Chapter 7 Young Yan Guo said

After finishing the body of Ji Kang, he hurriedly said goodbye and rushed to cut the prince's crown clothes.

The palace where Ji Zhao and Ji Kang lived boiled like boiling water. The news has come out that his little master has been divided into princes, and the two counties of Liaodong and Liaoxi have been collected, which is rare in the history of the Yan Kingdom.

Whether it was the old manager Ji Mao, or the attendants, attendants and palace maids in the palace, they all came to congratulate Ji Kang. Ji Zhao excitedly instructed the old manager to reward all the attendants, palace maids and their subordinates to the palace where he and his son lived, and each of them would be rewarded with five hundred swords.

The currency of the Yan Kingdom is divided into clear knives, cloth coins, coins and gold, and the knives, cloth coins and coins are all cast in bronze, and the conversion unit is equivalent to: one gold is equal to ten coins, equal to one hundred cloth coins, and equal to one thousand Ming knives. The purchasing power of the Ming knife is also quite amazing, according to Ji Kang's understanding, in the current Yan Kingdom, a Ming knife can buy a pound of millet rice. Don't forget, millet is the best grain in Yan Country at the moment.

When he heard the news of the reward, the palace where Ji Kang and his mother lived was even more jubilant. At this moment, a waiter suddenly came from outside the palace, and his voice was shrill:

"The crown prince and the crown princess arrived, and everyone knelt down to greet them."

The courtyard suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned and knelt down one after another. And Ji Zhao sat on the mat in the room without saying a word, motionless.

Ji Kang looked at his mother, then at the old manager Ji Mao, was stunned, clicked his lips, and said:

"Uncle Ji, come with me to meet my father and the crown princess."

"No."

As soon as I walked outside, I saw a man in his thirties with a thin face walking in. Behind him was a gorgeous woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and a big black robe, holding a boy about ten years old in her right hand.

"Visit my father, visit the crown princess, and meet my eldest brother."

Looking at this son who paid homage to him with solemn courtesy, Ji Kang's father had a complicated face and was speechless for a long time. Then he heard his wife beside him say:

"What kind of god are you, it's so cold on the ground! Don't hurry up and let Brother Kang get up. ”

"Oh, oh. I'll get up quickly. Rise up, everybody. ”

"Father Xie, Crown Princess Xie."

Before Ji Kang could get up, the boy who was being held by the crown princess Ji Ying's hand broke free from his mother's hand and rushed towards Ji Kang.

"Brother Kang, you don't go to play with me these days, I am annoyed to death when I am forced to learn this and that by the teacher's gang all day long."

"Big brother, it's because I'm afraid of delaying your studies that I don't dare to go to you!"

As he spoke, he ran a few steps forward and hugged his eldest brother.

Ji Kang's father watched the interaction between the two brothers with satisfaction and asked, "Kang'er, where is your mother?" ”

Letting go of Gongzixi's hands, Ji Kang leaned over and said to his father and Ji Huan:

"Mother is waiting in the house, let me come and meet you, father. Father, Crown Princess, Big Brother, please! ”

Walking into the house, looking at his mother who turned her face away and didn't look at her father and them, Ji Kang said secretly in his heart:

"Mother, your palace fighting path is too far, it's not good!"

looked at his father, who looked embarrassed and didn't know where to stand, and took the hand of the eldest brother Gongzi Xi and said, "Big brother, let's go out to play, I've made a lot of things recently, and you haven't seen it yet." ”

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen what my brother made for a long time, let's go."

When Ji Kang and Gongzixi turned around and ran outside the house, they heard Ji Huan's words behind them:

"Sister, today is the big day of Gongzi Ji Kang. My sister is here to congratulate you, who made you angry, can you tell your sister? Sister helps you vent. ”

"Sister, my little sister was dazzled just now, and I didn't recognize my sister. How do you have time to come to Little Sister's place? I didn't welcome my sister from afar, sins, sins! ”

Well, the real palace fight scene begins.

Alas! Ji Kang and eldest brother Ji Xi looked at each other and quickly ran out.

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"Brother, are these the utensils for making that smooth and soft tofu?"

"Big brother, yes."

"Brother, don't keep doing this in the future, the teacher said that the people who make these things have no interest."

"Big brother, what do you think?"

"Brother, I think the teachers have a point. Don't do this in the future, lest you be talked about by your subordinates. Actually, I wanted to come to play with you for a long time, but the teachers wouldn't let me come, saying that you were the grandson of King Zhao. Zhao Guolao bullied us and wanted to occupy our Yan Kingdom. ”

"Brother, don't pay attention to Zhao Guo in the future, okay? Zhao Guo: They are all bad guys. ”

Looking at the simple and sincere eldest brother, Ji Kang felt so tired. No wonder, the Yan State in the history of the previous life, after the eldest brother ascended the throne, was used as a gun by the Qin State, and for decades, he has been fighting with the Zhao State. The powerful military generals and elite troops of the Yan State were all consumed in the battle with the Zhao State, and were finally destroyed by the Qin State. The root is here, this is being "fooled" and lame since childhood!

Ji Kang wanted to say something, but looking at Gongzi Xi with an expectant face, he had to sigh and say:

"Big brother, little brother remembers."

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Wait until an attendant comes over and calls Gongzi to go back.

Ji Kang is still introducing to his eldest brother Ji Xi a series of tools such as compasses, triangular rulers, T-rulers, and charcoal pens.

In order to arouse the eldest brother Ji Xi, the future Yan King is interested in new things.

Ji Kang also pulled Ji Xi in his study, improvised and dipped the ink with a newly made charcoal, drew a sketch for Ji Xi on a big silk silk, and used his best book in his previous life to mention his favorite passage in his previous life with swallow characters next to the portrait.

Ji Xi happily took this silk silk, and didn't care about the three people who were still embarrassed in the room, so he rushed to his father and shouted to his father:

"Father, my brother painted a picture for me and wrote me an article, you can take a look."

The prince was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care, and casually ordered:

"Come on, unfold it for everyone to see, and I'm just going to study your brother's knowledge."

"No."

The four attendants stood in the center of the room with the four corners of the silk silk in their hands, facing Ji Kang's father and them in the court, and slowly unfolded the silk silk. When everyone saw the portrait of Ji Xi's lifelike figure standing on the top of a majestic mountain, facing a raging river under the mountain, and looking up at the portrait of the rising sun, everyone in the house couldn't help but shout:

"Color!"

Look at this portrait. The crown prince stood up uncontrollably, and Ji Zhao and Ji Huan also widened their eyes.

The prince slowed down, feeling that he shouldn't be, in front of his son and everyone, showing such a gaffe, and slowly sat down again, and said:

"Ji Kang, the painting is good. Ji Mao, you go and recite your master's poems, and let everyone taste them. ”

"No. The old slave obeyed. ”

The old housekeeper walked up to the portrait, and when he saw the handwriting inscribed by Ji Kang, he was shocked, turned his head, and glanced at Ji Kang sadly. Ji Kang is inexplicable, what's wrong with me, is it appropriate for you to look at me like this?

"The red sun is rising, and its way is bright; The river flows out of the subterranean and flows into the ocean. As the voice of the old manager Ji Mao came out, everyone in the house couldn't help but let out a collective "zi" sound.

"The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, and the scales and claws are flying; The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified. ”

"The falcon tries its wings, and the wind and dust are blowing. Strange flower firstborn, the emperor; ”

The old manager's voice began to tremble, and the eyes of the prince and the others also widened.

"The cadres will be hairy, and they will do their best. The sky wears its blue, and the earth wears its yellow. ”

"Through the ages, there are eight wildernesses, the future is like the sea, and the future is long."

"Color." The crowd could no longer control it.

And the old manager's voice became louder and louder, more and more subdued.

"It's beautiful, I'm a young Yan country, and I'm not old with the sky!"

"Zhuang, my young man in Yan Kingdom, has no borders with the country!"

"Color." Ji Kang's father couldn't control himself anymore, shouted with everyone, stood up excitedly, and walked quickly to the front of the portrait silk silk.

I never thought that when I saw the beautiful and neat lines of the line, and I had never seen the font of the line. I couldn't help shouting again: "Cai." ”

And the waiter for the prince, a white-haired old waiter, after rushing to the silk silk, burst into tears, and kept chanting in his mouth:

"O prince, a national treasure! This is a national treasure! You look at this drawing, you look at this article, you look at this font. Woooooo Prince, the old slave has been waiting for the king and you for decades, and he has never seen such a portrait. Woooooo Seeing this painting, it is worth it to let the old slave die tomorrow, the old slave is fortunate for three lives, and the three lives are lucky! Gongzi Kang is a genius, what a genius! Woooooooo ”

Listening to these meaty words, looking at the old waiter who was in pain and snotting, Ji Kang gently pulled, and the old manager, who was still there excited, asked:

"Who is this old man?"

"Childe, this is the historian Gao Yang. This is a historian! Childe, you want to leave a name in history. ”

"Oh." Ji Kang nodded.

Ji Huan looked at the room full of people, because of the picture that Ji Kang painted for his son, he jumped and cried with excitement, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying, and the handkerchief in his hand was clenched tighter and tighter.

and repeatedly confronted Ji Huan's family, and they were all at the disadvantage of Ji Zhao's family. Then he excitedly walked to his son's face paint, hugged his son in his arms, with tears in his eyes, and kept muttering in his mouth:

"My son is the best! My son is the best! ”

In this battle between Ji Zhao and Ji Ying, because Ji Zhao received strong foreign aid, his son Ji Kang, he turned the tables in one fell swoop.

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Historical records record: "...... Emperor, smart since childhood. At the age of five, he improved the method of eating wheat and beans, sketched the first painting style, created a book of writing, and wrote the eternal Xiongwen "Young Yan Guo Said...... Worthy of the emperor of the ages! ……”