The Imperial Master Will Die Soon.

[Gentleman on the outside, black vinegar on the inside, Prince Gong The national preceptor Ji Chiwei acts as he pleases; with a little mole of tears under his eyes, he looks endlessly romantic. His favorite thing in life, apart from lying drunk on a beautiful woman's knees, is to stand by the window and look out at Chang'an. Oh, and I also have my own job, calculating the national destiny. ——It's just... Ji Chi closed his fan slightly and yawned: "Fortune telling, let's do it tomorrow. I'm so tired today." Rumor has it that National Preceptor Ji Chiwei is the most likely person in the past hundred years to truly spy on destiny. It's a pity that letting him take action is harder than reaching the sky. The third prince Rong Jin smiled warmly when he heard this rumor. He looked at the people sitting next to him and asked, "Senior brother, do you really not like telling people's fortunes?" "Ah?" Ji Chi sat up in a daze and looked at his junior brother and subconsciously made a fortune, "The stars are falling like rain tonight, it is not suitable to stay at home, for fear of a bloody disaster." Rong Jin smiled: "Speak in human terms." Ji Chi approached Rong Jin with a smile: "There is a meteor shower tonight. Junior brother, why don't you accompany me to see it?" Rong Jin:...... The rumors are quite wrong. Ji Chiwei, who had said that he would never divine destiny easily, faced his junior brother and wanted to give him a divination in just two steps. · As the most unfavored prince, Rong Jin was sent to Zhenguo Temple since he was a child and became a closed disciple of an eminent monk. He looked at Chang'an from afar and vowed to take back everything that belonged to him. After returning to Beijing more than ten years later, Rong Jin was surrounded by a sick and beautiful national teacher who was always smiling—Ji Chiwei. Ji Chiwei helped Rong Jin regain power step by step, but Rong Jin was horrified to find that his senior brother's face was getting paler. Until the last divination was completed, Ji Chiwei coughed while leaning on the table, blood dripping from his fingers. ——Prying into the secrets of heaven will destroy your longevity, everything happens because of its cause, and reincarnation is unbreakable. "Junior brother, don't you want the world?" "I don't care about my life, I'll give it all to my junior brother." "Junior brother, don't be sad." [I want to write about a group favorite OvO who seems to be carefree and careless about everything, but is actually in poor health] Intention: Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees