The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 176
After dinner, Song Huaijin hadn't come back yet, Ji Songxian couldn't sit still, so he just said to go back to his room to rest and take his leave.

She walked forward, and Wu's back foot patted the table: "What's the matter, my uncle? I thought he was good, but he is just as greedy and lustful as the others."

"Maybe it's really something." Ji Yi was not in a hurry, stroked his beard and said, "Don't be angry, our girl didn't say anything, and the couple's affairs are not for others to care about."

Wu's eyes widened angrily: "Don't you know our girl's temper, three sticks can't beat a fart, so don't even think about what she says, I'm afraid my uncle really brought home a beautiful girl, you Girls are easy to settle down."

"That's what you said." Ji Yi trembled from Wu Shi's stare, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

On the other hand, Mrs. Sun smiled and pushed Mrs. Wu: "Mother, don't be angry, we don't know what's going on now, and it won't be too late to make plans when I ask the uncle to inquire about it tomorrow."

Ji Gang also nodded quickly, indicating that he will take a rest tomorrow and go out to inquire after getting up early in the morning.

Mrs. Wu had no choice but to calm down, and sighed: "Come on, come on, don't inquire about it, I'm not angry anymore, and I don't think about my uncle's identity. He is the commander of Jinyiwei. Who can inquire about his affairs? Come out."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Wu warned again: "Let me talk about it first, don't mention this matter, if it makes you girls feel uncomfortable, be careful that I won't end with you."

Immediately, people like Ji Gang and Sun Shi stood up, and Wu Shi waved his hands: "It's getting late, let's all go back and rest."

Ji Songxian went back to the room, asked Zuoliang to fetch water to wash up, and changed his clothes again. He wanted to rest, but Song Huaijin didn't come back, so she couldn't sleep, so he had to light a candle and put it on the table, and she fell asleep. Writing by candlelight.

This time, Ji Songxian wanted to write some books about chivalrous men. Originally, there were some books about knight-errants at this time, but the writing was not very good. There were a few good ones, but the stories were still the same. Ji Songxian bought it too. After a few books, it seemed that I had no interest in reading it, so I thought about writing a book of this type myself.

It's just that she is not very familiar with these things, and she doesn't know if she can write well, so she doesn't dare to be too surprising. She can only write according to many routines of later generations. My boy, what kind of amazing adventures did he have, what kind of peerless martial arts he learned, and then how to get revenge, how to destroy the Demon Cult, and so on.

This kind of rotten routine used by later generations has no one to write it now, so Ji Songxian wants to test the water to see if people can accept it. If it is feasible, she will write some more brilliant ones.

Picking up the pen, Ji Songxian began to think about it slowly. She had written several storybooks. At this time, no matter the writing style, the direction of the story, the setting of foreshadowing, etc., she was already familiar with it. The general story was thought out and written. It is extremely fast.

Using half-literal and half-white brushstrokes to slowly construct a general situation in the world, Ji Songxian only felt that his blood was steaming, and he was more passionate than writing stories about disputes in the backyard.

For a while, she forgot about Song Huaijin's affairs, and was preoccupied with writing about the massacre at the beginning.

Until late at night, when Ji Songxian was tired from writing, he put down his pen and rubbed his wrist, and turned his neck, before he got up, he heard a voice around the beam: "Master is back."

I heard Song Huaijin say again: "Go down."

Then there was no sound, Ji Songxian didn't get up, and continued to sit and write.

After a while, Song Huaijin came over in a change of normal clothes. Ji Songxian looked at him and said with a half-smile: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, the master is now considered enlightened, and knows how to meet beauties. I see the master is proud of his spring breeze , must have attracted a lot of beauties, but I don't know how the master will arrange it?"

After saying this, Song Huaijin was a little at a loss, and touched his nose: "Nonsense, where did such a beauty come from?"

Ji Songxian got up, walked up to Song Huaijin in a few steps, smelled his ears and in front of him, and smiled very charmingly, his whole body was like red apricots with rain, and he was so glamorous: "I said there are no beauties, I smelled it The scent is nice, but I don't know who it came from, the master also told the slave family, and the slave family also learned this method of making incense from others."

"You." Song Huaijin went to hold Ji Songxian's hand, and Ji Songxian hid cleverly, causing Song Huaijin to smile wryly: "People outside say you are good, but they say that girls from Ji Xiang's family are the most gentle and virtuous, but it's a pity not Marry a good husband and son-in-law, now that I see it, it's really a big jealousy."

"So what about the vinegar jar?" Ji Songxian's eyes turned sharp, and he sneered: "Who told me at the beginning that I was the only one in this life, and how long did it take to get tired of me? I'm divorced, it's not that I can't live without you, nor that I'm so incompetent that I can't even support myself..."

Ji Songxian uttered ruthless words, piercing Song Huaijin's heart, Song Huaijin didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to ignore her struggle, hugged her vigorously, and then sealed the ruthless words.

"Woo." Ji Songxian struggled for a long time before breaking free from Song Huaijin's embrace. Seeing that she was still angry, Song Huaijin could only comfort her in a low voice, and said after a long time: "I also went because of you, why are you so angry."

"For me?" Ji Songxian became more and more disbelieving.

Song Huaijin's forehead was sweating, and he carefully explained: "You didn't mean to build a girls' school in the beginning of spring, and wait for some girls to be unable to support them, or want to throw them away, or some patriarchal school Let’s save girls who are about to drown and raise them, not only raise these girls, but also teach them how to make a living, why, did you forget?”

How could Ji Songxian forget it, she originally thought about it after Ji Zhen passed several scientific examinations, how could she know that Song Huaijin remembered it so well.

"I haven't forgotten, I wanted to start handling it in a few days, what's wrong, you?" said the party, and Ji Songxian and his party looked at Song Huaijin.

"I have already found Zhuangzi, measured the land, and asked someone to draw drawings to build some houses. In addition, I also went to the palace and told His Majesty. The provincial people only said that we are asking for credit, but the land of this house It's easy to find, just raise more girls, but we work harder to earn more money and save ourselves. It's not a big deal, as long as these girls are taught to read and write and learn how to make a living, it's not easy to plan , who would teach ordinary teachers? Besides, what can those pedantic people teach? It is useless for these adopted girls to learn those Four Books and Five Classics."

Song Huaijin sat down with Ji Songxian and analyzed it carefully with her: "I was thinking about it. Women's livelihood is nothing more than housekeeping, directors, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or knitting girls and cooking skills. But if you want to be literate, these A proficient female wife is a problem. Ordinary ladies don’t go out, so they will definitely not teach others. The servants who want to buy are usually illiterate, let alone knowledgeable. After thinking about it, I thought of Jiaofang Secretary After those criminal ministers, these women are good both in upbringing and in heart, and their knowledge is first-class, and they all have various specialties, so they asked His Majesty for a favor, and wanted to learn some talented, ambitious and strong Come out to teach the children, but I don’t feel relieved to leave this matter to others, so I can only choose by myself.”

After he finished speaking, Ji Songxian blushed, thinking that he had misunderstood Song Huaijin because of his discomfort, he was really a little embarrassed.

But she is also an open-minded person, even if she is wrong, she will not deny it.

Ji Songxian got up and gave a slight salute: "I apologize to the master. Today, I misunderstood you. I shouldn't lose my temper, but... After all, I will never misunderstand you again. We are husband and wife. I should have trusted more than others, but today is my fault, I didn't trust the master enough."

Song Huaijin supported her when Ji Songxian was saluting, and said with a distressed face: "What do you do, you only value me too much and only said a few petty words. Speaking of it, I can only be happy and have no reason to be angry. Those who say, Husband and wife are closer than others, you will have something to say when you get close to me, if I get angry, what will happen to me. "

Ji Songxian laughed when she heard it. She was a little ashamed, but this smile was a bit shy and timid, and Song Huaijin was almost stunned.

Song Huaijin squeezed Ji Songxian's soft and boneless right hand, and said with a smile, "I'll take you out for a walk after the palace exam, my brothers. I'll take a look at Zhuangzi by the way. If you find anything dissatisfied, let's change it quickly."

"En." Ji Songxian nodded, and asked again: "You went to the Jiaofang Division today, but did you find any good candidates?"

"I see a few good ones." Song Huaijin thought for a while and said, "I'm the only man who can't talk to them. Many people don't know their temperament, but..."

"Why don't you take me to have a look." Ji Songxian was excited for a moment, blurted out such words, and regretted a little after saying them, looked at Song Huaijin very helplessly, and felt a little scared in his heart.

Whose family's big lady goes to the Chu Pavilion in the brothel?Moreover, he brought it up to his husband so vehemently, if the man next to him would definitely get angry, even if Song Huaijin was very enlightened, Ji Songxian was also afraid that he would think of him as frivolous.

Who knew that Song Huaijin didn't mean to be angry, but thought about it carefully for a while, and then looked at Ji Songxian: "It's okay, but it will take two days, and in a few days I have time to dress up with you, you pretend A scholar will go with me, and after you go in, search carefully and see if there is a suitable candidate."

"Okay." Ji Songxian was overjoyed immediately, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

After laughing, she asked Song Huaijin, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Huaijin shook her head: "I haven't even thought about eating yet."

Ji Songxian immediately asked Ruoliang to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything else to eat, and when he came back, he said that there was no hot food, Ji Songxian asked Song Huaijin to sit down, and she cooked a few small dishes and baked two cakes. A large bowl of porridge was served in the past.

Song Huaijin was really hungry. She sat down and quickly ate all the food. After eating, she was still a little unsatisfied: "After all, the food made by the lady is delicious, and it relieves hunger better than others."

Ji Songxian rolled his eyes at him: "It's just that you think so. If you want to talk to others, no one will say that I am frivolous."

Talking for a while, she packed up the bowls and chopsticks for a while and handed them to Zhou Liang, and then talked to Song Huaijin about the affairs of Ji Zhen's three tribute houses. The couple talked and laughed, and there was no misunderstanding and anger like before.

(End of this chapter)