The Nan Chu Ye clan probably killed back then, but they didn't expect that the son of the marriage cultivated by their clan to marry with the Ji family would be difficult to control because they were too good.

It is difficult for a five-year-old child to complete a large paragraph, but Ji Jiashu can already clearly express his own thoughts.

The figure of Rao, who was not as tall as a table leg but stood straight in front of his mother, appeared in front of Ji Qingyuan's eyes.

"My son just wants to see for evidence, I have never seen my eldest brother rob me of something, and my son can't believe my mother's words. Besides, my son believes that what really belongs to me will not be snatched away. ”

"It will be taken away, either it doesn't belong to me, or it proves that I don't have the ability, what does this have to do with the eldest brother?"

Is it because children who are too early are not so easily brainwashed?

Ji Qingyuan took a deep breath.

At that time, although he was still wondering if all this was a trick to show him, he was still very surprised to see that five-year-old Ji Jiashu could say such a thing.

Even the Ye family, who was standing opposite at the time and was still instilling in Ji Jiashu that he and Ji Ange would squeeze him out of the National Teacher's Mansion in the future, his eyes widened for a while, and he was speechless.

To tell the truth, ten years ago, Ji Qingyuan was really worried that the Ye family would raise a son who would fight against him and Ji Ange, making their situation in the mansion more and more difficult.

In fact, Ye did try, but the result was very different from her wishes.

The young man was like a long talking seedling, and he couldn't break it no matter how he broke it.

Ji Qingyuan went from the beginning to suspect that everything was played by Ye's mother and son, to Ji Jiashu's appearance and loss of the need to act, and then to his attitude numb and no longer refused.

After almost a decade.

Then Ji Qingyuan finally found out. He thought he had met a hypocrite, but he didn't expect to meet a true gentleman.

Ji Jiashu is not blindly tolerant, and he is very clear about his bad attitude towards him, no matter what happens, he just insists on an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant, whether it was before or now.

Ji Qingyuan looked at the young man with clear eyebrows and eyes in front of him, if he still targeted this young man, it was that he was narrow-minded, and if his mother and sister knew, he would be blamed.

Since then, they have treated each other like ordinary brothers.

Originally, they were in this mansion, and Qing'an Yuan was in a corner, quiet and peaceful, and he and Ji Jiashu were bright and dark, and there was no conflict.

But now the arrival of a woman has upset that balance.

Ji Qingyuan stared at the young man in front of him who seemed to have noticed something, and his expression was slightly deep.

Ji Jiashu's growth path can be called smooth sailing, but he is different from those family members who are above the top, and he has his unique meticulousness in observing world affairs, which is actually somewhat similar to Ying Baoyue.

He knows everything, and sometimes he doesn't come out just because the boy himself respects the others.

And once he wants to do something, it must be mature and hurt others the most.

This character was nothing before, after all, it was much easier to understand people's words. But now Ji Qingyuan feels a little troublesome, after all, it's not good to see everything too clearly.

"I offended just now, but big brother," and at this moment, Ji Jiashu looked at Ji Qingyuan and said in a deep voice, "My father also asked before, do you have a favorite woman?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Qingyuan's fingers moved slightly, and the expression on his face did not show a faint expression, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”

Ji Jiashu was stunned, "This is ......"

"I had it before, I don't care if you got married before me," Ji Qingyuan said lightly, "That's the rule you set for yourself, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Besides, you should also find out that it's not up to you to decide when you want to get married," Ji Qingyuan's eyes were cold, "unless you have the guts and ability to argue with your father." ”

Ji Jiashu's shoulder shook slightly.

Nanchu Chunhuajun can rebel against the Nanchu Ye clan, but he has not directly resisted their father, Nanchu Guoshi Ji Mo.

After all, neither as sons of man nor as cultivators have this power.

Before the marriage, Ji Jiashu was directly grounded, and he didn't have the freedom to go out until the beginning of the primary ceremony.

"If there is any change in your state of mind, I suggest that you make a decision before your father leaves the customs," At this moment, Ji Qingyuan suddenly stared at Ji Jiashu and said.

"Decided to ......" Ji Jiashu was shocked.

"What is your marriage contract, my father must have a plan after he leaves the customs," Ji Qingyuan said lightly, "And what are you going to do?" Do you already have the answer in mind? ”

Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, and the next moment he suddenly held the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked up at his brother who was taller than him.

"Big brother, you haven't answered my previous question."

That's about the question of Yizhongrao.

In fact, he asked this question once from time to time, and Ji Qingyuan also answered it half-jokingly.

"When I was seven years old, I still remember that you and I had your cherry blossoms," Ji Jiashu said lightly, "Why is it not there now?" ”

How can this kid's memory be so good, he can remember the jokes of eight years ago? Ji Qingyuan glared at the young man in front of him, but the next moment, a nostalgic smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You remember right, I did Sakura," he said lightly, "I used to be, and I do Sakura now."

"That's ......" Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank when he heard this, and the conjecture in his heart that he didn't dare to put forward gradually surfaced, but at this moment, the man who was already behind the threshold and had a weak crown spoke quietly.

"And it was, and still is, the same person."

Whether it's eight years ago, or eight years later, it's the same person.

The same person? The conjecture in Ji Jiashu's heart was shattered with a bang, and only a stunned person remained.

Eight years is not a short time, and at Ji Qingyuan's age, it is very late for a man to get married.

On the Shanhai Continent, both men and women can start to discuss marriage at the age of thirteen, women and women can marry at the age of fifteen, and men at the age of twenty and crown are generally already having both children and daughters.

It was impossible for Ji Qingyuan to like children under the age of ten back then, and the people he was eight years ago should have married a wife long ago if he didn't have an accident at his age.

What the hell is this......

And at this moment, a big palm suddenly slapped Ji Jiashu's head.

"I don't need to worry about my affairs without a single person who has no love for me," Ji Qingyuan looked at Ji Jiashu and said lightly, "What's the use of asking this, what you didn't understand back then, don't you still don't understand now." ”

Back then, when Ji Jiashu was ridiculed by Chen Zichu and others for being innocent and wanting to become a monk, he half-jokingly asked him about these things, and now that he mentioned it again, I don't know what he thought of.

"Big brother, you didn't answer my question back then, don't you answer it now?" Ji Jiashu poked his head out from under his palm, "What is tempting?" ”

"You will ask this question, it will prove that you still don't understand," Ji Qingyuan said lightly, "When the time comes, you will naturally understand." ”

"Yes," Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, and grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and Ji Qingyuan looked at this scene with a deep gaze.

At only fifteen years old, this distracted young man was already the peak of the Thunder Law Sword Master.

Ji Jiashu's sword is like his heart, and he asked wholeheartedly, the spring thunder has not sounded, and everything is still dormant.

Who can make him draw his sword out of its sheath?

"Don't worry about these problems, let's prepare for tomorrow's war games," Ji Qingyuan shook his head and pushed this unenlightened younger brother, "She is back, I will let someone go to your yard to tell you." ”

This person in the province is always running here, and the faces of the Ye family's descendants are ugly from one to the other.

"Well, it's trouble," Ji Jiashu nodded, and then remembered his original question, "I just didn't expect her to be invited out." ”

"Maybe I'm surprised." He smiled.

……

……

It turned out that it was not a certain Nanchu Chunhuajun who was surprised.

At this time, on the side of the street of Danyang City in Nanchu, a girl with a hat looked at the woman standing in front of the jewelry store in a daze, and couldn't believe her eyes.

There was a thin boy standing beside her, and his eyes widened at the sight of the figure.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect you to really come." Meng Ge couldn't care about the emotions of the "elder brother" around him at this time, and rushed to the side of Ying Baoyue, who was standing outside the jewelry store.