Zhou Zuan was mortified and furious.
'How could my divination possibly be wrong?'
'My divinations are always the most accurate.'
So, he cast the hexagrams again. He determined that in the next two days, Mr. Yin would not only face a disaster involving bloodshed but also suffer financial loss.
Zhou Zuan meant that it would be best for him to lie low at the academy for the next two days. It wouldn't be too late to go out drinking after he had safely passed this ordeal.
But would Yin Xichen agree?
This was his thirtieth birthday, after all.
He'd booked the banquet long ago. How could he possibly miss out on the festivities?
Not only did he go out, but he also dragged Zhou Zuan along with him, just to show him how utterly absurd his divination was.
And what happened? Yesterday afternoon, just as he'd walked in the door, droves of townspeople showed up carrying cats. They claimed he'd posted a notice to hire cats to eliminate a rat infestation in his study.
'Rats in the study?'
