I don't think I'll survive this year

It's rare to come out to relax, Ji Huaizhi didn't want to be spoiled by the system, so he tilted his head, turned away the "sight" that fell on Miss Qinglian, and still closed his eyes to listen to the curling sound of the piano.

However, the light curtain in the field of vision did not dissipate as expected, but became clear again after a while of flickering.Ji Huai frowned, and stared at the words [Ning'er (Xue Ning)] at the top of the attribute list for a while before realizing that he had turned to the little girl who came with Miss Qinglian up.

...This is really unfortunate enough.

Ji Huaizhi secretly sighed, and was about to look away again, but suddenly noticed the four characters under the little girl's attribute table - "control the water and connect the river".

!!!

Ji Huaizhi didn't care about listening to the piano for a while, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the little girl named "Ning'er" in surprise.

I can't blame Ji Huaizhi for being so excited. For a country dominated by farming, the importance of water conservancy is beyond doubt.What's more, this big river in the north of the Great Wei has twists and turns, and its temper is not very good. Small disasters and troubles come from time to time, which is already making people complain; Just looking at the few written records in ancient books already makes people feel cold all over.

However, after seeing the little girl's appearance clearly, Ji Huaizhi's enthusiasm was extinguished halfway - is this child ten years old?

Even if she is really talented in "water control", she can't do much at this age.

However, meeting her is better than never meeting her. Although she is a little young, she will always grow up.Thinking like this, Ji Huaizhi is still mostly happy in his heart.He turned his mind back and forth, but no matter what he wanted to do, he had to lead the little girl out of Yicui Tower first.

... It's up to the little girl herself to be willing.

Ji Huaizhi remembered Li Wang's usual expression, and tried his best to show a gentle smile to the little girl.

Yang Wentong on the side said he was listening to the piano, but in fact most of his attention was on Ji Huaizhi's body. Seeing Ji Huaizhi's expression, his hand holding the cup trembled, and he felt goose bumps all over his body.But obviously, Xue Ning's feelings are not quite the same as Yang Wentong's, as can be seen from her sneak peeks in Ji Huaizhi's direction from time to time.

……

The process of redeeming Xue Ning's body couldn't be easier. Neither of them cares about money. Besides, they have Yang Wentong's name. Not to mention that they just want to redeem a little girl, or they want to force the top girl in the building. The bustard didn't dare to hesitate a bit.

Redemption is easy, but how to resettle after that becomes a problem.Yan Liang has always been in the party all year round, what a delicate thought she is, when she saw the expressions of the two of them, she guessed a bit, and immediately begged softly: "It is really a great blessing that this girl Ning'er can be favored by a nobleman. It should have been sent to the noble man's house immediately... But, this girl is really likable, and the sisters are going to be sad when she leaves suddenly. Mr. Huai and General Yang are kind-hearted people, can you keep some In time, wait for her to make a proper separation with her sisters."

Naturally, Ji Huaizhi and Yang Wentong had no reason why they shouldn't.When he was leaving, Ji Huaizhi couldn't help feeling that he was good-looking and considerate, and he didn't know how Yanliang was so popular in those days.

……

On the carriage back, Ji Huaizhi was thinking about how to deal with Xue Ning, and accidentally raised his head to meet Yang Wentong's eyes.

Ji Huaizhi's heart skipped a beat, recalling his behavior just now, he suddenly felt like a pervert who kidnapped a little girl.Looking at Yang Wentong's eyes again, no matter how you look at it, you feel that there is a deep meaning.Seeing Yang Wentong's Adam's apple move slightly, he frowned and said, "I don't know what you like about that little girl..."

Ji Huaizhi: I am not!I don't!Don't talk nonsense!

But before Ji Huaizhi opened his mouth to explain, he heard him continue: "But you have to think about it, no matter how talented that little girl is, she is still a little girl who is more than ten years old. You are still the same as before. Arrange, but no one buys your account."

Ji Huaizhi's selection of talents is quite eclectic. He doesn't look at his background or his past qualifications. It seems that he just depends on his eyes.However, as far as the results are concerned, they are often unexpectedly good.

But Yang Wentong is no stranger to this kind of situation where he suddenly takes a fancy to someone. According to the usual process, the next step is to arrange duties and let people do things.

Usually, Yang Wentong would not say much about Ji Huaizhi's arrangement, no matter how unreliable the arrangement seems, the final result can always be called "very good".

The most outrageous thing Ji Huaizhi did was to appoint Chen Changsi as the new cabinet chief assistant after Yang Wanche begged for his bones.You must know that Chen Changsi at that time could only be regarded as a newcomer who had just entered the court and had no seniority.

Yang Wentong deeply felt that the final compromises of those old ministers were mostly out of a mentality of watching the excitement, and they were waiting for the emperor to turn to beg them when there was no way to end.

However, Yang Wentong couldn't help laughing every time he thought of this matter. It is estimated that those old officials who have been relying on their status as veterans of several dynasties all day are now beating their chests and regretting the compromise that year.

The excitement didn't count, but Ji Huaizhi took the opportunity to grab power.Thinking of the group of "elders" who used to be so arrogant and always spoke in an admonishing tone, now they are honestly following the rules set by Ji Huaizhi, Yang Wentong wants to look up to the sky and laugh three times.Just because of this, he recognized the brother Chen Changsi.

……

No matter how happy things were back then, this time Yang Wentong didn't think highly of Ji Huaizhi at all, and let a ten-year-old girl do the work?Yang Wentong thought about it for a while, and he could guess what kind of uproar this incident would cause.Thinking about it in a bad direction, Yang Wentong felt that those Confucian scholars who read so hard that their brains were so stupid might really be able to give a deadly remonstrance.

Although personally speaking, this is the work of a fool, but... based on what he knows about someone, it might work quite well.

Thinking, Yang Wentong glanced at Ji Huaizhi again.

Ji Huaizhi listened to Yang Wentong's most upright words, and now he was secretly despising his dirty thoughts, and noticed the look in Yang Wentong's eyes again, and then pulled his thoughts back on track.

He sighed, "Although it is so, people always come up with a solution." After speaking, he frowned again, obviously lost in thought again.

Yang Wentong gave a light "tsk", although he was not optimistic about Ji Huaizhi's thoughts, he did not continue to pour cold water on him.

There was another silence in the carriage.

"You said..." After a long time, Ji Huaizhi suddenly proposed, "How about I recognize her as a righteous daughter?"

First raise the identity, and then give it a fief. The princess handles affairs in her own fief, after all, it's not too out of the ordinary, although there are indeed very few princesses with fiefs in this dynasty.

Yang Wentong: "..."

His expression seemed to stagnate for a moment, and he stared at Ji Huaizhi speechlessly for a while, "Why didn't you say she was your own daughter?"

Ji Huaizhi couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Yang Wentong in amazement, as if he didn't expect him to be able to come up with such a brain hole, and several bloody plots flashed through his mind, and finally said regretfully: "... It's not the right age."

Seeing that Ji Huaizhi was really serious about this nonsense proposal, Yang Wentong's mood was also a mess, "It's not about getting married, you are so easy to recognize as a daughter? Wait until one day, the identity of this little girl will be revealed, and the ancestral temple Helping people can fight you hard."

"It's not like..." At most, the loyalty may drop off the table.

Hearing his tone, Yang Wentong knew that Ji Huaizhi probably didn't want to give up the idea.He frowned, "If you really want to give her a family background, I can recognize a righteous sister."

Ji Huai was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was, "Duke, he..."

Yang Wentong waved his hand, "I can explain to my father. Besides, he is the person you like after all. If there is such a relationship, it is not certain that our family will take advantage in the end."

"You really think highly of me..." Ji Huaizhi gave a wry smile, and didn't continue to answer his words. Instead, he said, "The little girl is still young, and even if there is something to do, it will take a few years to talk about it. Don't worry. Besides, This matter also has to ask the little girl's own wishes."

Yang Wentong curled his lips, noncommittal to his words.

A lowly little girl's film can be seen by others, and it is a piece of pie from the sky to fish it out from that place.The filling in this cake is still up to her to decide?

I don't know where Ji Huaizhi's kindness came from.

Yang Wentong knew Ji Huaizhi very well, and vice versa.Looking straight at his current expression, Ji Huai knew what he was thinking, and suddenly looked helpless.

However, after all, the environment is like this, and Yang Wentong’s thinking is the inherent thinking of his class. Although Ji Huaizhi doesn’t quite agree with it, he doesn’t mean to force people to accept his thinking.

In the final analysis, when productivity has not yet developed, eating well and living well are the most basic needs of ordinary people.As for things like human rights and social status, for most people, it is not enough to fill their stomachs.

Thinking of the problem of productivity, Ji Huaizhi couldn't help but sighed with his face covered: he didn't know anything about agriculture, and he couldn't lead the masses to increase production; in terms of technology, he had completely forgotten what he learned in his previous life, let alone set off an industrial revolution. , even asking him to make an invention is embarrassing for him; as for the drug manufacturing with a little memory... He reckons that he is not as professional as those alchemists.

Every time Ji Huaizhi thinks about it, it's always sad... I'm sorry, I have embarrassed my fellow travelers.

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The two went back all the way, but they couldn't think of any more suitable way.

Yang Wentong was impatient with these things at first, and when he returned home, he was still thinking about whether he should make a killing first and then play, and directly recognize his righteous sister, and let Ji Huaizhi take care of the rest.

However, as soon as he came home, he saw his father's black face. He immediately tensed up, and his whole body tensed up. All the moments when he entered the door were swept out of his mind, and he began to concentrate on thinking about what was going on. exposed.

Was it the one that knocked the sword that his father hung on the wall yesterday?No, his father's three swords are wiped every ten days, and he is counting the days to prepare for refuge in the palace, and it hasn't been exposed so quickly at this moment.

Or the day before yesterday, I accidentally pulled out the bald weed that the old lady regarded as a treasure, and it was still not blooming?No, no, he had already told the old lady that the leaves of the grass were a little curly, so he asked him to take it to the palace, and let Yucui take care of it, and send it back when it was better.He even asked Yu Cui specifically today, reckoning that in a few days, he will be able to get back a grass that looks similar.

Maybe it's because of that ugly antique bottle that was accidentally smashed last month?That brat Yang Zhong was the one who issued the military order for him, saying that it was the one that was put back in, almost exactly the same as the original one.Is this kid reliable in his work?

……

After counting for a long time, I still can't figure out what is the matter except the problem.But that's not important, just fool around for a while, it doesn't take too long, a quarter of an hour is enough.When the old lady found out that her precious grandson didn't go over to say hello immediately, she would know for sure that he was being kept by his father.

"Your Majesty!"

Hearing his father's furious cry, Yang Wentong didn't pause at all, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said simply and neatly: "Father, I was wrong." No matter what it is, it's always right to admit your mistake first.

Han Gong pointed at his hand and trembled twice, looked around, raised his hand and drew out the sword.

Seeing this, Yang Wentong breathed a sigh of relief, it would have been better if it wasn't a stick or a whip.No matter how angry his father was, he wouldn't kill him directly.The sword is good, even if his father is in a hurry, he can at most slap him with the back of the sword. Compared with a whip, it doesn't hurt or itch.

He changed his mind and thought again, his father usually treasured the three swords on the wall so much, he probably wouldn't be willing to use them to shoot him.Sure enough, Mr. Han made a few gestures with his sword, but he missed his son, "I don't care what you are doing outside! But I tell you, not all women can enter this mansion! Get rid of this idea as soon as possible!"

Things are not going well in Korea today.

He spent a lot of money to buy the former dynasty Jun kiln amphorae a few months ago. He was afraid that this scruffy brat would bump it when it was placed outside, so he directly received it in the warehouse.At a banquet today, I mentioned this amphora while talking, and took my friends to see it, but it was found to be a fake, but I lost a lot of face.

In the evening, when I went to invite the old lady's Ann, I saw her moaning at the pile of flowers and plants, saying that I am old now, and I can't even take care of these things... He is used to lecturing others with a straight face on weekdays, let It is really difficult for him to comfort others, but no matter how difficult it is, he has to do it, and that is his own mother.I racked my brains to coax the old lady, for fear that she would not be able to figure it out for a while and keep the matter in her stomach, which would be bad for her health.After a few words, it was harder than fighting a battle, and in the end I was disgusted by my mother: I am not as caring as my grandson.

Almost being driven out of the yard, Han Gongmu stood there for a while with a straight face, feeling that he was really aggrieved, so he went directly to the study, intending to write a few words to calm down.

As soon as he started to write, his family members reported that the brat who was supposed to be on duty in the palace left his post without notice, and went to visit flower houses. What's more, he even redeemed a girl's body. Take people home.Mr. Han had a pale face, and when he heard the report, he snapped the pen in his hand.

The old lady worked so hard to arrange a marriage for him, but in the end he was lucky, this girl is not good, that girl doesn't want it, and he is dragging his life away not to marry a wife, so it turns out that he has this plan in his stomach!

……

What is "not all women can get in"?What idea did he have, and he had to get rid of it?

Yang Wentong was really confused by Han Hangong's words.

It was his own fault, and he had to find ways to fool it, not to mention that it was a pot that fell from the sky, and Yang Wentong would definitely not recite it.

It is standard for South Koreans to be soft and not hard, but Yang Wentong has learned a lot and can remember this. Generally speaking, he has always had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.But it is only when he is calm, as long as he is in a hurry, he will relapse, his IQ will drop sharply, and he will only confront his father head-on.

Now he feels that he has been held in a big pot, and his tone will naturally not soften, and then he will be criticized indiscriminately by his father... The result can be imagined. , slapped the sword in his hand on the table, and was about to say a harsh word when he heard a "Zheng".

……

The tip of a sword shook slightly on the ground a few times, and then lay quietly on the spot.Like the still sword tip, the air in the room fell into a deathly silence.

Yang Wentong quietly glanced at the hilt of the sword that his father had pressed under his hand.

——It seems a bit familiar...

The author has something to say:

When I was writing Xue Ning's part, I couldn't help but think in my mind: the six-year-old little demon concubine, the nine-year-old pretty queen...

(Thinking back in the past, I suddenly feel that I have experienced a lot of vicissitudes~)