The sun is shining brightly.

Zhang Mansion, inside the pavilion on the east side.

The two most powerful villains in the world meet again after many years. There is no sympathy for each other like a hero cherishes a hero, only the tension between enemies and enemies.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Li Ziye hurriedly persuaded them and then pulled them to sit down at a table.

The two old guys, who were almost 200 years old in total, were even more angry than the average young man. They disliked each other. The depressing atmosphere made Li Ziye beside him extremely nervous.

He was really afraid that these two old men would fight.

A former prince's young master and a former Confucian scholar, he could not afford to offend or defeat either of them.

"Two of you, two of you, how about we set a rule, a gentleman should talk but not take action, and then we will have a friendly competition for three games. Whoever can win two games first will win." Li Ziye looked at the two of them and said cautiously.

"Compared to what?" Zhang Donglu asked indifferently.

"Just physiognomy."

Li Ziye said quickly, "Mr. Zhang is good at reading words, and Mr. Zhao is good at reading faces. Let's each use their own skills to calculate the parentage of the three people and see whose divination is more accurate. What do you two think of this proposal?"

"Okay." Zhang Donglu thought for a while and responded.

"Simple."

Zhao Tianlin and old man Zhao also responded calmly, with quite a lot of confidence in their words.

Obviously, the two masters of physiognomy are extremely confident in their abilities and do not believe that they will lose.

"Then I will ask the question."

When Li Ziye saw both of them agreeing, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "Let's warm up for the first question. Keep it simple. You two can tell my fortune for me."

After finishing the sentence, Zhang Donglu and Zhao Tianlin looked at each other, their expressions changed involuntarily, obviously they did not expect that the first question would be this.

"Master Zhang, this is my horoscope."

Li Ziye reached out and dipped his hand into the tea in the cup in front of him, and then wrote his birthday and birth date on the stone table.

After writing the eight characters, Li Ziye leaned his big face in front of Mr. Zhao, grinned and said, "Old Zhao, take a look, look at it as you like."

Zhang Donglu looked at the horoscopes on the table, and Zhao Tianlin looked at the big pancake face in front of him, and they all fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Donglu put down the turtle chopper in his hand, shook his head gently, and said, "I admit defeat in this game. I can't calculate this kid's fate."

"You don't have to admit defeat."

Opposite the stone table, Zhao Tianlin sighed softly and said honestly, "I can't see anything about his face either. We can't predict the destiny of a person."

When Li Ziye heard the answers from the two old men, he thought he was a rookie, but still had a smile on his face and said, "Then the first round will be considered a draw."

"Um."

"good."

The two old men nodded tacitly and agreed with the result.

However, after the first round of blows, the two of them obviously lost their previous arrogance and confidence, and the smell of gunpowder in the pavilion also reduced a lot.

People always lose their temper when they encounter setbacks in reality. The two old men obviously realized that their physiognomy was not as good as they thought, and there was someone in front of them whom they could not calculate.

"Boy, let's ask the second question."

After a brief silence, Zhao Tianlin looked at the boy from the Li family and reminded him.

"There's no rush."

Li Ziye smiled slightly and said, "You two should have a cup of tea and take a rest first."

While talking, Li Ziye picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of the two old men.

The two of them finally calmed down.

Zhao Tianlin and Zhang Donglu looked at the tea in front of them. No one said anything, they drank tea in tacit understanding and waited.

"Young Master!"

At this moment, the servant who had returned to Liyuan walked over quickly under the leadership of Zhangfu's nurse, handed over the note in his hand, and said respectfully, "The things are here."

"Hard."

Li Ziye took the birth dates of Yu Qingxuan and Mu Jin and said calmly, "Let's wait outside the house first."

"yes!"

The servant took the order and immediately left with the nursing home in the mansion.

In the pavilion, Li Ziye glanced at the two notes in his hand, took out one and opened it. After seeing the word hibiscus, he handed it to the old man Zhang in front of him and said, "Mr. Zhang, take a look at this."

Based on the girl’s horoscope, let’s figure out her identity.”

After saying that, Li Ziye looked at Old Zhao on the side and said sternly, "Old Zhao, you have also seen Mu Jin. She is the girl I brought here for the second time. Please do the math again."

On the right side, Zhang Donglu looked at the birthday numbers in his hand, frowned slightly, reached out and picked up the turtle in front of him, and started to divine.

Why do these horoscopes look so strange?

He also knew that the girl Mu Jin was once a girl next to Prince Wen, and later joined the Li family. Logically speaking, the birthday horoscope should be very common.

Opposite the stone table, Zhao Tianlin was also calculating the fate of the girl based on his own memory.

Li Ziye saw that both of them were silent, looked at a maid outside the pavilion, and waved.

The maid saw this and walked forward quickly.

"Go get two sets of pens and ink," Li Ziye said in a gentle tone.

"Um."

The maid responded softly, turned around and left immediately, going back to the room to get pen and ink.

Not long after, the maid came back carrying two sets of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

"Thank you."

Li Ziye took the pen and ink and placed it in front of the two bosses.

Zhang Donglu first picked up the pen and began to write his own hexagrams on the paper.

"Mr. Zhang, please be more straightforward. You are too professional and do not understand."

Seeing this, Li Ziye hurriedly warned, "Don't use riddles, don't be ambiguous, just be straightforward."

"Vulgar!"

Zhang Donglu mocked, but still wrote the hexagrams in a more understandable way.

"It's incredibly expensive."

At this moment, across from the stone table, Zhao Tianlin sighed with emotion and started writing his own calculations.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two of them stopped writing one after another. The rice paper in front of them was densely filled with hexagrams and annotations.

"Give."

The two looked at each other again and handed over the rice paper in their hands.

On the side, Li Ziye stretched his neck, wanting to see the result.

On both sides of the table, Zhang Donglu and Zhao Tianlin took each other's hexagrams and read them carefully.

Gradually, the expressions of both of them became condensed at the same time.

"I lost."

After a while, Zhao Tianlin took the initiative to speak and admitted defeat.

"It should still be a draw."

Zhang Donglu said softly, "The things we calculated are different, so we can't tell the difference."

"No, if you lose, you lose."

Zhao Tianlin shook his head and said, "Even if there is a slight difference, you still lose. You win this round!"

Hearing this, Li Ziye took the rice paper in front of the two of them and read it quickly. After a few breaths, his expression became darker and darker.

One person's words may not be credible, but if two people come to the same conclusion, it is worth pondering.
Chapter completed!