Being called uncle and uncle by a person who is the same age as himself feels a little embarrassed.

Ji Zhuo is just that, the age is the same as he wants, but he looks quite tender, and he can barely agree to this uncle.

But Yun Jianbai is different, at his age, how do you look at it.

Truman coughed and said, "Report your identity, don't scream at every turn." ”

Ji Zhuo smiled, and took two steps forward very familiarly.

He only stopped when Li Lianyi's horizontal knife was in front of him.

He didn't care, just stood in place, and said with some resentment: "Uncle, it seems that you have really forgotten me." ”

Truman said suspiciously: "We knew each other before? ”

"Yes! On the day of your engagement to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, my father and I came, and we sat at the third table on the left, and when we toasted my father, uncle, you gave me a look. ”

Is there such a thing? Truman thought about it carefully, but he couldn't recall it.

On the day of the engagement, there were no less than 200 people sitting on the main hall, and he was already numb to toast one by one, and he went back to be drunk, where do you remember.

Ji Zhuo shook his head, rubbed his head and said helplessly: "It's really sad to think that I am so handsome and handsome and have a unique temperament, and I can't attract my uncle's attention?" ”

Truman glanced at him, who would pay attention to a man when he was bored, and there were so many beautiful women on the night of the engagement, and even the women on the beauty list, he couldn't remember.

He glanced at Ji Zhuo again, the clothes were gorgeous, and they were the best fabrics that could only be found in Kyoto.

On the belt hung a piece of jade and a token with the word 'Ji' dyed in gold.

The word 'Ji' dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and it is three points into the wood.

Truman recognized this word, and it came from the hand of the former emperor.

Holding the Ji character order is a symbol of the royal people.

And this Ji character order is created by the ground word department, which is particularly different.

Truman pointed to the token in his waist.

Ji Zhuo immediately understood, and quickly handed over the waist card.

Holding the waist card in his hand, Truman skillfully pinched it somewhere on it.

There was a click, and after several changes, the token turned into a knife more than an inch long.

There is nothing wrong with the token, it seems that this kid could really be his own nephew.

After turning the knife back into a token, Truman handed it to Ji Zhuo, and he shifted his gaze to the other person.

"What about you? Which disciple of Master Duan is a disciple. ”

Yun Jianbai was not as familiar as Ji Zhuo, and after bowing respectfully again, he said, "Uncle Xiao, I am a disciple of Liu Tai, the third disciple of Master Duan. ”

Chu Man nodded, looked at Ji Zhuo again, and said, "Since one of you is my nephew and the other is a disciple of my third senior brother, then you should also listen to me, right?" ”

Ji Zhuo smiled, his eyes staring at Truman were full of admiration, he patted his chest and said: "Since my uncle married my aunt, I have regarded my uncle as an idol, of course I will listen to my uncle's words, tell me to go east, I will never go west." ”

Truman sensitively discovered something and looked at him deeply.

"You ......"

Truman took two steps forward and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Have you been bullied by Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?" ”

As soon as Ji Zhuo heard this, he said softly with tears on his face: "Don't hide it from my uncle, I grew up with my aunt, and I was bullied by her since I was a child, and I didn't escape from the clutches until my father was named the King of Wanxian...... Fifteen years ......"

Ji Zhuo said this with tears in his eyes, and it was hard to imagine what kind of childhood he had experienced.

Truman patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, the palace has left an indelible shadow in Truman's heart for half a year, and for fifteen years, Truman dare not imagine.

Truman understood the grief in Ji Zhuo's heart and persuaded: "It's okay, you're still alive." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Zhuo's grief in his heart was even greater, he cried out with a 'wow', and wanted to hug Chuman two steps forward.

Where would Chu Men, who had cultivated the Beidou Liutu Light Skill, give him a chance, and his body shrank back, and he was already two steps away.

With tears in his eyes, he withdrew his hands helplessly, crying even louder.

It was as if the courtship had failed and been rejected.

For a while, the sound of discussion sounded again.

Although Li Lianyi was not far away, she didn't hear the whispers of the two, she only saw that after the two finished speaking, one of them retreated a few steps, and the other was in great pain.

She stared at the two of them again, and for a moment something suddenly occurred to her.

Unable to stand his cries and the chattering voices of the people around him, Truman stepped forward again and continued to persuade: "Don't cry, haven't you returned to your father's fiefdom now?" And your aunt is already my fiancée, and she will only trouble me in the future. ”

Hearing Truman's persuasion, Ji Zhuo raised his head and glanced at the former with the same sympathy.

The crying was much quieter, but it was still sobbing intermittently.

"Don't cry, everyone is watching."

As a royal bloodline, Ji Zhuo is obviously extra face.

He immediately stood up and roared angrily around: "Look, I haven't seen anyone crying, they're all scattered, and believe it or not, I cut off your heads." ”

With the county magistrate of Truman in front, his threat was of little effect, and the surrounding people looked at Truman, but the county magistrate obviously had no intention of speaking, so they consciously left this place.

After a while, only Chu Men, Li Lianyi, Ji Zhuo, Yun Jianbai and the stall owner were left in front of the calligraphy and painting stall.

When the people were gone, Ji Zhuo didn't cry anymore.

Truman patted him on the shoulder again, and then said to him: "Since you listen to me, then go and apologize to this stall owner, and then compensate him for the corresponding losses." ”

Ji Zhuo sighed and said puzzledly: "But uncle, his poem is obviously an allusion to His Majesty the Emperor and the Great Jin." ”

He handed over the piece of rice paper with the poem written on it.

Truman took the rice paper, looked at the poem on it, smiled faintly, and said: "'Heaven is unjust, dare to change the sky', it is a good poem, but it is just to express his emotions, and it cannot be regarded as an allusion to His Majesty and the Great Jin." ”

"This ......"

Truman interrupted what Ji Zhuo wanted to continue.

Said: "The reason why our Great Jin Dynasty is prosperous because of literature is because Your Majesty doesn't care what the people talk about or say, as long as they don't have force, these are just exhortations." The premise of daring to change the sky is that the heavens are unjust, and I ask you, can the heavens be unjust? ”

Ji Zhuo shook his head.

"Then I won't change the sky." Truman said.

Ji Zhuo pondered for a long time, nodded, walked up to the stall owner and respectfully apologized, and gave corresponding compensation.

......

After that, Ji Zhuo and Yun Jianbai followed Chumen towards the Li family.

Ji Zhuo rented two inns in Yangzhou County, but when they met Truman, Ji Zhuo said that he would come to reminisce about the past, and Truman said that he would not be able to, so he could only nod and agree.

Yun Jianbai didn't say anything, but in Ji Zhuo's invitation, he also followed.

Suddenly, there were two more people, and the ingredients he bought before were naturally not enough, so Truman had to buy some more.

But it's okay, the ingredients I bought don't need to spend any more money on Truman, and they were wrapped up by Ji Zhuo.