"My grandmother praised it falsely, Ying also has the blood of the Ji family, and she will not be stupid. Ying Gongzi gave a big smile, forget about the debt of the father and the son, people die like lights out, they are all dead, and the living have to live well.

Old Madam Ji squeezed out a stiff smile at this time, and beckoned to Young Master Ying: "Good boy, come and let me see, there is something like the son of the Ji family." ”

Ying Gongzi wanted to step forward, but his clothes belt was pulled by Mrs. Ji, and he saw Mrs. Ji's timid appearance, the other party probably didn't know about the matter between General Ji and King Wei, and it might be the habitual timidity of Mrs. Ji.

smiled at Mrs. Ji soothingly, Ying Gongzi also mentioned twelve points of caution, the tiger poison does not eat children is nonsense, he is related to the Ji family, but it has nothing to do with Mrs. Ji, if she wants to start, there will be no psychological burden at all.

"I haven't seen my uncle yet, grandmother can take a look, is there any resemblance between me and my uncle?" Ying Gongzi took two steps forward, next to the old lady's hand, when he was pinched by the other party, he felt the power in that hand, and then looked at the old lady and looked at it a little more, This really doesn't look like a woman's strength.

Looking at the cocoon on Mrs. Ji's hand, where is there half a point of the atmosphere of a rich and noble family, if you don't say it, it will probably be the same as a peasant woman.

The pincer-like hand pinched the wrist, Ying Gongzi twisted slightly, broke free of the other party's hand, revealing a circle of red on the wrist, and said, "Grandmother has a lot of strength, but she fought with her grandfather?"

"What's more, when the old body kills, you are not born yet. When Mrs. Ji said this, her emotions eased a little, and then she thought of Ji Boya, who was uncertain about her life and death, and looked at Ying Gongzi's eyes with more consideration.

The Ji family needs a façade, and it is impossible for Mrs. Ji to hold the authority of the Ji family for a long time without the head of the family, and this façade, the son of King Wei can also do it.

How many years has General Ji been dead, how much affection Mrs. Ji has, it will not be so obvious at this time, everything she does is for the sake of temptation, an obedient child is better than an disobedient adult.

"Yes, my grandmother is really powerful, I wonder if Ying can learn from her grandmother?" Ying Gongzi smiled, like an innocent child, and there were two meanings of yearning in his eyes.

Mrs. Ji also smiled, her smile was much softer at this time, like a loving grandmother, touching Ying Gongzi's head and saying, "Naturally, you can learn, whatever you want to learn, your grandmother will teach you." ”

On the same day, Ying Gongzi and Mrs. Ji stayed at Ji's house, in the courtyard next to the old lady, and the people who followed them were arranged in the outer courtyard.

Old Madam Ji rubbed her temples, looked at the full hall of Ji's children, and said loudly: "It's decided, Gongzi Ying has changed his surname to Ji and is the lord of the Ji family, so you can also explain to the King of Wei, otherwise, what crime should you be guilty of disobeying the will of the King of Wei? ”

Lying quietly on the bed, there was not a single candle in the room, Ying Gongzi "saw" what happened in the main hall, and watched Mrs. Ji try her best to say that she was the king of Wei, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, I didn't expect her to say this, but it was a lot less trouble.

Seeing each other today, he used some hints to make Mrs. Ji trust him.

All the sons in the hall are all children of the Ji family, but none of them are her bloodline, rather than choosing those adults to do bad things for themselves, it is better to choose Ying who has not grown up, at least the identity of the son of King Wei can suppress most of the opposition.

All Ying Gongzi thinks about is to live in peace, even if he is ready to go out to grab the land, he must have a base to settle down.

Don't test the loyalty of these martial artists, the acupuncture points released by Ying Gongzi have not yet been officially published, and some people have already impersonated them and used them as their own things to publicize them.

Who said that the ancients were old-fashioned, and the impostor was very easy to do!

Because of this change, Ying Gongzi didn't reveal more things, he knew a lot, but if these can't be turned into his own strength, how much of a holy father will he be able to eradicate illiteracy here?

If at the beginning of the crossing, he still had a sense of compassion and responsibility, and wanted to help him when he saw the backward, then by now, his compassion has long been gone, is it because I am doing you badly?

It depends on whether I am willing to reach out or not.

There are so many backward worlds, can he pull up every single one?

The reason why a system exists must have its roots, is it really good to ignore these and copy the other systems rigidly?

Go with the flow, develop slowly, and many times be good for the world.

The tragedy fueled by the seedlings is probably the same as the rush to achieve results and the introduction of forces that cannot be absorbed, which will inevitably lead to the collapse of the world, although he has not seen it, but he still knows the truth.

It is human instinct to have the ability to change the living environment a little to make one's life better, but it is difficult to say whether it is good or bad to expand this scope to the point where you can't end up for no reason.

This night, Ying Gongzi was rarely lazy for a day, he didn't practice but thought a lot sleeplessly, and when the morning light shone in, he opened his eyes and looked at it, and what he thought about yesterday seemed to have been forgotten, and he didn't care anymore.

"Since your mother said she would teach you, you should study hard and don't make your mother angry. Mrs. Ji has a deep memory of the back house, as soon as she entered the Ji family's house, she put herself in the role of the person being managed, and she looked a lot quieter, at least she would not be sad.

Some people are happy to manage people, and some people are content to be managed.

If being disciplined makes her feel at ease and secure, let her be.

Ying Gongzi told Sun a few words, and followed the people sent by Mrs. Ji to her courtyard, but did not see Mrs. Ji, this grandmother was really in love, only found someone to tell him what he wanted to learn, and left him in the bookstore.

Ji's study house is not small, but things are very messy, many bamboo slips are stacked haphazardly, and some ropes are scattered.

Two little guys accompanied Ying Gongzi, one Teng Snake, one silent, both don't like to talk, follow Ying Gongzi to come in and listen to his instructions to do things, if there is no order, the two of them stand by the door like the door god, very much the meaning of guarding the door, but it is indoors, and the eyes are also staring at Ying Gongzi.

Is this surveillance?

Ying Gongzi didn't pay attention to it so much, and looked for bamboo slips by himself, there was a lot of dust on these bamboo slips, some of them were new, but the content on them was mostly useless, probably rummaged by some of the Ji family's disciples.

Turning out a roll from the bamboo slips that were randomly stacked on the ground and starting to read, Ying Gongzi now just wants to know more about the world, and he doesn't pick at all, and some can understand more about it no matter what it is.

A day passed, Ying Gongzi had seen half of the bamboo slips, there were not many words in these bamboo slips, but the places that were too brief affected to understand, he thought while reading, and when he came out at night, he only felt that his mind was full of chaos.

The Ji family did not start by virtue of their literary name, they were born as military generals, and it was a luxury to expect them to have any good literary literacy, these bamboo slips are about trophies, after all, bamboo slips are still very precious, and they can even represent the heritage of a family.

Just look at the bamboo slips collected by the Ji family to know that this is purely the heritage of the nouveau riche, and it has not exceeded three generations, and there is no such systematic and complete thing.

However, it is probably because there is no systematic knowledge in this world.

To be able to have words, even if the words turn around in the song, like drawing symbols, can be regarded as a kind of progress.

This antiquity is a bit too ancient.

The world is so big, many places are not named, inaccessible, each country has its own government, the written language is also very different, not to mention the customs and customs, there is very little contact between each other.

Closed and ignorant, the human race, who had only gained a piece of territory from the conquest with the wild beasts, was slowly developing, and the clothing customs seemed to be not much different from those ancient times that Ying Gongzi knew, but they were fundamentally different.

"Mother, have you ever heard of Fangshi?"

Alchemists have many strange skills.

"Fang Shi?" Mrs. Ji looked confused.

The Sun family on the side knew a little and said, "Why did the prince ask about the immortal chief, they are not the ones we can see." ”

"Immortal Chief?" Ying Gongzi expressed puzzlement.

"Yes, Immortal Chief. Sun told him a little, it's not a strange news, the King of Wei before the previous generation of King Wei is said to have an immortal fate, and he was taken away by the immortal chief to fly to the sky.

"Is it really flying?" Ying Gongzi was curious, staring at Sun with bright eyes, waiting for her to continue.

Sun also heard the old man talk about it when he was in the palace of King Wei, where did he know the details, and he couldn't say it after two sentences, "I heard that the immortal chief can open mountains and break stones, which is very powerful, and his clothes are not made of fabric, but made of clouds in the sky, and he can turn stones into gold or something..."

As he spoke, Sun's eyes also had some fantasy colors, and his words were mixed with many things he imagined.

Ying Gongzi didn't listen to the rest anymore, he began to wonder, is there an immortal cultivator in this world? After all, there is spiritual power here.

Thinking of the spiritual power on his body, as well as the progress of cultivation to the current level, he frowned slightly, with these spiritual powers, I am afraid that it is barely possible to cultivate to the foundation, even if there are immortal cultivators, I am afraid that the level is not too high, and it is impossible to get useful exercises from them.

No, wait, there isn't much spiritual power here, could there be any place where there is more spiritual power? If the kind of thing like the Spirit Gathering Array is bigger, won't the surrounding spiritual power be thin?

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Mrs. Ji was still proud when she heard this, and only thought of this question when she turned her head to look at Young Master Ying.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I see this, I'm a little puzzled. ”

Ying Gongzi replied absentmindedly, thinking that he could mobilize people to look for it in the future to see if there were any spirit stones or the like.

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