After I Indecently Destroyed Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

"Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

Ji Yan looked at Song Wei, who was getting more and more unkempt, and felt a little helpless: "That book can't run, so there's no need to work so hard. It's time to eat and rest. You are not young, you still have to pay attention to your body."

"Thank you Master for your concern. It is precisely because I am not young that I am desperate. That book is much more valuable than my life that I don't know how many days are left."

Ji Yan never listened to what the old man said, "Don't talk nonsense, the days are still long."

"Then I will borrow a good word from Master."

Ji Yan found out that Song Wei is actually a very easy-going person. He usually behaves weird and difficult to get along with, maybe it is to save time, and socializing is also a time-consuming thing.

"You call me Master every day. It's been so long. Haven't you discovered that I don't know any medical skills at all?"

Song Wei glanced at him, and said confidently: "Of course I found out, I found out on the first day, and I also found out that you are not a fairy."

"Then why are you still following me every day? As I said before, as long as this plague can be solved, I will give you that book directly."

"Actually, I don't know," Song Wei scratched his head, "I just feel that following you will be beneficial."

This is too real. Before Ji Yan could sigh, he suddenly saw something behind Song Wei's neck emitting a soft white light.

Ji Yan didn't know if he saw it wrong, so he asked Song Wei to turn around to take a look, but this time he didn't see anything, but Ji Yan felt that the light had really appeared, just behind his neck Heart.

Song Weizheng didn't know why, but suddenly heard Ji Yan say: "I live in Chang'an."

This sounds like a play.

Song Wei: "I know, so I brought all my things with me when I came to Heyi County this time."

Ji Yan added: "In the palace."

Song Wei: "..."

What is your identity and why are you in the palace?In fact, many people knew about Ji Yan's residence in the palace, but Song Wei kept his ears to the outside world, and the news was blocked.

Song Wei really didn't expect this, but he only hesitated for a while before nodding, "Okay!"

"Then follow me back to Chang'an in a few days. If you don't want to, you can also live outside the palace."

After learning that he could leave with Ji Yan, Song Wei was in a very good mood. He looked a few years younger, and was about to go out when he suddenly remembered that Ji Yan hadn't taken the anti-fetal medicine, so he quickly handed it to him before it was cold.

"No, I'm fine." Ji Yan stepped back a little to avoid the smell of the medicine, and added, "I don't need to drink it anymore."

"How is it possible?" Song Wei looked at him with "Don't try to lie to me" written in his eyes.

Ji Yan didn't say much, just stroked his sleeves and stretched his arms over. Song Wei felt the pulse and was shocked.

"What's the situation?! This morning..." Song Wei suddenly looked at Ji Yan in the middle of speaking, "Did you use a magic spell?"

Otherwise, this matter really cannot be explained!

Ji Yan: "...Yes, that immortal cry is not for nothing."

Ping Anguo, these things are too fantasy, if he told Song Wei what he ate, Song Wei might not be able to sleep all night.Just make it more mysterious and make it into a fairy art directly. Anyway, the moment he fell from the sky, some things are destined to be hidden.

Song Wei nodded, his expression still a little psychedelic.

"How is the child?"

"There is no better child than this!" Song Wei said, leaning over to feel the pulse again, and sighed: "This is the most perfect happy pulse I have ever seen!"

Ji Yan: "..."

Knowing that Ji Yan decided to keep the child, Song Wei was very happy. With his messy hair and depressed face, he smiled like a pervert.

In order to ensure good prenatal education, Ji Yan kicked her out without hesitation.

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After eating the Ping An fruit, Ji Yan doesn't have to worry too much about the boy, he can do whatever he should do every day.Although the problem of morning sickness still exists, it is much better than before. Basically, they can eat normally, and Ji Yilin and Xu Pingjing feel relieved a lot.

After resting for a day, Ji Yan went out to help the next day, but was recognized before he could help.

"Long brown hair, this is Mr. Ji!"

"It should be, no one is like this anymore."

"Master Ji is indeed in Jiangnan!"

"Could it be fake? Many people have seen it with their own eyes. Mr. Ji fell from the sky!"

"Hey! Is this really true?"

"Then there is still a fake!"

"I heard that movable type printing and punctuation marks are also the idea of ​​Mr. Ji!"

"Who doesn't know now! It's being talked about every day in the teahouse!"

"Speaking of which, this Mr. Ji is really a celestial being!"

"Yes, if I were a woman, I would definitely want to marry him!"

"..."

Everywhere Ji Yan went, he was stared at by people, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Just when Ji Yilin was there, Ji Yan asked, "What's going on?"

"Young Master Ji, you don't know yet. Someone wrote your story, and you spend all day telling stories in the teahouse! And because you have contributed a lot to this flood, the people in Jiangnan especially like you, and the teahouse is crowded every day. people!"

"This...isn't enough."

Ji Yan is really a little embarrassed. Generally, people who are made up into stories like this and spread out are people who have made great contributions.The things he did were only benefited from the system, and they really didn't deserve such praise from them.

In order to avoid trouble, Ji Yan went to buy a bamboo hat and put it on, and continued to follow Ji Yilin to the government office to follow up on the follow-up distribution of the donation.

"At present, the rescue of the victims has been almost completed. Now it is mainly about the reconstruction after the disaster. This flood destroyed many bridges and greatly affected the lives of the people."

The south of the Yangtze River has a lot of water, and there are small rivers everywhere. There are many bridges that have been washed away. This is indeed a big project.

In order to better understand the situation, Ji Yan and his party looked around for the bridge that needed to be rebuilt.Ji Yan soon noticed that the materials used to build the bridge were very heavy, and it was very hard for everyone to move things. Moreover, the bridge was suspended in the air, and the purely manual method was very inconvenient.

Ji Yan suddenly thought of roller skating and levers, such a mechanical combination is very labor-saving.Because he studied German in college, he only remembered a general idea about these things. In order to avoid mistakes, Ji Yan called together several craftsmen on the spot and told them his thoughts.

Although he only gave a general idea, the experienced craftsmen understood it easily, and they were very surprised for a moment, wishing to lift Ji Yan up to the sky.

After knowing Ji Yan's identity, several craftsmen were not so surprised by the pulleys and levers, as if all these were taken for granted, and only expressed their infinite honor to meet Ji Yan.

The reaction of the craftsmen was too exaggerated, like a modern little fan girl chasing stars, looking at him with extremely hot eyes, Ji Yan immediately wanted to run away, and when he turned around, he saw a very familiar figure. I thought I was wrong, but it turned out to be Wei Ling.

Wei Ling was wearing a long blue dress. Because of his outstanding appearance, he was very eye-catching when walking on the street.Although Wei Ling showed no expression, Ji Yan subconsciously felt that she was not very happy.

Soon, Wei Ling also saw him, walked over to greet him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji, I didn't expect to see you here."

Ji Yan was also very happy to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land, "I didn't expect that I left without saying goodbye. I thought it would be a few years before we meet next time."

Wei Ling smiled when he heard the words, "However, I have heard a lot of stories about Mr. Ji, and I have provided them with a lot of material, especially the Jiangnan Charity Auction, which I saw with my own eyes."

Ji Yan: "..."

Ok……

Because there is still something to do now, it is inconvenient for the two of them to talk more, so Ji Yan left his current address, so that Wei Ling can easily contact him if he has something to do.

Turning around, Jiangnan's reconstruction tasks are proceeding in an orderly manner, and the people's spirits are in good spirits. Ji Yan believes that it won't take long for Jiangnan to restore its former prosperity.

When returning home at noon, Ji Yan met Xu Pingjing in front of the door. Xu Pingjing was the same as before, expressionless, with an iceberg beauty, but his eyes did not have the seriousness of the previous two days.

Seeing Xu Pingjing like this, Ji Yan was relieved a lot, lustful, so he wanted to make him smile.

"Beauty, beauty, if you marry a daughter-in-law, you don't know who will take advantage of it."

Speaking of this, Ji Yan suddenly thought of He Youwen, thinking that He Youwen had helped him so much, so he should do something about He Youwen.

"Big beauty, tell the truth, what is your relationship with He Youwen?"

Xu Pingjing said calmly, "He's just an ignorant child, so it doesn't matter."

With this attitude, He Youwen has a long way to go. Ji Yan lamented for him for a while.

"How old are you now? I feel that Da Chu got married quite early."

Xu Pingjing ignored the topic of getting married, and only answered: "21."

"21!" Ji Yan was very happy when he heard that, Xu Pingjing was so mature, he always thought he was already 25, but he was only 21.

"We're actually the same age!"

Now Xu Pingjing was really surprised. He always thought that Ji Yan was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he didn't expect that he was already twenty-one years old.

Sure enough, people can't be seen.

Suddenly the concierge came over and said respectfully: "Young Master Ji, this is a message from Zhou Mansion."

"Zhou's mansion?" Ji Yan didn't know anyone here except Wei Ling, and he was a little puzzled when he heard the words, only to find out after receiving the post that it was the great Confucian Zhou Wei.

It's fine if it's just one of the Four Confucianists, but he knows Zhou Wei's daughter, Concubine Shu Zhou Jingyan, Wen Yi's mother.

It was written in the post that Zhou Wei himself was the one who invited him to the house tomorrow afternoon.

Now that there are so many rumors about him in Jiangnan, in order to create enough gimmicks, it is natural that he was misunderstood as the emperor's favorite man at first, but it has not been cleared up to now, and it cannot be cleared at all.

Mr. Zhou may have heard of it too. Although he has never liked Wen Yi very much, maybe now he feels that Wen Yi has changed for the better?

Anyway, Ji Yan was a little flustered when he went to meet the object's parents alone.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the reader "Mao Mao is a girl who eats soil" for 6 bottles of irrigation nutrient solution, and the reader "Xin Xin" for 1 bottle of irrigation nutrient solution, thank you for your support~

Dameiren and Ji Yan are both 21, He Youwen is really younger, only 17, can anyone guess the age of our emperor?