Ji Tang

Chapter 727 What a pity.
"Chuck!"

Ji Song took the last bite of the noodles, wiped his mouth casually, covered his belly and said with a smile: "I just like this kind of noodles. It makes you feel energetic when you eat it, and it also makes you hungry. I feel so panicked if I don't eat even one meal at home, ugh. , this is the only thing I can do for the rest of my life, there is nothing I can do about it!"

Yang also found it interesting when he heard this. Logically speaking, the man in front of him was the God of Wealth of the Tang Dynasty.We don’t say that we have fine clothes and fine food every day, but at least we eat a little more exquisitely, right?

But looking at his appearance, there is no trace of the Marquis. He is really the reincarnation of a starving ghost.At first, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to finish the meal. Who would want to eat up a bowl full of food?

Wu Mei looked at Ji Song in disbelief and swallowed quickly. She really didn't know how the bowl of noodles ended up in his stomach.

Wu Xiaomei was even more stunned. She secretly compared the bowl with her belly, and looked at Ji Song with admiring eyes, her eyes filled with little stars.

Yicheng said angrily: "You just eat slowly, and no one is trying to compete with you. Are you like a starving ghost?"

Ji Song completely ignored the looks of several people, touched his belly and said calmly: "A person's life is nothing more than a bed and a bowl of rice. Only he knows whether he is comfortable or not. As for the other things? Ha! Will you bring it if you give birth? If you don’t take them with you, any more will be a burden, which makes you upset!”

After saying that, he stood up and said: "Okay, I'm full now, so I'll leave first. I'll just walk back and walk my legs to eat, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable at night."

Hearing that Ji Song was leaving, Yicheng looked a little sad.

Ji Song was the only person she could talk to in Chang'an, and she was a little reluctant to finally meet him.As people get older, they tend to be sentimental, and I don’t know why.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yang said anxiously: "Master Hou, why don't you sit down for a while? Is it because I didn't treat you well enough?"

Ji Song waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much. I went to my aunt's place after I left the palace today. It's almost dark. If I don't leave, my family will be worried."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and said to Yang: "Don't worry about Wu Yuanqing's affairs. If he dares to disturb you again, keep it and make him regret it!"

"As for the Helan family, don't worry, everything will be fine."

After saying hello to Yicheng and telling everyone not to see each other off, he went out feeling shy.

It wasn't until Ji Song could no longer be seen that Yicheng looked back.

Yang was still a little worried, her brows furrowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Well, since Brother Song has agreed to this matter, there will be no mistakes. This boy has become quite powerful in recent years. Even though he is just a marquis, I don't know how many gentlemen are envious of him."

"Don't say that the Wu family has declined. Even the current Helan family has no choice but to admit defeat when they encounter him. Don't underestimate him."

Hearing what her aunt said, Ms. Yang was relieved and said cautiously: "Will our mother-daughter matter bring him trouble? Otherwise, we should go back to this place to avoid causing trouble to our aunt."

"Bullshit!"

Yicheng raised his brows and said calmly: "What are you talking about? It's not easy for me to meet my relatives from back then. How can I not care about it?"

"As for the rest, just rest assured. This guy never does anything he's not sure about. But as long as he makes a promise, he will never break his promise. Just wait."

After saying that, I was still worried that this silly niece would do something stupid, so I thought about it and prepared to give him some reassurance.

"Do you know who the aunt he mentioned is?"

Yang shook his head. He rarely cared about these things, and only some people in the upper echelons knew about Ji Song and Ping Yang's relationship.

"Prince Princess Pingyang knows, right? With her status, there are really not many things that cannot be accomplished in the Tang Dynasty."

"His wife is the adopted daughter of Empress Changsun, and she was canonized as Princess Jiankang by the emperor. Her status is the same as that of a direct princess, and she also has an estate."

"He built Taibai Academy, and the prince is his best friend. Both King Tai of Wei and King Ke of Wu should treat each other with the courtesy of half a master."

"Other than these, the Ji family is no worse than the wealthy families." "So, just keep it in your stomach!"

Both Yang and Wu Mei were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the Marquis, who seemed to have no airs at all, could have such a profound background?

The emperor, the queen, the prince, the eldest princess, the prince, and their family backgrounds, who are these people!
For ordinary people, just taking possession of one thing is enough to make them soar to the sky, but this guy is good, he has taken possession of them all. Who can explain this?

After Yicheng finished speaking, he looked at Wu Mei and said regretfully: "She is really a beauty, but she is too young, otherwise"

Yang's heart moved and she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her aunt.

"Don't think about this. This boy is an infatuated man. Apart from his wife and two maids who grew up together, he has never been attracted to any woman in these years."

Yang's expression was gloomy, Wu Mei lowered her head and said nothing, knowing what she was thinking.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. I think it won't be long before news comes. Just wait and see."

Ji Song returned home and asked the housekeeper Lao Zheng, "Does our family have any contact with the Helan family?"

He rarely manages family affairs. As long as it's not a big deal, You Ning usually takes care of it.As a housekeeper, Zheng Li knows better than anyone else!

"Helan's family!"

Lao Zheng thought for a moment and said: "There are some business contacts, but they are not big. Their family is a descendant of Xianbei, and they are not close to our family in the circle of nobles in the Tang Dynasty."

After hearing this, Ji Song thought for a moment and said, "Go and tell him that if you go to his house now, it means that there is a sea ship in the state that needs to be sold. See if he dares to be interested."

Lao Zheng was stunned and said in surprise: "Master Hou, this."

"Alright, don't ask too much about the rest, don't say too much, just copy it."

"Yes, Lord Marquis, this is what I will do!"

Watching Lao Zheng leave, Ji Song shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The Helan family is a descendant of Xianbei. They are from the same group as the Xianbei military aristocrats who changed their surnames. They are completely different from the current Xungui group.

He didn't want to conflict with these thousand-year-old bastards. As long as the Helan family knew the current affairs, they would probably not cause any trouble.

Early the next morning, Ji Songju set off for the academy.

The matter of the women's academy still had to be discussed with Li Gang, but thinking about this person's temper gave him a headache.

Last time I showed off to his old man, it's strange that he can look good on himself this time.

When he came to the small courtyard where Li Gang lived, he poked his head in and took a lot of food inside.

He found out clearly that today happened to be a holiday and he should be at home.

"What are you doing poking around? There are no rules!"

Ji Song awkwardly patted the footprints on his butt. Who knew that this old man had just come back from outside and kicked him.

But the situation is stronger than the person, so I can only say: "Isn't this the time to come to see your old man?"

Li Gang didn't even raise his eyebrows, and went home with a stern look on his face.

Ji Song rubbed his cheeks, tried his best to put on the most pleasing smile, and quickly followed behind
(End of this chapter)