The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 430 Setting 39 The Deathly Power Official Wants to Be a Good Man (8)

Upstairs, Zhao Xun looked at the disappearing figure at the gate with an unpredictable smile.

He didn't expect Mr. Ji to be so soft-hearted.

He doesn't mind adding fuel to the flames and making Ji Mansion's reputation "better to the next level".

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Luo Chang will become the Great General Zhenwei in the future, so his vitality is naturally tenacious.

Yuan Jin was not worried that he would die, but was afraid that it would leave him with some old diseases, which would affect his future performance on the battlefield.

Therefore, when he brought Luo Chang back to the mansion for treatment, he couldn't help but become more anxious.

When the servants saw that their master cared so much about an outsider, rumors in the manor instantly became popular.

Zhao Jing, who was walking in the garden, heard that Yuan Jin brought a seriously injured boy back home, and stayed with him to accompany him meticulously, carefully hiding his emotions, rushing to the same exit and then breaking the embankment.

He hurried back to his room, violently tore up the work in his hand, and even smashed his favorite Duanxi inkstone in recent days.

He knew that Yuanzheng left him out because he had found a better substitute...

He knows...

He is already very obedient and well-behaved, why is Yuan Jin still not satisfied?

The anger in his eyes burned more and more intensely, and finally burned his heart.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment passed, he calmed down, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

Yuan Jin, just watch it, one day you will regret it.

Just watch.

At this time, Yuan Jin didn't know that the little pitiful man had a faint tendency to become black, and he was trying to feed the patient medicine.

Saying "hey" might as well say "filling".

Who would have thought that the "Great General Zhenwei", who will be famous all over the world in the future, would be weakened to such a dying state now.

After finally finishing half a bowl of medicine, and watching him for a while without seeing him spit it out, Yuan Jin got up and was about to leave, but found that the corner of his clothes was grabbed by the other party.

"I, my name is Luo Chang." Luo Chang, who had a low fever, held him back in a daze, with only one thought in his mind: let him remember himself.

"I remember, your name is Luo Chang. The 'Luo' in Luoyang is the 'Chang' in General Chang Sheng." Yuan Jin gently patted the back of his hand and motioned for his servants to bring him a soft stool.

After speaking, Luo Chang lost his strength and slowly let go of his hand. He vaguely heard the word "General Chang Sheng" and thought in a trance that the "Chang" in his name meant this.

Seeing the effect of the medicine, Luo Chang fell into a coma, Yuan Jin stuffed his hands back into the quilt and covered him, sat in front of his bed and read a book, personally watching over his fever.

Ah Quan came to deliver food to his master, and when he smelled the stench in the room, he subconsciously showed disgust.

Yuan Jin calmly put down the book in his hand and waved him away.

Most people are like this, when they are used to living a good life, they will naturally forget the past poverty.

Ah Quan put down his food box and ran out as if he had been granted amnesty.

It wasn't his fault, no one would have any affection for a dirty, dirty stranger.

Especially people with unknown origins.

Yuan Jin raised his hand and touched Luo Chang's forehead, but his fever still hasn't subsided.

Worried about Luo Chang's physical condition, he naturally didn't feel like eating.

Perhaps it was the aroma of the food that reminded him, and he realized that he smelled bad, and subconsciously frowned.

His eyes moved to the bed, more smells came from here, and he ordered his servants to scrub Luo Chang and change the quilt cover again.

As for himself, he was accompanied by his maid to wash in the bathroom.

It was at this time that Zhao Jing came to see him, because of the unfinished business during the day.

The boy probably didn't expect him to take a bath at this time, he hesitated as he stood at the door of the bathroom.

"Come in." Yuan Jin asked the maid to put down the shower curtain to block the view from the outside.

The maid respectfully undressed her master and blushed quietly.

The bamboo curtain is clear, and the young and healthy figure can be seen through it, looming, making people daydream.

Away from the curtain, Zhao Jing stood respectfully, the fingers holding the Fu trembled slightly, and there was a faint heat between his lips and tongue.

"Just read it." Yuan Jin leaned in the bathtub and closed his eyes to rest, while the maid gently kneaded his arms to relieve his fatigue.

Zhao Jing pinched the palm of her hand three times and began to read the poems of her new work in a steady tone.

Yuan Jin's expression became more and more solemn, and when Zhao Jing finished reading, he sat up unknowingly.

"Is this a gift you spent a night doing?"

"Yes. If it is inappropriate, please advise me." The boy's voice came respectfully.

It is no wonder that Zhao Jing will be the destined emperor, and he has understood the essence of the "relationship between monarch and people" at a young age.

Not only did he understand it thoroughly, but the words used to describe it were also extremely rich. No wonder he was honored as the "Emperor Wensheng".

He is really a genius.

However, shouldn't this Fu be written after Zhao Jing ascended the throne, and it is called "Fu of People's Livelihood" by the world.

As soon as "Minsheng Fu" was written, it shocked the world, and he gained the reputation of "Sage Emperor".

After a brief shock, Yuan Jin coughed and said seriously: "Your writing is very good, I have nothing to teach you. The only thing is that you know that 'the people are precious and the king is light' and 'water can carry The principle that a boat can also capsize', in the future we need to unite knowledge and action."

Zhao Jing humbly said yes, and the heart that had been raised slowly fell down.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, he didn't hear Yuan Jin's implication at all.

After entering the Ji Mansion, he deliberately concealed his clumsiness. The Fu he wrote last night was not the same as the one he read just now, and the content was even more completely different.

The entry of a strange boy into the mansion today aroused his competitive spirit, and he had no choice but to show his true strength.

"You are now in the Jifu, so you still need to keep a low profile. Don't let anyone else read this Fu today except for me. When the time comes in the future, I will make a name for you." Standing out of the barrel, the serving maid immediately stepped forward to put on a silk bathrobe for him.

"Jing'er got it." Hearing the sound of splashing water, the young man lowered his head uncomfortably.

In these years, he has never gotten along with young people like this, and he always feels that the atmosphere is a bit strange.

The maid opened the shower curtain and retreated. Yuan Jin, who was wearing a bathrobe, walked out slowly. He brushed the young man's cheeks flushed by the steam, and softened his voice: "Go back early and rest. Don't slack off tomorrow It's homework."

Perhaps it was because of staying in the bathroom for too long, the water vapor in it and the hot air floated, which made his already thin bathrobe show signs of wetting, and he sketched a perfect slender figure.The long hair was draped wetly on his shoulders, adding a touch of beauty to his indistinguishable fair face.

Zhao Jing quickly raised his head to glance at him, then lowered his eyes, and replied with his usual expression: "Jing'er will definitely live up to his father's painstaking efforts." Only his beating heart showed the astonishment he had just glanced at.

Hearing what he called her, Yuan Jin felt a little entangled in her heart, but when she thought of how the fifth prince, Zhao Xun, had a certain chance of winning the crown prince, her heart settled down.

Everything should be stable, now is not the best time to reveal the identity of the teenager.

(End of this chapter)