Farming and teaching across different worlds

I saw it, and it was nothing serious, so I got up and said goodbye.

When the two left, Gongsun fell down, sighed, and asked quietly: "Is the emperor just coming out like this, is it really all right?"

If such a big mess is thrown to a few princes, aren't they afraid that they will ruin their ancestral property?

Yu Mi replied indifferently: "Don't worry, Zizhan, everything is under my control."

If you don't give them a chance, how can you let those monsters show their feet.

If he hasn't shown his power these years, those people thought he had changed his temper.

It's time for them to experience the Thunder's tricks when they were young, and see if they dare to make so many little tricks!

He is still in his prime, some people can't wait.

Thinking of this, Yu Mi couldn't help squinting her eyes, and her aura became fierce.

Gongsunzi looked at him like this, so he couldn't say anything more, so he could only respond casually: "The emperor is wise!"

The two sat and drank tea for a while, and then a spy came in and handed Yu Mi a secret letter.

Yu Mi opened it and read it, and couldn't help laughing, and then shouted happily: "Good! Good! Really good! One or two of the Ji family have learned badly from Ji Xiuran, and they all don't want to serve the court. Come to think of it, this Ji Qingling is different."

After finishing speaking, he handed the secret letter to Gongsun Zizhan for him to see, while he picked up his tea and drank it in a good mood.

After seeing it, Gongsun sighed helplessly, and persuaded: "This Ji Xiuzhuan is the only son of Xiuran and the others, just in case..."

Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, if something happens, how should the two of them deal with each other.

Besides, this Ji Qingling was originally a civil servant, so could he do it on the battlefield?

When Yu Mi heard what he had said, she glanced at him sideways, and said, "Don't underestimate those two people, the people they train | will naturally not be bad."

Although he looked down on Ji Xiuran very much, he had to admire this man's ability to teach people.

Moreover, he heard that this Ji Qingling had obtained Shi Jingchen's true biography, so it is no problem to lead troops to fight.

Gongsun Zizhan thought about it for a while, and also felt that this was the case, so he stopped talking and said no more.

At this time, in Ji Xiuran's room, the two also just received the news from home.

When he saw what was said in the letter that Jiabao resigned from his post as a editor at the Imperial Academy and volunteered to join the army for the Southern Expedition, he was furious.

Ji Xiuran angrily stuffed the letter into Shi Jingchen's hands, walked back and forth on the ground, and complained angrily, "Look at the good deeds your good son has done!"

With his hands behind his back, he turned around and continued: "Is fighting fun?"

Turned around again, stopped in front of him, and continued: "What if there is something, what should we family members do?"

Then he continued to walk around, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "I didn't discuss such a big matter with my family, but I made a decision on my own. It's really bold. Come back and see if I don't break his leg!"

Shi Jingchen read the contents of the letter at this time, looked up at Ji Xiuran who was furious, and shook his head helplessly when he heard his angry words.

He said it harshly at this time, and when it really came to that, the first person who was reluctant to part with it was this person.

Otherwise, Garbo would not be so bold.

Thinking of Jiabao's decision, he couldn't help but frown.

Although he did not stop his decision to join the army, he could not condone it without first consulting with his family.

When you come back, you really should have a good lesson.

But the most important thing right now is to appease the person in front of him.

Shi Jingchen put down the letter in his hand, got up and grabbed Ji Xiuran who was in a panic, pushed him to sit on the chair, and then comforted him: "Don't worry about Xiuran, I will write to General Wang and ask him to take care of him and Liu Zhuang to wait If people follow, they will definitely protect him.”

Hearing that his arrangements were thoughtful, Ji Xiuran calmed down and nodded: "Third brother is right, you go and arrange it!"

Seeing that he was so anxious, Shi Jingchen said helplessly, "Don't worry about repairing, and you don't know what your son is capable of. If you don't care about it, it will cause chaos."

Ji Xiuran really calmed down now, he was indeed reckless just now.

Speaking of which, Jiabao has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his results in martial arts have always been better than those in Wen Dao.

Moreover, Shi Jingchen also taught him the art of war with all his heart, so it is no problem to lead troops to fight.

Thinking of this, he also calmed down, sighed, and said: "Hey, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, let him go!"

The child is grown up and can no longer be controlled everywhere.

Besides, most of the officials in the Hanlin Academy are high-minded, so they definitely can't get along with Jiabao.

It was difficult for him to stay there patiently for three years.

Seeing that he had figured it out, Shi Jingchen smiled and continued: "Xiu Ran, don't forget, our Great Xia has a secret weapon."

Since the successful production of the red cannon, the craftsmanship has become more and more mature over the years, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Over the years, Daxia not only opened up overseas commerce and trade with the red cannon, dominated the sea, but also shocked the Rongdi in the north.

This attack on the Southern Barbarian Kingdoms naturally required this powerful weapon.

Hearing his words, Ji Xiuran, who knew the power of the red cannon best, was really relieved.

However, the two of them were no longer in the mood to go out for fun. The next day, after leaving Yu Mi and Gongsun Zizhan, they set off for Qingshan Village.

Originally, Gongsun wanted to pay a visit, but after seeing the great god beside him, he stopped thinking.

It's better not to trouble Xiuran and the others.

……

This battle lasted for four years, and Jia Bao, dressed in military uniform, rode his horse back to Qingshan Village.

Looking up at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery, Jiabao's eyes were full of nostalgia.

Without further delay, he patted his mount and rushed to the big house outside the village.

When his horse ran to the gate of the uncle's mansion, he saw a little boy standing there in the empty martial arts arena next to him, practicing with a simple wooden bow with a serious face.

A person next to him stood beside him with the same serious expression, guiding him carefully.

At the stone table outside the arena, a person was sitting and writing earnestly.

This familiar scene suddenly reminded him of his childhood.

At that time, my father and father also accompanied me in this way, one taught me martial arts, and the other accompanied me.

However, now that they have grown up, the people around them have also changed.

Sitting on the horse, Jiabao was feeling emotional in his heart, his face moved.

At this moment, Ji Xiuran, who was lowering his head to sort out his writings, raised his head and looked over as if feeling something.

Immediately laughed, and then greeted: "Third brother, Jiabao is back" and then softly said to the little boy next to him: "Minu, your father is back!"

Jia Bao was in a trance when he heard his words.

It turned out that the little boy was the son he hadn't seen in four years.

Life is always like this, following the trajectory of everyone, but showing various similarities in inadvertent places.

Father and father raised him up, and then turned around to teach Minu carefully...