After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

"The Imperial Teacher of Xiliang is injured. He won't do much in a short time, but the border will never be peaceful. You must be extremely careful during this trip and come back safely." Ji Fengjun warned.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night, and the surroundings were quiet, with only a few sparse wind sounds.

"Ayan, it's getting late." Ji Fengjun looked at Junyan and said softly, although he was reluctant, but it was time for Ayan to go back, "You have to hurry tomorrow, so you should go back earlier."

Jun Yan nodded, it's getting late, even if he doesn't rest himself, the young master still needs to rest.

He got off the bed very lightly, and bowed his hands in salute: "Ayan will leave."

Ji Fengjun nodded slightly, Junyan turned around, and walked out slowly - he didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay here for a while, even a moment longer would be good.

The candlelight was flickering, but it was a pity that the room was too small, no matter how slow Jun Yan walked, he would soon reach the door, and he wanted to turn around and bid farewell to Ji Fengjun, but Ji Fengjun suddenly appeared behind him, tightly hugged him.

Jun Yan's body was tense for a while, and then he relaxed: "Young master."

"Ayan." Ji Fengjun called out in a low voice, just calling his name softly, full of sincerity.

Jun Yan's heart beat faster, but he didn't say anything, just a simple hug was worth a thousand words.

Ji Fengjun finally asked Junyan to rest, but after Ayan left, he couldn't sleep peacefully, so he put on his clothes, lit a candle, and sat back at the table.

Prepare your pen and ink, and open the scroll.

The next morning.

Ji Fengsu arrived at Ji Fengjun's yard early in the morning. Jun Yan was practicing marksmanship while his seventh younger brother was watching.

Ji Fengsu smiled softly, walked to Ji Fengjun's side, and said, "It's a piece of rough jade. If you polish it on the battlefield, it will definitely amaze everyone in the future."

Ji Fengjun's eyes fell on Junyan's body, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, and he said with a smile: "That's natural."

Ji Fengsu was taken aback for a moment, why did he feel that the seventh brother's smile was so gentle?It can't be his illusion.

"Third Brother, I have something to tell you—" Ji Fengjun said, "Ayan was taken in by me here in Xinyang. He also saved my life when I was in Yangzhou before. Although he and I are named master and servant... ..."

"But he is three points better than my younger brother with me. When he goes to the barracks, I hope my third brother will pay more attention to his safety."

Ji Fengsu nodded, not doubting him, and said: "Whether master or servant or monarch, as long as he treats you faithfully, I will naturally train him well."

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and felt at ease, his eyes turned back to Jun Yan, who was dressed in white with a silver gun, and was full of heroism.

It's a pity that he couldn't go to the army in a short time, so he didn't have the chance to see Ayan's demeanor in armor.

"Let's go, I'll see you off." Ji Fengjun and the others had a simple farewell banquet, smiled and said warmly.

The atmosphere of the crowd couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"I will send you off for thousands of miles, but I will have to say goodbye." Ji Fengsu said with a sigh when the group had already arrived at the gate of Xinyang City.

Ji Fengjun smiled slowly: "Third brother is right, I only regret that I can't see you off for thousands of miles, so I will see off third brother and Ayan at this city gate with tea instead of wine."

The glutinous rice balls were handed over to the teacup, and Ji Fengjun drank it all in one gulp: "Third brother, the doctor said that I should not drink alcohol and only use tea instead. I hope the third brother will not be offended."

Ji Fengsu smiled: "How can I be offended by what is said?"

Ji Fengjun nodded slightly. After all, he was a little silent when they parted. His eyes turned to Jun Yan, staring at him for a long time, and thousands of words seemed to be melted in his eyes.

"Your stubbornness is a good thing, but it's different in the military camp. It's easy to break through. This is the first time you've left me after you met me. Be careful with everything in the military camp." Ji Fengjun said softly.

Jun Yan nodded: "Subordinates should keep this in mind."

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, patted Junyan on the shoulder, and said warmly: "Great, I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Well——" Jun Yan nodded vigorously. If he hadn't held back, he might have burst into tears, but those eyes were already full of tears.

"You are in your teens, why are you crying so much all of a sudden?" Ji Fengjun said, "It's getting late, and you have to hurry. I'll be here watching you leave the city gate."

Ji Fengsu nodded in agreement, and said: "Leave it to me, Junyan, don't worry about everything, and you should take care of yourself."

Ji Fengjun smiled and said, "Okay."

"Ah Yan is here to bid farewell to your son." At the gate of the city, Jun Yan turned around and bid farewell again, with a distance of more than ten feet in between, during which Ji Fengjun nodded, and even gave him a salute.

If he was not mistaken - the young master also had tears in his eyes.

"My lord, His Highness the Third Highness and Young Master Yan have already left the city gate and walked far away," Xiao Tangyuan couldn't help but said, "You should go back too."

There were still tears in his eyes, Ji Fengjun smiled imperceptibly, nodded, he escaped the catastrophe in Yangzhou, and found the antidote, the heavens have treated him well, so he naturally cherishes it even more——

There are countless things waiting for him to do.

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Beijing.

"Ji Fengsu went to look for Ji Fengjun?" The eldest prince's expression was not good, he was now fighting with Ji Fenglin like a raging fire, and he couldn't imagine that Ji Fengjun would be restless when he arrived in Xinyang.

"Ji Fengjun has been restless for a day or two, but so what?" The counselor beside him said to Caijie: "The emperor's dislike of him and his mother's family is not fake, as long as he doesn't come back, he won't Affect the overall situation.”

Ji Fengxuan frowned slightly: "It makes sense, but there is always this hidden danger that is always uneasy—"

Lao Qi is the only child that the father has raised, and the love he once had was not fake. If the father changes his mind one day, it will be hard to say.

"Your Highness, do you mean... to kill them all?" Xiang Caijie asked hesitantly.

Ji Fengxuan nodded slowly: "No matter how strict his family's defenses are, they can always find loopholes and let them do it—if they can't do it, there's no need to come back."

Xiang Caijie felt chills in his heart, and nodded respectfully: "I will do it immediately."

"Wait," Ji Fengxuan asked again before he left: "How are the preparations for Emperor Father's birthday going?"

"Returning to Your Highness, thirty craftsmen have already started to carve, and it will be completed before the Qianqiu Banquet."

Ji Fengxuan nodded slowly, and said, "Well done, don't treat those craftsmen badly."

"promise."

"Young Master, what are you painting?" Le Yi'an saw Ji Fengjun painting here from a distance, and was a little surprised. It is true that Ji Fengjun is an all-rounder, but in his impression, Ji Fengjun has not done it for a long time painted.

Ji Fengjun looked focused, and when he heard Le Yi'an's question, he just said indifferently: "Shouli."

Le Yi'an took a closer look, a little silent, what Ji Fengjun drew was exactly the scene when his father, the emperor, was hunting.

As a subject, he shouldn't have said anything about the matter between His Majesty and Ji Fengjun, but as Ji Fengjun's friend, he can only sigh with emotion - Ji Fengjun has been demoted for so long, and he has never played the family card.

Now, is this willing to give in?

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's just a means. Since I did this, I won't regret it."

Le Yi'an nodded, but saw another scroll with sharp eyes.

"Why is there a good painting here? I want to see it." Le Yi'an said to himself.

Ji Fengjun was painting, and he didn't react for a while, but he didn't have time to stop, and saw that the scroll had already arrived in Le Yian's hands, and most of it was opened.

He frowned and quickly grabbed it.

Le Yi'an froze - although he didn't fully open it, and the painting was not completely finished, he just outlined the image, but he knew who Ji Fengjun drew.

It was Jun Yan who had just left and followed the Third Highness to the barracks.

Seeing Le Yi'an's expression, Ji Fengjun knew that he had seen clearly who he was drawing, sighed faintly, and asked in a low voice: "See clearly?"

"I see it clearly." Le Yi'an said dully, then froze for a moment, and said excitedly: "No, no, no, I didn't see it clearly, I didn't see it clearly."

Ji Fengjun smiled faintly: "Why, I can still silence you."

Le Yi'an shook his head: "No, no, it's just a little... some unspeakable shock."

"Don't tell others." Ji Fengjun said lightly.

Le Yi'an nodded frantically - he is not stupid, how could he say it?

Ji Fengjun didn't bother with this matter anymore, and said lightly: "My painting is almost finished, don't leave yet, after I finish the painting, help me see if there is any problem."

Le Yian nodded stiffly.

Looking at his appearance, Ji Fengjun felt a little funny, sighed softly, and went to draw on his own.

The Qianqiu banquet in the capital.

The emperor's mood can't be said to be good, but he can't be said to be in a bad mood either. The two grown-up sons who stayed in the capital are not at all reassuring, they fight back and forth every day.

They fought for nothing more than the position of the crown prince—but he has been fighting for the position of the crown prince before he died. Do you really think he has a few years to live?

If Xiaoqi is in...

The eldest prince's voice interrupted the emperor's thoughts: "Father, my son specially found this jasper and emerald, and invited skilled craftsmen to carve this statue of immortals to celebrate the birthday of Father."

The emperor smiled, nodded lightly, and said, "Be careful, you are a filial man."

His Highness's eyes lit up—as expected, he did not send the wrong one.

The gifts from His Highness the Third Highness were soon brought up. They were some strange gadgets from the border, and the emperor looked a little uninterested.

Just when everyone thought that the birthday presents had all been given away, there was still a pair of scrolls.

The emperor was also a little surprised, and asked lightly: "Which company sent this?"

"The gift from the Third Highness is in the same place, and it is said to come from Xinyang."

Xinyang?Hearing this place, the emperor couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said calmly, "Show it up."

Ji Fengxuan and Ji Fenglin's expressions changed slightly, Xinyang? !

After opening the scroll, there were familiar brushstrokes - the emperor couldn't help but be taken aback, this was drawn by Xiao Qi himself, he remembered that Xiao Qi's paintings were very good, but he hadn't seen him for a long time.

When Xiao Qi was still the crown prince—although these elder brothers were unconvinced in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it to the public. Now that Xiao Qi is not in the capital, they are all eyeing his position.

The emperor looked at the picture of the Autumn Festival, and couldn't help being a little dazed, and the whole Qianqiu Banquet was a little absent-minded.

The next day, the emperor issued an imperial decree, granting Ji Fengjun the title of Prince, titled "Ning" and the land of Xinyang.

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