Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

It was getting late, and the carriage in the palace came to pick Wei Ji back on time. Mr. Wang Xu cheerfully sent him away, and turned back to the house after the carriage had gone far away.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that the little apprentice is not confident in himself. The doll raised by a thousand pets is obviously not bad in talent and appearance. Why does he always feel that he is not as good as others?

The old man frowned suspiciously, seeing Zhuang Zhou and Meng Ke walking together from a distance, he hesitated for a while and then asked his servants to invite the two young men over.

Ji'er usually has no playmates of the same age around him. He is old, and the dolls are inevitably a little cautious when getting along with him. These two boys seem to be quite smart. They are also close to Ji'er these days, so they should be able to See some clues.

Wei Bushi, the older brother, just doesn't know how to raise children, younger brothers and sons are different after all, Ji'er has a delicate mind, and it's inevitable that he will remember what he hears outside, no matter how careless the older brother is, he won't notice it, so the child will become better It is not impossible to have no self-confidence.

Meng Ke and Zhuang Zhou followed the servant who led the way, sat down next to him after saluting, and looked at each other after hearing the old man's worried words.

This poor little boy who was brought up by his elder brother and listened to the courtiers criticize him since he was a child, is the young master Ji they know who is held in the palm of Weigong, and the whole Weiguo, regardless of their status, male, female, old or young, will subconsciously sigh when he mentions his name?

Leaving other things aside, the two of them have been studying with Mr. Zijing for a while, and they have a certain understanding of the political affairs of Weiguo. They just quarreled for a few days and then gave up. Compared with the personal affairs of their monarch, the courtiers of the Wei Kingdom obviously paid more attention to trivial matters.

Young Master Ji has a gentle temper, without the slightest arrogance of being a young master, and getting along makes people feel like a spring breeze. The most important thing is that no matter what they say, Confucianism, Taoism, or other things, Young Master Ji can have insights, not half-knowledgeable Pretend to understand, but really discuss with friends.

The teacher regretted more than once that he failed to take the initiative to recruit Young Master Ji into his family a few years ago. If he had known Young Master Ji's talent a few years ago, he would definitely not let the old man Wang Xu... er... definitely not let Guigu Mr. succeeded.

They feel ashamed in front of Young Master Ji, why does Mr. Guigu feel this way?

Meng Ke looked at the frowning old man, thought about his words and said, "Sir, my son is just more cautious in front of unfamiliar people, do you have some misunderstanding?"

It was the first time he came to Mr. Guigu's house with his teacher to meet his son Ji. The young man who was almost the same age as him almost had the word nervous written on his face. Later, when he went to Diqiu with Zhuang Zhou, they talked about it in private. Young master Ji found that the young master who was raised in the palm of Wei Gong's hand had the same reaction when meeting him for the first time.

After getting acquainted with each other, young master Ji slowly let go of his guard. Their relationship has only grown rapidly. The young master grew up in the palace, and it is normal to be vigilant when dealing with outsiders. Temperament may not be able to accept it.

If Wei Ji was here, he would definitely feel very strange about what these two people said. Was he vigilant?He obviously respected them and dared not approach them.

He and Mr. Wang Xu have been together for a long time, and the filter in his heart has been shattered long ago, but Mencius and Zhuangzi are different. These two are not as old as him, and they are just emerging. How could it be possible that a person from the Great Celestial Dynasty who was born with red seedlings didn't respond at all when he heard the names of these two people?

Facing the second of the Seven Sons of the Pre-Qin Dynasty who have left their names through the ages, it is normal for him to feel restrained. Even if these two are still only teenagers, that does not prevent him from being nervous first.

As for their teacher's worries, that's even more nonsense. Does he look like someone who can be easily influenced by others?

Mr. Wang Xu shook his head helplessly, looked at the two teenagers who didn't understand him at all, and changed his words to make his words more simple and clear, "Ji'er thinks that your talents are rare in the world..."

"Young master is too famous. I can't wait for you to be far away." Before the old man finished speaking, Meng Ke and Zhuang Zhou shook their heads quickly. Young Master Ji is not enough in comparison.

The teacher once said that if Young Master Ji concentrates on studying Confucianism, he will surely become another master of Confucianism after Confucius. Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Guigu, how can they compare with Young Master Ji.

"That's the problem." Seeing that Zhuang Zhou's expression was no longer calm, the old man said in his heart that the two boys still have self-knowledge, and then continued, "Ji'er always feels that he is inferior to others, which may not be considered now. What, if he wants to support Weiguo with Duke Wei in the future, he can no longer have such thoughts."

His little apprentice is the best little apprentice in the world, how could he be inferior to others?

Duke Wei is not an idle person, he Wang Xu can see people right, and the bloody storm when Wei Bushi succeeded to the throne more than ten years ago will definitely not be a flash in the pan. There are only a few people, Prince Xi has not yet grown up, Ji'er is pure and kind-hearted, and has a deep relationship with his brother. In the future, Duke Wei will never stay out of the matter if he wants to restore Weiguo to the glory of the early Zhou Dynasty.

Zonghenghe is not something to learn for fun, and it will definitely come in handy if you learn it. Now it is just that the time has not come, and it will only be five years at most.

Zhuang Zhou's mind is more transparent than Meng Ke's. He thought carefully about how he and Wei Ji got along, and his brows frowned unconsciously. What Mr. Guigu said was right, the young master seemed to be accommodating him all the time, and it was always him. After asking a certain question and expressing the doubts in his heart, the young master asked him to see the blue sky through the clouds and mist, but the young master himself never took the initiative to say anything.

He originally thought that Wei Ji took him as both a teacher and a friend, but according to Mr. Guigu, it was because the young master felt that his ability was not as good as others, so he didn't speak up?

God, what kind of joke is this, how could the young master be inferior to others, there is no one in the world who understands him better than the young master!

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes wide, and said slowly with a solemn expression, "If you really think so, how can we have the face to live?"

Meng Ke also nodded with a stern face. Obviously, he and Zhuang Zhou had the same thoughts.

Mr. Wang Xu pinched his beard and felt that the reaction of these two young people was too strong, so he waved his hands to let them relax, "Don't be nervous, the old man asked you to come here today, just to let you spend more time with Ji'er to talk, then The child is too thoughtful, but his body is not good, thinking too much hurts his mind and body, it's better to be happy and relaxed."

Zhuang Zhou and Meng Ke looked at each other, and they already had a plan in mind. If it was just to amuse the young master, those stories of his would finally come in handy.

The two of them are now studying under Mr. Zijing. Meng Ke puts more emphasis on schoolwork and doesn't have much free time, but he gradually feels that Confucianism is not that attractive to him. He just doesn't want to give up the opportunity to be taught by Mr. Zijing, so he never leaves Diqiu.

He can often imagine strange things since he was a child. Even his parents sometimes think his ideas are weird, but Gongzi Ji is very interested in his stories. Come down and send it over.

"Sir, are you leaving Diqiu?" The young man who made up his mind looked at the old man who had rarely talked to them so much. Thinking of what he heard in the yard before, he could easily guess the man's intentions.

The old man smiled and nodded. He really wanted to leave Diqiu. He should have left a few days earlier. It was only because this kid was so talented that he stayed here for so many days. If he didn't go to Liyang, Sun Boling would The boy should sneak back.

Of course he knows the temperament of the apprentice he brought up. That kid will do anything to avoid laziness. There is no external force to force him to work as hard as the sky. Only a rigorous guy like Wei Yang can control him. .

He stayed in the full text of "捭阿战策". That boy Wei Bushi would not let his apprentice leave Diqiu with confidence in the past two years. The more important thing to study lies in himself. If his heart is not firm, no matter how many teachers look at him, it will be useless.

Fortunately, the disciples he selected were all good-natured. Even if Pang Juan was dazzled by the power and went astray, he was still a good and capable guy when he was under his disciples.

Alas, the past is irreversible.

Wei Ji didn't know how much his teacher thought because of his few words. After returning to the palace, he and his eldest nephew roughly recounted what they learned today, and then the two waited listlessly for the elder to send someone over Call them to dinner.

After many years, the uncle and nephew once again had the opportunity to study together. I have to say that this feeling is more sour than when I was a child when I didn't know the so-called random learning.

Prince Xi lay on the desk for a while, then turned around and saw the bamboo slips in his uncle's hand, patted his face and quickly regained his energy. He is the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Wei, and his uncle's future reliance cannot be as unreliable as his father.

The young boy was full of pride, remembering what happened during the day, he leaned over and said, "Uncle, the Qin State sent people to bring things over, and each of them carried a cloth bag, and they don't know what is worth traveling thousands of miles to do." a trip?"

He thought that it would be enough for Young Master Qian to bring a few people to Diqiu, but he didn't expect that this time it was even more embarrassing. There were not even 50 people, and he came here alone, riding a cloth bag. Alas, he has a chance when he grows up. He must go to Qin State to see it. He really wants to know what kind of land it is, and why it can grow so many unique talents?

Wei Ji sat up straight when he heard Qin Guo came. Hangu Pass was closed after Gong Ziqian returned home. Shandong merchants were all kept out, even their Wei Guo was like this. mound.

All the vassal states in the world like to send spies to other countries. The spies like to pretend to be merchants. The disadvantages of blocking everyone out of the pass are obvious. The advantages of merchants entering Qin State outweighed the disadvantages for Qin.

He thought it was a messenger when he heard one person and one rider, but his eyes immediately lit up when he heard the bag. Calculating the time, the caravan from far away to the Western Regions should have returned.

Did Gong Ziqian bring him a watermelon?

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