In recent days, the most popular people in Lincheng are no longer the handsome right minister, nor the drunken Yun Shang Ju boss, nor the affectionate dandy Ning San. But it was Meng Yinai, the hexagram master sitting in the hexagram residence at the end of Yingming Street.
A hexagram master is a half-immortal at a simple level, and a magic stick at a deeper level. It is said that this profession belongs to the middle and ninth tiers of the three religions and nine tiers, and it is impossible to be on the stage in front of upper-class people. The hexagrams divined by Mr. Meng are half true and half false, half accurate and half false. What happened to him was an unsmiling and affectionate peach blossom noodle. The moment he raised the plate and smiled, people believed his dirty talk. Even if it is not effective, it can only be treated as if it has not penetrated the secret of heaven. His fame became even more popular after he helped the young master of Zuo Xiang's family to make a fortune. All of a sudden, officials and wealthy businessmen rushed to invite him.
One day, Meng Yinai passed by the clouds, and Miss Lin's hydrangea from the east of the city hit him without any bias. When Mr. Meng looked at Miss Lin's shy and happy face, he smiled slightly.
"Meng has been a member of Prime Minister Xue a long time ago."
The tone of voice was regretful and honest.
Someone with good intentions mentioned this matter in front of Xue Xiang, and the right prime minister's face, which was usually thunderous and calm, changed at that time.
There was an uproar.
Xue Lang, the right prime minister who is known as the hope of the country and not close to women, and Meng Yinai, a magic stick who lives in Liuxiang, Huajie.
Leading to many romantic speculations.