For teacher, for father

From now on, what Mr. says to you will surely remain unbroken for ten, hundred, and thousand years... Otherwise, I won't say it.

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After simply purchasing a few clothes and daily necessities for Zhao Zheng, Zhao Ji and Zhao Ling left Ji Hao's simple residence.The requirements set by this young master were extremely strict, and they could not accompany Zhao Zheng.

Ji Hao made a rule on the day when he first met Zhao Zheng's mother and son. If he was a student under his school, he must live in the teacher's house, and he was only allowed to visit his relatives three days a month. Any teaching methods and means of the teacher should not be used by the student's parents. Dissent and Participation Comments.

Students can't bring any servants, and they need to take care of themselves in life. If they break the contract, they have to introduce someone to farm for Ji Hao for three years.

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Although she also felt unbearable and bitter, Zhao Ji understood that what she did today was for the sake of Zheng'er and her future life, and if she couldn't bear it in such a small matter now, it would be tantamount to cutting off the future life for their mother and son.

It is impossible for her to keep Zhao Zheng by her side all the time, and it is even more impossible for her to fight against Zhao's royal family on her own. All she can do is to cultivate Zhao Zheng as much as possible when King Zhao is not ready to kill. To become a talent, only when Zhao Zheng becomes a man who can make a difference, can she have the hope of living...

This master understands their painstaking efforts and understands what his son needs most right now.So, after finally kissing her son's oily forehead, Zhao Ji held back her tears and returned to Handan City with Zhao Ling.

It's just a small difference, in such a critical situation for their mother and son - Zhao Ji and Zhao Ling must be ruthless.

Because Zhao Zheng was her only sustenance for the rest of her life.

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"Zheng'er..." Ji Hao was not in a hurry, and only spoke softly after the young boy had been staring at the entrance of the courtyard for a long time.Zhao Zheng, who is only five years old, is just a child who doesn't understand anything.Doesn't act like a baby, doesn't play tricks, is stubborn and awkward, and doesn't express her feelings even when she's sad.

With so many complicated factors gathered in this child's body, Ji Hao understood why Zhao Ling and Zhao Ji were so anxious.

Zhao Zheng is an upright person, but also a silly boy.

And as a gentleman, he must learn how Zhao Zheng protects himself, how to behave in the world, and how to gain a foothold in this chaotic world like a dye vat.

"Sir." The young man turned around, his muffled voice was hoarse, and he walked slowly towards Ji Hao with his head down.Like a little beast that was abandoned by people.

There were no tears, no coquettish complaints, and no grievances. Zhao Zheng behaved like he was after being bullied by other children...he would not cry, let alone cry in front of Zhao Ji, but silently swallowed it in his heart.

Even now, the yearning for his mother and grandfather is so tender and stubbornly buried deep in his heart by the young Zhao Zheng.It's not that I don't have it, but I'm not good at expressing it.

"Silly boy, why bother yourself?" Ji Hao knelt down, holding the young boy's slender arms with both hands, and stared quietly at those dark starry eyes with his clear eyes.

Eyes with some loss and reluctance, but no tears.

"Every time, when father was invited into the palace, mother would say...she hoped that Zheng'er would become a real man. She said this sentence many times."

"Zheng'er can see that mother is very afraid, very afraid of those who invite father into the palace."

father?Please enter the palace?

Ji Hao was puzzled, and became more curious about Xiao Zhao Zheng's identity.It's just that now the boy is buried in the loss of leaving his biological mother, so he is not in a hurry to ask.

"Mother said that only girls and useless men will cry. So, I don't cry."

"Well, Mensao can be considered a kind of masculinity." Ji Hao couldn't help laughing, such a small man was sullen in front of him, talking seriously and proudly about 'how to be a real man'. Such words... really made the young man who had been replaced couldn't help but smile.

In the world after 2200, there will be no children like Zhao Zheng.Every life is born with blessings and expectations, and parents dote on their children excessively.Too protective of his children.Where is it like the thin and small boy in front of me?Only five years old... already thinking about protecting mother.

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"Bored...sexy?"

Zhao Zheng was puzzled, his dark cat eyes were stained with doubts, he gently tugged at the corner of the young man's clothes: "Sir, what is Mensao? Is Zheng'er Mensao?"

"Well, yes, little Mensao." Patting the top of the little guy's hair, the messy black hair was shiny with oil, Ji Hao began to think about how to wash this little thing clean first.

"Let's go, wash your dirty body first, otherwise you are not allowed to sleep with me at night."

"I don't need my husband to accompany me. At home, Zheng'er sleeps by himself."

As soon as he talked about his independence, Zhao Zheng became proud again.In the end, Ji Hao also understood that Zhao Zheng's growth direction has become so domineering and independent, which is also inseparable from Zhao Ji's training method.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Ji spent the longest time by her son's side.The mother played such a weak and pitiful image in front of her son, which made the boy believe in the idea of ​​'protecting his mother' since he was a child.Which led to his excessive independence and withdrawn.Although this is not such a character to be proud of, it made Xiao Zhao Zheng recognize this growth path from the bottom of his heart.

To protect the mother, one must not cause trouble to the mother, must not make the mother sad, and must not embarrass the mother.

Originally a well-behaved and lovely child, gradually became lonely and lonely because of this kind of psychology.Although this cannot be separated from Zhao Ji, it cannot be said that it is all her fault.

In such an era where women's status is low, Zhao Ji can rely on... who else can she rely on besides her own flesh and blood?

If the son can't become stronger, who will really protect her and treat her well for the rest of his life?

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"Who decides? Zheng'er is disobedient, sir will sue your mother!"

Ji Hao ignored Zhao Zheng's protest, and easily picked up the struggling little boy in his arms.Thinking about how to let the two of them take a bath as soon as possible.Such a sweltering weather, not to mention the air conditioner and electric fan, which seems to have no time for paper fans, has already made him a little distressed.

"...No! Sir, don't tell mother, Zheng'er is obedient." Sure enough, when his baby mother was mentioned, Zhao Zheng immediately succumbed to Ji Hao obediently.

"Well, good boy." The young man won the overwhelming victory with ease, not only curling his lips into a smile, but also showing a treacherous and complacent that the young man could not detect.

After all, it is a kid who is only five years old, if he can beat him, a grown man from 2200 years later... that would be strange.

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After hesitating for a long time, Ji Hao finally decided to do as the Romans do, reluctantly caring about face and face.He took little Zhao Zheng to a small river not far outside the city to take a bath.

Now, he is a thoroughly poor man, not to mention the bathtub... Except for a few necessities of life such as the stove, there is almost no other "furniture" in that simple home.Ji Hao couldn't take Zhao Zheng to join Zhao Ji's house. Such a person began to work hard to bring up the child, which really made him a little worried.

Fortunately, he came to the Warring States Period in 254 A.D. The current Qin Dynasty is quite powerful, and I believe it will not be long... that famous monarch in history will also be born.

If it was in the Zhou Dynasty, bathing was regarded as a sacred witchcraft to remove diseases.At that time, bathing was a national hygiene activity, which was only held by the government once a year.In the Warring States Period, it has been changed to bathing once every three days to cleanse the body.

His luck is not the worst!

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Reassuring himself like this, Ji Hao emptied out a small wooden basin from home, and worked hard to find two dirty linen handkerchiefs to wear.He led the reluctant little guy to the small river not far from the city.

It's just that the kid Zhao Zheng was so stubborn that he didn't want to wash with him even if he said anything. After he ran to the river bank not far from Ji Hao with the small wooden basin, he took off his shirt and splashed water on his body. Stuck away from looking at Ji Hao.

Is this shy...

The young man laughed, he really didn't know how Zhao Ji trained Zhao Zheng.But I have to say that apart from being stubborn and coquettish, Zhao Zheng is also a cute little guy.

He understood that his student was shy and unwilling to make trouble for his husband, preferring to do all his own things with his still thin hands.

Just like taking care of his mother, he is taking care of him habitually.

And just when Ji Hao was about to take off his clothes and jump into the creek to take a shower, the shouts not far away caught the young man's attention.

It turned out that several children who seemed to be the same age as Zhao Zheng got out of nowhere and surrounded the thin Zhao Zheng.Before Ji Hao realized the seriousness of the matter, a boy who looked very strong in the outermost circle raised his fist and slammed Zhao Zheng's shoulder hard.

"Am I wrong? You are the descendant of the thief Qin... you are a damned bastard, not only you, but also the faint king of Qin! Qin dares to invade Zhao, it is a matter of self-destruction! Am I right?"

"That's right, he's just a wild bastard, the proton who was abandoned by the King of Qin, dare to fight us? Do you care about your father's life or death? My father is by the king's side... ah!!"

"Damn bastard, he dared to hit me! — eh!"

The boy screamed, but received another fist from Zhao Zheng.This time the situation became out of control in an instant, and the servants around the two leading boys seemed to be in a hurry, and they all rushed towards Zhao Zheng.

Seeing that one of the children's fists was about to hit Zhao Zheng, a pair of white and powerful hands tightly grasped his wrists at the last moment: "Several people bullied a child of the same age together, and it's a good idea to say it." What about Liangtang? Even if the whole Handan City knows about it, does it matter?"

"Being spoiled and arrogant, I don't know how your father will be punished by the king?" Ji Hao grabbed the arm of one of the boys and gently shook it away.He quietly separated the distance between Zhao Zheng and the other teenagers.

The fighting among the children was actually mixed with status and rights. Although Ji Hao understood that this was the unspoken rule of this world, he still felt a little helpless.

"My father? My father also hopes that this bastard will die soon!" Seeing that an adult suddenly appeared in the leader, the young man's momentum was obviously weakened, but he refused to give in with his mouth: "The whole Handan city——no, the whole Zhao The people of the country are eager for your death! You bastard who is a thief of Qin!"

"Zheng'er. If you do it again, sir..."

"I know, sir." From the suppressed voice coming from behind, Ji Hao could hear that Zhao Zheng was already a little outrageous, but he still endured it for the sake of his precious mother.

"Let's get out of here." Ji Hao had no expression on his face, turned around and easily hugged Zhao Zheng tightly in his arms, and finally took a last look at the shouting leader boy, his eyes were quiet but extremely cold, and suddenly made several boys stop mouth.

"You bear it, you are better than them." The young man tightened his arms holding Zhao Zheng.The tone was calm: "Mr. will help you and return this grudge, but not now."

"For yourself, Zheng'er, not for your mother. You did a good job."

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The boy in his arms didn't answer, but just tightly grasped the cloth on Ji Hao's chest.Ji Hao didn't look down at Zhao Zheng's expression. He could completely imagine that those dark eyes were stained with violence, like a ferocious beast, suppressing its minions.

Right now, Zhao Zheng is not the time to let him do whatever he wants... He still needs protection and someone to guide him on what to do, how to use this pair of sharp claws to achieve what he wants.

After returning to the two people's residence outside the city, Zhao Zheng didn't do any abnormal behavior again, but he just ignored Ji Hao in a sullen way, and fell asleep early.

The young man was a little helpless, but he also understood the awkward mentality of children.I had no choice but to let him think, and when he figured it out, he would naturally come back to him.

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The night dew was thick, and when the young man was sleeping in a daze, he was awakened by a small sound of running water.Squinting his eyes, Ji Hao saw his student sitting beside him against the moonlight, carefully soaked the towel in water, lifted his sleeves and wiped his sticky skin due to the heat.

"Zhenger?..."

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"Silly boy……"

"Sir, Zheng'er will wipe your body for you." Gently unfastened the belt of Ji Hao's waist, and pushed aside the somewhat rough material of the linen jacket. From the neck to the chest, Zhao Zhengzai carefully used the towel soaked in the river water for the young man wiped.

Carefully pushing aside his smooth, jet-black long hair, Zhao Zheng's movements were a little clumsy, but surprisingly gentle.

"Okay, don't wipe it anymore, is Zheng'er hot?"

This was his second night in this world, and he was also confused and afraid in the face of strange people and environments.And there was such a little guy by his side.Ji Hao didn't dare to show his fear, he didn't even dare to vent the depression in his heart, every day he was biting the bullet and forcing himself to become the real Ji Hao.

However, I have to say that he does have good luck.To have such an excellent young man by his side.

"Zheng'er is not hot. Don't move around, sir."

The young man sighed, but helplessly, he sat up and lightly leaned a little of his weight on the young man's still thin shoulders.Let the other party wipe his body clumsily for him: "It really is a little boring..."

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