This half-immortal was surnamed Zhu, so he was named Zhu Banxian.It is said that in the first half of his life, he was just a down-and-out scholar who set up a calligraphy stall on the street, wrote petitions with others on weekdays, and wrote couplets during the Chinese New Year.When he was [-] years old, on a thunderous spring day, he suddenly told others that he could invite God to his body.Naturally, there were no people who believed at first, but there were also those who were curious and good, and tried to joke with him, but unexpectedly he got everything right, and suddenly became famous.

Later, he stopped setting up a stall, and only built a small Taoist temple with the offerings offered by others. Every day, he only accepted the first ten people to ask for it.

Because Zhu Banxian became more and more famous, more and more people came to him for questions.It is nothing more than a matter of starting a family or starting a business, or the health of relatives.For those who are far away, they are already waiting outside when the morning bell rings in the city. If they do not rank in the top ten, I am afraid that a day will be delayed in vain.

Qiu's mother went with a heavy gift, but fortunately there were not many people in line today, she went to see the light in the sky, and there were only four groups of people in front.Although he came early, Zhu Banxian didn't open the door very early. After a little Taoist priest opened the door, Zhu Banxian didn't appear until another hour later.

I saw him walking barefoot around the statue in the middle of the hall with eyes closed, and no one dared to go up to disturb him.This Zhu Banxian is a thin-skinned man with a long beard that grows up to his chest. In addition to his Taoist robe, he has a bit of immortal air.

Although Qiu's mother has heard about it, she has never been here. This is the first time she has seen it.According to what others taught her, she was given an offering first, and then waited behind those four groups of people.When it was finally her turn, she put the note with the birthdays of the two girls in front of Zhu Banxian.

Zhu Banxian twisted his beard with one hand, and read the note with the other.He saw Qiu Ying first, and after looking at it, he counted and shook his head.

Mother Qiu raised her heart when she saw it, and quickly asked, "Daxian, what's wrong with my daughter's horoscope?"

"It's a pity," Zhu Banxian put down Qiu Ying's horoscope, and said with a smile, "If your daughter is a man, she will be rich in the future." He then turned, "But look at her fortune, it will get better and better in the future .She suffered a catastrophe before, but fortunately she met noble people to help her, and it turned into a great blessing."

Qiu's mother didn't know what the catastrophe he was talking about, and was about to ask, but Zhu Banxian lowered her eyes and saw the character of her daughter's newly married sister-in-law.

"Huh—" Zhu Banxian picked up the horoscope.

Qiu's mother became a little nervous after being surprised by him: "How is this girl's horoscope? Is she born with my daughter?"

Zhu Banxian didn't speak, just pinched his fingers to count, but after counting for a long time, he still felt a cloud of fog.This girl's horoscope can't see the way, can't find the root, just an empty darkness.

"Is this birthday correct?" Zhu Banxian asked.

Qiu's mother was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I asked her to get it herself, so it should be...that's right."

"That's weird," Zhu Banxian shook his head frequently, "I can't tell the poor character of this girl." After saying that, he put down the note, crossed his legs and started to meditate.

Qiu's mother watched the questioning of the previous group of people, and she knew at a glance that this was to invite the gods.She thought that she was just letting him see the horoscope, so she wouldn't disturb the gods, but she didn't want to be treated so cautiously, which made her heart beat even more.

That Zhu Banxian sat for a while, then shivered suddenly, and opened his eyes.His eyes were still a little loose just now, but now he is full of energy. He picked up the horoscope again, looked at it carefully, and said: "This girl is a strange person, and she also has a chance with your daughter. You said just now that they have Marriage to Jinlan? Very good, very good."

Qiu's mother was naturally happy when she heard it, and asked: "Just now the Great Immortal said that my daughter was in a catastrophe. I don't know what caused the catastrophe?"

Zhu Banxian shook his head again: "It's over, so why mention it again, the days to come will be better, you just wait to enjoy the blessings."

Mother Qiu didn't ask any more questions, she was relieved.

Before she was about to leave, Zhu Banxian suddenly stopped her and said: "You invite that girl to come to Pindao tomorrow, remember to remember."

Mother Qiu agreed and went back.

When they got home, Mother Qiu told Qiu Ying and Yan Qitong what Zhu Banxian had said, and both of them broke out in a cold sweat.

Qiu Ying was naturally because of the "catastrophe", fortunately the half-immortal told her mother not to mention it, and her mother did not ask any more questions; while Yan Qitong was because the half-immortal said she was a strange person.Although the birthday she gave was her own, it was also in the lunar calendar. Logically, as long as it is a date, there must be a conclusion, even if it is not accurate.But the half-immortal said that she couldn't count her, and that she was a strange person.I don't know if that person is just talking nonsense, or if he really has some skills.Thinking about the fact that my soul has left my body and entered someone else's body, it doesn't seem so contradictory to ask the upper body of God.

However, she still resisted. The last time she was kidnapped because she wanted to divination.It was a temple then, but this time it is a Taoist temple. Why is her fate so bizarre?

Qiu Ying knew her experience, heard her mother said that Zhu Banxian invited her to the Taoist temple, so she hurriedly said: "Sister, I will go with you."

Yan Qitong smiled and had no choice but to agree, but he cried out in his heart, Sangzi, where are you.

At this time, Sangzi is in the Yan Mansion.

Yan Liuguang died, just after the first seven days.Yan Mansion is closing its doors to thank guests, and the front court is deserted.The emperor took pity on Yan Ziliang, who lost his daughter in middle age, and granted him a ten-day leave at home. After he buried Yan Liuguang with his own hands, he never stepped out of the house.

When Sangzi came to the door, there was no one guarding the corner door, and he patted on the door for a long time before someone came out to answer.

The man only opened a small gap in the corner front teeth and poked his head out: "Who is it?"

Sangzi smiled: "Please send a message to your prime minister, saying that a man named Sangzi has come."

The man looked her up and down a few times, and muttered: "I said I don't see any customers, why do people always come to the door?" But seeing Sangzi only smiling slightly, leaning against the door as if he couldn't bear his strength, he closed the door and said , "You just wait."

After a while, it was still the same person, but he quickly opened the corner door with a panicked face, turned sideways and said, "Please come in quickly."

Sang Zi leaned on the door frame and lifted her skirt to enter, but unexpectedly there were several people standing in front of her, among them were Yan Ziliang, the first-rank prime minister of the dynasty, and his wife.

Although Sangzi had never dealt with Yan Ziliang directly, she had met him before.At that time, he had not been prime minister for the first time, so he was full of vigor; and Mrs. Yan had met secretly because of past events, so she naturally remembered it.It's a pity that this couple is no longer the style they used to be, especially Mrs. Yan, whose grace and dignity have been beaten to pieces, and her temples are white.

At the same time, the two members of the Yan family saw Sangzi differently.Sangzi had been honored by the emperor, and Prime Minister Yan had met her before. Madam Yan naturally remembered the young woman who only seemed interested in listening to her request.But now it has been many years, and she has changed a lot.

Both sides stood there in silence for a while, and when they were sure, Mrs. Yan suddenly remembered that her daughter Qitong should still be in her hand, and rushed forward, grabbing Sangzi's hand, her face flushed with anxiety, and she opened her eyes. Throat can not open.Seeing this, Sangzi squatted down immediately, pulled out one of her cloth boots, found Rangu and pressed it down.Even though there were tens of thousands of words in Yan Ziliang's mind, they were blocked in his throat, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly supported his wife.

Mrs. Yan screamed "hiss" after being pressed, and it took a long time to recover.

Sangzi stood up slowly: "Madam is so angry that she can't keep her mouth shut. You need to pay more attention."

Yan Ziliang looked at the red-eyed lady who was only panting for breath, and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Doctor Sangzi, for reminding me, please come inside."

When Sang Zi followed them away, he saw a half-floor pavilion exposed behind the main house.It is said that it is the golden house of Tibetan beauty.After Yan Liuguang was favored by the crown prince, in order to avoid secular interference, the Yan family built this two-storey small pavilion for Yan Liuguang and Yan Qitong to live in.Of course, Sangzi could also think that this should be Mrs. Yan's idea, the purpose is to confuse the public, and finally succeeded in changing positions.

However, if she succeeded, she would not be standing here today.

Yan Ziliang invited Sangzi to take the main seat, and ordered his servants to fetch water and tea.

Mrs. Yan couldn't wait any longer, and asked while shedding tears: "Doctor Sangzi, where is my Xitong? The wound on her face..." She couldn't continue asking, her heart was clenched tightly.

"If the wound on her face can't be completely healed, it's just like Liu Guang's back then." Yan Ziliang said from the side: "As long as the person is safe and sound, Yan will have nothing to ask for." dim.Back then, Qi Tong, who was living well, died on the stele because of greed, and now he buried the empty coffin with his own hands, and engraved Liu Guang's name on it.He has committed so many crimes that he let his two daughters fake their deaths one after another, thinking that he will go to eighteen levels of hell and suffer eighteen levels of death penalty.

Madam Yan also nodded at the side: "Yes, yes, I don't ask for anything, as long as my daughter is safe and sound."

"Ping'an is safe for the time being." The servant was extremely fast and hit the water. Sangzi said while cleaning his hands, "I just returned to Hongjing when I heard the news of Yan Liuguang's death. I thought I should go to the mansion first. Come up and ask why, it cleared my doubts, otherwise I would not be able to keep Qitong safe."

A "Qitong" in Sangzi called it a bit intimate, Yan Ziliang felt relieved, and immediately understood what she meant: "Can doctor Sangzi recognize Master Zhiyu from Yanguo?"

Sang Zi glanced at him, but didn't speak.Knowing that Yan Qitong was sent to her by fate, how could he not know him?

Yan Ziliang said again: "Thinking about it now, everything in the world has its own laws - fire cannot be contained in paper. It is so simple, but Yan has never seen it through, and he is really greedy for profit." After finishing speaking, he described what happened before After narrating it roughly, Fang said: "Liu Guang traded his death for the safety of his family and avoiding the crime of deceiving the emperor. She should have set off for Yan Kingdom with Master Zhiyu, and wanted to live in this life." He choked up and said, "Is it goodbye? It's her face." Thinking about that weak figure that bears the weight of his family, he felt deeply ashamed of their mother and daughter.But now it can no longer be repaid.

Mrs. Yan saw that her husband had been in deep self-blame since he knew the truth, and she was even more heartbroken. She slipped from the chair and fell to the ground, kneeling in front of her master: "Please don't blame yourself anymore, master. It was my fault that this family was torn apart. If you want to blame it, you can blame me, the master has to take care of his health."

Seeing his wife's haggard face and pleading, Yan Ziliang couldn't bear to be harsh, so he patted his wife's shoulder and wept together, making people unable to bear to look directly at her.

Sang Zi sighed.Poor people must have something to hate. Of course, this family's affairs can't be blamed on others, but the owner's family is crying, and the servants are also crying. My heart is also stuffy.Sang Zi stood up and helped Madam Yan: "I am also guilty, I was the one who prepared the medicine back then."

Mrs. Yan hurriedly said: "Don't shame me, it's my fault, the doctor doesn't know the inside story."

"Forget it," Sang Zi waved her hand, "Don't even mention it." Seeing that the tea was also served, she took it to her nose and sniffed it carefully.The tea in the prime minister's mansion is naturally excellent, and what the prime minister said is certainly true.Although he only mentioned the empress in his words, Sangzi still heard something strange.

The one who didn't want to let the Yan family go must be the queen, Liu Guang died to save the Yan family, but if Yan Qitong appeared out of thin air again, I'm afraid it would break the situation.She didn't care what happened to the Yan family, but Yan Qitong was very important to her, and she couldn't be careless, so she had no choice but to take care of it.

Thinking of this, Sangzi only said: "Qitong has entered Hongjing with me. The wound on her face has almost healed, and I just need to take a medicine and I have to go to the imperial hospital to look for it." When she saw Mrs. Yan, her eyes widened. Guang, as if he had come back to life, just wanted to speak, so he pressed his hand, indicating that he would continue, "But I didn't expect it to become like this now, I think it's best not to let people know that she is back, even her existence Don't let people know. The injury on Qitong's face is definitely not serious, and she looks very good. If people know that she is returning to Hongjing at this moment, it will inevitably arouse suspicion. In fact, the purpose of my coming here is In this way, even if you miss your daughter, you have to bear it, I will find a chance for you to meet, but you must not take the initiative to find her, or if you accidentally see her, you will reveal something."

Madam Yan kept listening, holding her hands tightly together and trembling incessantly.She is also a smart person, Dr. Sangzi's words are full of worry, and she is completely standing beside her own daughter, so she has no reason to refuse: "I can bear it. As long as Qitong is well, it doesn't matter if I see you later. It’s just that I don’t know where you are staying, whether there is anything missing, and what we can do,” she begged, “Just tell me, Doctor Sangzi, and we will definitely prepare everything.”

"I don't need anything for the time being." Sang Zi said, "She is not with me now, I'm afraid I will expose her. After we go to the palace to see the situation, we will let you meet." She hesitated After a while, I wanted to say something, but I still didn't say it, so as not to teach these two people to worry in vain.However, she still wanted to clear up the doubts in her heart, "I don't know where Qitong lived before. She mentioned a pair of jade bracelets inlaid with seven-colored orbs. The jade is white and blue. She asked me to bring them to her."

Madam Yan was taken aback for a moment, then she thought she was indeed my daughter, she was very cautious, but she didn't know how she got along with this Sangzi doctor, and she was asked to help her so much.Madam Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up and said, "I'll take you there. Her things haven't been touched since... she left, and they've been put away properly."

Sang Zi also got up, turned to Yan Ziliang and said: "Since Yan Liuguang is willing to hide his name and never return to Hongguo in order to protect the Yan family, Prime Minister Yan should take care of his health and don't worry his daughter."

After hearing this, Yan Ziliang's back became even more hunched, and he could only sigh.

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