The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

Since Ji Xuan didn't understand what happened, Zhao Tian told him what he knew in advance, "A few days ago, Li Wu went to the state government to inquire, and there were notices of wanting Fengming posted everywhere, but I couldn't figure it out. How do they know that Fengming is with you?"

Ji Xuan also couldn't figure it out, "Fengming was only thirteen when he followed me, and it has been five years since his appearance has changed a lot, so he should not be recognized by others. Besides, he seldom goes out these years .”

At this time, Li San said, "Could it be someone from Ji Ge's family who did it? Moji often tells me that housekeepers in wealthy mansions eat inside and out."

Seeing everyone's dazed and confused expressions, Li San regretted it to death, how could he take Moji's words seriously, "I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Moji also echoed, "Yes, brother Ji, how can I take my words seriously."

After Moji finished speaking, others began to look at him. Moji didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He just stared at Ji Xuan and talked. Everyone really admired Zhao Tian, ​​who could even handle Moji.

Ji Xuan blamed himself, "Li San is right, it's because I didn't think carefully, even if outsiders can't recognize it at a glance, people who get along day and night should be able to spot it easily."

Although Li San was praised, he didn't understand anything, "Brother Ji, I didn't understand, but I guess they can understand enough."

Seeing that everyone looked puzzled, Ji Xuan explained, "After the failure of the Fenghuang coup, the provincial capital where I lived was once an important wanted place, and their portraits must have been seen by many people, so I seldom let Fenghuang in these years. Ming goes out."

Ji Xuan began to cough twice while he was talking, and Moji hurriedly handed water and patted his back, his movements were so slippery that even those who were used to being a servant could not compare.

Ji Xuan was a little guilty of being served by Moji, how dare he let Moji serve him, "Ahem, I can do it myself."

Mo Ji said with a smile on his face, "What are you talking about, we are all friends, don't be polite, just keep talking, you see, everyone is waiting."

Ji Xuan asked Zhao Tian for help with a bitter face, and Zhao Tian hurriedly pulled the ink to his side, "The flattering is moderate."

Why didn't he think of it, no wonder he couldn't take advantage of it every time he fought with Zhao Tian.

Seeing that Mo Ji was no longer keen on serving him, Ji Xuan continued, "And I also travel around, hiding my name, for fear that someone with a heart will find clues from me to find Fengming. It's just that the person who took care of Fengming died of illness a year ago, and I I found someone, and it is estimated that the person recognized him."

Moji was even more confused when he heard this, "Why don't you want to arrest your husband, but want to arrest his younger brother?"

Ji Xuan replied, "I have the title of virtuous king bestowed by the former emperor, and they can't move on the surface, but it goes without saying in secret, I don't want to participate in these messy things, and I don't want them to disturb my life, so I wander around. "

Mo Ji gave a conclusion at the end, "So that means, as long as you go home, you will be a virtuous king, right?"

Cough, the ink marks are waiting for him to nod, this big tree is really strong, and the merchants can do things easily with the support of the government.

It's just that Ji Xuan didn't make him do what he wanted, "Theoretically, that's true, but these years I have ignored the government and have no real power in my hands. Even if I go back, I'm just a virtuous king in name. If the current emperor targets me, If it doesn’t work out, I won’t even be able to save my life, after all, I used to be Feng Huang’s husband.”

I don't understand anything about the affairs of the court, but he understands what Ji Xuan means. To put it bluntly, doesn't it mean that he is nothing!Then why was he flattering just now?

Zhao Tian felt that raising a child was easier than raising Moji. Looking at his huddled facial features, he knew what he was thinking, so Zhao Tian had no choice but to speak into her ear, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

Unconvinced, Moji also whispered in his ear, "I finally know why I am so stupid. It's just to make you appear. If you compare me with Fengming, I must be smart."

Zhao Tian has a headache, why did he raise people like this?Why can't the head turn a corner!

Everyone knows what's going on, and they know what's going on. Knowing Fengming's special status, they must watch him more, and stop letting someone with a heart stab him in the back.

After Ji Xuan was almost in good health, he moved back to his own house. The villagers who came to visit saw that there were people living in his house, and they all said that he came back from visiting relatives, and no one thought of him as a wanted place. After all, his identity is the oil press master of Xiangzi, not some kind of knight-errant.

Feng Ming moved to live with Mo Mo, his situation is special, it is better to have someone by his side to take care of him.To the outside world, it was said that Zhao Tian's relatives in Xiajia Village were not having a good time there and came to join him.

Ever since Fengming was able to get out of bed, Moji often took him for a walk in the yard. In order not to be recognized by the people in the village, he was a wanted man. Enough to recognize it.