Ji Tang

Chapter 241 Concern!

Opening the letter, a faint fragrance seemed to hit his face, and the neat handwriting was beautiful. Ji Song smiled happily and read it.

"Zi Yi is well:
It's been more than three months since I last received your letter. I don't know whether it's because the water of the Yongjiang River is too unfamiliar, or whether the Ji River on Jijia Village is too familiar. You Ning always thinks of things from his childhood.

I remember you took me to the river to peck fish. I remember you always splashed me with water. You were always so bad.I still remember that Dahuang is always so smart, and I still remember how kind my aunt is to Youning.
I feel like time passes so slowly. I dreamed several times that I was back in Chang'an, Ji River in the Juanjuan River, and Ziyi.
Okay, I’ve said a bit too much, but don’t bother me. You must look carefully, carefully, and carefully again.

Also, I'm always bad at poetry. This time you have to write another one for me. Think about it carefully and send it over quickly."

Folding the letter and putting it back into the envelope, Ji Song murmured with a faint aftertaste on his face: "What a fool."

How long had it been since he had experienced this feeling that made him feel a little sad and wanted to cry?
I think of that figure that appears from time to time in my dreams at midnight
He shook his head, as if trying to get someone out of his mind.
Laying out the paper, Ji thought for a moment and didn't write more.

""Butterfly Love Flower" (original, don't spray)

See the geese flying thousands of miles south, swimming all over the clear sky, and the sparse clouds are still there.The clouds are scattered and I don’t know where they are, and the gentle autumn rain is coming to encourage people to take shelter.

Why do I think about it before going to bed? One glass of wine and three glasses of past events.In the end, I was lucky enough for three lifetimes. Summer geese leave and autumn clouds leave the sky.

wait for me"

After finishing writing, Ji Song was stunned for a long time, and then he sorted out the letter and called his soldiers to send it to Jiangdong.

After gathering his thoughts, the emperor's temptation in this northern war was mostly to attack when there was a chance and to retreat when there was no chance. But for Ji Song, who knew the result, he knew the meaning of this time too well.

Li Jingxue attacked Jieli every night, which dealt a huge blow to the Turks, and the Tang Dynasty began its path to dominate the eastern world.

The prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty will also begin from now on, so Ji Song must go all out.If because of his own intrusion, the results of future generations cannot be achieved this time, he will never redeem himself.
It was already November and Ji Song returned to the Hou Mansion. He knew that his stay in Chang'an would not be too long.

"Master Marquis, you are back. If you don't come back, we really won't be able to persuade Madam." As soon as they arrived at the Marquis Mansion, Zheng Li, the big housekeeper, said hurriedly.

"Okay, go and do your own business. I'm going to see my mother." Ji Song waved his hand and did not let him continue.

He knew very well what kind of person his mother was. She said she was going to the military camp to find him, but it was just to scare him. The purpose was still to hope that she would come back.

When he arrived at the door of his mother's room, he hesitated, not knowing what to say to his mother.

"Come in quickly, what are you doing standing there like that?" Mother Ji said. The door opened at some point. Looking at her son who was hesitating, she could only sigh as she originally wanted to say something!

"mother"

When Xiao Lian was asked to go down, only mother and son were left in the room, and neither of them spoke.

"Just wait, mother will get you some things. You have to bring these with you when the time comes." Mother Ji broke the silence. She stood up and rummaged for something in the cabinet.

"This is the inner jacket that my mother sewn with more than ten layers of Sichuan brocade. I heard your aunt said it can effectively defend against arrows. You must wear it at all times and never dare to take it off."

"There are also shoes with thousand-layer soles. Your father asked my mother to make them for him back then. They said there were many broken weapons on the battlefield. If you are not careful, they will get stuck in the soles of your feet, so you must be careful."

"Isn't it going to be cold soon? This is a leather jacket and a lot of warm things. These girls have prepared several sets for you, so be sure to bring them with you.

Mom knows you love to be clean, so you can change your clothes when the time comes."

"Also." "Mother"

Ji Song couldn't help but knelt at A Niang's feet and hugged A Niang's legs tightly.

Touching the top of her son's head, her tears fell down as if she wanted no money.

"Mom, it's the child's unfilial piety that worries you. When we come back this time, the child will be married. You Ning and I will be filial to you from now on."

"Silly boy, this is the emperor's order, what can you do?" He helped Ji Song up and saw that his son, who never shed tears, was also bursting with tears. He stroked his son's cheek with some distress.

"My son has great talents, how can he guard me as a woman? Isn't this a joke?" Mother Ji said with a smile.

Ji Song casually wiped his tears with his sleeves and said with a smile: "I don't care about that kid. Whoever wants to talk can talk about it. If he dares to act recklessly, let's see how I deal with him."

"You! You are still so childish. You don't know how you became a general? Are you afraid of being laughed at by your subordinates?" Mother Ji said angrily as she tapped her son's forehead.

"Who dares?" Ji Song raised his brows, feeling a surge of power.

"Snapped!"

Ji Song looked at A Niang aggrievedly, wondering why he hit him?
"Don't show off your dignity as a Marquis in front of your mother, huh!" He glanced at Ji Song and said.

Ji Song was stunned, what else could he say?
In the eyes of her mother, no matter how majestic she is outside, she is still the target of being yelled at at will when she comes home. Who makes her her mother?
The mother and son talked a lot, and she remembered them clearly from when they were young to Aye's past.

Finally, he said to Ji Song: "No matter what happens to you, I will come back alive. I don't want to lose my son after losing my husband. Then my life would be meaningless."

Ji Song heard this and knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "My son swears to God that he will come back alive. If..."

"Don't swear!"

His mother interrupted him, helped him up and said, "Don't swear, mother believes in you, and also believes that your Aye's spirit in heaven will definitely protect you."

"Well, it will definitely happen!" She seemed to be confirming something, staring blankly at the sky outside the window.
Back in the room, Ji Song didn't feel sleepy at all. His mother's words made him unable to sleep or eat well.

He knew that if something unexpected happened to him, his mother would never insist on seeing him again while he still had no children.

She is her only concern that she can survive after her father's death. If she is gone, then her mother's life will be meaningless.

He didn't know why his heart was filled with warmth. It was the feeling of being cared for. He came to this strange era alone, and it was Aye Aniang who gave him the hope of living.

Without them, how could he have survived in those troubled times?

My mother regards her as her concern for survival, but why don’t I do the same?
Without my mother, what else can I care about in this era?
No more. At that time, I'm afraid there will be nothing to restrain myself.

He thought a lot, and even recalled everything that happened when he came to Datang. His strong memory allowed him to remember even small things clearly.

Until I fell asleep unconsciously.
　I haven’t saved any manuscripts at all. I can only stick to two chapters during this period.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)