After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

The two books "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius" are the foundation of Confucianism. Now Daqi pursues Confucianism. People who have not read these two books are embarrassed to say that they are scholars. Although there are many people who read these two books, not those who have read these two books can really understand the deep meaning of them.

Handed down from generation to generation, many scholars have written annotations to these two books. These annotations are different in their own way. Some views are excellent, but some Ji Fengjun disagrees. He wonders if Ayan read these when he was studying. For people's commentary, it is better to ask more about the specifics, and also to understand the specific situation of Ayan by the way.

At the beginning, Ji Fengjun would specifically ask some simple questions. Later, he found that Ayan’s foundation was really good, so he tentatively asked some profound questions. Although Ayan’s answers to these questions were not as good as before, in general they were still good. Very good, most of Ayan's interpretations of these two books did not deviate too much, and some views happened to be the same as his, which made me even more pleasantly surprised.

Feeling pleasantly surprised in his heart, he couldn't help writing some more difficult questions. He asked a lot of questions, and after listening to Ayan's answers, he could think of other viewpoints, and he also felt that he had gained something.

Ji Fengjun looked at Junyan - he just felt that he was so lucky that he saved a person and a treasure.

When he thought of the experience in Ayan's book, he couldn't help feeling distressed. Such a talented young man was forced to fall into the abyss step by step because of those scumbags. Thinking of Ayan's ending in the book, Unbearable flashed in his eyes, and he closed his eyes slightly.

Zhen Fanghai, Ji Fenglin, the county magistrate of Xinyang County, and the Wen and Lin families, no matter because of himself or because of Jun Yan, he would never let them go.

Ji Fengjun has lived in the capital for a long time, and he knows how to deal with most of the well-known family members. Before, he thought that some of those family members were quite powerful, but now it seems that no matter whether they are literary or martial arts, they are all ten years away from A Yan. Thousands of miles.

Sighing slightly, he only felt that Ayan was indeed an excellent young man, and he was even more determined to train the young man well in his heart.

Opening his eyes, Ji Fengjun can just see Ayan's side face from this angle. Ayan's cheeks are fair and very delicate, coupled with the orchid at the end of his eyes, if you don't look carefully, you really look like a little girl.

It may be that they started too late, or it may be that they were too worried about asking A Yan, and the whole morning passed by.

Today, he also discovered Ayan's habit—that is, when he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, and when he had to think, Ayan would unconsciously press his lips together.

Every time he asks Ayan a question, it's okay if it's simple or not so difficult, but his brows will be frowned, if it's too rare, his lips will be pursed unconsciously after thinking for a long time, just like now .

Jun Yan is now worrying, he knows that the young master's level is not low, but he never thought that the young master is so high, he feels that even those Confucian masters who have already become famous may not be better than the young master.

The reason why he dared to mention these two books in front of the young master was not only because he had learned them from his husband, but also because he had read these two books carefully in his previous life—but he never expected The young master asked these questions, except for the first few questions, but the latter one was a sad one.

Now, he was stumped by the young master's question again. He thought for a long time, but he still couldn't come up with a satisfactory answer.

Ji Fengjun looked at Junyan's small movements and wanted to laugh. Ayan's appearance was really cute. He wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he just pursed his lips when thinking, which was not a big deal. The habit is neither big nor small, and it's not a bad habit. The more he sees Ayan like this, the more cute he feels.

He raised his eyes and glanced out the window, the sun was just right, and it was already noon.

At this moment, Xiao Tangyuan's voice came from outside the door, "My lord, are you in the study now?"

He could roughly guess what Xiaotangyuan was here for, and said softly, "Little Tangyuan, come in."

Xiao Tangyuan walked to the table and saw Jun Yan sitting next to the young master, she was a little surprised, but the young master's affairs were beyond his control, but he paid more attention to Jun Yan in his heart, and saluted respectfully: "Young master, it's already noon. The lunch is ready. Do you want to eat now, young master, or wait?"

Ji Fengjun glanced at Junyan, and said warmly: "It's now, you go and put it on, put one more person's bowls and chopsticks, and we will go right away."

The surprise in Xiaotangyuan's heart was even worse, but after all he had been in the palace for many years, even if he was surprised in his heart, he didn't reveal too much, and quickly said: "Slave, go down and get ready." After saying this, he saluted , and quickly retreated.

Looking at Jun Yan, Ji Fengjun said softly: "Ayan, don't think about that question for now, you go back and think about it, if you figure it out, let me talk about it tomorrow, if you haven't thought of it yet, I will explain it to you in detail , it's getting late, you can go to lunch with me."

Jun Yan was a little frustrated in his heart. After all, he didn't answer the question asked by the young master, but he was a little stunned when he heard it later. With his status, he usually only eats two meals. He thought about it just now. Thinking, the young master is going to eat, what should he thank, but unexpectedly the young master said that he should prepare an extra set of bowls and chopsticks, and take him with the young master.

He didn't react for a while——there still seemed to be doubts in his mind, does the young master want to have dinner with him?After a while, he only felt that he was right, and a little excitement arose in his heart.

Only from Ayan's voice, it can be heard that he is extremely happy, "Good son."

Ji Fengjun nodded with a chuckle, because Ayan just pursed his lips, his lips seemed to be painted with girl's lip balm, his eyes stayed on them for a while, and then quickly looked away.

Although these words were addressed to Jun Yan, Ji Fengjun glanced away: "Let's go now, if it takes a long time, the food will not taste good."

Jun Yan nodded obediently, and quickly responded.

After talking, the two went out, Ji Fengjun thought for a while, and said softly: "After lunch, I will take you to find Doctor Zhang."

Jun Yan was a little surprised, what did you want to find Dr. Zhang for?Speaking of this, he also remembered the medicinal diet that Doctor Zhang prescribed for him that day, and he hadn't eaten it since the little drug boy left.

The author says:

嘿嘿，偶来了感谢在2021-04-1600:34:58~2021-04-1700:50:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yuyaoyao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!