After I Indecently Destroyed Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yan was also adopted, and has been living with his grandfather since he could remember.

He didn't know the truth until his grandfather was in poor health.

He also wondered, if he hadn't met Grandpa, would he be like Ji Ping'an?The same lack of food and clothing, the same loneliness and homelessness.

Grandpa named him and gave him a home, and he has always considered himself lucky.Now, he wants to pass on this luck.

Most of the elderly believe in karma and reincarnation, and retribution is not good.After a long time, Ji Yan also believed in the theory of cause and effect.Perhaps it was his cause and effect that he came to this world and met Ji Pingan on the street.

Ever since Ji Pingan was brought back, Ji Pingan has been in a coma. Wen Yi asked the imperial physician to see him. The child has suffered a lot of injuries, and these years have been too hard, so he needs careful maintenance.

Bai Lu walked in, "My lord, it's time for dinner."

"Oh good," Ji Yan touched Ping An's forehead, and left the room with Bai Lu.

Wen Yi didn't come over this afternoon, and there were only Ji Yan and Bai Lu in the palace, so Ji Yan didn't hold back at all, insisting that Bai Lu sit down and eat with him.

Bai Lu was reluctant at first, she was just a slave, which was not in accordance with the rules.But Ji Yan put on a posture of "If you don't sit down and eat with me, I won't eat either", Bai Lu had no choice but to sit down and eat with him.

Ji Yan played outside for most of the day, and then ran back and forth because of safety matters. After the whole day, his body felt a little sticky, and he really wanted to take a quick bath.

It's a pity that this place is not as modern as it is, taking a bath is a hassle, and the only palace maid in the palace is a girl, so Ji Yan can't let Bai Lu prepare water for him to take a bath, which makes him a little distressed.In the end, before he could come up with a conclusion, Bai Lu told him that the bath water was ready, and Ji Yan was quite pleasantly surprised.

"Did you bring the water?"

Bai Lu smiled and didn't speak, only Ji Yan really regarded her as a delicate woman, the kind who would get tired even if she carried a little things.But how could Bailu be really delicate as a dragon guard? A bucket of bath water couldn't be easier for her.

But Ji Yan doesn't think so.After taking a bath, he went back to his room, and Bai Lu came to light the lamp for him, when Ji Yan suddenly asked, "Why did the emperor transfer all the palace servants from Linxian Palace? Don't you want others to see me?"

Bai Lu didn't expect Ji Yan to think so.

In fact, she had a guess in her heart about Wen Yi's transfer of the palace man, but she couldn't just say what she guessed in her heart.Firstly, Wen Yi didn't say it personally, and it's a rule that slaves are not allowed to talk about the master's family; secondly, as an outsider or even a servant, she is not qualified to talk about these emotional things.

"What the emperor thinks, Bai Lu doesn't know. But what Bai Lu wants to say is that it's better for the people in the palace to be chosen by oneself. What do you think, Young Master?"

Hearing this sentence, a steady stream of clips of palace fights flashed through Ji Yan's mind, many of which were problems with people in the palace. Ji Yan felt that what Bai Lu said was very reasonable.

"Then if I want to live here for a long time, the people around me must be chosen by myself!"

"Okay." Bai Lu smiled, "Young Master, are you going to rest now?"

After Ji Yan came to this world, he hadn’t figured out the time, and now he doesn’t know the exact time, but according to his guess, it was around nine o’clock in the evening, and he would go to bed at this time, which is too early for a modern person like him. up.

Ji Yan shook his head, and suddenly asked, "Where's my script?"

There are no other entertainment activities, and it is also a good choice to read the script on the small collapse!

But he soon learned that he was wrong.

Even if he prepared in advance that ancient books should be read from top to bottom, from right to left, and even prepared to use traditional characters, there was still something he didn't expect, "Are there no punctuation marks?"

It's a pity that Bai Lu has gone out, and no one can answer his question.Ji Yan took a closer look and found that it wasn't that there were no punctuation marks at all, but that they were not very conspicuous. There would be a small black dot in the lower right corner of the last word in every sentence.Such a small point is not a punctuation mark, but a sentence at most.

"How inconvenient this is!"

Ji Yan had nothing to do at all, so he sat up on the couch, took a piece of paper, rubbed some ink, and wrote down all the punctuation marks he remembered, and also wrote down their corresponding meanings.

He has never practiced calligraphy, so the characters he writes are crooked, large and small, which is really not beautiful. Moreover, he writes simplified characters, which may not be recognized by others.

He thought that he would have a sense of accomplishment after writing it out, but in the end, seeing this ugly character, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.Ji Yan lay back on the bed again, flipping through a few pages casually out of boredom, ancient prose without punctuation marks was too boring for him.

Usually I'm used to it, I don't think so, but now that I write it down like this, Ji Yan suddenly misses it.

The system only appeared after he came to this world. Apart from the way Ding Dong spoke, there was nothing familiar to him.

But these things are different, punctuation marks, simplified characters... The modern knowledge that only he knows may be the closest connection between him and that world, and it is the proof of his existence in that world.

And the soft brush, crooked calligraphy, and even this quaint room, everything around him reminds him all the time that he is just an outsider.

Ji Yan suddenly felt homesick.

Even if grandpa is gone, he still misses that old house, those familiar friends and classmates, and even a reminder sign on the roadside.

On the second night of coming to this world, loneliness and homesickness finally swept over him, making him unavoidable.

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When Bai Lu woke him up the next morning, Ji Yan felt pain all over his body, he slammed the pillow twice sadly, and let go of his extraordinarily bloated wake-up anger today, before saying to Bai Lu , "Sister Bailu, did you say that the pillows are made so hard to prevent everyone from sleeping in late?"

He grew up sleeping on a wooden bed, so the quilt was a bit hard, but it was tolerable, but the pillow was not only unbearable, it was completely incomprehensible!

This design is completely anti-human!It's square, as hard as a rock, and so tall, it feels like your neck is going to break when you sleep on it.

The night before yesterday, he slept directly with this pillow in his arms. Apart from being unaccustomed to not having a pillow, he didn't have any other severe adverse reactions.

But... last night I couldn't think about it that much!Want to try this anti-human pillow!

Although he didn't fall into a stiff neck, Ji Yan always felt that his neck had been brutally persecuted.

Now Bai Lu is used to Ji Yan's casual appearance, she just thinks his upturned hair and the creases on his face are very cute, seeing him like this doesn't make her feel coquettish, so she asked while fetching his clothes, "Mr. Do you think the pillow is too hard?"

Ji Yan nodded, "It's Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. who is hard!"

Bai Lu put the clothes aside, and made the bed for him, "What kind of pillows do you like, you can let the Ministry of Internal Affairs do it."

Ji Yan's eyes lit up instantly, "Can I?"

"Of course." Bai Lu smiled, "Young Master, if you want to do something, just order it directly."

"Wow, I didn't expect that I'm still young!"

Although the dog emperor's favorability came suddenly, it was still very useful!

After wearing his own clothes twice, Ji Yan can now dress up to look good, and Bai Lu doesn't have to tidy up for him anymore.

There was nothing to do today, and Ji Yan became more and more unaccustomed to that toothbrush, feeling that it was not cleaned at all.Thinking about seeing him brushing his teeth last night, Bai Lu seemed quite surprised.

Now that I think about it, brushing teeth was originally reserved for rich people in ancient times, and the concept of brushing teeth sooner or later was not popularized at that time, so did people in ancient times have no tooth decay problem?What if you have a toothache and no dentist?

After thinking about it, it is probably because sugar is too expensive, which avoids a major threat of tooth decay.

After washing up, Ji Yan went to Ping An's room.He brought the child back, so naturally he had to take care of it.

Ping An has already woken up, lying on the bed with eyes open, saw Ji Yan coming in and was about to get up, Ji Yan quickly went to help him, "Does it still hurt?"

Ping An shook his head.

The pain was still a bit painful, but what was this little pain compared to the suffering he had suffered before?

Before sleeping on the side of the road, under the bridge, or in a ruined temple, it was naturally impossible to sleep well, so I woke up early in the morning today.After waking up, looking at the luxurious room and the warm bed, he almost thought it was a dream.

This dream was so beautiful, he was afraid that if he moved a little, he would wake up, so he just lay there alone for a long time, until Ji Yan came in, he regretted it a little.

Ji Yan rescued him, hired a doctor, gave him medicine, and gave him such a good house to live in, but he only knew how to be lazy, and woke up later than the master's house in the early morning.

"I'm sorry son, I shouldn't be lazy, I..."

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Yanqu tapped Ping An's head, "I didn't bring you back to be a servant."

Ping An was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Ji Yan, the temperature in his eyes only made people feel hot, but he never spoke, just looked at Ji Yan expectantly.

"Ping'an, would you like to be my younger brother? After all, I'm still young!" At such a young age, I can't accept a godson.

"I am willing." Ji Pingan repeated without hesitation, "I am willing."

Ji Yan smiled, "This kid, aren't you afraid that I'm a human trafficker?"

How could Ji Pingan know nothing? When he was young, the old beggar who adopted him told him enough. Afterwards, when he was wandering alone, it was not like he never saw someone trying to trick him away. people.

But he couldn't explain why, he subconsciously felt that Ji Yan was not that kind of person.

"Okay, get up, brush your teeth and go have breakfast, I'm starving to death."

Hearing Ji Yan said that he was hungry, Ping An hurriedly got up from the bed, and Bai Lu also brought the clothes prepared for him at this time.

Ji Yan has long discovered that Ping An's facial features will not be bad when he grows up.Especially those peach blossom eyes, which can be seen at a young age, and when they grow up, they must be the master of harming little girls.After putting on clean clothes, Ji Ping'an's temperament became more apparent, but he was too thin and the clothes couldn't hold him up.

Perhaps because he saw that Ji Yan was not very active in eating these days, Bai Lu changed the way to cook in the kitchen every day. Today's breakfast was noodle soup. bowl.

Still this kind of soupy, steaming food is comfortable to eat. The breakfast in the first two days was porridge and pastries, which were sweet and greasy. Ji Yan really didn't like it.

But Ji Pingan was injured just now, and he is still taking medicine, so he has to eat something lighter, so the breakfast Bai Lu prepared for him is vegetable porridge.

This was already a rare delicacy for him, and he didn't even dare to touch the delicate bowls and chopsticks.

In fact, he didn't know where this place was, nor did he know what Ji Yan's identity was, and he didn't even know whether Bai Lu was a master or a servant.But he clearly felt that this place was more magnificent than many old man's houses.

But the Elder Master always punches and kicks them, but Ji Yan is different, Ji Yan smiles at everyone, and he is not an ordinary young master at first glance.

Ji Yan had no idea that Ji Pingan was blowing his rainbow fart in his heart while wolfing down his breakfast.Seeing that Ji Pingan was eating lightly, he filled half a bowl of noodle soup and asked Ji Pingan to drink a little.

Ji Pingan was well-behaved the whole time, but something went wrong when he was taking medicine.

The medicine was boiled by Bai Lu herself, and she waited an hour in the small stove before bringing it over. It looked dark and not pleasant at all.

Ji Yan has always been afraid of suffering, and he was a bit incapable of accepting the smell. Ji Pingan wrinkled his nose when he saw that he was uncomfortable, so he asked him not to accompany him.

Ji Yan thought for a while, then went out, and ran back panting after a while, opened the door and saw that Ji Pingan had finished eating.

"Son."

Ji Yan tapped his forehead, "Call me brother."

"Brother, brother."

"That's right!" Ji Yan smiled, opened a small bag, and stuffed a piece of candy into Ji Pingan's mouth, "Don't be afraid of Ping An, you won't be bitter after eating candy."

Ji Pingan looked at the laughing Yanyan's face in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

"Oh, why are you crying!" Ji Yan anxiously wiped away the tears on Ji Ping'an's face, "Okay, okay, it's all my brother's fault, I blame my brother for not liking sweets, there is none in Linxian Palace It's time, otherwise..."

Hearing Ji Yan's words, Ji Pingan cried even louder, as if he wanted to let go of the tears he had held back all these years, and cried so loudly.

In the end, in order to coax him, Ji Yan took him to the study and drew him a little cartoon.

result……

"Isn't this brush too difficult to use? How can I draw like this!"

In the end, the big and the small made a fuss all over their bodies before finally coming out of the study.Bai Lu was taken aback by the appearance of the two of them, and turned around to prepare hot water for them to take a bath, but was grabbed by Ji Yan, leaving a black paw print on the clean white official uniform.

Ji Yan: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ji Yan wiped it subconsciously, but the result became darker and darker, so he gave up with a grin, and mysteriously took a piece of paper to Bai Lu, "Here comes the comfortable pillow!"

Bai Lu looked at Ji Yan's three-view pillow, pointed to "8cm" and asked, "What does this strange symbol mean?"

Ji Yan slapped his head, "My fault, I forgot again."

The two finally changed the size of the pillow to Da Chu's ruler, and went to change into clean clothes, and it was time for lunch.

Wen Yi also came over at this time, with a serious expression on his face when he came in, and Eunuch Ji beside him also accepted his usual smile.

Ji Pingan was stunned.

When he woke up early in the morning, he knew that Ji Yan was unusual, but he didn't expect that Ji Yan was actually from the palace, and...

Seeing that golden dragon robe, even if he is just an ignorant little beggar, but after all at the foot of the imperial city, he also realizes what Wen Yi's identity is.

He didn't know what Ji Yan's status was, but he was just a little beggar, even if he was adopted, he couldn't get rid of the fact that he was of low status, so he knelt down trembling, "Cao, Caomin pays homage to the emperor."

Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't pull him up. Unlike him, Ji Pingan had a natural awe of the imperial power, and this awe is necessary now.

"Thank you, the emperor, for allowing me to bring me back to the palace safely."

"Linxian Palace is originally yours," Wen Yi asked Ji Pingan to get up, and then said to Ji Yan, "As long as you think, there is nothing wrong with it."

Wen Yi was already very good-looking, but when he said such words, he added a bit of arrogance. Ji Yan was stunned for a while, but his heart was running like always.

This dog emperor is actually more handsome than me?

I can't do such a thing as giving someone a good-looking person to the palace.