The Little Bastard at the Fortune Teller Stall

At the entrance to the ruined temple in the capital of Daliang, there is a little bastard with ten cents and one hexagram. The prince said he was deceiving the public with his monstrous words, and the chief minister said he was a charlatan, until a dead man came to him in a dream to overturn the verdict. The prince, covered in blood, knelt in front of the temple in the middle of the night. The imperial eunuch could not calculate the fate of the country. He squatted on the threshold and ate sesame cakes: "Bring the gold, pay first and then tell the fortune."