Before Ji Shiyu went out to study, his father Ji Tongxian summoned ten masters of the Yuan Dan realm in the mansion to come over and asked him to choose one to accompany him. Ji Shiyu chose Chu Rouge. This made Ji Tongxian a little surprised. Among the ten people, in terms of cultivation, Chu Rouge is only the sixth layer of Yuandan, and there are three who are taller than her, in terms of appearance, in addition to her, there are still three female cultivators among the ten people, and she is not the most beautiful. As his son grew older, Ji Tongxian found that even though he got along day and night, he knew less and less about his son, and he couldn't guess his mind at all.

In the past few decades, the Southern Tang Dynasty has been plagued by wars and turmoil, so that there are many more foreign surnames of martial arts marquis than the children of the royal family whose lineage has withered. If someone else were to become the emperor, they would definitely be unable to sleep at night because of the strong cadres and weak branches, and they would try to weaken the feudal towns and strengthen the monarchy, but their emperor His Majesty didn't seem to care at all. It has been more than ten years since the war subsided, and none of those veteran princes have died, and they are still lying on the merit book with peace of mind to enjoy the blessings. The only Lingjiang general Xu Rufang who lost his official hat was just a miscellaneous general from the fourth grade, and the reason for losing his official position was that he found someone to secretly paint a portrait of the queen of the gods, and secretly hung it in the secret room of the mansion, and privately found seven or eight women who looked like or looked like a few points, and in the secret room, under the portrait, he wanted to do things that were not good. If the emperor replaced him Ji Tongxian to do it, then Xu Rufang would not just be abolished and repaired, and take off his official hat. The Nine Clans couldn't calm his thunderous anger.

Ji Tongxian looked at his son's distant back, and inexplicably thought of His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting at the end of the Changchun Palace, always with a faint smile.

What a look!

Ji Tongxian was shocked at how rebellious his thoughts were, and hurriedly reined in his thoughts. I don't have the cultivation for the sake of the scheming, and I don't have the courage to do the trick of plotting the dynasty, even if the son is similar to that person, he is not that person after all, his name is not right, his words are not good, and he wants to help him to the throne to enjoy the yellow and purple luck of billions of living beings in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty, and he can't do it even if he Ji Tongxian is added together.

"It's all fate, who called you just my Ji Tongxian's son, but not that person's bloodline. Ji Tongxian sighed in his heart, although he was a general of Yunlu from the third grade, but after all, he was just a loose official, and after the war, he was taken over the military power and put it on the shelf, and the fragmentary feelings accumulated in previous years were about to be exhausted in more than ten years, and he always felt that he owed him a position where he could display his ambitions in the court. He has seen the three world-famous sons in Que Jing, and in the bottom of his heart, Ji Tongxian feels that his son is better. His Majesty the Emperor has no concubines except for the Queen of God, and there are no children and grandchildren around his knees to this day, and there is a princess alive, who was also lost in the years after the fall of the Tang Dynasty. Among the royal bloodlines next to them, only those three sons can be of great use, and there are even rumors that the next god emperor is one of the three of them. It's just that His Majesty is a master in the early stage of the Divine Elephant, and there is still most of Shouyuan, and the three sons are afraid that some of them will wait.

The reason why Chu Rouge is called Chu Rouge is probably because her parents hope that she can be more agile in the future. She really looks good, but she is usually plain and never rubs rouge. For the only son of the General's Mansion, Chu Rouge also couldn't figure out his thoughts, and gradually didn't bother to think about it, anyway, the general ordered her to follow the son, and she followed, and what to do was instructed by the son.

Ji Shiyu inherited a good set of bones from his father Ji Tongxian, who was in the Star Pole Realm, but he was not very keen on cultivation, and he had read a lot of miscellaneous cultivation methods, but he was limited to reading, and his current realm was still hovering at the seventh or eighth layer of blood coagulation, and he didn't even have a void. He didn't really care. Ji Tongxian, who was born as a military general, has never forced him to cultivate, and occasionally when others ask, Ji Tongxian just smiled and said that it was better to let it be.

After all, the Yun Dynasty is different from the family sect, and the level of cultivation cannot be used as the only factor to measure, especially the civil officials, there are many people who have no cultivation at all at the beginning of their tenure, for example, the left servant of Shangshu Province, who is now trusted by the God Emperor, shot Huang Shang, was just a small member of the Ministry of Officials at the beginning. But not long after he became the left servant, a breath of heroic qi was completely formed under the wing and help of the entire Southern Tang Dynasty Guoyun, and he crossed the five great realms in one go, and became a great real person of the legal realm that even Ji Tongxian had to look up to! This is the domineering of Confucianism.

The reason why Ji Tongxian did not force his son to concentrate on cultivation is because of this, although Ji Shiyu can be regarded as a disciple of the general, he has a literati charm on his body, from childhood to adulthood, all the books in the house, no matter what kind of books he likes to read. The classics of the three religions, the secret books of martial arts, the practice of the mind, the gods and monsters, the geography of Kanyu, the piano and chess atlases, and those strange and miscellaneous stories that tell the story of love and love in the world, as long as he Ji Tongxian can get the books, his son has probably read them all. If you really want to say that he is a literati, there are some differences. Ji Tongxian often guessed in his heart that he probably just liked the feeling of 'knowing'.

At the fork in the official road, two horses stopped.

"Childe, which way are we going now?" asked Chu Rouge, tilting his head slightly.

Ji Shiyu chuckled: "Didn't you say it, you come to lead the way, we will go whichever way you like, and the same will be true when we encounter forks in the road in the future, you don't have to ask me." ”。

Chu Rouge nodded in response, patted the white horse under the seat with the back of the knife, and said with a smile: "Then let the paste decide." ”。

The corners of Ji Shiyu's mouth, who was following behind Chu Rouge, curled up and muttered, "I didn't choose the wrong person!"

Chu Rouge is not a person who likes to make her own decisions in her bones, she followed the general to fight everywhere when she was young, and she was used to orders and prohibitions, as Ji Tongxian's descendant, she always did what the general asked her to do, and she didn't have any other preferences, even the little spring heart of ordinary women who longed for men was indebted, so that she lived to be nearly sixty years old now, not only because of the realm to retain a girl-like face, but even her personality is still a little girl's simple heart.

At the moment, Gongzi had to make decisions about everything, and when he came to a fork in the road, he only followed, and let her choose her own food when eating, and he also followed it, no matter how big or small, it was probably the case, which really made Chu Rouge distressed for a while. If it weren't for the fact that the time of the two of them going to the toilet was barely synchronized, she would have suspected that this little boy had a strange habit of imitating others.

But after the troubles, there is always an indescribable pleasure. For example, in the past, when the army was marching, everyone drank alcohol, and she also drank, but now in this small town called Qinghuai, she deliberately chose to sit on the second floor of a teahouse, and the seat was deliberately chosen by the window where she had never sat before, and the bright scenery also made her a little inexplicably happy.

The proprietress saw the outfits of the two guest officers who came from afar and knew that they were not ordinary people, and the guests came with a pot of fine jasmine tea, which was fragrant.

After drinking Rouge, Chu Rouge found that the general's mouth was far less delicious than wine, and the tea that wanted to fade out of the birds turned out to be such a sweet and unique taste, and she unexpectedly liked it. I secretly decided in my heart that when I went back this time, I would vacate half of the cabinet where the wine was stored in the house to secretly hide a few bags of tea. When you're fine, you can taste it again.