"Astrology? What's so beautiful about the stars in the whole sky... Then, what did you see?"
Astrology divination or something, in her opinion, these are all nonsense.
Isn't it funny to talk about gods and monsters with a person who once fought in the interstellar space and ran around on several planets
Xu Ke didn't know what Jiang Pengji was thinking, and honestly said, "Ke is not good at astrological techniques, and he can only see that Ziwei Xing is different."
He doesn't have a lot of educational resources like other aristocratic family members, and he can't even read books, let alone ask famous teachers to teach him.
It can be said that in the more than one month he stayed in Liu Mansion, he has read dozens of times, hundreds of times more books than before!
With the accumulation of aristocratic family background, where can the poor students be compared
Today's Xu Ke is not even a poor student.
"Ziweixing is different? How do you say this?"
Jiang Pengji looked up at the starry sky, but couldn't see any way for most of the day.
Xu Ke hugged his knees, raised his finger to the very bright star in the sky, and said, "Langjun, look, that is Ziwei Xing. The color is flickering, and there is a strange heart flickering around it, which is a disaster star. This means that there is a hidden danger lurking around Ziwei Emperor Star."
Jiang Pengji sneered and said, "It's just a few stars. What corresponds to Tianming Lifespan is nonsense."
Xu Ke was stunned for a moment, why didn't these words follow a routine
He turned his head slightly in astonishment, but saw Lang Jun sitting beside him with his knees crossed.
Her profile looks a little blurry because of the night, but the light in her eyes is particularly bright in the dark.
Jiang Pengji said in a gentle voice, "I don't think there is any basis for astrology. Those glittering are all celestial bodies, or the sun that is very far away from us. It seems out of reach, but the future is hard to say... You say purple MSI means emperor, but now the world is divided into five kingdoms, and there are five emperors, Xiaoyu, who do you think the Ziweixing in your mouth represents?"
Xu Ke was stopped by her question, he pondered for a while, "Ke doesn't know why Lang Jun thinks this way, but the astrology is not necessarily nonsense. Laymen watch the fun, experts watch the doorway. As for Ziweixing... Look at Ke. Naturally there is only one person here, and the rest are all fake emperors!"
Jiang Pengji listened very seriously, so serious that Xu Ke thought she was persuaded by him.
But she didn't want to, she burst into a smirk, and her expression was a little painful.
"Xiaoyu, for the first time I found out that you are kind of cute."
Jiang Pengji laughed for a long time, causing Xu Ke to feel embarrassed.
He gritted his teeth secretly, suppressed his temper, and asked, "Lang-jun is... is he going to play a joke again?"
"No, no... never meant that."
Jiang Pengji said this, but she still smiled and was not convincing.
After she had laughed enough, she said, "Emperor, never a star can decide, so does fate!"
She believed that the old monk Chen could see the emperor's purple qi, but she didn't believe that these purple qi could prove anything.
Even Monk Liaochen didn't say it, Ziqi can't guarantee that she will be ranked 95th in the future.
After all, these things are false.
After a while, Jiang Pengji said, "Xiaoyu, is it difficult for poor families to study?"
Xu Ke couldn't help laughing and crying, "Langjun asked this question, didn't he ask it knowingly?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Perhaps, in ten or three decades, anyone can afford to read. That's not the privilege of a small number of people."
He didn't expect this to be what she was going to say, and he almost didn't react for a while.
Some yearned for the authentic, "If this is the case, it is definitely the peaceful and prosperous world that everyone yearns for."
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I had a hunch that this live broadcast room will be broadcast for a long time, perhaps for a lifetime. I am a person without perseverance. Maybe I gave up after a month or two, but now I feel that I will persevere, maybe for a lifetime. For nothing else, just for the anchor's just saying "everyone can read it", I also want to see such a peaceful and prosperous world.
[Pai Daxing]: This proves once again that this live broadcast room has a lot of positive energy, even though the anchor is a lack of moral integrity.
[Auntie in the cafeteria]: @old driver lianmeng, this is a confession to the anchor!
[Nongfu Spring is a little overhanging]: Hey! Yao Yao zero? There is a group of scumbags here who want to compete with Ben Gong for favor, and reward them with 10 feet of fame!
"There will be, there will be everything." Jiang Pengji looked at the sky and calculated the time, "However, the road has to be taken step by step. If you go too far, you will easily get eggs, and you won't be fat even with a bite of rice. Complete this kind of pride. Before the big dream, kill the bandit village."
Xu Ke was stunned: "..."
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Everyday I feel bad for a young Xu Ke.
[Yao Yaoling Shu Mi]: Distressed +1, I always feel that the anchor likes to talk about Xu Ke's young man's blood boiling, or when he is about to burst into tears, suddenly a word that is unpleasant and ruins the atmosphere. Simply, normal people will also be embarrassed by cancer.
[Peach Big Bird]: I believe this is the anchor's bad taste for Xu Ke's juvenile love.
I don't know if it's love or not, but it's true that the bad taste has disappeared.
"Well, put it on, don't catch a cold."
Jiang Pengji casually threw the cold-proof cloak that the maid prepared for him to Xu Ke and let him put it on.
Today's weather has warmed up a lot, many people have already put on spring shirts, and the clothes are thin, and Xu Ke is no exception.
However, he still underestimated the temperature of the deep mountains and forests, and the air was still full of moisture, and it was actually a bit cold to the bone.
Holding the cloak, Xu Ke hesitated for a long time before putting it on himself. The inner lining of this cloak was made of rabbit fur. It was not thick, but it was very warm, which immediately separated him from the damp and cold outside. Now, the thighs and arms don't have to tremble secretly from the cold.
"Lang Jun is not afraid of cold?" Xu Ke asked.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "It's just such a little temperature, why is it cold? I'm not a squeamish little boy who is afraid of the cold."
Xu Ke looked down at himself wrapped tightly, and then looked at Lang Jun, who was dressed in neat clothes, and was suspiciously silent.
"Stop talking, the time has come."
As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Hun had already secretly directed a Wu Buqu to hide in the shadows, leaning over and approaching Zhaikou.
The corporal of this group is playing the piano.
Jiang Pengji held a crossbow in one hand and opened the string in the other, revealing a little snow-white wrist, which looked particularly translucent and delicate under the cold moonlight.
I saw that she easily picked up the arrow and aimed at the lookout tower nearly 300 meters away.
call out-
The arrow shot out, and a slight sound of breaking through the air sounded. She calmly and calmly picked up the second arrow, which was equally neat.
One after the other, the time difference is only one second.
The two young men of the lookout tower were killed by arrows pierced through their hearts, half of their bodies were placed on the horizontal bars, and their blood was gushing out.
At the same moment, the group led by Nongqin also started at the same time.
After two breaths, the corpse of Sanju Yuwen was still lying beside Nongqin's feet.
She smiled shyly at the soldier.
She didn't want to kill either, but she just practiced assassination, and she twisted the man's neck in a flash.
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