Jing Yuanzhao didn't answer.

Sheng Yuanshan looked in the direction of Yan Xin.

Governor Jing called her: "Yan Xin, come here."

Yan Xin stood up and walked to him.

On the stage downstairs, a fight play was being performed. This is the prelude, and the famous actors haven't even started to appear on stage yet.

"Where did you get the information?" Governor Jing asked her first.

Yan Xin felt embarrassed for a moment.

She is just a young woman with good medical skills and has never had a talent for prediction. How should she make it up now?

Besides, she only had a vague idea of ​​this matter, and didn't know the details.

Her own life is trapped here.

When asked by Governor Jing, she glanced at Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao's eyes were dark and bright, and he looked at her deeply.

His words rang in Yan Xin’s ears: Don’t be afraid of death. People who are afraid of death often die first.

Her expression changed from reserved to calm: "Overseer, have you heard of 'Mr. Jinliu'?"

The division commanders next to him nodded first.

Governor Jing also nodded: "I've heard of it, but never seen it. Mr. Jin Liu is an expert in magic."

Yan Xin: "Mr. Jinliu once stayed at my grandfather's house for half a year, and he was a good friend of my grandfather. When I had nothing to do, he gave me some pointers.

I went out and did some fortune telling. Today is a very bad day, and it involves fire. I am afraid it must be a top-notch explosive to cause such a big disaster. "

Her words are half true.

Mr. Jinliu is a well-known warlock, well-known for his ability to count.

He is known as the "Golden Immortal".

Yan Xin's grandfather did have a good relationship with Mr. Jin Liu, and he did live in the Yan family for half a year.

That was before he died.

However, Mr. Jin Liu has never been able to teach others about spells.

Yan Xin was young, so her grandfather joked: "My granddaughter has an amazing memory, you can accept her as your disciple."

Mr. Jinliu refused: "She doesn't have the chance."

He added, "Spells are related to heaven's secrets. It is not a good thing to peep into heaven's secrets and commit five shortcomings and three shortcomings. Let her live a smooth life."

Yan Xin doesn't understand the "five disadvantages and three shortcomings", but she also has little interest in magic.

Later Mr. Jinliu passed away. It was Yan Xin's grandfather who saw him off for the last time and buried him.

His last words were to be kept secret and not to be known to the world about his death.

He probably had some unfulfilled intentions and couldn't be kinder.

Now my grandfather has gone too.

In this world, Yan Xin is the only one who knows that the well-known Golden God has been dead for eight years and he will not live forever.

Yan Xin wanted to borrow his name - if things happened like they did in her previous life, she would be considered "a god at predicting events" and would not damage Mr. Jin Liu's reputation.

However, after her words came out, Governor Jing and others showed disdain.

Marching and fighting rely on intelligence, not fortune telling.

"Go and sit down, the gong will start soon." The warlord was disappointed.

Several division commanders also shook their heads.

"The young marshal is eager for quick success and wants to show off too much. The governor must understand him. Young people are anxious to make meritorious service in front of their father." Commander Guo said with a smile.

Implied disparagement.

This Master Guo didn't like Jing Yuanzhao, and he valued Jing Zhonglin, the second young marshal of Xifu, even more. If anything happened, he would give Jing Yuanzhao some eye drops.

Governor Jing just smiled.

Sheng Yuanshan answered: "Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years. Ah Zhao is very filial."

Master Guo: "Filial piety also depends on the occasion. The warlord finally came out to listen to the show."

"The governor must be happy when listening to the show, and naturally he will nip the crisis in the bud." Sheng Yuanshan said.

When Governor Jing heard their coming and going, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't argue about this."

Then he said to Jing Yuanzhao, "Azhao has always wanted to be filial to me. Don't I know? Sit down and listen to the play. Don't run around."

The inspection of this theater started half a month ago.

Individual travelers came in and checked again.

There is no need to fight against all odds.

Jing Yuanzhao didn't take it seriously: "Yan Xin is a bit of a genius and is Mr. Jin Liu's disciple. I believe what she says. Dad, I'll go down and have a look."

Governor Jing frowned.

The eldest son was his right-hand man, but this was the first time he was so disappointed.

Governor Jing glanced at Yan Xin again.

Yan Xin lowered her eyes and was drinking tea. Her face was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

Governor Jing suddenly suspected that his son had a crush on Yan Xin.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Master Guo joked: "Young Marshal, go and do your work. If we don't find a few spies today, I'm afraid the Young Marshal will not be able to sit still."

He added, "My little son said he would catch a sparrow for his father. If he couldn't catch it, he caught a chick at home and gave it to me just to make me praise him."

He laughed.

Governor Jing was also dumbfounded.

He has a kinship with Mr. Guo, and the two are like brothers.

Governor Jing doesn't mind if he makes harmless jokes about juniors.

Seeing the scene, the governor laughed, and the other two division commanders and the general staff also laughed and joked a bit.

Sheng Yuanshan looked dull.

Jing Yuanzhao went down and didn't come back for a while.

Soon, the main show began.

However, there were no actors on the stage, and there was only the sound of gongs and drums, making the stage seem increasingly empty.

The audience was noisy: "What's going on?"

"What about people?"

"If the famous actor doesn't appear, then others won't appear either?"

"People from the military government came to listen to the show, but they were nowhere to be seen? It's strange."

Governor Jing and others also looked at each other in confusion.

"Go and ask what's going on." Governor Jing called his adjutant.

The adjutant said yes.

When he was about to go down, someone hurried into the box.

It was Tang Bai, Jing Yuanzhao's deputy chief.

Tang Bai first knocked his boots in salute before speaking: "Overseer, Young Marshal, please come downstairs."

Governor Jing frowned: "What is he causing trouble?"

"Overseer, please go down and take a look."

"What can't you say, why do you insist on me going down?" Governor Jing was displeased.

He had tried very hard to suppress his temper, but his anger still kept rising.

Jing Yuanzhao listened to Yan Xin's few words and disturbed the theater.

Governor Jing finally had a rest and went out to catch up with the fashion with his subordinates, but to encounter such a thing, he was very upset and wished he could beat Jing Yuanzhao.

He glanced at Yan Xin again.

Commander Guo smiled at the side and said: "General Governor, the young marshal wants to catch birds. If I don't show you a chicken today, it won't end."

Governor Jing glanced at Tang Bai: "Let Ah Zhao come up!"

Tang Bai looked troubled: "Overseer, you'd better go down and have a look."

Mr. Guo still wanted to provoke.

Sheng Yuanshan said: "Brother-in-law, why don't you go down and take a look. If something doesn't go your way, just give Azhao a whip to vent your anger. He is really messing around today."

Master Guo: "That's right. For Boss Song's drama, the people from the Adjutant's Office have been investigating for half a month. Marshal, what do you mean, the people from the Adjutant's Office have been working for half a month to no avail?"

Sheng Yuanshan: "It's not that the people in the Adjutant's Office are incompetent, so be careful in everything."

Governor Jing was too lazy to listen any more. He stood up and said to everyone in the box: "Get out of here and see what the traitor is up to!"

He glanced at Yan Xin again.

This look was a bit reproachful.

Yan Xin saved his brother-in-law and was quite capable. But if you just use this ability to show off, you will be ignorant of the importance.

The Warlord doesn't like people who "ask for credit."

He had some objections and walked down quickly, almost angrily.

However, the backstage downstairs was blocked by adjutants.

The governor and others came, and the adjutant made way.

After seeing the scene clearly, Governor Jing's legs almost went weak, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

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