Can the well season often not be angry?

From the day he got the windmill back, he was worried that his young son would get into trouble.

He knew his son too well, and no matter what was new, his youngest son would always be the first to try. In the past, relying on him as the youngest one, Jing Jichang would always acquiesce to him to take the first place.

But this time it's different, it's a deal given by the great pharmacist, it's a family business, not a joke. So Jing Jichang rejected his young son's request for the first time and did not allow him to touch the windmill.

He even sent people to keep a tight watch, and no one was allowed to drive the windmill without his orders. But even so, he still didn't stop the young son from dying.

Now not only did he drive out while he was not there and hit someone, but he even hit the big pharmacist directly, and I heard that he was also hard at the big pharmacist and made a mess in front of the big pharmacist.

Don't say it's a great pharmacist, even he can't spare this kid.

But after all, it is his own flesh and blood, and he is his favorite child, Jing Ji is often angry, and he just wants to escort his young son home to be disciplined, and he doesn't want his young son to suffer from real punishment.

Yan Jin could see at a glance that this was a show, and before Jing Jichang finished scolding, he said loudly: "Child, you have to discipline when you should discipline, and when something happens, it will be too late." ”

Emperor Ling felt the anger of the person next to him, and hurriedly said: "Jing Daoyou, this is the palace, not your home, please restrain yourself." ”

Jing Jichang withdrew his hand in embarrassment, silently walked in front of Yan Jin, and knelt down.

"Please also ask the great pharmacist to punish him. ”

Yan Jin looked at Emperor Ling, and Emperor Ling made a gesture of please.

Yan Jin raised her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this? If you break the law, it will naturally be ruled by the law." ”

Jing Jichang chuckled in his heart, and the imperial historian beside him had already begun to read the guilt.

The more Jing Jichang listened, the more frightened he became, but he could also hear that Emperor Ling was still doing his best here.

Just because Emperor Ling positioned the crime of his young son as unintentional and injured people, many crimes have been mitigated. Remembering that he was young and ignorant, he was given a light punishment.

After hearing the young son's accusations, Jing Ji Chang just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but who knew that the imperial historian began to read his accusations again.

Jing Ji often said in his heart that this is to share the crimes of the young son on him, and this is okay, at least he can save the life of the young son, and I just hope that he will not die again in the future.

However, when Jing Bang saw his father, he became angry. Fang Cai's father did not come, and when he was convicted, he did not say a word. Now that my father had appeared, he had just heard the charges and he was shouting.

"I'm not guilty, it's that the windmill is not easy to handle. I have been practicing since I was a child, and at the age of five I was able to draw qi into my body, and at the age of eight I could fly with a sword. So far, I have never encountered an accident. It should be the person who invented the wind-powered car who is guilty, and it is a disaster to make such a difficult vehicle to handle. ”

Jing Ji often gasped and almost fainted above the main hall.

The faces of everyone in the hall changed greatly, and before Xing Xing could teach a lesson, someone had already flown up and kicked Jing Bang in the corner.

"The great pharmacist is angry, the younger brother is young and ignorant, this is definitely not what our Jing family meant!" Jing Xi kicked his younger brother unconscious, and quickly knelt down and begged Yan Jin for mercy.

Yan Jin was expressionless, and he couldn't see his joy or anger: "Jing Jichang, the purpose and the person who uses the wind wheel, can you inform your family when you go home?"

Jing Jichang endured the thought of fainting, and said tremblingly: "Go back to the Great Pharmacist, according to the instructions of the Great Pharmacist, as soon as I go home, I will gather the clansmen and subordinates, and tell them all." ”

Yan Jin nodded: "What did you say?"

Jing Jichang didn't know why Yan Jin asked, but he still replied: "It is to tell them that this is a wind-powered car newly invented by the great pharmacist, and it is a means of transportation to be sold to mortals." This thing is not a treasure, it cannot fly, and to operate this thing, you must first learn how to operate it. People who do not know how to operate should not touch the vehicle. ”

Yan Jin looked at Jing Xi again: "Before your father came, your younger brother seemed to say that you were jealous of him because he was favored by his father alone?"

Jing Xi nodded awkwardly: "The younger brother is the most qualified one among the juniors in the family, and he is young, so naturally his father will take care of him more." ”

Yan Jin sneered, and before she could speak, Tan Yulin behind her squirted.

"The best qualifications? But anyone with good qualifications, like my sister, like Zhao Wuxin, the prince of Chunzhou, who is not a person with a smart mind?

"But I see that your brother is obviously stupid as a pig, and your father has made it so clear that the wind-powered car is not a treasure, which means that you can't use the sword to control the car.

"But what did your brother just say? He can be used at the age of eight? Isn't it clear that he used the windmill as a magic weapon to fly, and used the skill of the sword to operate the windmill?

"Anyone with a little brain won't be able to understand what your father meant, right?

"If he has the best qualifications, then the best qualification of our Guiyuan Sect is my nephew Zhang Dabao. ”

A choking sound made the faces of the father and son of the Jing family on the other side red as blood, Jing Jichang wanted to strangle his young son on the spot at this moment, and the face of the Jing family made him lose all his face.

Jing Xi also felt that his face was gloomy, and in addition, he felt more embarrassed.

is also the son-in-law of the main branch, and the gap between him and his younger brother is too big.

In his early years, he was used as a chess piece and sent to the Golden Silkworm Temple to tie up the sect. Later, before Yan Jin's strength was not known, he was regarded as the object of a blind date and sent to seduce Yan Jin.

Although he stood on the right side, which also caused the Jing family to stand on the right side, his father never took the credit on his head.

On the contrary, his younger brother can get the most resources in the family and the most care from his father.

Words of praise such as "well done" and "promising" are always said to the younger brothers, but the brothers and sisters next to them do not hear a word.

After returning home from the Golden Silkworm Temple, this frustration became bigger and bigger, he missed the opportunity to go to the Guiyuan Sect to listen to the lectures for so many years, and he had already lagged behind others a lot.

Originally, he thought that after returning home, he would be able to make up for all these missed opportunities, but who knew that his father would let him sit in on the same audience once a month in the name of fairness.

Fairness? It is indeed fair, impartial, and it is impossible to find fault.

But fairness does not mean justice.

He worked hard for his family, who will make up for the missed opportunities as a pawn over the years?

At the beginning, he wanted to break away from the Golden Silkworm Concept, but his father said that he was afraid that others would think that the sons of the Jing family were treacherous and refused, so he wasted more than ten years of time, and who would return these to him?

Now that the younger brother has made such a big disaster, his father wants to calm things down, and this sense of disparity really disappoints him.