What are the Northeast Fortune Tellers?

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Yang guang has no way to be chaotic and the people are uneasy. 5. Hua Gun killed Yang Di, unified the whole country and returned it to Li Yuan. A hero rally was held in Navagangzhai, and Li Yuan ascended the throne in Chang 'an. Wen relies on the ability to count on fingers, and Wu relies on the young chief yuan of Eight Lords McCullough. Sun Suolong Wu Gan Kun Ding returned to Chang 'an singing a triumphant song. There is a red umbrella above, and a small general McCullough below. Bright helmet, bright armor and sword hanging, personable and heroic. Looking up in the middle, I saw a lot of people around a strict one in front. Curious mccullough got off the horse and ordered the army to move forward with Lamar. Don't wait for me. He left the crowd and looked in. There was a six-pointed star tent in the middle. On the door of Liuyi shed, there is a right, upper and lower couplet, which is well written. The first part writes: A gentleman wants something. Bottom line: You can know all the good luck and bad luck. There are four big characters on the banner: "No Prophet" posted on it. There is a sign next to it that says in big letters: I can count how many tigers there are in Nanshan and how many dragons there are in Beihai. I can count windy, rainy, cloudy and sunny days. If a bird flies over my head, its feathers are incomplete. The first-class people can divine, and 50 taels of silver hexagrams are given as gifts. Second-class divination, thirty-two sycee divination. I don't want money to give a poor man divination. If it's right, you give me the money. If not, you smashed my divination booth. McCullough looked at his head, and the soothsayer also dared to speak at random. He strode in. See an old man sitting in the middle. Jiu Liang's golden way is worn on his head, and gossip's fairy clothes are worn on his body. The silk of fire and water hangs in the waist, and the water socks cloud shoes on the feet. McCullough busy holding his wrist. Listen to me, Mr. Divination. Come on, let me calculate a divination. The old man smiled and listened. Since you are a military adviser, please tell me your date of birth. Luo Chengdao: "I was born in May, and I was alone in May and added at noon." Experienced five noon after hearing what Luo Chengzhan said, swish, opened the first article. I guess you don't live in Chang 'an, but in Zuquan, Shandong. I count you seven, Wen Lai eight, Wu, and you nine. At the age of ten, I was a son at home. At the age of eleven, I gave my gun and mace to the back garden. When I was twelve, I went to the state capital. She gave birth to blood in Jinan at the age of thirteen. 14-year-old Jianghu bell. Yangzhou won the first prize at the age of fifteen. Sixteen-year-old Mengzhou sold wool, 17-year-old led the troops to break, 18-year-old voted for Tang, and you helped Datang for five years. Only Luo Cheng is happy, and the fortune teller is really a fairy in Los Angeles. Come on, calculate for me again, and calculate how many years I can live on my birthday. I'm afraid I can't count, but I'm afraid you'll be impatient. Alas, McCullough shook his head and said it doesn't matter. Ask the Taoist priest to speak. The old man heard that it was good, swished and opened a second comment. I think you are neither too much nor too little. A lot of people can't escape twenty-three. Ah! Luo Chengxue turned over. Only the bold and cautious dare to talk nonsense. Don't make a fool of yourself if you can't count. Nonsense, just look at it. I admire a man whose love affair determines this country. He once gave me divination, and he calculated that my life span was seventy-three. You have no grudge against me, and you have no hatred. Why did you ruin my life for 50 years? The old man listened to me with a smile and respected the military master very much. Xu Maogong knows how to do it, but he doesn't. Let me explain the solution to you. Just because you made five sketches in your childhood, you lost 50 years of your life. Your first work is a short story, and you have a cousin named Qin. You two passed guns and maces in the back garden, and your cousin passed on all the mace techniques of the Qin family to you. You didn't finish your marksmanship, leaving five tigers and three shots. You protected your cousin's face. This is the first short song of the military adviser, and your birthday will be lost for ten years. Two of your short pieces, Suo Wulong, killed Dan Xiong Xin. You shouldn't be a supervisor, and your brothers don't care. You forgot to give birth to a baby in Jinan. These are two short films of Jun Ye. Folding your birthday is ten years. There is a Miss Wang in Beiping and a Hu Jinchan in Mengzhou. They are very kind to you. You shouldn't poison the wine to kill two women. These are three short stories by the military adviser, and it will be ten years since the birthday; You four are short of one. 18-year-old Luo Cheng accepted his 20-year-old son and his son Luo Chun at your side. These are four sketches by Jun Ye. It's ten years since your birthday. Your five short films, you shouldn't lie to Mr. Tang Xiao Qin. You told him to hold a chewing saddle, and you took two steps with your hand on the saddle bridge. God cannot forgive you. These are five sketches by Jun Ye. It's ten years since I lost my birthday. Seventy-three minus fifty years, how many years does Jun Ye have left? Only McCullough bowed his head, and his tears, Pearl, were dripping to his chest. I should not be too short-sighted. It's hard to regret now. Later, Luo Chengling led the troops across the north, and he rode alone to call Guan. Two armies meet, broadsword Su Dingfang. Lead him to the mountain of Enan, and be trapped by the turbid river. Sally ordered an arrow to be shot through him.