Xiao Yi just wants to live his life behind closed doors and enjoy the happy wedding!

However, no matter how tight the door crack is, it cannot stop the ups and downs outside.

On the official road, several fast riders were wrapped in bright yellow on their backs, as if passing by at lightning speed, raising dust all over the ground.

Anyone who passes the post station, changes horses but not people, goes straight to the capital.

The officials and guests passing by the inn along the way looked stunned when they saw this scene.

Many people were frightened and worried.

"Looking at the direction they came, could it be from the northern front line?"

"I wear combat boots and my accent is also northerly. I guess I should have come from the northern front line."

"It doesn't seem good news when you're anxious and get angry!"

"That's it! Could it be that the front line of the border is in a hurry and Wu Heng has entered?"

"Don't talk nonsense! If Wu Heng really attacked, why didn't the government receive news along the way? Didn't see a soldier on the way? It must be something else. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers gathered at the border, but Wu Heng couldn't attack."

"I hope so!"

Everyone comforted themselves, some were optimistic, while others were still worried.

Look at the celestial phenomena and the years, this year is not a peaceful year.

I thought that the rebels attacked the capital of the capital at the beginning of the year and fought to the capital. Later, the rebels were thrown away by Prime Minister Shi, and the crisis this year has passed.

Now it seems that a greater crisis is still waiting for it.

"Father, do we still have to go north?"

Sitting in the corner of the teahouse next to the station is a father and son.

It was because they escaped from the capital that everyone could not find. They thought they had fled into the deep mountains and forests to hide.

Lord Wu glanced at the official road outside and listened to a few comments from the crowd around him.

He said calmly, "After eating this meal, we go south."

"Do you want to go south?"

Wu Dalang was shocked.

He asked quietly: "What my father meant is, is there something wrong in the north? Did Wu Heng really call in? My father has calculated the hexagram today?"

Speaking of the word "Wu Heng", Wu Dalang pressed his voice tightly, for fear that the person at the next table would hear it.

Lord Wu was eating wine and food, with no sign of panic at all, "The hexagram cannot count everything."

"What my father meant is that today's situation was not calculated in advance?"

Lord Wu was drinking a small wine, "I only thought that there was a glimmer of hope for my father. I thought it was in the north, so I went north all the way. Later, I would like to make another hexagram for my father."

Wu Dalang was nervous and excited.

My father rarely calls for hexagrams, and the turtle shell he passed down from his master's ancestors has always been treasured.

Every time my father calls out a divination, he is the opportunity for him to learn and observe, and he must not miss it.

After many years, he called out the divination again, no wonder he was so excited and nervous.

After lunch, the father and son continued to go north for several miles, then turned around and headed south from the mountain road, staggered the post station to avoid people's eyes and ears.

They were originally walking from the south to the north, but suddenly turned around and returned to the south, which was easy to attract attention.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, it is necessary to take some trouble.

In the middle of the night, Lord Wu burned incense and bathed, watched the astrological signs at night, and called out the hexagrams with devout tribute.

As soon as the hexagram came out, Lord Wu changed his face instantly.

Wu Dalang was frightened and did not dare to ask for advice, for fear of affecting his father's mood.

Lord Wu picked up the turtle shell and was obviously unwilling to accept it, so he exhausted his energy and made another divination.

Unexpectedly, the hexagram is exactly the same as the first hexagram.

"How could this be?"

Lord Wu murmured to himself, unwilling to give up, and another hexagram came out.

When three hexagrams are connected, the hexagram image remains unchanged.

Lord Wu sat there, staring at the turtle shell with his eyes blanketed, and the cold sweat fell like raindrops.

Wu Dalang was panicked and said, "Father, are you okay?"

Lord Wu refused to respond.

Wu Dalang was so anxious that he followed him and broke out in a cold sweat, "Father, don't scare me! Father, talk, don't keep silent!"

Lord Wu finally came to his senses, but his eyes were still confused.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Wu Dalang. After a long time, he sighed.

Wu Dalang hurriedly asked, "Father, what do you mean by the hexagram? Isn't it very bad?"

Lord Wu smiled bitterly, "The hexagram is below, and it can't even touch the edge of the word "good"."

"My son asks me what kind of hexagram is this? What does the hexagram say? Why did my father turn pale with scare?"

Lord Wu took a deep breath and finally came alive.

"This is the hexagram of the lower hexagram. As the name suggests, there will be profit and loss. But today, I am the father, who is the hexagram for the world, and the world is really in chaos! God's will, this is the will of heaven! You go buy horses tomorrow morning, and we will go south immediately. If nothing unexpected happens, Wu Heng has broken through the border defense line. It's too late, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Wu Dalang's face changed, "Is the Great Wei really over? It's obvious that a few years ago, it was still a peaceful and prosperous era, how could it be so quickly... Hundreds of thousands of troops in the imperial court, countless food, grass and weapons piled up in the northern border gate, why can't I stop Wuheng Bing Peak? Father, will the hexagram make a mistake?"

Lord Wu shook his head slowly, "The three hexagrams are all destructive hexagrams. People will deceive others, but the hexagrams will not deceive others!"

When Wu Dalang heard this, he was as stupid as a wooden chicken and could not speak for a long time.

As a citizen of the Great Wei Dynasty, I naturally hope that the world will be peaceful and the people will live and work in peace and prosperity.

Even though the world has not yet seen a destruction, why did the situation take a sharp turn and change so quickly?

What exactly went wrong?

Could it be that the court officials’ judgment was right, and the emperor was really a lonely star?

"Father, is the emperor really a lonely star alive? Is it really the emperor who conquered the great Wei Dynasty?"

Lord Wu seemed to be stunned.

He opened his mouth and scolded softly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"But the world has become like this in a blink of an eye. Didn't my father ever doubt it?"

This is a ruined temple in the mountains, with few people.

Lord Wu walked to the gate of the ruined temple and looked up at the stars.

"Of course your Majesty is the reincarnation of the Emperor, but the starlight is a little dimmed, not as bright as other Emperors. But, it is not a lonely star!"

"What my father meant is that the world is bound to be in chaos? Even if we change to an emperor, will the result not be avoided?"

"I don't know if I am a father! I can't practice my father's home. The sky is vast. I only know some of the basics. How dare I judge the good and bad luck of the world!"

Suddenly, Wu Dalang opened his mouth and let out a "wow" and burst into tears.

In this deep mountain forest, the sudden crying shocked the creatures in the forest panic.

The crying sound, accompanied by the sound of the wind, was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and also like a wronged soul seeking life!

There were passengers at the foot of the mountain, and they could hear the sound of the wind and cried in shock.

This mountain is haunted!

"Why is Dalang crying?" Lord Wu looked puzzled.

When did your eldest son become so fragile and timid?

Wu Dalang cried and said, "My son is crying for his father, for the people of the world, and for the great Wei Dynasty. Father, is there really no way? If we continue to go north and find famous generals in the world, we will definitely have a way."

Lord Wu shook his head, "When the light of the Emperor Star is dim, the famous generals in the world will backfire and devour the light of the Emperor Star. We continue to go to the north, and we may end up with a different body and head. The best end is to be banned and become a forbidden body, and we will calculate the good or bad luck all day long. In the end, we will never escape the end of death!"

Wu Dalang cried loudly, feeling sad and angry!

"Is there no way?"

"Maybe there is a glimmer of hope. It's just that the Taoist practice for the father is limited, and I can't see where this glimmer of hope is."

Wu Dalang knelt on the ground, imitating his father's appearance, and looked up at the stars.

"God is so cruel! After several years of military service, people have lived in poverty. How many people have died for this? Until now, they still refuse to give up. Could it be that they want to kill the world?"

Lord Wu sighed, "God is ruthless, how can you pray for God's mercy?"

Wu Dalang looked at him, "Do we really want to hide in the deep mountains and forests for the rest of our lives and do nothing? My father has learned a lot of skills, and he really wants to waste it in the deep mountains and forests?"

Lord Wu smiled bitterly and said to himself: "What's the use of learning a lot of skills? You can't help the world, nor can you make the Wu family glorious. It's so sad and lamentable that you haven't even had a poor family!"

Wu Dalang beat the ground and cried.
To be continued...