"Astrology? What's so interesting about all the stars in the sky … So, what do you see? "
Astrological divination and whatnot, in her opinion, were all nonsense.
It was ridiculous to talk about gods and spirits with someone who had fought in the galaxy and wandered around a few planets.
Xu Ke didn't know what Jiang Pengji was thinking. He said honestly, "I'm not good at astrology. I can only see that there's something strange about Ziwei Star."
He wasn't like the other aristocratic families who had a lot of educational resources. He didn't even have enough books to read, let alone a famous teacher.
It could be said that in the month he stayed in the Liu residence, he had read dozens or even hundreds of times more books than before!
How could a commoner compare to the accumulation of knowledge of an aristocratic family?
Xu Ke couldn't even be considered a commoner now. At most, he was a lowly commoner who carried a crime on his back.
"There's something strange about Ziwei Star? What do you mean? "
Jiang Pengji looked up at the stars in the sky. She couldn't figure out anything.
Xu Ke hugged his knees and pointed at the bright star in the sky. He said, "Langjun, look. That's Ziwei Star. It's bright and dark, and there's a heart flickering around it. It's a jinx. It means that there's a hidden danger around Ziwei Star. "
Jiang Pengji sneered and said, "It's just a few stars. What do you mean by corresponding life span? It's nonsense."
Xu Ke was stunned. Why didn't she follow the script?
He tilted his head and saw his Langjun hugging her knees beside him.
Her side profile was a little blurred by the night, but the light in her eyes was especially bright in the dark.
Jiang Pengji said in a gentle voice, "I don't think there's any basis for astrology. Those shining stars are celestial bodies or suns that are very far away from us. They seem unreachable, but the future is hard to predict … You said that Ziwei Star represents an emperor, but the world is divided into five countries. There are five emperors. Xiaoyu, which one do you think Ziwei Star represents? "
Xu Ke was stumped by her question. He thought for a while and said, "I don't know why you think so, but astrology may not be nonsense. The layman watches the show, while the expert sees the artistry. As for Ziwei Star … In my opinion, there's only one emperor. The rest are all fake emperors! "
Jiang Pengji listened attentively, to the point that Xu Ke thought he had convinced her.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly burst into laughter. Her expression was a little painful as she tried to hold back her laughter.
"Xiaoyu, this is the first time I've realized that you're kind of cute."
Jiang Pengji laughed for a long time, which made Xu Ke feel embarrassed.
He secretly gritted his teeth and suppressed his temper. He asked, "Langjun, are you … playing tricks on me again?"
"No, no … I never meant that."
Jiang Pengji said this, but she still had a smile on her face. It was not convincing.
When she was done laughing, she continued, "An emperor is never determined by a single star. The same goes for fate!"
She believed that old monk Chen could see the emperor's purple aura, but she didn't believe that the purple aura could prove anything.
Even Monk Liao Chen himself said that the purple Qi could not guarantee that she would ascend to the Nine Five Realms in the future.
In the end, these things were all illusory.
After a while, Jiang Pengji asked, "Xiaoyu, is it difficult for poor people to study?"
Xu Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Langjun, aren't you asking the obvious?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Maybe, in another ten or even twenty or thirty years, everyone will be able to afford it. It's not a privilege for a small group of people."
He didn't expect that to be what she was going to say. He almost couldn't react for a moment.
He said with some yearning, "If that's the case, it will definitely be a peaceful and prosperous era that everyone yearns for."
Laosiji Lianmeng: "I had a feeling that the streamer's streaming room will be broadcast for a long time, maybe a lifetime. I'm a person without perseverance. Maybe I'll give up after a month or two, but now I feel that I'll keep going, maybe for a lifetime. Not for anything else, but for the streamer's words just now, I also want to see such a peaceful and prosperous era. "
Paidaxing: "This once again proves that this streaming room is very positive, even if the streamer has no morals."
Cafeteria Dafan Auntie: "Laosiji Lianmeng, unruly people, this is my confession to the streamer!"
Nongfu Shanquan Youdianxuan: "Hey! Yaoyao Ling? There's a group of unruly people who want to compete with me for my favor. I'll reward them with ten feet of red! "
"There will be. Everything will be there." Jiang Pengji looked at the sky and calculated the time. "But we have to take it one step at a time. If we go too far, we'll easily pull our balls. We can't be fat even if we eat a mouthful of rice. Before we realize this lofty and ambitious dream, we have to get rid of the bandits first. "
Xu Ke was dumbfounded. "…"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "I feel sorry for Xu Ke every day."
Yaoyaoling Shushu: "Sorry + 1. I always feel that the streamer likes to make Xu Ke's blood boil, or when he's about to burst into tears, she suddenly says something that kills the mood and destroys the atmosphere. It's so embarrassing. Even a normal person will get cancer of embarrassment. "
Tao Daniao: "I believe that this is the streamer's bad taste for Xu Ke's teenage love.
I don't know if it's love, but it's definitely a bad taste. "
"Here, put it on. Don't catch a cold."
Jiang Pengji threw the cloak that her maid had prepared for her to Xu Ke and let him put it on.
The weather had warmed up a lot. Many people had put on their spring clothes, which were made of thin material. Xu Ke was no exception.
But he had underestimated the temperature in the deep mountains. The air was still damp, and it was cold to the bone.
Holding the cloak, Xu Ke hesitated for a long time before he put it on. The lining of the cloak was made of rabbit fur. It was not thick, but it was very warm. It immediately separated him from the cold outside, and his thighs and arms did not have to shiver in the cold.
"Langjun, aren't you afraid of the cold?" Xu Ke asked.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "It's so cold. How can it be cold? I'm not a delicate little boy who's afraid of the cold. "
Xu Ke looked down at himself, who was tightly wrapped, and then at his Langjun, who was dressed in neat clothes. He was suspicious and kept silent.
"Let's stop talking. Time's up."
As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Hun had secretly commanded a troop to hide in the shadows and approach the entrance of the stockade village.
The sergeant of the troop was Nongqin.
Jiang Pengji held a crossbow in one hand and pulled the string with the other. Her snow-white wrist was exposed, which looked particularly delicate in the cold moonlight.
She easily put an arrow on the bow and aimed at the watchtower nearly 300 meters away.
Whoosh —
The arrow shot out, and there was a slight sound of breaking air. She calmly put the second arrow on the bow, and it was also neat.
The time difference was less than one second.
Two small minions of the watchtower were killed by an arrow through the heart. Half of their bodies were on the crossbar, and blood was gurgling.
At the same time, the troop led by Nongqin also took action.
Two breaths later, there were three bodies lying at Nongqin's feet.
She smiled shyly at the sergeant.
She didn't want to kill anyone, but she practiced the art of assassination, so she casually broke the man's neck.
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