Chapter 22: A Sword
"Anyway, why is Ying Xun in the National Teacher's Mansion?"
On the way to the National Teacher's Mansion in the carriage, Chen Zichu helped Ying Baoyue ask her questions.
Now, it is impossible for this carriage to go anywhere else, and she doesn't have to get off, Chen Zichu also dragged Xu Yishan and said that he wanted to sit down, yes, everyone drove to the National Teacher's Mansion in one car.
But it does not prevent Ying Baoyue from having doubts about Ying Xun's location.
After all, even if Ying Xun is raised in Nanchu, it is impossible for him to be raised in the National Teacher's Mansion......
Otherwise, she really has to re-examine Ji Mo's personality and intentions.
Fortunately, Chen Zichu's words answered some of her questions in the next moment, and the young man looked at Ji Jiashu suspiciously, "Doesn't he live in Anguohou Mansion?" ”
Hou Ying of Anguo was a little impressed, after all, there were few Hou Ye in Nanchu.
According to the generation, it should be Ji Jiashu's uncle and Ying Xun's grandfather.
By the way, the reason why Ji Jiashu's generation is so big is that his mother married late.
Because of the past events of the master's generation, Ying Baoyue was not very willing to inquire, but she remembered that Ji Mo was almost thirty years old when she finally married, and Ji Jiashu's mother was about the same age as him when she married Ji Mo, and she was a famous Kefu girl in Danyang City.
But after Ye married Ji Mo, this reputation was naturally solved.
The scourge lives for a thousand years, and Ying Huyue thought expressionlessly that Ji Mo was still alive now.
She took a deep breath and restrained herself from thinking about the man.
Because she always thinks of the person who is no longer there.
Some are still there, but some are gone.
At this time, Ji Jiashu's answer just filled her thoughts, and the young man stared at the note in his brother's hand, frowned, and said, "Probably Yingxun went to see his aunt." ”
Ying Xun and Ye Jingshu are the same age, and Ye Jingshu's father has always loved his little daughter who is almost fifty years old, and often asks Ying Xun to bring her something.
Usually at this time, his mother will also let Ying Xun stay for a few days, although it is usually nothing, but he didn't expect Ying Xun to be in the National Teacher's Mansion at this time, Ji Jiashu felt a little strange in his heart.
And Ji Jiashu has not forgotten how he got out of the National Teacher's Mansion, with his mother's character, I am afraid ......
"Big brother, how was the house when you left?" Ji Jiashu looked at Ji Qingyuan and asked.
Ji Qingyuan glanced at him and knew what he wanted to ask, "Your mother almost killed all the people in your courtyard. ”
"But she can't do it, can she?" Ji Jiashu was silent for a moment, and then said.
Ji Qingyuan's eyes were cold.
That's right, the lady couldn't.
Although you are the wife of the national teacher, Ji Jiashu's mother, Ye, does not have the right to dispose of any other subordinates outside her own courtyard in the national teacher's mansion.
She couldn't even get into her own son's room.
This is obviously unreasonable in the family, and of course it is not the case that the Ye family just married in, Ji Qingyuan looked at his sister beside him, and his eyes were slightly deep.
But after an incident eleven years ago, the enraged Southern Chu National Master Ji Mo withdrew this power from the Ye family, who was supposed to be the master of the National Teacher's Mansion.
"Your mother said so, but she was later dissuaded." Ji Qingyuan said lightly.
In fact, under the clear order of the national teacher, no one dared to help the lady with the subordinate guards who still wanted to die, and the lady couldn't kill the subordinate herself, so she had to give up.
Seeing Ji Qingyuan nodding, Ji Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good." Ji Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ji Qingyuan and saluted respectfully, "This time I really caused trouble to my eldest brother." ”
He fights for justice in his heart, but has no intention of implicating others.
Ji Qingyuan shook his head indifferently, "You still care about how you explain to your mother and father in the future." ”
What can Ji Jiashu do in that house, as he said, there is only one person.
and a man who thinks he can control him.
"Fortunately, my father is in retreat now," Ji Jiashu smiled bitterly, "and he probably doesn't have time to take care of me." ”
He knew it from a very young age.
For my father, the most important thing was always spiritual practice.
If his father did not achieve satisfactory results before the wedding date, Ji Jiashu was sure that he would not even be able to meet his father at his own wedding.
He didn't have the value of letting his father out early.
As long as he doesn't do anything really out of the ordinary, his father, Donghuang Taiyi Ji Mo, will never get out.
Ji Qingyuan glanced at Ji Jiashu, who had a complicated gaze, and did not speak.
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By the way, the reason why Ji Jiashu's generation is so big is that his mother married late.
Because of the past events of the master's generation, Ying Baoyue was not very willing to inquire, but she remembered that Ji Mo was almost thirty years old when she finally married, and Ji Jiashu's mother was about the same age as him when she married Ji Mo, and she was a famous Kefu girl in Danyang City.
But after Ye married Ji Mo, this reputation was naturally solved.
The scourge lives for a thousand years, and Ying Huyue thought expressionlessly that Ji Mo was still alive now.
She took a deep breath and restrained herself from thinking about the man.
Because she always thinks of the person who is no longer there.
Some are still there, but some are gone.
At this time, Ji Jiashu's answer just filled her thoughts, and the young man stared at the note in his brother's hand, frowned, and said, "Probably Yingxun went to see his aunt." ”
Ying Xun and Ye Jingshu are the same age, and Ye Jingshu's father has always loved his little daughter who is almost fifty years old, and often asks Ying Xun to bring her something.
Usually at this time, his mother will also let Ying Xun stay for a few days, although it is usually nothing, but he didn't expect Ying Xun to be in the National Teacher's Mansion at this time, Ji Jiashu felt a little strange in his heart.
And Ji Jiashu has not forgotten how he got out of the National Teacher's Mansion, with his mother's character, I am afraid ......
"Big brother, how was the house when you left?" Ji Jiashu looked at Ji Qingyuan and asked.
Ji Qingyuan glanced at him and knew what he wanted to ask, "Your mother almost killed all the people in your courtyard. ”
"But she can't do it, can she?" Ji Jiashu was silent for a moment, and then said.
Ji Qingyuan's eyes were cold.
That's right, the lady couldn't.
Although you are the wife of the national teacher, Ji Jiashu's mother, Ye, does not have the right to dispose of any other subordinates outside her own courtyard in the national teacher's mansion.
She couldn't even get into her own son's room.
And Ji Jiashu has not forgotten how he got out of the National Teacher's Mansion, with his mother's character, I am afraid ......
"Big brother, how was the house when you left?" Ji Jiashu looked at Ji Qingyuan and asked.
Ji Qingyuan glanced at him and knew what he wanted to ask, "Your mother almost killed all the people in your courtyard. ”
"But she can't do it, can she?" Ji Jiashu was silent for a moment, and then said.
Ji Qingyuan's eyes were cold.
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