I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times Chapter 191

Chapter 191 Do not commit suicide

On this day, Ling Chu was sitting at the Gua stall, thinking about how to break off the engagement. Although she knew that the crown prince Zhao Guogong was having an affair with his cousin, it was Hongxiu who told her about it.

Hongxiu is dead and there is no way to testify for her.

If Ling Chu came directly to expose the affair between Zhao Guogong and Guo Rong, she was worried that Mrs. Zhao Guogong would deny the matter in order to preserve the reputation of her son Zhao Jingming.

After all, if the news that Zhao Jingming had a concubine before getting married got out, Mrs. Zhao Guogong would no longer be able to help him marry a girl from a noble family.

She had to think of a safe way, and it was best to expose this matter directly. As long as the world knew what kind of person Zhao Jingming was, and she proposed to break off the engagement, she believed that the people in the Ling family would no longer have the nerve to stop her.

While Lingchu was thinking about it, a girl wearing a hibiscus-colored dress suddenly appeared in front of the Gua stall.

Ling Chu only glanced at Hongxiu, whose feet were off the ground and was floating towards this side.

“She is our prince's cousin, Guo Rong.”

Lingchu sneered in his heart, it turned out that he was here looking for trouble.

The maid behind Guo Rong took out a piece of silver and threw it on the table in front of Ling Chu with an arrogant look.

"My girl wants to tell fortunes. If your prediction is accurate, I will reward you with this ingot of silver. If your prediction is not accurate, you will go to the Yamen and be imprisoned for me."

Ling Chu did not even look at the ingot of silver. He hit it with the small hammer in his hand, and the ingot of silver immediately flew into the maid's arms.

The maid's nostrils were pointing upward, and she didn't expect this. Although she subconsciously wanted to catch the silver, she was a step too slow. The silver hit her chest and fell to the ground.

 “Hey, what do you mean?”

Ling Chu glanced at the maid who was jumping in anger, and said softly, "It doesn't matter, get out."

The maid glared, "Why doesn't it count? Aren't you a Taoist nun? Isn't it that you set up a stall here just to tell others' fortunes?"

 “Yes, but I don't want to settle it for you.”

"Why?" Upon hearing this, the maid was so angry that she was fuming.

Lingchu glanced at her sideways and said, "Why? Why don't I think you are displeased?"

This Guo Rong hadn't even walked through the door yet, so she took advantage of the meat in her belly and ran up to her with her maid to provoke her.

"you…"

"What are you doing? If you dare to point your finger at me again, believe it or not, your hand will become useless." Ling Chu was worried about breaking off the engagement. At this time, the master and servant came to her in a bossy manner to provoke her.

 Guo Rong had been standing aside silently before, but now he saw his maid jumping up and down in anger, so he winked at her and signaled her to retreat.

Weak Liu Fufeng walked to the Gua stall, swept his handkerchief over the horse in disgust, and then sat down.

Taking the silver ingot from the maid's hand and placing it on the table, Guo Rong's red lips parted slightly and said, "The maid is not sensible, so please don't be as knowledgeable as her.

This is the hexagram gold. Could you please help me do the fortune telling? "

Alright, you can't live with the money.

 “One hundred taels and one hexagram.”

The contempt on Guo Rong's face instantly turned to anger. She reached out and pointed at the sign next to her, "Isn't it a hundred words and a hexagram?"

Ling Chu glanced at her lightly, picked up the brush on the pen mountain and dipped it in ink, then crossed out the word "文" on the sign and wrote the word "Liang" on it.

“That was the price before, now it is one hundred taels and one hexagram.”

 The anger in Guo Rong's eyes almost burst out.

Lingchu said casually, "Do you want to tell your fortune? If not, please get out of the way and don't block other people's opportunities."

Suppressing her anger, Guo Rong took out a hundred taels of silver and slapped it on the table, saying with an arrogant look, "Okay, one hundred taels is one hundred taels. If you calculate correctly, this one hundred taels will be yours. If the calculation is not accurate, just follow me to see the official."

 This sentence again.

Lingchu didn't even bother to roll his eyes, "Tell me what you want to do."

He smiled provocatively at Lingchu and said, "If you count on marriage, then...when will I become the crown prince's concubine?"

Let's see how this **** responds.

If she tells the time, this **** will have to give up her position as the Crown Princess.

 But if you don't say anything, you have to go to the official with her.

Ling Chu casually glanced at the other person's face and said softly, "I'll give you a message: there is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life, so don't force it."

Guo Rong's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, "What do you mean?"

"Don't understand? - It means that you are not destined to be the concubine of the world."

Guo Rong's voice suddenly became sharp, "Impossible!"

Her voice was loud and sharp, and it attracted a lot of attention at once.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, Guo Rong suppressed her anger and sneered, "I didn't know that it turns out that you don't need anything to predict your name, birth date, or birth date. You can tell fortunes just by looking at them casually. Do you think that you can predict your fortune just by opening your mouth?" Taoist nun fortune telling?"

"It's not a shame to be ignorant. After all, you don't understand mystical arts. But I'm not just relying on your mouth. It's because your appearance is not destined to be the concubine of the world."

“You don't even know my name and date of birth, how can you say that I don't have the destiny to be the princess of the world?”

“Guo Rong was born in Shenshi, March 17th, 28th year of the 28th year…”

Guo Rong was stunned. She thought Ling Chu didn't know her identity.

“Humph, it's nothing to know these things. It's not difficult to find out if you want to.”

Facing the irony, Ling Chu was not angry, and his voice was as calm as water, "Not only can I calculate these, I can also calculate that you will be in a **** disaster immediately.

 Besides, your child's father is coming soon. "

Guo Rong glanced at her in surprise, and then her thoughts changed.

"I'm sitting here properly, how can there be a **** disaster? Stop scaring people."

Ling Chu pointed towards the Royal Street, "Don't believe it? You can try walking three to four feet that way."

“If nothing happens to me, it will prove that you are a deceitful Taoist nun. From now on, you can go to the prison to set up a stall.”

Guo Rong took the maid and walked towards the direction Ling just pointed to.

There are people on the imperial street, and in full view of everyone, how could something happen to her?

Just where Ling Chu just pointed, there is a teahouse next to it. A man is standing by the window of the private room on the second floor, holding a cup of tea in his hand and looking over here with a frown.

 Seeing Guo Rong coming over, his expression softened.

 Just between the two people moving up and down, looking at each other affectionately.

Ling Chu made a secret with his fingers and flicked at Hongxiu's puppet soul.

Hongxiu was instantly happy and immediately floated towards the man.

Chai grabbed the tea cup in his hand and threw it at Guo Rong.

Zhao Jingming was stunned. Why did he drop his tea cup?

 While he was in a daze.

 There was a scream from below.

Looking down, Guo Rong was holding a few tea leaves on her head, covering her forehead with her hands, crying.

 The blood on his forehead was dripping down between his fingers.

Zhao Jingming's expression changed, and he immediately turned around and rushed downstairs.

 He rushed to Guo Rong in one breath.

"Cousin..." Seeing the love and affection in his eyes, Guo Rong immediately threw herself into his arms weakly and helplessly.

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