I don't think I'll survive this year

Ji Huaizhi originally wanted to directly order An Wang to call back his uneasy little friend, but just after he wrote a few words, he suddenly realized: this kind of behavior under the banner of being good for the other party and disregarding the other party Willingness, the way of making decisions arbitrarily... is really quite annoying.

Going north is Yang Wentong's own choice, no matter what the result is, he has to accept it himself.Although in Ji Huaizhi's eyes, he is just an underage kid who hasn't had his birthday yet, but according to the standards of this era, he should have shouldered his share of responsibility long ago.

The expression on Ji Huaizhi's face became more and more serious. He has no intention and ability to fight against this era, and he can't protect his little friend for the rest of his life, but he can still do something.

With a swipe of the pen, a decree was made: Yang Wentong, the son of the Han Dynasty, was appointed as the commander of the guard, and he went out with the army.

With such a position of the fourth grade, there is no need for him to charge forward...

Then, Ji Huaizhi wrote two more letters, one was for King An, asking him to take care of his friend; Come back, don't make trouble there.

……

Half a month later, good news came from Jizhou: Wei Jun defeated Chidi in Beideng, beheaded and captured more than [-] enemies...

Along with the good news came, there was also a letter that looked very heavy, and Ji Huaizhi knew who sent it without even thinking about it.After unfolding, Yang Wentong's large crooked characters like a signboard came into view.

This handwriting seems to be a little better than last time?

Ji Huaizhi thought uncertainly.

He even took out the farewell letter written by Yang Wentong last time with great interest, and compared the two—

Although it is the same ugly, but... this time it is still a bit of progress, at least it is much more tidy.

In Ji Huaizhi's heart, there was a strange sense of relief that "the child has grown up", but he quickly suppressed this idea - he is only 16 years old!Ji Huaizhi said that one life counts as one life, and he refused to count the age of the previous life.

This time Yang Wentong didn't talk about it like last time, he talked a lot, but spoke in plain language, with many modal particles, and the excitement was vivid on the paper.

——No, it's not so much "excited"...it's better to say "excited".

"...His Royal Highness King An ordered me to lead people to outflank the Red Di Army, and killed nearly 1000 of them in one face-to-face..." Then he added specifically, "...I even shot three to death with my own hands..."

I wrote more than a dozen of such invitations for credit.Whenever there is the word "hands-on" in it, he writes it extraordinarily big, and the emphasis is very obvious.

In the end, he also said that Ji Huaizhi was very discerning, and he knew that he was "extraordinarily talented" since he was a child.

Regarding this compliment, Ji Huaizhi said: He is not happy at all...

……

Speaking of the friendship between Ji Huaizhi and Yang Wentong, Ji Huaizhi took the initiative to stick to it when Yang Wentong was the prince's companion.

At that time, he still foolishly and naively believed in every attribute of the system. For Yang Wentong's martial arts value as high as 122, Ji Huaizhi was scratching his heart like a cat, and he was so curious.

—— You know, until now, Ji Huaizhi has not seen three-digit attributes in other people.

At that time, Ji Huaizhi's mind was full of plots in martial arts novels, such as encountering an expert, seeing a child with extraordinary talents, and teaching him his life's skills...

He even thought that Yang Wentong might be like Tianshan Child Elder, practicing some kind of martial arts and finally rejuvenating... However, this conjecture was finally given up because Yang Wentong's identity as the son of the Duke was beyond doubt.

……

Physical age still has a certain impact on psychology, and Ji Huaizhi himself admired his imagination at that time.

Therefore, when he first entered school, he wore a cute bun face all day long, and looked at Yang Wentong with shining eyes, completely undisguised.

Words of admiration, praise, and admiration were all said and done—anyway, these words, spoken by a child, would not make people feel nauseous.

Yang Wentong, who was eight years old at the time, naturally couldn't withstand the attack of sugar-coated bullets. His favorability rose like a rocket, and it was not easy to get full.

——It's so easy that people can't help but wonder: Is this person's attribute value based on a thousand points system?

……

Check the favorability of Emperor Wei, observe the talented Yang Wentong, and establish a good relationship with the brothers... Ji Huaizhi's life in the study room is busy and fulfilling, but it is much better than the previous state of living by watching people's faces.

Especially after brushing up the favorability of the big boss Wei Di in the palace, the feeling of being praised everywhere he goes is simply not too pleasant.

Ji Huaizhi found out that something was wrong, it was more than a year later...

Prince education, as the elite education of the Great Wei Dynasty, must develop morality, intelligence, physique and beauty at the same time, and riding and archery courses will definitely not be missing.Ji Huaizhi, as a little Douding who is less than one meter tall, naturally hasn't started this course yet, but he has a buddy who loves to be shy.

A few days after Yang Wentong started the riding and archery course, he ran up to Ji Huaizhi in high spirits, "Huaizhi, Master Xu praised me the other day for my good riding and archery skills. You will have to learn it in a few years. I will take you there first." Take a look at Shanglin Garden."

Ji Huaizhi keenly grasped the key point of his speech - "kung fu in riding and archery is well learned".

Ji Huaizhi had a look of helplessness on his face. After getting acquainted with Yang Wentong, this kid never stopped. Every time he learned something, he would definitely pull Ji Huaizhi over and show it off in front of him.

In the end, it's just for three words - "seeking praise".

If it is said that Ji Huaizhi was amazed by Yang Wentong's attribute value which is different from ordinary people at the beginning, then now he has completely become an elder mentality of "children need encouragement".

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Shanglin Court.

The horses prepared for this group of novice princes and young masters are naturally not the kind of tall horses.I don't know whether it's because of the breed or age, but the horse Yang Wentong brought is petite and exquisite, which matches his height.

Yang Wentong got on the horse neatly, his movements were familiar and his posture was vigorous. In all honesty, he was quite handsome...

It seemed that he was very satisfied with the action of getting on the horse. After he got on the horse, he didn't drive the horse forward, but turned his head to look at Ji Huaizhi.

The smug little eyes, coupled with the baby fat face.

——Ji Huaizhi is also experienced, and immediately restrained the urge to laugh, showing a look of amazement.

Yang Wentong was even more proud for a while, Ji Huai always felt that if there was a tail behind this person, it would be almost broken right now.

Joy can easily turn into sadness, Ji Huaizhi saw Yang Wentong wriggling on the horse's back, and an unsteadiness actually slipped from the top...

The horse is not high, so even if it accidentally fell off, it would not be a serious problem, but Yang Wentong was still hooked on the stirrup with one foot. Frightened, he raised his leg and was about to step on Yang Wentong.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and Ji Huaizhi had no time to react. At this critical moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind him and lifted the horse's hoof that was about to step on Yang Wentong's body.The surrounding guards also reacted, and rushed forward to free Yang Wentong's foot that was still hooked to the stirrup.

Ji Huaizhi rejoiced countless times that the person he took to Shanglinyuan that day was not Li Fu who often followed him, but Zhang Shu who was "naturally powerful".

No matter what the people next to him thought, Yang Wentong who was in it didn't realize how dangerous his own experience was just now. He just felt his world spinning for a while. After falling to the ground, a group of people suddenly surrounded him.

His body hurts a bit, but Yang Wentong feels that compared to this, he still feels that his face hurts more - he lost a big person in front of his friends...

He stood up slowly, and looked at Ji Huaizhi with some reluctance, for fear that he would be ridiculed by his friends.

At this moment, Ji Huaizhi's back was drenched in cold sweat, and his face completely lost all color. He fell to the ground and kept replaying the scene just now in his mind. The horse's hoof was only a palm away from Yang Wentong's chest. He didn't dare Imagine, if Zhang Shu was a step slower, what would have happened today.

Yang Wentong turned his head and saw Ji Huaizhi sitting on the ground with a pale face, sweat dripping from his forehead.He was in a hurry and ignored the pain in his body, so he got out from surrounded by a group of guards extremely nimbly, and ran to Ji Huaizhi's side three steps at a time.

When he got closer, he realized that Ji Huaizhi was trembling all over.He panicked even more, turned his head and shouted to the group of guards: "Prince doctor!"

This group of people was still immersed in the sudden disappearance of the princes surrounded by them. When they heard the shouts, they woke up like a dream. Those who asked the imperial doctor asked the imperial doctor, and those who came forward to check , Those who are on duty then go to be on duty...

Here, Ji Huaizhi also recovered from the fear of being cold all over his body just now, stretched out his hand a little stiffly, and pulled Yang Wentong up and down to check, for fear that something might happen to him if he fell.

……

On the way the imperial doctor came, he listened to the guard who led the way explain the situation of Shanglinyuan, so when he arrived at the place, he had to check the situation of Yang Wentong.But Yang Wentong pushed it away and said forcefully: "Let's look at the Ninth Prince first."

Yang Wentong is not big, but his hand strength is not weak. This old doctor of some years can't hold him back for a while, but as far as his hand strength is concerned, it doesn't look like he has been injured.

The old doctor followed his advice and gave Ji Huaizhi a pulse first.As a result, Ji Huaizhi, who was just a little frightened, was prescribed a prescription and was forced to drink the bitter medicine for several days.

But at this moment, Ji Huaizhi's thoughts were not here at all. After the initial fear passed, he suddenly fell into doubts about attribute values.

——This kind of experience of being almost trampled to death by a pony is obviously not what a martial arts master with a martial arts value of 122 should have...

In fact, Ji Huaizhi already had some doubts in his heart——

The two close eunuchs Li Fu and Zhang Shu next to him have exactly the same martial arts value of 53. Li Fu struggles to carry a bucket, and Zhang Shu can make a dent on the table if he is not careful; let alone go to the study Here, besides the favored princes, there is also a companion surnamed Li who is often praised by the Taifu, but this little Douding surnamed Li has the lowest intelligence value among all the people... and so on , too many to list.

What happened today is just an introduction, and all the previous incongruities have also been exposed...