As the red cloth in Princess Qingyi's hand fell, and the objects on the shelf were at a glance, Ji Xiamo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then disappeared, and the corners of her lips were as light and idle as usual.

I saw a golden basin placed on the high shelf, and the basin was full of water. In the midst of the incomprehensible gaze, Qingyi stepped forward, looked at Ji Xiamo with her chin raised and looked at Ji Xia Mo with a smug face, and secretly said in her heart, "I heard that the Ji family is idle, and he doesn't learn and has no skills, and today he has this opportunity, and he must play a good trick and humiliate him, so that he can lose face, and he will also take this opportunity to withdraw from this family business." ’

"Eldest Son Ji!" Qingyi's red lips hooked a sneer, looked at Ji Xiamo arrogantly, and said proudly. "My first problem is, please count how many drops of clear water are in this golden basin, and how much?"

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the hall looked at each other, and secretly shook their heads and sighed in their hearts. Water is an intangible and formless thing, how to divide the size of a drop of water? Where did this Princess Qingyi want to ask Ji Xia Mo for advice, she was obviously playing tricks and making it difficult.

Looking at the arrogant expression on Qingyi's face, Ji Xiamo smiled unabated, but his eyes were indifferent, which made the expression on Qingyi's face slightly stiff, and he couldn't help but feel a little timid in his heart.

"What? Can't Ji Changgongzi answer? Qingyi's voice raised a little, trying to suppress the cowardice that had not come in her heart just now. Ji Changgongzi, this is only the first question. ”

Ji Xia Mo raised his lips and smiled, his hands behind his back, and the corners of his eyes were crooked when he smiled. "Princess, my answer is, no water, no measure."

"Nonsense!!" Qingyi's eyes widened, her face furious. "This slowly a golden basin of water, how can you say that there is no water and no measurable? Are you blind? ”

Facing Qingyi's anger, Ji Xiamo rubbed his nose, paced forward, walked to the golden basin, and looked at Qingyi with a smile. Then in Qingyi's angry gaze, she overturned the golden basin with one hand. The golden basin fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and a basin of clear water splashed out, wetting Qingyi's skirt.

This change suddenly shocked everyone, and they looked at Ji Xiamo in amazement.

"Ahh Qing Yi screamed, jumped out of two steps, pointed at Ji Xia Mo with one hand, and said sharply. "What are you doing!!"

"Princess." Ji Xia Mo clenched his fists. "Now, isn't it exactly, without water, without measurable?"

"You! You're the one who turned the water over, you're a scoundrel! I can't count them!! Qingyi looked at Ji Xiamo angrily.

"If the princess wants to say so." Ji Xia Mo stretched out his left hand, grabbed the void, and sent it to Qingyi. "Then please answer the princess, what is the shape and smell of the air in my hands?"

"I ......," Qingyi choked.

Ji Xia Mo smiled slightly, let go of his fist, and spread left and right. "Princess, the answer is, formless, tasteless."

"You! Good! Count you ruthless! Although she was angry in her heart, Qingyi didn't know how to refute it, so she had to swallow this loss and walk to another elevated road indignantly. Now, I will ask Eldest Prince Ji to solve my second question. ”

The red cloth was lifted, and I saw a cyan glass ball placed on it, but the glass ball was vacuum, and there was a night pearl in the glass ball, and there was a round hole outside the glass ball, but the size of the round hole was only one-third of the pearl.

"Ji Changgongzi, when the princess was playing a few days ago, she accidentally left the princess's favorite East China Sea Night Pearl in this glass, and my princess asked Ji Changgongzi to help the princess take out the East China Sea Night Pearl from this glass."

Ji Xiamo looked at the glass on the shelf and walked slowly, reached out to take it, and pouted in his heart.

"Does the princess have to want this pearl?" Ji Xia Mo played with the glass ball, spinning on his fingertips skillfully, and the fancy movements were dazzling, and Qingyi was also stunned.

"It has to be!"

"Just this pearl?" In order to ensure his own safety, Ji Xia Mo reiterated.

"As long as this pearl." Qingyi's firm insistence.

"That's good." Ji Xia Mo nodded thoughtfully, and then, in an exclamation, he raised his hand and slammed the glass ball on the ground, instantly splitting apart, the glass splashed in all directions, and a little starlight was reflected under the candle flame.

"You!!" Qingyi's eyes widened.

Ji Xiamo stepped forward, picked up the night pearl that had rolled to the side, and sent it to Qingyi. "The princess said that as long as this pearl, No, is intact."

"Who told you to break the glass of this princess!" Qingyi said angrily.

"Tsk!" Ji Xia Mo shook his head. "The princess said that, didn't the princess say it, as long as this night pearl."

"I ......"

"What is the saying? Cast into the place of death and then survive, fall into the place of death and then live. There can only be one glass and pearl, so I naturally want to keep what the princess likes. My approach is called "Break and Stand Again". Ji Xiamo began to fool around again in a serious manner.

"Princess, you are still young and don't understand, when you grow up, you will understand my good intentions." Ji Xiamo shook his head and sighed.

Qing Yi glared at the night pearl in Ji Xiamo's hand viciously, biting a mouthful of silver teeth, a fire blocked in her chest, and she wanted to break Ji Xiamo's body into pieces.

"Okay, it's been a long time, and the Queen Mother is estimated to be tired, so let's stop here today." Seeing his sister being bullied, Feng Lingchen stood up and interrupted this qiē. He also knows a little about Ji Xiamo's husband because he is Qingyi. Unlearned, idle, and playful. I heard that a few days ago, he had cracked a three-person sensitive case in a three-day period, which caused a sensation in the capital, and he always thought that this was just being called up.

When he first saw the Imperial Garden, Ji Xiamo's careful thinking and cheap appearance made him a little curious. After the two of them competed just now, Feng Lingchen could almost conclude that this Ji Xia Mo was definitely not as harmless and simple as it seemed on the outside. Qingyi, a pampered princess who has been born in the palace since she was a child, where is this little fox's opponent? If you continue to fight, you will only bring humiliation on yourself.

"Brother!" Qingyi stomped her feet and glared at Feng Lingchen angrily.

"Qingyi." Emperor Fengyuan opened his mouth and said in a solemn voice. "You're making trouble, listen to the prince, that's the end of today."

When the emperor spoke, Qingyi didn't dare to mess around anymore, so she had to glare at Ji Xiamo viciously, snort coldly, and ran away angrily.

Ji Xiamo touched his nose, and stuffed the night pearl in his hand into his arms without changing his face, Feng Lingchen glanced at Ji Xiamo's little appearance as if he had stolen a fishy smugness, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Ji Xia Mo." Emperor Fengyuan opened his mouth and called.

Ji Xiamo quickly turned around, clasped his fists, and leaned over slightly. "I don't know what else the emperor commands?"

"I just heard you say that, it seems that you have studied the art of war quite deeply?"

"Your Majesty Liao praised." Ji Xiamo scratched his head 'embarrassed'. "The grass people just have nothing to do, and they have read a few military books and have some experience."

"Oh? What's the takeaway? Tell me about it? Emperor Fengyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Ji Xiamo felt a 'rattle' in his heart, and secretly complained. Where did he read any ghost soldier books? The characters in this world are all in traditional Chinese, although they are somewhat similar to their previous lives, and he can only read them with guesswork, but he is the kind of person who gets sleepy when he reads a book.

"Huh?" Seeing that Ji Xia Mo was silent for a long time, Emperor Fengyuan groaned, and suddenly the ministers of the palace bowed down, hanging their heads and not daring to raise their eyes.

As if he didn't notice the majestic momentum pressed by Emperor Fengyuan, Ji Xia Mo smashed his mouth and said in a sneering manner, "The world is peaceful, corrupt officials and corrupt officials are bullying and bullying, harming the common people, the country is building a large number of buildings, working the people and hurting money, and the people are miserable."

But if wars break out, wars are raging, families are ruined, disasters continue, people all over the world are displaced and homeless.

As the saying goes, prosperous, the people suffer. Death, the people suffer! ”

Thinking of the pair of big truths that the old man told him since he was a child, Ji Xiamo suddenly felt emotional, full of melancholy. Suddenly, there was no difference between dignity and inferiority, panicked, looked up at Emperor Fengyuan, and sighed.

"Your Majesty, the grass people do not advocate war, the people are like water, the king is like a boat, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat. He who wins the hearts of the people will win the world. ”

"Presumptuous!!" The queen got up and slapped her palm on the table, got up and shouted, pointing at Ji Xiamo with one hand, and her voice was full of emotion. "Someone! Take down this traitor who is full of nonsense and confuses the public!! ”

"Your Majesty!!" Seeing the Ouchi guards rushing in, the sword in his hand pointed directly at Ji Xia Mo, Ji Ye's face suddenly turned white, got up from his seat, ran to the middle of the hall and knelt down.

"Your Majesty! The dog was injured not long ago, and he hasn't recovered from it, so he's talking nonsense here. I also hope that the emperor will be gracious and spare the dog once! ”

Emperor Fengyuan sat in the first seat, condescending, staring at Ji Xiamo with his eyes like a torch, Ji Xiamo was not timid, and greeted him, for the changes in the main hall, the two of them didn't seem to notice it.

"If another country invades, I will also be killed?" Emperor Fengyuan spoke in a deep voice, and the depressing atmosphere made the ministers tremble.

Ji Xia Mo raised his head and smiled, the young man was dressed in red, and he was peerless, "The enemy country is coming, pull the rod and rise, all the people are soldiers, and one person can drown them with a mouthful of foam!" ”

After a long silence, I don't know how long it took, Emperor Fengyuan, who had been suppressed, suddenly relaxed and raised his head and laughed.

"All down." Emperor Fengyuan waved his hand, motioned for the guards to retreat, and turned to look at Ji Ye with a happy expression. "Ji Ye, you have taught a good son, he will be a good man in the future! Reward!! ”

"The old minister doesn't dare!" Ji Ye was terrified.

"Ji Xiamo, I promise you, when your father returns to his hometown, you will inherit the position of prime minister and make contributions to my dynasty!"

As soon as Emperor Fengyuan's words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and even several princes were slightly stunned, and their faces were stunned.

The position of prime minister is one person below ten thousand people, and it has always been occupied by capable people. How many virtuous people in the world, how many civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty, full of calculations and strategies, covet this position. But now the emperor casually promised a young man, how could they not be shocked and unwilling.

"Your Majesty, the grass people don't dare. With such a heavy trust, the grass people are afraid that they can't bear it. Ji Xia Mo clenched his fists.

"I said you will bear it, and you will bear it." Emperor Fengyuan's cold eyes swept away, and those adults who were still thinking carefully were suddenly silenced. "This is the Emperor's Order!"

“…… Be! The grass people thank the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live. Ji Xiamo kowtowed helplessly, and his knees still didn't occupy an area.

The wine glass in Feng Yelan's hand paused slightly in front of his lips, and he looked at Ji Xiamo's robe from a distance, and a trace of obscurity crossed the depths of his black eyes.

Following Ji Ye to thank the emperor, Ji Xiamo returned to his seat and sang and danced again, but everyone was in no mood, and their thoughts were different for a while, and the undercurrents floated.

Looking at Ji Ye's pale that had not yet dissipated, Ji Xiamo sighed in his heart, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ji Ye. "Suppress the shock."

Looking at the hall where the atmosphere was obviously a little depressed, Ji Xiamo darkened the corners of his eyebrows and felt a faint tiredness.

Sure enough, the wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushed millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting.

"Daddy." Ji Xia Mo leaned into Ji Ye's ear and whispered. "I'm a little stuffy, go out and get some air."

Ji Ye turned his head and looked at Ji Xiamo's frowning brows, thinking that he was still afraid of what happened just now, and suddenly his heart softened. "Go ahead, be careful not to run around."

"Yes!" Ji Xia Mo nodded, looked at the people in the hall, cautiously withdrew from the banquet, and left the main hall.