Sixty-Five: Sishui Gathering (5)

Caressing the white horse's neck lovingly, imitating Jiang Pengji's previous actions to comfort the horse.

Speaking of which, this horse is also pitiful. It is clearly a war horse from Northern Xinjiang. Its fur is pure white and there is no variegation all over its body. The horses that pulled the carriage almost disappeared from all the horses.

Shangguan Wan lamented, "Oh, Ke Wan'er thinks that sister Jing Xian and brother Lan Ting really match well..."

It is wrong to enter the rotten sect at a young age.

The corners of Jiang Pengji's eyes twitched, "You girl is pretending to be deaf and dumb, brother Lan Ting died young, and in front of you is sister Lan Ting."

Shangguan Wan teased, "I'll call you sister in front of others, do you dare to agree?"

At this moment, Jiang Pengji discovered that the painting style on the barrage had changed again, and it was a meme that she didn't understand at all.

[Overbearing CEO]: hhhhh, Pohouer, I call you, do you dare to agree?

[Lan Deyu does not break]: hhhhh, Pohouer, I call you, do you dare to agree?

[Auntie eating in the cafeteria]: hhhhh, Pohouer, I call you, do you dare to agree?

With splashing monkeys all over the screen, Jiang Pengji is completely happy, how boring are those audiences?

What else do you do besides copying?

She folded her arms around her chest, raised her eyelids, and looked like a rascal to the end, "I really dare not answer..."

Taking advantage of Da Ma's height, Shangguan Wan saw that Yaji seemed to have changed their activities from afar, "Are they going to play archery and throwing pots?"

"What's so interesting about a group of white chickens that don't matter much."

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes, not hiding her disdain at all.

Shangguan Wan nodded seriously, "That's right, Brother Lanting is the most heroic. Wan'er wants to go for a walk..."

Seeing that she was going to lead the horse back, Shangguan Wan hugged the horse's neck a little shamelessly, as if she refused to get off.

"You've become a genius..." Jiang Pengji muttered, she had just thought of this.

Although the bondage of women is not too strict now,

If someone is with you, you can go shopping and participate in the poetry meeting. However, some things are not easy to do. Shangguan Wan is young and has more restrictions. Even if she wants to ride a horse, she can only ride a pony.

Now riding on the back of such a tall horse, I just feel that the surrounding air is fresh.

Humming nursery rhymes, the brisk tunes make people feel comfortable and happy.

Here, Jiang Pengji didn't know at all that the accountant she appointed had caused some trouble for her, and had humiliated several aristocrats.

"Please take a look, sir."

Xu Ke wrote, and there was a piece of paper on the table. The handwriting on it was thin and powerful, and it was difficult to conceal the sharpness.

"you--"

Although he is an idiot, he still has some self-cultivation, and he can't do such uneducated behavior as insulting.

Feng Jin, who was watching a series of events, looked at the humble but powerful Xu Ke, and then looked at the small figure like an ant who was leading a big horse for a walk in the distance, and took a sip of tea in silence...he still acted silently The famous tea audience is ready.

Why did things develop into such a tense situation?

It all started when Jiang Pengji was being teased by Shangguan Wan to go for a walk.

It was inconvenient for Xu Ke and Ta Xue to follow, so they simply stayed in Yaji.

For this gathering, it seems that some of them have been informed of their real purpose by the elders in the family, and they are optimistic about Liu Lanting.

I thought I would see the embarrassment of the other party with smoke coming out of his seven orifices and a prairie above his head, but he didn't expect that she would ignore others at all.

Asking her to play Ci Ling, even shamelessly admitting that she is not good at Ci Fu, calling her in other activities, and directly throwing a decadent and boring look in her eyes, making it difficult for them to continue to torture her, naturally they have already prepared I can't see a good show.

Such a face that cannot be splashed by water or cut by a knife, they really have nothing to do with each other.

Then, with a staggered look, he actually took Shangguan's daughter-in-law for a walk!

The monk can't run away from the temple if he can run, let alone the servants and maidservants she brought are still there.

Lang Jun, who had been accidentally choked by Jiang Pengji before, taunted her in a low voice, the content was cryptic, so those who knew could understand it.

Xu Ke is not an insider, but he has a smart mind, and when the words fell into his ears, there was something wrong no matter how he thought about it.

Afterwards, some people ridiculed Jiang Pengji for not being able to read or write, and because she was not worthy of Liu She's talent, there was an "illiterate" from a noble family.

If it's just like this, then that's fine, but they still feel that they are not strong enough, so they even took Xu Ke to the knife.

You cannot insult your master, and the same is true for insulting your slaves.

Taxue is a handmaiden, although Jiang Pengji commented that this group of guys are idiots, but their superficial skills have always been very good, so they will not involve Taxue.

So... being slapped in the face... the process is like this...

When I asked Xu Ke to discuss poetry and prose, and test Ci Fu, I was slapped in the face every time I compared it, and it hurt more and more every time.

Feng Jin couldn't bear to look straight away and turned her face away, she didn't dare to look at that miserable scene anymore.

Xu Ke’s family background is not very good, it is difficult for ordinary people to study, and the cheapest books in the book shop are also used by ordinary people for half a year. Ke is not short of this.

If he changed to the assessment of policy theory or holy words, he would probably be stretched.

But the reality is that a group of mediocre idiots who claim to be talented want to show off, but happen to bump into Xu Ke's strengths and are forcibly taught to be human.

Feng Jin smiled, "Sure enough, it's unwise to use your own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths."

Xu Ke glanced at him secretly, and continued to maintain a calm expression on his face, but felt a little faint in his heart.

On the other side, Mr. Wuma smiled to smooth things over, but his bias was very obvious.

"Why do you have to care about mere lowly slaves? It's just a coincidence."

Xu Ke's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists quietly.

But on this occasion, he couldn't continue to fight for strength, otherwise he would be beaten to death from embarrassment, and others would not say anything.

No matter how talented you are, an identity can overwhelm a person.

Seeing that Xu Ke was going to suffer, Feng Jin suggested with a smile, "Ruling the country and the family cannot be solved by one or two poems, why should you care so much? It's okay to lose a foot and a half, but it's just a joke to pass the time." Now that spring is just right, it would be too monotonous to just talk about poetry, what do you think about horse racing and throwing pots? The fish are fat, and fishing by the river is also fun."

Feng Jin said to Xu Ke gently, "Go down and ask Lanting if you are interested in playing."

Wuma Jun turned his head and glanced at Feng Jin with an inexplicable expression.

"Wait—" Feng Jin just wanted to feel relieved, but he heard the gentleman wearing beige-colored clothes beside him smiled and suggested, "This gentleman is right, it's just... ordinary throwing pots and archery, I think you can play it well." There are too many, and I am tired of it now. I suggest, why not come up with some new tricks? I heard that the people in northern Xinjiang are tough, and they often make slaves put things on their heads and use them as targets..."

After hearing this, Feng Jin clenched her sleeves tightly, with a hint of warning, "Oh?"

"It's just a fun thing to pass the time, why don't you let him try it?"