A hundred schools of thought compete Chapter 73 Two teenagers in the pavilion
Ji family.
Ji Qiong walked slowly through Langfang after eating, and walked unhurriedly from the backyard to the front yard.
Then he stood on the patio in the front yard and looked at the closed vermilion gate, and after looking at it for a long time, he smiled and stroked his gray beard and turned around and walked back to the lobby.
Since they are willing to wait, let them wait there, this autumn wind is cold and freezing early in the morning, even if it is a qi practitioner, it is estimated that it is not comfortable.
Even if you place a post in advance, there is no rule for calling the door early in the morning.
When Ji Qiong stepped up the steps and walked into the lobby, he saw Ji Chongru and Wang Zigui, who were already sitting there waiting.
Seeing the old man walk into the hall, Ji Chongru and the prince got up and bowed.
Ji Qiong smelled the smell of wine all over the room and said, "Drinking?"
Ji Chongru nodded with a hum, while Wang Zigui just nodded and did not speak.
Obviously, Wang Zigui still has some nostalgia for the letters sent by Old Man Ji.
Old Man Ji saw the prince who was worried, walked up to him, and said, "Zigui, are you blaming the few letters I sent that caused the death and injury of several of them?"
Wang Zigui arched his hand and said in a muffled voice: "Old man, Zigui doesn't dare. β
"Do you think that even if they didn't have those letters, they wouldn't have taken action for the Ji family? Do you think I'd say in the letters that they would help me stop the heads of those families? Do you think I'd let them die?" Ji Qiong knocked on the cane of the dragon's head and asked in a deep voice.
Old man Ji's questions made this quicksand list change its name because of him, and the once high-spirited leader of the list, the man who had been in Yanchang Mountain before was speechless and speechless.
"Old man Ji, I know you're not that kind of person. But seeing that a brother who was born and died in the past is now either dead or disabled, I am really angry. Wang Zigui bit his lip and clenched his fists.
Ji Qiong nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This time our Ji family owes them, not only will I remember it in my heart, but also Xiaoge, if my Ji family survives today's catastrophe this time, the descendants of the Ji family will be engraved in their hearts for what they did today." β
Ji Qiong glanced at Ji Chongru, and Ji Chongru nodded.
Ji Qiong opened his mouth again and said: "I'm afraid I have to wronged you again today, this time the head of the five families of Xin, Gu, Wang, Zhao, and Xu came to my Ji family, Zigui, you don't want to make a move." β
The prince was just about to speak, but Ji Qiong said out loud again: "It's not that I don't treat you as my own family, first, I pay attention to everything and pay attention to a righteous and honest second uncle who is like Xiaoge, and it is natural to act for Xiaoge, and secondly, if you forcibly act for Xiaoge, I am afraid that they will take it as a reason and involve the old grievances of the year." β
"At that time, I'm afraid that not only the Ji family, but even you will be in prison. β
"So, no matter how heavy it is this time, I want you not to make a move. Ji Qiong said with a straight face.
"Even if, heβ" The prince stopped talking and looked at Ji Chongru.
Ji Chongru's face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest joy, anger and sorrow.
Why didn't he tell himself about this this morning?!
Ji Qiong did not speak, and walked past the prince towards the main seat.
"Father-in-law, that's where Chongru goes. β
Ji Chongru, who was still dressed in white and shengxue, bowed to the end to his father-in-law Ji Qiong, who was sitting on the main seat and brought him back to the Ji family more than 20 years ago.
Ji Qiong nodded, "Go early and come back early." β
Wang Zigui saw Ji Chongru walking out of the door, pointed to the white-clothed back, and asked Ji Qiong: "Old man, you let Chongru face the heads of the five major families like this?"
"Although the spiritual power cultivation of the five masters is generally the spiritual power realm of the Concentration Realm, but the Chongru in the same realm is not afraid of any of them, but the old saying is not that two fists are invincible to four hands. β
"That's five masters of the Condensation Realm, how can he handle it?!"
Seeing that he was no longer talking, Ji Qiong opened his mouth and said, "Are you finished?"
The prince remained silent and said nothing.
"I'm going to say it after that, Zigui, do you know what my Ji family's family motto is?" Ji Qiong asked him.
The prince was speechless, he had been in seclusion in the Ji family for more than ten years, how could he not know what the Ji family's family motto was.
Can't do it, it's just four words.
Indeed, the spirit of the Ji family for thousands of years, how the family style, how to treat people and things, and how to behave in the world are all because of these four words.
"Now you understand?" asked Ji Qiong again.
Wang Zigui nodded and sat down in his seat without saying a word.
"I just put the burden on my shoulders, and I was a little wronged by him. Ji Qiong sighed, looked at the patio courtyard outside the door, and was stunned.
Inside the Wanli Lake Dressing Pavilion.
From a distance, Li Lefu saw Ji Ge, who was dressed in a black coat, sitting in the dressing pavilion, looking at the lake that had formed a thin layer of ice.
He walked into the pavilion, rolled up his sleeves, and then sat opposite Ji Ge, looking at the surface of Wanli Lake with him.
"It's getting colder. Li Lefu was talking without a match.
"Hmm. Ji Ge just nodded, hummed softly, and said no more.
Li Lefu said to himself: "I was woken up by the thunderous roar on the other side of Baihan Street this morning, the movement is really big, and I don't know who it is, what kind of spiritual power cultivation can make such a big movement, it really makes my generation of cultivators yearn for it." β
"The king is no more. Yang Zhizhi. Years are long. Song Sanshan. Cold incense. The five of them are all half-step contemplation realms, if they are given some time, they should all become the people on the top of the mountain within twenty years, and the future is like a golden avenue. β
"Among them, Leng Xiang is still a woman, if it is by generation, I should call Aunt Leng. β
"But now the life and death of the five of them are unknown, if nothing else, there will be five more graves next to my parents' graves in Qingming next year. β
"Do you know who they're holding back?"
Li Lefu stared at the lake and shook his head, he had a guess in his heart, but he really didn't want to believe it.
"The letter of the letter is flat, the ancient people are drunk, the Zhao family Zhao Fu Qin, the Wang family, the right army, the Xu family, Xu Mandu. Ji Ge turned his head to look at Li Lefu, this Li family cub who was the same age as himself.
Li Lefu nodded, not too shocked, but the guess in his heart was confirmed.
His eyes were still on the lake, waiting.
"At the end of the day, it's me who is responsible for this. Ji Ge said lightly.
"I didn't even see them, and they died because of me, aren't they stupid? β
Although Li Lefu and Ji Ge have not known each other for a long time, they have never seen Ji Ge like this.
The young man bit his lip tightly, his fingers crossed, his eyes were dull, and his face lost the vigor he had when they first met at the door of the jade hook fence.
Maybe that's not what they think. Li Lefu stared at the lake and said.
"They may not have seen you either, and they don't know your temperament, but the reason why they made a move was because of the Ji family and the old master of the Ji family. β
"Because Old Man Ji believes in you, and my master believes in you, they choose to believe in you. β
"And so do I. β
Li Lefu seemed to be narrating a very ordinary thing, and said casually.
"Do you know that my master has gone out?" Li Lefu finally turned his gaze to Ji Ge and asked.
"Guessed. In this matter, grandpa will not let Lao Wang Tou come forward, if the name is not right, it will not be good, and if it is not good, it will not be successful. The second uncle is the best person to take on this matter. β
"It turns out that the famous family in this high-walled and deep courtyard does not regard their own family as a family, and the righteous son is always the righteous son. β
Hearing Ji Ge's last sentence, Li Lefu snorted coldly and said sarcastically.
"You're wrong. Grandpa has never been a compelling person, the entire Ji family, except for my father Mo Ruozi, who left early, and the second uncle who has followed my grandfather for more than 20 years knows his temperament best. β
"In this matter, unless the second uncle nods, grandpa will never force him. β
"Could it be that you can let an old man who is over half a hundred years old chase after the second uncle with a cane and let him take care of this matter?"
Thinking of the picture he said, Ji Ge knew that it was impossible, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which was very interesting.
"The master...," Li Lefu asked softly.
Ji Ge patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the second uncle will be fine." β
"This incident started because of me, as the initiator of the martial arts luck that swallowed hundreds of families, I can't help but show my face. β
"Did you say that?" asked Ji Ge with a sideways face to the Purple Gold Martial Arts villain who appeared on his shoulder at some point.
The purple gold martial arts villain held a purple bead as always, burying his head in gnaw.
Li Lefu looked at the one on Ji Ge's shoulder with a shocked expression, pulled his mouth, and asked, "This is?"
"The martial arts luck of hundreds of families is him. Ji Ge poked him with his finger and said to Li Lefu.
"Is there a name?" asked Li Lefu curiously. It was the first time he had seen this kind of spiritual creature that had been created by heaven and earth to manifest and condense wisdom.
"Not yet. Ji Ge was stopped by him, since the appearance of the civil and military villains, he didn't expect to give them a name.
And now the little man of Wenyun has been sent by him to his grandfather's library and let him recuperate there.
"But now there is. β
"Oh?"
"This is called just in case, one in ten thousand. Ji Ge laughed loudly.
The Wenyun villain who is now staying in the library is called 10,000, Ji Ge muttered in his heart.
Li Lefu pulled his mouth, stroked his forehead and rolled his eyes at Ji Ge.
"Let's go, just in case. It's time for us to go out and meet the majesty of the five heads of the house. Ji Ge stood up, dusted off his big fur, and stretched lazily.
The martial arts villain, whom he called just in case, held the purple bead and babbled indistinctly.
Li Lefu sneered when he saw Ji Ge like this, and now he looked exactly the same as when he was on Yanchang Mountain.
Spirited, clear as a god.
This is his Ji Ge, the little master of the Ji family who makes him admire and is willing to die for it.
At this moment, Li Lefu saw that a thin layer of ice on Wanli Lake had broken, and a dragon carp had jumped out of the lake.
Just as Ji Ge stepped out of the makeup pavilion, a majestic voice sounded on his heart lake.
"The son of a daughter, he can't sit down. β
". Ji Ge scolded in the heart lake.
In the Sigui Building.
The old gentleman in a green shirt stroked his beard, poured a sip of wine, and laughed: "Good." β