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Chapter 390 The mystery of prophecy

Zhao Er not only destroyed the Wugu tribe, but also captured Ah Xin, and also brought the leaders of the Wei tribes to pay homage to the emperor. With one man's strength, he destroyed one and surrendered the barbarians. This is a merit only by Ban Chao. The Zhao family's tiger father had no dog son, his father had just made great contributions, and his son was so great, Chai Rong decided to welcome him in person.

The father and son enjoyed the treatment of the emperor's suburbs within ten days, and there was no one else.

"The Marquis teaches his disciples well, and his elite soldiers and generals, and any disciple is so amazing. It's really admirable to the old Taoist!" Chen Tuan was angry. This person had been sleeping for more than ten days at Ye Hua. Since Chai Rong came to ask last time, Chen Tuan has slept twice a day, and for several days. In private, people call this person a "sleeping god" and think that he has the ability to be in the world, which is very impressive.

Today, Chen Tuan rarely woke up. He held a jar of rice wine, poured wine into his mouth one spoonful after another. He drank it blushed and his nose was red, like a big fresh strawberry.

Ye Hua stared at Chen Tuan fiercely and snatched the spoon from his hand. Chen Tuan was stunned. He shook his head and protested, "Respect the elderly and love the young. I am so old. How can you be so rude?"

"Don't talk about those useless!" Ye Hua leaned over, leaned over to Chen Tuan, stared at his old face, and said very seriously: "Tell me, what do those sixteen words mean?"

"What sixteen words?" Chen Tuan shook his head.

Ye Hua's teeth were itchy, "What else can you pretend to be garlic? It's the sixteen words you said to His Majesty!"

The flesh on Chen Tuan's face twitched twice. He scratched his head, then closed his eyes, leaned back, and prepared to go to bed. Ye Hua became anxious and grabbed Chen Tuan's clothes.

"Say, don't sleep if you don't say it!"

Chen Tuan sighed helplessly, "Just say it, the old Taoist has slept enough anyway, and if you sleep, you will be useless if you get old bones!"

Chen Tuan looked around and after confirming that there was no one, he suddenly started to laugh again.

"Champion Hou, do you believe in destiny?"

"I don't believe it!" Ye Hua said very decisively: "People who have accomplished great things have always been very lucky, and everyone thinks it is strange... But I think it should be viewed from another perspective. People with bad luck have long died, so how can they be famous and shocking in history?"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Tuan laughed to the sky, "Champion Hou's words are clear, do you believe in the skills of the Taoist?"

Ye Hua snorted, "You are over 70 years old. When it comes to health and life-saving skills, I am promising! Without this ability, how can you give birth to stones in your sixties?"

"Puff!" Chen Tuan's old face turned red and he vomited three liters of blood. He Fu Yaozi's whole life was so carefree that Ye Hua caught him.

What are you always talking about this?

It's simply not a son!

"The old Taoist is sleepy and wants to sleep!" Chen Tuan said angrily.

"Don't!" Ye Hua hurriedly grabbed Chen Tuan, "Immortal, we have known each other for several years. If you want to tell me what you have to know about the world and the world, you can know about it for five hundred years and then for five hundred years. I absolutely don't believe it. Yes, okay..."

"But why can the old Taoist say those sixteen words? Why do some things seem to be predicted in his words?" Chen Tuan smiled, as if the Land Lord in the temple, "Ye Hua, have you had any ideas recently and found the person in the prophecy?"

Ye Hua did not speak, but dipped his fingers in rice wine and wrote the word "Song" on the table, Mujiabao Gaier, which is exactly this word.

Chen Tuan looked at it for a while and did not comment.

"Ye Hua, do you know this sentence 'The heroine, King Wu, will have the world in the third generation of the Tang Dynasty?'?"

Chen Tuan suddenly mentioned the matter of the previous dynasty. Ye Hua nodded and said in a muffled voice: "Who doesn't know about this? It is said that during the Taizong period, there was a folk legend that the heroine won the world, but the result was Wu Zetian. Emperor Taizong also killed the general Li Junxian for this!"

"Hahaha!" Chen Tuan laughed, "That's right, Ye Hua, the old Taoist asked you, if Li Junxian was not dead, he launched a mutiny and captured the world, would this prophecy make sense?"

"Of course it makes sense!"

Ye Hua said: "Li Junxian was named the General of the Left Wuhou Jung-Long-Long-Long-Long County Duke. He was stationed at the Xuanwu Gate of Taiji Palace. He was from Wu'an, and his nickname was Wu'an... It was these things that aroused the suspicion of Emperor Taizong, so he was wrongly killed! If he became the emperor, it would naturally be accurate..." Ye Hua suddenly had a flash of lightning in his mind and suddenly said: "What the immortal chief means is that these prophecies are blocked at both ends, so it can be explained no matter how to explain them?"

"It's not all! For example, when Cao Pi wanted to usurp the throne, he scattered the scattered escorts and ghosts on the border. Such prophecy is not a blocking end, but only one explanation!"

Chen Tuan sighed, "Ye Hua, what do you think of the old Taoist knowledge?"

Ye Hua almost didn't hesitate, "The classics, history, literature, everything, poetry, songs, omnipotence, astronomy, geography, and knowledge of the past and the present... Without these skills, how can you get the favor of Xianggong Sang, and how can you be more Miss Sang..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Tuan wanted to beat Ye Hua up if he didn't open any pot!

He gasped for a long time before calming down, "It's not worth getting angry with you! The old Taoist tells you that this prophecy is not made casually, but that you have to accumulate strength and understand the truth of people and things so that you can have a little slight slightest. What can't be said too plainly, nor too vaguely... In short, this is a very high-end thing, and it is my supreme Taoist masterpiece!"

Chen Tuan suddenly found the feeling of a paradise. His two old eyes flashed with the light of wisdom. He decided to tell Ye Hua about his unique skills... "What emperor is Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of Tang?"

"Wealthy, wise, wise, and extremely powerful!"

"Will that strong emperor have a strong son?"

"It's very difficult...or impossible!" Ye Hua said: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. For example, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Emperor Wu of Han, and emperors who have always been strong will have a weak son. This is impossible. If the father's aura is too stressed, the son will be suppressed... For example, if you are a person who has mastered the world, is extremely intelligent, and is more dull and honest in his character..."

"Don't mention it again!"

Why did you get to the old Taoist again?

Chen Tuan was so angry that his beard was sticking out. Ye Hua was so bad that he was so bad that Chen Tuan simply stopped asking him, so as not to be angry to death.

"In the 17th year of Zhenguan, Emperor Gaozong was named the crown prince. He was generous and cowardly, and he was definitely not the opponent of the famous ministers of the old. If he wanted to suppress the old ministers, he would definitely value the relatives of the foreign relatives. It would be best to choose the tiger girl as the queen among the important officials of the generals and the subordinates. Relying on the power of the descendants to fight against the old ministers. Just like today's saints, if they want to solve the problem of separatist rule in the vassal states, they would definitely value the civil officials. Things are natural and there is nothing complicated!"

Ye Hua frowned, "That's the truth, but Wu Zetian's background is not very noble. Looking back at the Wu family, I'm afraid he can't deal with the fierce ministers such as Changsun Wuji!"

"Hahaha, Ye Hua, have you forgotten that Emperor Gaozong's original wife, Wang, was the Wang family in Taiyuan!"

"ah!"

Ye Hua frowned. Wang was Li Zhi's original wife. Emperor Taizong was awarded the title of Crown Princess in Japan and intended to promote Wang's father.

With Li Shimin's great talent and strategy, it is obvious that the Wang family will assist his son.

Li Zhi was cowardly and had a wife from a gentry family. In a long time, she would definitely be the dominant relative of the foreigners. The Wang family was dominant. Even after Li Zhi died, the Wang family would not be able to become a person like Empress Lü... After the third generation of the Tang Dynasty, the heroine Wu Wang had the world... From this perspective, this prophecy was so accurate that it could not be more accurate!

But the problem is that an accident happened. Li Zhi fell in love with Wu Zetian. After Wu Zetian became the queen, he beat Queen Wang for 100 times, chopped up his hands and feet, threw it into the jar, and used the most cruel means to kill his love rival. It was the style of the queen!

Wu Zetian not only assisted Li Zhi, but also defeated the old ministers, but also carried forward the imperial examinations and surpassed the wealthy families... Throughout the life of the empress, she was definitely fighting against the sky and the earth, with great passion, and she tore a hole in the world dominated by men...

"I understand, I understand! The original meaning of that prophecy was not about Wu Zetian, it was just a coincidence... By the way, Xian Zheng, how could you know this?"

Chen Tuan smiled, "Of course I know, this is what my master said."

"Master?"

"Well, it's Lu Chunyang!"

"What?" Ye Hua opened his mouth wide in shock. The famous Lu Dongbin was actually Chen Tuan's master. Judging from the age of the two, it was not impossible, but the news was too terrifying, which made Ye Hua a little unable to react.

"Master Ling teases Bai Mudan, you and Miss Sang... It turns out that this is the problem of your master!" Ye Hua exclaimed!

"Wow, I'm so angry!"

Chen Tuan was so angry that he stood up, shook his sleeves and left... Ye Hua also wanted to ask the master of the Taoist, but it seemed that he could not ask.

But if you make up for it a little bit, you can guess some.

Lu Dongbin was a Taoist priest from the Middle Tang Dynasty. If you trace it back, you might be able to catch up with Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng and others... Using their tradition of pretending to be a god and making ghosts, spreading a few prophecies, there is nothing strange about it.

Moreover, since Dong Zhongshu adopted the three strategies of heaven and man, the royal family has been mixed with fate and fortune... Many people use this to create public opinion first.

The royal family will also spread some things to prove their destiny. As the saying goes, dry fire and fire, each one will get what they need!

Let’s look at Chen Tuan’s sixteen words. The first eight words support Chai Rong, there is no need to say anything. If you want to last for a long time, add a treasure... Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the emperor’s most thought is longevity, and the most difficult thing is longevity. Chen Tuan hit Chai Rong’s weakness.

As for who "Baogai" is, it is like the "female protagonist, King Wu". You can explain whatever you want. Anyway, there will be many people who will help you make a mistake!

This is the so-called prophecy, the so-called number of days!

Ye Hua wished he could slap himself, what a simple thing, thanks to his education for so many years, he couldn't even understand this trick?

Going to the "Da Song Dynasty", can I still give the Zhao family a chance with me?

Chai Rong is the general trend, there is no way.

Now I want troops to have troops, power, and fame. If a mountain of Tai is in front of me, what else can I worry about!
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