"The Immortal is old, so he should be cautious when doing things, especially fortune-telling. He should be careful and report to the Heaven several times before doing so!"
Jia Ruzhen stood aside, a little bewildered, watching the crowd kowtow like a wave. He wanted to say something, but so many shrewd people who had been in the officialdom for many years didn't have time for him to speak. They finished their words one by one, and they spoke beautifully and impeccably, even Emperor Alexander Qian's expression eased.
"In this case, Master Jia will calculate it again. Speaking of which, the mistakes in the hexagrams were a thing of the past dynasties. We cannot be careless about national affairs. Master Jia will work hard again---"
Before he could finish his words, a slightly hoarse and gentle voice of a young man suddenly came from the line of officials.
"Your Majesty," Nathaniel Shangguan walked out step by step, stood in the center of Zhengtai Hall, calmly looked up and looked at Emperor Alexander Qian on the dragon throne: "---I think that Master Jia's prediction is correct."
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