Ji Changying was a little confused: "In our situation, is it really okay to go to the county school openly?"

Isn't Mr. Wang worried that someone will read his book and accuse him of being disrespectful?

"Don't take advantage of that bastard! It doesn't matter if he has any problems or not, Mr. Wang can go if he says so. It's not like he doesn't know about our situation. It doesn't matter to him."

Ji Fengshou doesn't care about that much. Anyway, now the younger generation in the family can go back to school, and everyone else can move aside.

When her father said this, Ji Changying thought that it was the same!

Lord Wang knows their situation anyway. Since he has let it go, what's the problem?

Ji Fengyi smiled calmly: "Everyone gets what they need. Since they agreed to this condition, we shouldn't worry about the rest."

Even if someone does make a fuss about this in the future, they won’t be blamed.

After all, they are just eager to learn, what's wrong with that?

The matter was settled like this. After the two entered the county school, they could only go home during the ten-day holiday.

Mrs. Hu took Mrs. Zhou to prepare bedding and change clothes for the two of them.

Ren Nannan usually didn't talk much at Ji's house except for eating, but after everyone left, he asked Ji Changying: "Do you use a knife to kill people?"

Thinking of his promise to give her some advice, Ji Changying's eyes lit up: "Yes, uncle, what advice do you have? Just tell me!"

Ren Dongnan stretched out his hand: "Take it out and let me take a look."

Ji Changying looked at him suspiciously.

My eyes are all blind, are you sure I can still 'see'?

However, after muttering, she still handed over her scimitar honestly.

Ren Nannan felt that the knife in his hand was light and airy when he took it. He squeezed it lightly and tested the sharpness. He slapped the knife on the table.

"stupid!"

The expression on his face was one of indescribable disgust.

"Gah?"

Ji Changying glared angrily, why would you curse someone!

"You are so strong, so why don't you use your natural advantage? What kind of knife should you use? Even if your knife is forged by a famous master, an unsuitable weapon will not only fail to add to your strength, but will actually hinder you!"

Ji Changying was just used to slashing zombies with a knife in the apocalypse. When killing people, she always felt insecure without a weapon in her hand, so she chose the scimitar that had always been with her.

Unexpectedly, he was scolded in the face.

"Then what do you think I should use? Could it be that I use my fists to kill people?"

Ji Changying recalled what happened when he made her climb a cliff in the middle of the night. She couldn't help but feel resentful and glared at him fiercely.

Ren Dongnan stood up: "Hmph, wait! I'll give you something good in two days."

Is there such a good thing?

Ji Changying's face couldn't help but turn from gloomy to clear: "So you have thought about it a long time ago!"

Ren Nannan listened to her silly words, didn't answer her words, and walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

During the days when Ji Changying was not at home, You Tianming took another carriage and got out.

This time the carriage is not only made of exquisite materials, but also has a higher level of safety.

A small triangular crossbow is installed on all three sides of the carriage. If you encounter danger, press the switch.

The triangular crossbows on three sides will shoot arrows at the same time, which is usually hidden and completely invisible.

It is said that this was done according to Ji Fengshou's request. At this moment, the carriage was hitched to the back of the cow, and it was pulling their family to send two students to school.

"This opportunity to study is hard-won. You must cherish it. Don't worry about your family when you have nothing to do. If you are short of something, just tell me and I will have someone give it to you."

Sitting in the car, Mrs. Hu warned the two of them earnestly.

Ji Fengshou was sitting outside in the cold wind and white snow, driving cattle conscientiously.

Hearing the words inside, he couldn't help sniffing and put his hands under his armpits to keep warm.

Ji Changchuan looked at Mrs. Hu obediently: "Auntie, we will be on annual leave in just over a month. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my eldest brother!"

Ji Mingxuan knocked on his head: "You are a kid, but we don't know who is taking care of whom!"

Ji Fengyi felt happy when he saw how harmonious they were: "We will also take care of the children in the clan, don't worry."

Mrs. Zhou didn't think anything was wrong. Her son was going to school and he hadn't run away from home, so she wasn't worried at all.

Instead, he looked at the scenery outside with interest: "Why does it always snow here!"

Ji Changying also glanced out the window.

After these days of recuperation, some vitality has returned to the county.

Some industrious vendors regained their composure, braved the wind and snow to pull off tarpaulins to keep out the wind and snow, and set up stalls on the roadside selling hot wontons.

The steam is rising in this cold weather, bringing a touch of warmth to pedestrians on the road.

The houses that were half under construction were all stopped because of the snow, but traces of reconstruction can still be seen.

"The government here is pretty good and moves very quickly." Ji Changying took one look and looked away.

Ji Fengyi heard this and told them the news he knew:

"Prince Ping is indeed good. He sent money, people and things here. Otherwise, it wouldn't have changed. It's just that the people in Kyoto heard the news here. Although they also sent the imperial envoy with the disaster relief money,... ···”

"The disaster relief money has not arrived, so I first issued an order to scold Prince Ping as worthless."

This is tantamount to scolding King Ping in front of everyone in the world.

When Ji Minghao heard this, his eyes lit up, he quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote it down, and asked by the way: "Then why does the emperor have such a bad attitude towards Prince Ping?"

Logically speaking, the cause of what happened suddenly was not investigated clearly, and the prince should not be so embarrassed.

"It is said that it is because of Prince Ping's mother-in-law."

Ji Fengyi said this in an understatement, then raised his hand and continued reading. It seemed that he didn't want to say any more.

Ji Minghao felt even more uncomfortable. Why didn't he wait to see Princess Ping? What royal secrets are there?

When the time came, I saw that my father looked like he wouldn't say anything anymore, so I could only swallow the doubts in my heart.

Ji Changying frowned, isn't this a scumbag!

If you can't control your waistband, you have to blame the woman and the child. After giving birth, it doesn't look pleasing to the eye.

Prince Ping is also unlucky. He has no choice but to suffer with such a biological father.

The county school is on a secluded street in the city, which even looks a bit desolate.

Almost all the surrounding houses have been in disrepair and have been uninhabited for a long time.

Even the shops are nothing but a bookstore selling pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

Ji Fengshou parked his bullock cart in front of the county school gate. After knocking on the door, a one-armed man opened the door and frowned at them: "It's teaching time now. Come back at noon if you have anything to do."

Before Ji Fengshou opened his mouth, a smile appeared on his face: "Brother, we are not here to study. My eldest brother is the master here and is here to serve!"

When the other party heard that it was the Master, his face showed a bit of respect: "I haven't asked you yet, which Master is it?"

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