Ji Tang

Chapter 138 Time Flies

Since he took over this matter, Ji Song could only do it well.

After all, if you can achieve results in things that benefit the people of the world, your life will not be considered in vain.

Ji Lu and Uncle De are taking care of Ji's farm, and with his second uncle and the others in charge, Ji Song doesn't need to worry too much.

Since the school was still under construction, most of them were sent to Chang'an years ago in order not to delay students' classes.

I bought a new courtyard in Chang'an. It's not big, but it's very quiet.

Only Ji Qing, Liu Xiancheng and others remained in Zhuangzi.

They have already learned enough in school and there is no need to stay in school all day.

So Ji Song asked them to help the craftsmen do what they could.

For example, measuring, planning, calculating, etc., it's not that craftsmen don't know how to do it, but they are all experiences passed down from their ancestors, and there is no unified standard.

The children summarized these experiences and applied what they learned in practice.

Ji Song doesn't want the students he teaches to be talkative.

Only by practicing what you have learned in practice, integrating it, and even drawing inferences from one instance to another, is the original intention of learning.

The children did not disappoint him, except that they did not understand at first and caused a lot of trouble for the craftsmen.

After that, in a very short period of time, the craftsmen were almost wiped out.

When they reacted, they almost started fighting with Jide.It is inhumane to steal one's skills from a master!
In the end, it was Ji Song who came forward. In addition to giving each person a fifty-guan thank-you gift, he also promised to give them a copy of the compiled books before he gave up!

Ji's mother has been in Chang'an and has not come back. After all, Zhuangzi is still under construction, so it is not convenient to come back.

"Wangwang!"

While Ji Song was deep in thought, Rhubarb came running from a distance with a rabbit in his mouth.

When he came to Ji Song, he put the rabbit down and circled around him, looking anxious!

Ji Song turned over the rabbit and confirmed that it was bitten to death.He knew that he was asking Ji Song to bake a rabbit for him to eat. He was really into a spirit.

Since he got used to eating cooked meat at home, he doesn't eat raw meat much.Ji's mother was worried that there would be problems with the food, so she refused to give it.This silly dog ​​went out to hunt by himself, and went to Ji Song and asked his master to cook it for him. He never treated him badly and left half of the dog for Ji Song.

"You stupid dog, you are almost becoming my master, you want me to cook you food? What a beautiful idea!" Ji Song deliberately ignored it, wanting to see its reaction.

But what Ji Song didn't expect was that Dahuang tilted his head, as if he thought of something, and suddenly ran out.

After a while, another hare appeared in front of Ji Song.

"Snapped!"

"Squat down!"

Ji Song patted it angrily. This stupid dog still knew how to save his life.I don't know how to bribe myself even if I don't do it, I really don't know how smart I am!

Forget it, who makes me reluctant to do it!
When he saw his owner starting to handle the rabbit, he squatted in front of him and watched, as if he was worried about being eaten.In this way, in Zhuangzi, Ji Song took students around every day to see what was not suitable; or he just walked the dog, which was a rare leisure time.

Ever since he came to Datang, his spirit has been tense, worrying that if he makes a wrong step, he will be doomed.Fortunately, all this has passed, and now, in any case, he can be considered to have settled down completely in the Tang Dynasty.

The memory of the past life begins to become blurred. Time is really a sharp butcher's knife. The memory that was thought to be indelible slowly dissipates in the face of time.

From the fear at the beginning to the silence now.

People always have to look forward. Since things are irreversible, Ji Song can only choose to remain silent.

Time passed quietly. When the early winter snow fell on Ji Song's cheeks, he knew that his leisure time was coming to an end.

After bidding farewell to the old and tall and trembling second uncle, he gave Uncle De a few instructions, then took Dahuang and rode on Red Tears, heading towards Chang'an.

Daniu and Liu Lao'er followed closely. Liu Lao'er was considered to have achieved good results and was promoted to deputy commander by Ji Song.Although there was some gap between the position in his heart, but after seeing Ji Lu's sinister look, he felt that the current position was not bad.

"It's a shame for this kid. He has to take on this important responsibility at such a young age. It's all useless for us old guys!" The second uncle hit the ground with his cane a few times and said with great pity.

"Second brother, don't worry too much. Brother Song has always been stable and nothing will happen to him."

The third uncle said calmly from the side.

The second uncle looked at the disappearing figure and said, "How are you looking for them over there in the Qinling Mountains? Still no clues at all?"

"No, maybe it completely disappeared that year!"

"Impossible, they must still be there. How could my main branch of the Ji family disappear like this? Search, keep looking, that thing must be found, and I must hand it over to Brother Song personally before I die. Otherwise I will die with my eyes closed." The second uncle was obviously a little excited.

"Second brother, why is this necessary? Even if they come with that thing, will we listen to them? It's impossible." The third uncle said disapprovingly.

"You don't understand, they don't deserve to take that thing. Only Brother Song is the only direct descendant of my Ji family. I want to eliminate this hidden danger for Brother Song, because they don't deserve it, they don't deserve it!"

"Okay, okay, can't I keep looking for you? You are almost buried in the ground. Is it necessary?" the third uncle complained.

The second uncle didn't pay attention to the second brother's complaints.The second uncle smiled and patted his hand and said, "Just think this is the only thing I ask you for in my life! Let me be selfish for a moment. Anyway, it looks like I am going to go in front of you. Why are you angry? After I die, even if they dig me out and whip my body, I will admit it."

"Then you have to take care of your body. If you really die before me, I won't be polite. You have bullied me all my life and I have wanted to take revenge on you for a long time." The third uncle also said with a smile.

"It all depends on you, it all depends on you, hahahaha!"

The two of them supported each other and walked on the country road. Their curved bodies were like tired old horses, which reminded people of the word twilight.
Ji Qing followed behind her ancestor, rubbed her sore eyes, and murmured: "Don't worry, we juniors will not let you down."

Ji Song worked hard all the way, and finally arrived at Chang'an City near the end of the night.Without delay, he hurriedly walked into the city gate that was about to close.

The closing time of the city gate is fixed. Without the emperor's handwriting, no one can open it, not even Ji Song, a young marquis.

As he approached the city gate, he felt an icy chill fall on his hands.Looking at the dark sky, it seemed like he was about to be crushed by something.

Ji Song returned home without disturbing anyone. Ji's mother was so happy when she found out that her son was back, and hurriedly went to get food for her.

(End of this chapter)