I doted on my husband in ancient times

On this day, the Ji family and the Xu family sat together to have a meal together. Since the last meeting, things have changed. Ji Cheng said: "Xu Chen, we have lived for almost a lifetime, and our feet are stuck in the loess. Fate We don't care about this matter, you... still want to open it up."

More than 30 years ago, Xu Chen pestered Ji Cheng to learn how to use a knife, and his hair turned gray in a blink of an eye.Xu Chen smiled wryly and said, "How can I not understand."

"With a butcher's knife in hand, how can you not fall under the knife."

Ji Cheng gave Ji Zhengze a look, and Ji Zhengze knelt down knowingly, "Junior Zhengze, and Ah Ying were married a year ago, and grandpa is here to salute you."

Originally, Xu Chen had only a few white hairs on his head like Ji Cheng, but suddenly there was a huge change overnight, and his head was full of blue hair and turned into white hair.He thought his sons and grandchildren had all died in battle.

Fortunately, both of his grandsons survived, he said: "Good boy, wake up, Fangying told me everything about you, it is a blessing in his life that Ah Ying can meet you. "

"Aying has been the most stable and thoughtful since he was a child. Now that you have married," Xu Chen said, "Then he has worries again. Although he left without saying goodbye, he will not do any reckless things."

Even though everyone is saying these words, they are all comforting, but who can guarantee that Ah Ying will return to him completely in the future.

"Grandpa, I understand," Ji Zheng said.

"This is my little great-grandson?" Xu Chen smiled for the first time in more than a year. Before his hands reached Xiaotuanzi, Xiaotuanzi had already opened his small arms and faced him. Ah cried out.

Xu Chen hugged Xiaotuanzi in his arms, the soreness in his heart was indescribable, if his son was still alive to see, the two children were married, and the grandson was still so good, how happy he would be.

In the evening, Ji Zheng took out a chicken leg from his arms and handed it to his grandfather Ji Cheng, taking advantage of his little grandpa's absence, he said, "Grandpa, my little grandpa went to the palace, and the chicken leg is still warm."

Seeing Ji Cheng's eyes light up immediately, he smiled with great satisfaction, "You'll still come." After saying that, he tore off the greased paper and took a big bite.

"What's wrong with this chicken leg? The sauce and the stewed chicken are not enough taste," Ji Cheng said while eating, "It's just that there are no ingredients. If there is black pepper or something, wait for your grandfather and me to make you something more delicious, what? Chili chicken, steak, hey, I haven't eaten any of these things for decades."

When Ji Cheng first mentioned this, Ji Zhengze didn't feel anything, but for a moment, Ji Zhengze's brain was crackling, and a thread was caught somehow, and he stared at this gnawing chicken leg with incredible eyes man.

Originally, he was curious about why white sugar is so cheap in this world. In ancient times, there were even soaps and perfumes, as well as weapons of mass destruction such as landmines and firecrackers.

An extremely absurd idea suddenly formed in his head, Ji Cheng looked at him as if he was frightened, and waved his hand in front of him, "What's wrong, big grandson."

Seeing that Ji Zhengze didn't speak for a long time in that Kabbah, Ji Cheng continued to gnaw on his big chicken drumstick seriously, but unexpectedly, his grandson who had just recognized him said, "Ha..."

Ji Cheng doesn't look like a marquis at all, he likes to squat on the threshold even when he's old, so he said casually: "Hello!"

Ji Zhengze felt a [-]-point crit in an instant, and his head was blank like a nuclear bomb exploded. He swallowed and said, "nicetomeetyou?"

Ji Cheng took a bite of the chicken leg, and subconsciously said: "imfinethank three..." Suddenly the chicken leg fell to the ground, and Ji Cheng stared round his eyes as if struck by lightning, looking at Ji Zhengze like a ghost, "Three...three grams of oil."

After matching the codes, the grandpa and grandson from modern times are like chickens that have been plucked, squatting on the threshold and doubting life.

Ji Cheng looked at the chicken legs on the ground with regret and asked, "How is the situation in Syria and Syria?"

... Ji Zhengze really didn't know the situation in a certain Lia, he stammered for a long time before saying: "But a new government of a certain Afghanistan has been established."

"Oh, I'm relieved," Ji Cheng was stunned by the lightning strike. As a time-traveling senior, he naturally wanted to share his experience. He said, "How did you get here?"

"I am..." Ji Zhengze suddenly felt a little embarrassed and didn't want to say it. He lowered his voice and said, "I fell asleep in the bathtub."

"Did you fall asleep?"

"...was asleep."

Ji Cheng sighed: "I rescued a little girl who fell into the water and came here after she drowned. My soul floated in the sky for several days, and then I came here. At first I thought I was born in the wrong birth. "

"In the end, life has been like this for so many years, but... you," Ji Cheng paused, "how could you have slept, you are too comfortable, isn't the general time-travel novel about saving a little girl who fell into the water. "

"It shouldn't be."

This grandpa, you have completely lost your horse. Are you going to close your business?

Ji Zhengze said: "After all, I am alive again, I still thank God."

"Hey, you grandson, why do you talk old-fashionedly?" Ji Cheng and the people he knew had been in the same tone all his life, he said: "My chicken leg fell on the ground, and my grandson will hit you and fix it."

Ji Zhengze "..." They all come from modern times, how could he become a grandson.

After gnawing on the chicken legs again, the two people from modern times communicated with each other and found that they both lived in the same country before crossing.Immediately, I thought of fellow villagers with tears in their eyes when they saw fellow villagers.

It turned out that many advanced things in this world were really brought over by Ji Cheng. He said: "I had no choice at the time. If Dazhao was gone, I would have to follow Guixi. God can't give a second such good thing as crossing."

"Then you never thought about going back?" Ji Zheng said.

Ji Cheng said: "I really haven't thought about it. I was alone at first, and then I met your grandma again, so I don't even want to go back."

your grandma!Didn't we agree, little grandpa's.

After some exchanges of souls, Ji Zhengze suddenly remembered something, and he asked: "Did Brother Xu Fangying come back and didn't stop him? If the result is true after the joint trial of the three divisions...then what will they do after the Zhenguo government?"

"The politics of the ancients were far more complicated than modern people think," Ji Cheng earnestly taught, "Although our family is full of nobles, we can still distinguish between right and wrong. Although my grandson likes that child, the laws of the family and the country cannot be abolished. If the Zhen Guogong wants to stand up again, this step must be taken."

"Besides, now Dazhao is in charge of your second uncle," Ji Cheng said, "If something happened to his nephew's wife's family, he will give some face, and nothing serious will happen."

"Governing a big country is like cooking small fish?" Ji Zheng said.

Ji Cheng said appreciatively: "Yes, that's the reason. If you can distinguish the inside from the outside, and tell right from wrong, this matter will be easy to handle."

A few days later, news came from the court that the Beidi Mission wanted Dazhao to pay 1000 million taels of silver as a ransom, so that the deposed emperor could be returned to Dazhao.As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the court.

Tens of millions of silver can be worth Dazhao's tax for two years, and there are constant quarrels inside and outside the court.The die-hard conservatives believe that even if they are reluctant to give money, they must welcome the deposed emperor back, so as to be worthy of the ancestors of the Jokhang imperial family.

Those with a little bit of sense will understand that barbarians like Beidi who have different ethics and ethics may not be able to exchange people back after collecting money.Even if they can bring people back.

Now that there is a ready-made emperor on the dragon chair who is not lacking in insight and hardworking, where will he arrange to welcome the deposed emperor back?

Make him emperor again?But pull it down, Dazhao finally walked out of the shadow of defeat.Don't let him be the emperor, but this person is actually alive.

Ji Chenxu, who had just ascended the throne last year, was so quarreled these days that his brain ached. He was really aggrieved in the palace, so he ran home to complain about his grievances. When he walked to the courtyard, he saw a tall young man from a distance, hugging him. Standing in the porch with a swaddling baby in a daze.

"You are the third brother's son, Zheng Ze?" Ji Chenhui asked.

Ji Zhengze searched and looked at him for a moment, and suddenly realized that the uncle of the family, Ji Chenxi, drank big wine in the northwest, and the only one who could call him that was the current emperor, his second uncle. Ji Zhengze hurriedly saluted, thinking about the academy The emperor and ministers of the Lijiao played against each other, "Cao Min, see Ji Zheng."

He was helped up before his knee landed, Ji Chenhui said, "I don't need so many rules in my own family."

The man in front of him has a gentle face, he smiles before he speaks, his facial features are very handsome according to the merits of Ji Cheng and his wife, "Is this your child?"

"Yes, the dog is less than half a year old," Ji Zheng said.

"Come and let me hug you." The moment Xiaotuanzi's limp body fell into his arms, he began to laugh heartlessly. Ji Chenhui felt that the troubles all over his body made this little child laugh clean, and he said: " Did you take a name?"

"There are still baby dumplings, but the daimyo hasn't married yet." Ji Zhengze replied.

"Then can I give you my name?" Ji Chenhui never called himself "I" at home.

Seeing him so relaxed, Ji Zhengze regarded himself as a junior, and he said, "Then thank you, Second Uncle."

Seeing that Ji Zhengze is steady, neither aggressive nor overbearing, with good bearing and good looks, Ji Chenhui was delighted, and he said, "I have to think carefully about naming my grandson."

The two walked slowly in the courtyard, while Ji Zheng looked at his son, who carelessly pulled the emperor's hair to play. It's really good for a child to be carefree.

Ji Chenhui turned around suddenly and said, "Shu Huai, Ji Shu Huai, how about calling Shu Huai?"

"The bamboo horse welcomes the child, and the chief of Baitai tells Shuhuai. It is indeed a good name to be able to go to the second uncle and forget about troubles for a while," Ji Zheng said with a smile.

He had thought about the name of the dumpling, and he would pick it up when Ah Ying came back.But the name chosen by the emperor right now is indeed good, expressing his feelings, expressing his feelings, and no longer hide his thoughts in his heart, I hope he can relax his mind for the rest of his life.

Ji Chenhui often came back so silently, and the servants in the house were the same as before, respecting him as the second son, and it seemed that nothing had changed in this family.