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Chapter 312: Three years of Langya (12)

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Wei Ci looked at Jiang Pengji in a daze, with a thousand thoughts in her heart.

To say who he is most afraid of seeing during this time, this person is definitely at the top of the list.

The scene he saw the day before yesterday still reverberated in his mind, making him unable to calm down when he did anything. When he returned from a dream at midnight, he would always wake up from a nightmare, soaking his shirt with sweat. Yesterday was so tossing and turning, it was hard to fall asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I had no appetite. I just ate some white cake with a little blue under my eyes. People who didn't know thought this white cake was unpalatable. Lu Zheng usually looked at Wei Ci's face and could eat two more bowls of rice. , and today he also had no appetite.

Without waiting for him to complain, Mr. Yuanjing, who squinted close to the bamboo slip, suddenly spoke up.

"Zixiao, there is a distinguished guest to greet the door, go out and pick it up."

Wei Ci didn't know why, but looking at Yuan Jing's slightly narrowed eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.

There is an ominous premonition.

muttered to himself.

When he saw Jiang Pengji getting off the carriage, he felt a faint stomachache, as if the white cake he had just eaten was rolling in his stomach.

Jiang Pengji stepped forward, not seeming to see Wei Ci's strange expression, and greeted.

"Zi Xiao, I will be my classmate in the future. If I did something wrong in the past, I would ask Zi Xiao to forgive me for being a young man. Xi is not very good at speaking, and it is often misunderstood. I hope Zixiao will not be separated from Xi because of this.”

Wei Ci nodded, not daring to speak.

He doesn't believe the modesty of the person in front of him. This person has always been accustomed to being willful and wanton, doing whatever she wants to do. If she said something like—[I'm not very good at speaking, I don't agree with you to hit me], he would Believe, he can't beat the opponent anyway.

Jiang Pengji didn't care about his attitude either, she raised her hand to untie the cape, Wei Ci took a step back subconsciously when she saw this move.

The two were silent at the same time.

Jiang Pengji remembered something, Chunliang smiled, and handed the cloak to Ta Xue who followed behind.

Without missing Wei Ci's slightly relieved expression, she whispered something when she passed by the other side.

"The cloak was lent to Zixiao to keep out the cold that day. Although it was not worth much, it was a piece that Xi liked very much." Jiang Pengji was lying with her eyes open. Wei Ci was suspected of being an enemy. She smiled lowly and said, "I don't know. Can I go to the child's room to pick it up later..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wei Ci seemed to have blown her hair. She took a long leg and walked very fast, looking frightened.

Facing Ta Xue and Xu Ke who had seen ghosts, Jiang Pengji shrugged, looking like a ruffian.

Xu Ke was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that the guy who made a rhetoric and joked just now was actually his own boss

When did you have the fetish for cutting sleeves

As if seeing his inner activity, Jiang Pengji said, "You don't look as good as him, so what are you worried about?"

Xu Ke: "..."

Should he be happy that he is safe, or sad that his face is being picked on

On the contrary, stepping on the snow, apart from being a little surprised at the beginning, quickly regained his composure.

She raised her hand to cover her lips, sneered, and ridiculed.

"Our lord has grown up too."

After the beginning of spring, Liu Xi will be thirteen. In this era, those who are married should get married, and those who are not married should be engaged.

Xu Ke secretly rolled his eyes.

Jiang Pengji answered meaningfully, "Yes, I have grown up."

After seeing Mr. Yuanjing and doing the apprenticeship ceremony, Jiang Pengji was considered a student of Langya Academy and could study in the academy in the future.

"Who is this?"

With a kind smile, Mr. Yuanjing shifted his gaze from Jiang Pengji to Xu Ke.

"His name is Xu Ke, and he is a student companion."

Xu Ke was very nervous, like a prisoner waiting for trial, uneasy and uneasy, for fear that Mr. Yuanjing would be dissatisfied with him.

"It's a good seedling, worthy of a great talent, you all get up."

Mr. Yuanjing is like a kind elder, which makes people look close.

"Lanting, have you eaten breakfast, do you want to eat with the old man?"

There are two plates of white cakes in front of Mr. Yuanjing's table, and there is a tea stove next to him boiling hot tea, and there is a little sweet fragrance in the air.

Xu Ke was stunned. He never thought that Mr. Yuanjing, who is famous in Kyushu, would be so... grounded

Generally speaking, Mr. Yuanjing has made invitations. Even if he has eaten, he has to say that he has not eaten.

However, Jiang Pengji played unreasonably, and she was outspoken.

"Ate."

Mr. Yuanjing didn't expose Jiang Pengji's lie, but turned to Xu Ke and said, "Did you eat it too?"

Xu Ke continued to be stunned, shook his head, and for some reason was pulled by Mr. Yuanjing to eat the white cake.

White cake is a common breakfast food in Langya area, but Mr. Yuanjing has a unique taste. He eats white cake with fragrant tea.

There are a lot of spices in the fragrant tea, and the taste is weird, and the white cake is eaten with honey...

In short, this way of eating is equivalent to lychee dipping in soy sauce, and Jiang Pengji is respectful and grateful.

Xu Ke was quite happy at first, but after eating a meal, his stomach felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Pengji had expected it long ago, and looked at Xu Ke's bitter expression as if watching a good show.

"Tsk tsk, let you eat indiscriminately, can you learn a lesson now?"

She has a keen sense of smell, and after analyzing the seasoning ingredients in the pot of tea, she knew to avoid it, but Xu Ke came up to it.

"How could Ke know... Mr. tea-making skills, like this..."

He simply didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Mr. Yuanjing's skill in making tea is fine, but the old man's taste is too heavy and his stomach is not good, so the tea with which he is paired should naturally focus on helping digestion. You were born in Sang County, and the food there tends to be light and natural. I can't stand it."

Xu Ke smacked his mouth, and there still seemed to be an indescribable strange taste in his mouth.

Although he was flattered to have breakfast with idols, it is better to eat less of this dark food.

Jiang Pengji said, "Help me pack my things, Mr. Yuanjing and the others will leave for Langya at noon today."

"So soon?" Xu Ke was stunned, he thought he would be able to rest in the building for a day or two.

"Sorry, they've already spent a lot of time in Beijing." Jiang Pengji shook her head in disappointment and said, "In the early morning, my father told me that the court did not have the time to arrange the whereabouts of this generation of scholars, so they should return to their origins first. Waiting for the will."

The reasons are also very ready. They are busy building relations with Beijiang, and they are busy with the marriage of the second prince. How can they manage other troubles

As everyone knows, these scholars are mostly arrogant people, and their ambitions are so coldly treated, it is estimated that they do not want to enter the court as an official.

Not everyone likes the intrigues in the officialdom. Rather than fighting in the officialdom, it is better to be a celebrity and still be famous all over the world.

A somewhat familiar young man walked through the corridor, came to the hall, and saluted Yuanjing.

"Teacher, the dry food for the carriage and horses has been prepared."

Mr. Yuanjing got up, beat his numb legs, and said, "Let Youmo and the others prepare, let's go."