Bad Omen

Jiang Jinlu nodded in satisfaction, then he turned his head to look at Xie Qiao.

He saw that the Crown Prince was also looking at her very gently. He did not know what the two of them were talking about, his brows furrowed again.

His Highness would be the Emperor in the future. If even the Emperor believed in this thing, would he not want to live forever in the future? Since ancient times, emperors who believed in Taoist masters would refine immortal pills to harm the common people.

It was probably a bad omen!

Although he thought so, Jiang Jinlu could not rush forward to cover his senior sister's mouth and ask her to stop preaching in the future.

However, he still had to continue to persuade her.

The road ahead was long. He still had many things to do before becoming an official!

The banquet ended quickly. Xie Qiao and the others sent their teacher back first before returning to their own guest rooms to rest.