Ji Tang

Chapter 679 Depression
Mr. Baishan looked at Ji Song's desolate figure and tried to comfort him several times but was unable to speak.

Advise him to be more open-minded?Or should you advise him not to worry?

is that useful?
It's useless, these are useless to Ji Song.

Sighing, Mr. Baishan stood up, patted Ji Song on the shoulder and said, "They are all the best children. You have to believe them."

"What's more, since Mr. Tang is by his side, there won't be any big problems."

Ji Song smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm not trying to scare you. There is no one in the world who knows the sea better than me. I know all the risks at sea."

"It's not an exaggeration to escape a narrow escape. If there is even a slight mistake, the ship will be destroyed and everyone will be killed."

"Five years, I will only wait five years!"

He turned around and looked at Mr. Baishan with burning eyes, and said in a very firm tone: "If they have not come back after five years, I will follow in their footsteps again."

"Even if you die in the sea!"

"you"

Mr. Baishan looked at Ji Song in shock, as if he was getting acquainted with him again.

"Have you ever thought about your family? Have you ever thought about the academy you built with your own hands? Have you ever thought about the tribesmen who regard you as their pillar of support?"

"If you have bad intentions, what do you want them to do?"

Ji Song did not hesitate this time and said: "Five years later, the children will also grow up. Considering that I have worked hard for the Tang Dynasty over the years, Your Majesty will not embarrass them."

"I have already regretted it once, and I don't want to regret it a second time. If I can't find them, I will never feel at ease in my life."

"Do you know why you don't go back to Zhuangzi?"

Ji Song couldn't hide the bitterness on his face and said, "Because I don't dare!"

"I'm afraid that the parents of those children will ask me for their children, where they have been and why they haven't come yet."

"How do you want me to answer? That their children may not come back? Or that I, the teacher, sent them to the point of no return?"

Mr. Baishan was speechless!

Yes, the human heart is made of flesh. Whose child is not the flesh and blood of their parents?

"Oh! That's all, that's all."

Mr. Baishan shook his head and walked out. He really didn't know how to persuade Ji Song.This is a heart disease, and it must be treated with heart medicine.

The evening breeze was blowing, and occasionally a few ginkgo leaves fell on the stone table.

The bright white moonlight illuminated it every detail, and the veins on it were also very clear, but why did he feel that this was a mockery of his incompetence?

That's it!

He staggered to the table, picked up the wine bottle and drank from it.

“Good wine.”

"Wine, wine, you are a good thing. It can make people forget their sorrows and make them sleep soundly. But why can't I forget it?"

"waste!"

"inability!"

"idiot!"

In the quiet night, no one knew whether he was talking about wine or scolding someone.

As he drank, he got drunk.

First I vomited, and then I felt uncomfortable all over, but I kept pouring the wine in my hand into my mouth.
"A glass of turbid wine is home for thousands of miles, and Yan Ran is not reined in. There is nothing to do. The ground is covered with frost, and people can't sleep. The general's white hair is crying for his husband."

". When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps."

"My child, your husband is incompetent!"

'Bang! '

"Happy!" The wine pot has been broken and the man has gone to sleep. Only the lonely wine glass is left messy in the night wind.
The door of the small courtyard was opened again. Brothers Li Tai and Li Ke looked at Ji Song curled up under the ginkgo tree, and their noses felt inexplicably sore.

"What a high-spirited young prince he was back then, but now he has become a drunkard who drowns his sorrows in alcohol. What's going on?"

Mr. Baishan never left, he just stood alone at the door. After a while, brother Li Tai also came, but was stopped by Mr. Baishan.

Li Tai said nothing. The proud boy back then was now much more mature, and his short beard looked a little funny on his fat face.

Li Ke has also gained weight. I don’t know if it’s because he has a soft heart and a fat body.

In recent years, they have basically stayed in the academy to teach. They would only go to Chang'an to meet their families during the holidays. Now, even the princess has come over.

As for the fiefdom?Except for part of it that provided for their daily expenses, the rest was sent to the palace.

"Let's help Brother Song in first!"

Li Tai shook his head and called Li Ke, and the two of them helped him into the house with great effort.

A drunk person is so heavy, his whole body is limp and has no support.

Seeing that Ji Song kept talking nonsense, the two of them smiled bitterly and walked out of the room.

Looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, Li Tai said, "Do you think they can come back?"

"Five years, exactly five years. How many people in the court still remember them?"

Yes, time is both the fastest and the slowest.

They can make people forget many things and forget many, many things.
"Yes, they are the most passionate young people I have ever seen. They have the best warships in the world, the best soldiers, wearing the best armor and the best teachers to teach them."

"I believe that nothing can defeat them. The only one who can defeat them is themselves."

Li Tai nodded, not knowing whether he agreed with Li Ke's words.

Mr. Baishan said with emotion: "Now this matter has become his heartache. If it continues like this, even his iron body will not be able to bear it!"

From the moment he met Ji Song, Mr. Baishan found that he was extremely depressed. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was lifeless.

How much of the human mind can withstand such consumption?
But what can they do?I can only say a few words of comfort.

"It's late at night. Mr. Baishan, please go back first. We can just stay here." Li Ke said.

Mr. Baishan sighed, shook his head and left.

"Run quickly, run quickly, run quickly"

Ji Song's murmurs came from the room, as if he was encountering a matter of life and death.

"A sin!"

Li Tai stamped his feet and entered the room. He covered Ji Song with the blanket again and he sat on the stool in a daze.

"Xiao Tai, this won't work. If this continues, Brother Song will have to be crippled. We have to find something for him to do."

Li Ke said worriedly.

Li Tai was stunned and said quickly: "Tell me, do you have any good ideas?"

Li Ke rolled his eyes and whispered a few words into his ear. The more Li Tai listened, the brighter his eyes became.

"Okay, let's do that."

He slapped the table and the sound made him quickly take it back. When he saw Ji Song just turned over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to do this now. Those bastards are definitely not sleeping right now. This can't be done without their cooperation."

Li Tai is an impatient person. Even though he has become much calmer over the years, his true nature comes out when something happens.

"Okay, I'm here to guard you. Go find them quickly."

Seeing Li Tai leaving, Li Ke looked at Ji Song, shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this king would still have the day to deal with the aftermath. What a shame!"

(End of this chapter)