyan sat behind their elders.

    There are still traces of water on the table, and the sixty-four palaces and eight trigrams are simply drawn on it.

    Fu Minghua just took a look, and Yan Zhui lowered his head and asked her half-faced, "Did you see it?"

    His arms were tilted sideways as if they were touching Fu Minghua's shoulders. There was a faint scent of ambergris coming from his body, and the half of his face that was turned sideways was extremely delicate.

    The hot breath she exhaled while speaking blew across Fu Minghua's face. She endured the numbness on her cheeks and nodded.

    A middle-aged man wearing a gray scholar's shirt sitting next to Yan Zhui glanced at her, with no emotion or anger on his face.

    "Qian Gua." Jiu Wu, but she didn't say the rest of the words.

    She was not pretending. As soon as she said this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

    This is an interesting hexagram.

    Yan Zhui had a smile on his face and turned his body half sideways. Fu Minghua was far away from him.Up close, you can see his long sword eyebrows.

    His eyebrows are not thick in color, but they are clearly defined and fly at an angle, showing his flying momentum.

    The flying dragon is in the sky, it is good to meet the adults!

    This is a very interesting hexagram.

    In the Book of Changes, if the Yang Yao appears in the fifth Yao, it is auspicious.

    The nine-fifth line represents the king, with the dragon as the king, and the number nine as yang.

    Therefore, the flying dragon in the sky refers to the time when the king has made great achievements.  The Nine-Five Emperor refers to the Emperor.

    Mr. Guo actually came up with such a hexagram for Yan Zhui.

    Combining the hexagram with the scene of Yan Zhui, Fu Minghua pondered in his mind, but Yan Zhui turned his head and smiled at her, and she smiled back.

    Several people in the pavilion were tacitly aware of this hexagram. The middle-aged man who had been staring at Fu Minghua was silent for a while, then looked at Xie Yingrong and smiled:

    "Brother Xie, this is the eldest daughter of the Changle Marquis Mansion, the daughter of a daughter, right?"

    Xie Yingrong smiled: "Mr. Guo has good eyesight."

    The middle-aged man whom he called Mr. Guo raised his eyebrows after hearing what he said, and his eyes fell on the table.

    Most of the water stains have disappeared, and Xie Yingrong's praise did not make him smile.

    The Guo family has a close relationship with the Xie family. The Xie family has many girls of this generation, but not many of this age.

    The third prince was quite kind to her, so there was no need to guess Fu Minghua's identity.

    "Rare."

    Mr. Guo laughed, and the long waiter who boiled water to make tea finally made the tea. He distributed the teacups to several people one by one. Fu Minghua also took a cup:

    "It's not a compliment, it's just a memorization."

    Her words were not considered modest.

    Fu Minghua has read the Book of Changes for several years and is quite familiar with the sixty-four hexagrams, but he only memorizes them and does not truly understand them.

    "It's just a trick. If my husband hadn't deduced it, I wouldn't understand it."

    After she said this, the smile on Mr. Guo¡¯s face deepened: ¡°Young lady, you¡¯re welcome, I¡¯ve been studying for many years, but my knowledge is only superficial.¡±

    When Xie Yingrong heard what he said, he couldn¡¯t help laughing:

    "Mr. Guo is too humble, but I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you take this opportunity to deduce a hexagram for me?"

    Mr. Guo readily agreed.

    But the further he pushed it to the end, the more solemn his expression became.

    Fu Minghua glanced at it, but Mr. Guo reached out to brush away the water stains on the table.

    "Shan Zheng and I have a rare trip to Jiangzhou, and we will definitely taste Jiangling's delicacies. We don't need to go to Yueyang Tower to have a drink." Mr. Guo smiled, and Xie Yingrong's eyes flashed, and he naturally nodded in agreement.

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