"Master Zhang, why do you understand so clearly? Even what the two of us once said, do you guess that it is not far from ten? Xihe said in surprise.

"Haha, this is what General Xihe doesn't know, although he is an official of the Tang Dynasty, but in the rivers and lakes, he also has a nickname." Zhang Nan laughed, and was ready to make a joke with Xihe.

"Oh? What is the name? Xihe said curiously.

In fact, in Datang, many people prefer to be honored as "love saint" in the next voice. Zhang Nan said in an understated tone, and then poured himself another glass of fruit wine, looking very chic and freehand.

However, the more chic and freehand Zhang Nan was, the more surprised Xihe became. There are only a handful of people who can be called "saints", and now they suddenly make a "love saint" in front of them, how can Xihe not be shocked?

"This, Lord Zhang, are you kidding? I am shallow in the next year, please forgive me for not knowing what this love saint is. Xi He arched his hand and said, although Xi He didn't know, but his tone was still very respectful, how could it be so simple to be called a "saint"?

"To put it simply, I am like a saint in terms of emotion, I can solve any kind of emotional problem, if I am not a saint of love, where will I guess your affairs so clearly?" Zhang Nan said.

"Then Lord Zhang, can you help me solve my problem? If Mr. Zhang can solve my problem, I will definitely thank you for it. After hearing this, Xi He hurriedly said.

Xihe is also going to the doctor in a hurry now, he really likes Jindeman, but Jindeman's set of fetal maintenance methods still play with Xihe in the palm of his hand, and Xihe has no way.

"Haha, ask me, you are the right person, there is no emotional problem in the world that I can't solve." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"Then I beg Lord Zhang to teach me." Xi He hurriedly said, and then said with a deaf look, for fear of missing a word Zhang Nan said.

"Well, I'll tell you about it?"

"Please, I hope Master Zhang will not be stingy with teaching."

"Then I'll give you a brief analysis of what she thinks." Zhang Nan cleared his throat, and then said: "Generally speaking, people who have spare tires may enjoy the feeling of being pursued and accompanied, and like the benefits of spare tires, but they don't want the responsibilities and constraints brought by commitments. They put their own needs first, and use the spare tire as a tool to meet their own needs, avoiding giving. ”

After hearing this, Xihe nodded hurriedly, and almost took a small notebook to write it down.

"Second, expect that the relationship will not work out in the first place. For example, two people love each other, but one of them feels that they will never get married, so they are reluctant to start. Zhang Nan said.

Before Zhang Nan's words were finished, Xi He squirmed excitedly in his seat, seemingly feeling that he had a chance, but then Zhang Nan's words knocked Xi He into the abyss.

"Don't get excited, you don't belong in such a relationship." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Nan said this, Xihe's expression suddenly dimmed.

"The last one is that she is overly optimistic, thinking that there is always a better choice and a better destination than a spare tire." Zhang Nan said.

"Nonsense, there is no better home in the whole of Silla than me." As he spoke, he stood up from his seat with a swish, and startled Zhang Nan.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Zhang Nan said, and pulled Xihe to sit down again.

"Then Lord Zhang, which kind of person do you think you belong to?" Xihe asked with a gloomy expression.

"I think, I think you belong to the third type, like you, the most fearful thing is that she finds the true destiny in her life, and then you can only stand aside." Zhang Nan sighed and said.

In fact, Zhang Nan is also quite sympathetic to Xihe, as a general of Silla, he wants power and power, money and money, not to mention that Xihe looks dignified, but what he likes is the empress of Silla, and the saddest thing is that Jindeman also likes Li Er.

Even if Xi He keeps catching up in this life, he can't catch up with Li Er's pace, and the two of them are completely the difference between heaven and earth, so Zhang Nan is still quite sympathetic to this infatuated and immortal Xi He.

"Master Zhang, then you say, do I still have a chance?" After listening to Zhang Nan's words, Xihe's expression became even darker.

"I said, if you want me to say that you might as well ask clearly, if she really meets the true son of heaven, you should give up, be a man, you have to look forward, why should the husband have no wife? Maybe you let go of this relationship, and you will find that your other half who is not far away has been waiting for you for a long time. Zhang Nan also comforted.

"Is there really no way for her to marry me?" Xi He still asked Zhang Nan with the last bit of hope.

But Zhang Nan still shook his head ruthlessly, it is better to let Xihe give up now than to wait for Comrade Li Er to come to Silla, and it is much stronger to bring Jindeman back to Datang in a daze.

"I've been taught, I'll go and ask her now." After Xi He finished speaking, he stood up and arched his hand at Zhang Nan, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

"Eh, the seed of infatuation, the seed of infatuation." After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he brought himself a glass of wine, and when he was sending it to his mouth, Zhang Nan suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

"Eh, I said spare tire, you wait, why are you going now." Zhang Nan said, and hurriedly chased out.

Just kidding, the current Xihe is not clear-headed, if she says something that should not be said, won't the empress have one less loyal supporter?

However, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, and when Zhang Nan chased after Xihe, Xihe had already entered the palace. Zhang Nan could only follow Xihe's pace from a distance, not that Zhang Nan didn't like to stop Xihe, but Xihe ran too fast, and Zhang Nan really couldn't catch up.

By the time Zhang Nan caught up, Xihe had already entered Jindeman's imperial study, and after a while, Zhang Nan saw Jin Shengman walking out with a gossip on his face. Then he quietly leaned down on the window and listened to the movement inside.

"Doesn't it sound good? Speaking of which? Zhang Nan quietly walked to Jin Shengman's side, and then put his ear to the window and listened.

Jin Shengman was frightened by Zhang Nan and screamed out in fright, but after seeing that it was Zhang Nan, Jin Shengman smashed Zhang Nan's body with a punch, and then said: "You're going to die, you're scared to death." ”

"Hey, look at what you said, this is not a bad thing, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you are so afraid, you must have done something wrong." Zhang Nan said with a smile.

"You've just done something wrong." Jin Shengman rolled his eyes at Zhang Nan and said.