The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 424 Setting 39 The Deathly Power Official Wants to Be a Good Man (2)

When he came back to his senses, he quickly squeezed out a smile and replied: "Young master, it's really a coincidence. I'm afraid I won't be free today. You can come back tomorrow."

Zhao Jing didn't come here purely for calligraphy pointers, seeing that Yuan Jin was not free, he prepared to go back.

At this time, a voice came from the room: "Is it Jing'er? Come in."

Ah Quan glanced at Zhao Jing apologetically, Zhao Jing smiled softly and said that he didn't take it to heart.

Only then did Ah Quan bow down and follow into the back room together. As soon as he came in, he hurriedly apologized: "The young master has been here for a while. The servant was afraid of disturbing you so I delayed it."

"It's none of your business here, you step back." Yuan Jin naturally wouldn't doubt Ah Quan's loyalty to him.

It's just that he will have an in-depth conversation with Zhao Jing sooner or later.

It's better to catch up early than to be smart.

"Why did Jing'er come here?" Yuan Jin closed the folder, smiled and looked at the young man standing in front of him.

Although he was smiling, Zhao Jing faintly felt that he was alienated from him, and carefully recalled his recent performance. Almost all the teachers said that he had made great progress, so he settled down and said gently and humbly: "Hearing Master Liu said that Daddy's cursive script is bold and elegant, and he is a family of his own. Jing'er is very itchy and wants to see it."

If an ordinary young man spoke like this, Yuan Jin might not think too much about it, but because it was Zhao Jing, he couldn't help guessing the other party's intentions.

Because of Yuan Jin's sudden silence, Zhao Jing felt panic for no reason.

The five years he lived in Ji Mansion were the most peaceful five years in his life.

They don't have to undertake heavy labor, they don't have enough food, they don't wear warm clothes, and they don't suffer daily insults and beatings.

Although he didn't understand what Ji Yuanjin wanted to do with him, the other party provided him with delicious food and drink every day, and even invited famous teachers to teach him his lessons, allowing him to see another world, for which he was sincerely grateful.

For this good life, he doesn't mind calling someone who can't be his biological father "Daddy".

He really had a hard enough life.

However, this time when Ji Yuanjin returned home, he found that the other party seemed to be trying to keep him cold.

In the past, even though Ji Yuanjin was busy with business, he would visit him three or four times a month, but this month he didn't visit him once, and he didn't send anyone to care about his schoolwork.

All this gave him a bad feeling.

Yuan Jin glanced at the young man in front of him and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Your teacher Liu Ping is the best calligrapher today. You can get his guidance and it will benefit you throughout your life. Compared with your teacher, my calligraphy skills are better Skill is just superficial."

In the past, he was a little more enthusiastic, and it was easy to give people a feeling of "being courteous for nothing, rape or steal". It would be better to be so cold and indifferent.

There is a real distance between each other, and the moment of tearing off the disguise will not have such a deep pain.

After all, what he wants to do is a rare careerist, not a philanthropist.

"Jing'er understands Daddy's painstaking efforts. I will work harder in the future." Zhao Jing really noticed that Yuan Jin had changed.

He wondered maliciously if Yuan Jin had found a young man with more potential and obedience than himself outside.

"Outsiders say that I, Ji Yuanjin, are tactful and I got into the position by bragging. What do you think?" Little Poor is the destined emperor, and he doesn't want to change this fact, he just wants to find out what he thinks of himself now.

Although the young man, who is only fifteen years old, has not experienced strife in the court, he has suffered a lot from poverty.

Just the moment his eyes rolled, he respectfully replied: "Daddy is naturally capable. Otherwise, it would be impossible to make a career in the court. Those people just slandered Daddy because they were envious and jealous."

In the world, there should be no one who doesn't like to listen to words that flatter oneself.

"very good."

Hearing the calm male voice, Zhao Jing lowered his head a little.

"You're fine." Yuan Jin smiled inwardly, it turned out that little pity had started acting at this time, but he used to be smart and thought everything was under his control.

"Jing'er is still young, if you say something wrong, please forgive me." Intuition told Zhao Jing that the young man in front of him was not happy.

Yuan Jin didn't hold on to this question, but turned to something else: "Listen to your teachers' reports, you have made great progress in various aspects recently. Next month, I will add another "Editorial" for you. You are young. Although I have endured a lot of hardships, I don’t know what sufferings the people in the world are still suffering, so I don’t want to be narrow-minded.”

Zhao Jing felt that there was something in his words, but he didn't dare to refute, so he obediently responded.

"Is there anything else?" Yuan Jin was reluctant to continue acting with the little pity, and his words became a little more indifferent.

"Gone."

"Go back when it's gone." Yuan Jin opened the booklet, ready to continue organizing the thoughts in his mind.

Zhao Jing turned and left. I don't know if it was his illusion. The blue bricks and stones under his feet seemed to be more transparent and brighter than those in other places, and his steps slowed down involuntarily.

"You don't need to look carefully, this is bluestone jade." Yuan Jin felt that he was really worthless, so why should he be angry with a child.

A 15-year-old boy, Lang, has been living in the mansion since he was ten years old, and has little contact with the outside world.

Although his thoughts are deeper than those of his peers, they are not so bad.

What really changed the young man was the days after he met the emperor and returned to the palace.

During those days... Yuan Jin was on the spot in a daze.

The current emperor uses him because he is indeed available; to keep him, perhaps he regards himself as a stepping stone for the next crown prince to gain prestige.

Therefore, no matter who is in that position, there is only one end for him—death.

Yuan Jin suddenly cleared away the cloud and mist lingering in his heart for the original owner.

"It's jade." Zhao Jing said to himself.

He has always known that the Ji Mansion is luxurious, but he never thought that it could be so extravagant.

It is a pity that such a large piece of bluestone jade is spread on the ground and trampled on.

If it is an ordinary family, with a little scrap, I am afraid that it will be passed down to the family for several lifetimes.

Yuan Jin saw through his thoughts at a glance, but he had to defend himself, "You don't have to think I'm extravagant because of this. A truly extravagant person even has pillows made of gold, silver and white jade. In comparison, I don't like gold. I'm not interested in silver and white jade, I just like the bluestone-like color."

Yuan Jin naturally lied, but who in the world doesn't tell lies.

Zhao Jing felt that he was really daring, he had been hiding his thoughts for fear of being exposed and causing displeasure, but just now, he actually showed it bluntly.

In an instant, there was the meaning of running away.

Yuan Jin didn't stop him either.

It is true that rare goods are livable, but Lu Xiang, who was the first rare commodity in history to live in, did not end well.

In this life, he had to plan carefully for his future.

(End of this chapter)