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If he hadn't clearly known that this was a first-order world, and he had also experienced some kind of inner "mystery" predicted by the astrology, Ji Mo might have thought that he had just crossed over, to a world where life and death were determined by astrology.

Such a big hope, shouldn't it be started by oneself?

In addition, where did the Ji family's children go?

With words like "those people let them go", the disintegration of the Li dynasty is inevitable. A dynasty that lasts for more than 500 years is considered a myth. Ji Mo has no expectations for this aspect, but the new dynasty does not believe in astrology Teacher, or do you not believe in an astrologer who was not trained by yourself?

The relationship between the astrological family and the dynasty cannot be said to be tied to death. For example, the inheritance of the Ji family did not start from the Li dynasty, so...

I don't know what happened to the Ji family, but after thinking about it for such a long time, people of the same generation as me have long since disappeared, and the juniors I knew have long since passed away. Even if Ji's fate is not good, it has nothing to do with him.

After feeling a little cold, Ji Mo made his next choice.

[Please select the time, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years...]

"1000."

This time span is a bit too long. Ji Mo was about to read it seriously, and he wanted to see the end of the fat man's calculations. Did not survive this millennium.

Has something happened?

With this question in mind, the soul flew again, high above, overlooking the vastness, and when it fell again and returned to the body, the surrounding light seemed to fall back into the dark night, still on the observatory, still standing Looking up at the stars.

He moved slightly, but his body didn't feel stiff, as if those long exams before were just a momentary distraction.

"Okay, okay? My son, Mo, Mo is standing there, my legs are weak..."

Ji Changwei was pawing at the brick wall doorway next to him with one hand, his legs were trembling, and the other hand wanted to reach out to pull Ji Mo, but he didn't even dare to stretch his arm, as if there was a big terror on the observatory. It was all fear, beady beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead, and quickly wet his collar.

This look is really unbearable.

But the anxiety and concern for his son in his expression is real.

Ji Mo turned around, saw Ji Changwei like this, smiled, and there was some nostalgia in his smile, he could always meet these good people.

"Okay, it's all over, let's go back."

It really shouldn't make Ji Changwei so worried anymore, he is so afraid of heights, but he still accompanied him up, such a situation - he raised his hand to hold Ji Changwei's arm, feeling a faint trembling, Ji Mo comforted softly: "It's nothing Yes, let's go, let's go back, it's late at night, it's time to rest."

"You, don't do stupid things, nothing will happen, we are astrologers, and you are the smartest one."

Ji Changwei didn't dare to sit on his shoulders to be carried down. Even though his legs were trembling, he still walked down step by step. Ji Mo accompanied him and walked slowly. Hearing his comforting words, he couldn't help smiling: "Where is the smartest person?" That's right, the Ji clan beats me..."

"My son is the smartest."

Ji Changwei's words are categorical and cannot be refuted.

"Okay, daddy is right."

Ji Mo agreed, and supported Ji Changwei to go down. When he went down to the second floor, Ji Changwei obviously felt much better, his waist was able to stand up, and his words became more organized, "It's no big deal even if you are exiled at the end. Don't listen to the outsiders, the place of exile is actually not that bad, our ancestors..."

Ji Changwei kept talking about stories that seemed to be true or not. He had never told Ji Mo about these frustrating things before.

"Okay, I know, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

Ji Mo comforted Ji Changwei, sent him back to the room, saw him sleeping peacefully on the bed, and then left.

[Main task: Astrologer. 】

[Current progress: the first stage of the exam - passed (grade: good). 】

[Whether to carry out the second stage of study? 】

"no."

[Whether to carry out the sixth stage of study? 】

"……Yes."

When Ji Mo saw this extra choice, he understood that it was because of the little seal. The little seal that he had been carrying around his body seemed to feel a little warm. Holding it in his hand, he was full of curiosity. The sixth stage, the sixth stage What should the world be like?

But can astrology determine life and death?

[I will leave the current world in a day, please handle your personal belongings properly, and it is forbidden to bring them with you.Heirs can be selected to inherit the current learning achievements. 】

It's all the same after that.

"One day."

Looking out of the window, the night has not yet passed, the starry sky above the eaves is still bright, the candles in the room are flickering, Ji Mo turns his mind and starts to write on the paper.

"...Jiu Mujun's kindness, you must repay it, dare not be dishonest, don't worry about worldly affairs, and dare not hide what you have seen... Before the Ji family served the king, he dared not betray the king...Mo is one of the biased, dare not get involved The whole family... relies on the grace to repay..."

A text was written, gently blowing through the wet ink, put it aside, picked up the pen and wrote again, but it was written for Ji Changwei.

"Mo, you are not a filial son. Things are biased, and you are tired of your father. You are sincere and selfless, but you are afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish. If you slander and hurt others in the world, if you hurt the whole family because of me alone, how willing it is. This crime is serious. I dare not Leader, I am afraid that when things come to an end, I will be unable to defend myself, and I must make great contributions in front of others to protect my family... May my father not blame me when I see it, and my son will travel far away, so don’t think about it.”

When writing, every bit of the past seems to be gathered on the word "family affection". Ji Mo sighed in his heart, what is the virtue and the ability to get this selfless concern, and the days and months will last forever, and we will never see each other again.

This one is also placed on the side of the table, and the edge is pressed with a paperweight, and another one is written, which is the "big prophecy".

"Fifty years later, fire will fall from the sky, falling and igniting, trying to burn the prairie fire. This is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster. I hope that people in future generations will see it and observe it, so that no trouble will happen... The place where the fire falls, as seen by the astrology, is... ..."

The names of several places were written one after the other, and they were really "seen", but they were seen during the exam time. Based on Ji Mo's understanding of the geographical position and visual estimation, it may not be accurate. It can only be said that people of later generations As expected, don't build cities in those places, and take one or two defensive measures.

"The power of the sky is unpredictable, this matter can never be repeated, the remaining 50 years of your life, you can see it at a glance, this feeling is sad, don't learn from me."

I found another piece of paper to add such a sentence, which can be regarded as a warning, a warning, and it can be regarded as blocking the possibility of people in future generations using it to bluff and deceive.

Ji Mo thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing missing. Just as he was about to put down the pen, he picked it up again. In the second text, he added such a line, "What I have learned in my life is recorded in a book, or there are nonsense. I hope that my selfishness can be spread, and I hope that my father will pay more attention to this matter."

Put down the pen again, so far, no more worries.

Outside the window, the night was getting darker. Ji Mo blew out the candles, got up in his clothes, and went to the observatory again.

The servant wanted to follow, but he raised his hand and waved away: "I will go, don't follow."

I strode to the observatory and climbed the steps step by step. There was no candlelight on this section of the road, and it was all due to the faint light outside the window. Fortunately, the steps were the same width and narrow. I got used to it, so I didn’t need to look carefully, just stepped forward. There is no cover, and you can walk slowly on the stage.

On the stargazing platform, the night wind was raging all around, as if no one was allowed to climb high and look far away, several brackets were waiting to set up stargazing mirrors, when many people gathered, each of them went about their own business, without saying a word, there was also other excitement.

Standing on the observatory, it seems to have "watched" this life again. Those past events, every bit of memorization, are all in my heart, recalling them, as if they were still yesterday.

How many stars are there in the sky, how many things in the world, there are always many difficult words, difficult feelings, turned into a little bit of brilliance, and sent to the dark night.

"Is this the end of this life?"

Ji Mo also has questions from the bottom of his heart, like a kind of melancholy, if he says that there is no need to worry about everything, but he always seems a little unwilling, but what is it that is unwilling?Is it because the task is not completed, or still can't go home, or...

During the exam, the outcome has already been decided. He can't see what the final fate of those books will be, and he can't interfere. Every time, it's like duckweed in the water. If it doesn't go with the water, who should go with it? where?

Turning his gaze to the palace, the majestic palace walls are all in front of him, such a short distance, yet so far away, astrology, what he sees is far away in the sky, and close in front of his eyes, it is true and false, and it is not false.

Looking up, looking at it for a long time, I seem to be in a trance. Is that a star?What star is that?

All the knowledge swirls in his mind with its own rules, but he only saw the vortex formed by the light spots gathered by the huge amount of knowledge, and saw the bottomless blackness in the vortex. , opened his eyes, and was also looking at him...

dawn.

It was already late when Ji Changwei woke up. He slept late yesterday, and the night was not very peaceful. When it was almost dawn, he slept more soundly. He didn't know what happened until he was woken up by the noise outside.

"What?! Impossible, impossible!"

Recently, the Ji family has been tightening a string, for fear of being implicated in himself by the superiors. When Ji Mo’s figure was not seen early in the morning, some people murmured in their hearts and saw the words left by him. Suicide", searched chaotically, and finally found Ji Mo's body on the observatory platform, face up to the sky, eyes closed peacefully, as if sleeping on the platform, but he couldn't wake up.

"Impossible, impossible, we are obviously back, we came back together..."

Ji Changwei still couldn't believe it, and didn't even dare to look at the body that had been carried down. Ji's mother beside her was already in pain, fainted, and was carried to the back by her youngest son and others.

The old emperor in the deep palace heard that he was not very interested in the prophecy. His lifespan, let alone 50 years, would not be seen in five years, so what happened after that had nothing to do with him.Only this person, I'm afraid he was scared to death, so cowardly, what can he do? It can be seen that the suicide in fear of crime mentioned earlier may be strange, but what does it matter?

"Let's see 50 years from now."

The old emperor suppressed this incident and asked people to seal up the prophecy. If he had time, he really wanted to see if the prophecy would be fulfilled 50 years later. What a pity, what a pity——