"Zhen Er, go back. Remember to bring fenger to the manor in two days. Your aunt and the others are really thinking about you two." Lin Qianshan looked at his granddaughter, who had an indifferent expression but also an otherworldly look. He felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and heartache.
"Fongo is here too. I wonder which teacher True Sis! has chosen?" Other than the enlightened teachers, the Qin scholars would try their best to find a way to become disciples of the great scholars in order to obtain the true teachings of the great scholars. However, most of these people were rigid and corrupt.
"True Sis! wants to recruit him as an official?" Lin Qianshan cautiously glanced at his granddaughter. He had never thought that his granddaughter would already be thinking so much about things.
"Is what True Sis! said true? Don't tell me that you don't plan to let the Fongo feel its shade? " Ji Wen anxiously asked, he even felt that if he did not appear today, his Lin Clan and Lin Clan's relationship would reach its end.
"It should be the Fongo, of course no one can take it away." After saying that, Ji Zhen smiled sweetly, "However, I should still let fenger learn something, so that she won't be bullied by others in the future."
"Zhen Er, don't worry. Even if this title does not fall on fenger, Uncle will dare guarantee it. No one will dare to bully you siblings!" With that, Lin Long glared at the people of Ji Mansion and looked at Ji Zhong, but did not dare raise his head.
"Don't worry marquis Lin, I will naturally pass the title to you." Ji Wen didn't even dare to make any assumptions. Seeing that Lin Long's expression was slightly relaxed, he finally felt a little at ease in his heart.
"Humph!" That's more like it, "Lin Long helped Lin Qianshan into the carriage, and turned around to look at Ji Zhen." Zhen Er, it's cold outside, let's hurry back to the house. "
"Yes, Uncle, be careful on your way." The people of Ji Mansion had been waiting for Lin Mansion's carriage to disappear from their sight, only then did they realise that although Ji Zhen had a frail body, she still caused them to feel a sense of dread.
"Zhen Er, why didn't you tell me about the fenger?" Even though Ji Zhong was panicking and afraid, he still felt that his daughter was getting more and more out of his control.
"What father said, shouldn't father consider this matter first? Since royal father does not consider things for the fenger, then I will naturally be the only one to make the arrangements. " Ji Zhen directly walked past Ji Zhong, not stopping at all.
"Zhen Er, it's better for Kun Er to be raised by Aunt Liu. Kun Er is still young, it's better for him to have a biological mother to take care of him." Ji Zhong said as he saw Ji Zhen walking in.
"stepgrandmother told you this?"
"No, no, it's just that I feel that Kun Er is still young, and should be taken care of more safely by her birth mother." Ji Zhong quickly explained, but his twinkling eyes betrayed him.
"No need, I will take good care of him. He's my younger brother, how can he be raised by a concubine!" Ji Zhen turned around and stepped through the doorway, leaving behind a sentence behind him, "Oh, I forgot. Father, you were raised by me, too.
By the side, the Sunflower House was counting all the things he had found in the house. Ji Zhen was holding Kun Er and looking at the big words written by the fenger, Kun Er would even point at her big brother's letter from time to time with her little finger, as if saying, "Un, what is brother drawing for?"
Originally, due to Old Liu wanting to kill Ji Zhen and her sister, Ji Feng's enlightenment was unbearable. At seven years old, these words were written like dog claws.
Ji Feng held in his anger and wanted to write the word, but the more nervous he got, the worse his writing became, and in the end, he could only vent his anger and began to draw on the paper.
"Miss, we found this in the West Garden." The thing that Lin Bei had handed over was enough to make Ji Zhen unable to breathe. This was actually the pen wash that her mother had doted upon the most back then, and it was originally meant to accompany her mother in her marriage. In the end, it was left behind by Old Liu.
"Ho … Hand this over to the old master and see what his expression is like." Ji Zhen wanted to know if her father cared about her mother all those years ago, so she used it as a test to see if she could still show him some of her filial piety.
"fenger, what are you doing?" Ji Zhen originally wanted to scold Ji Feng who had scattered the ink all over the place with a stern face, but when she saw that he was playing around happily, her heart softened as she said with a smile, "Look at you, you're like a little kitten. Kun Er is about to laugh at your big brother."
"Kun Er would never do that, Kun Er likes me so much." Ji Feng, whose face was filled with ink, turned his big eyes and returned with a smile.
"fenger is also an older child, and I will be going to visit my teacher today. Don't be so childish in the future." Although Ji Zhen thought that Ji Feng could also live a carefree life like this, it was just that it was not realistic. In the future, he would inherit the title, which required her to be ruthless and nurture him.
"fenger knows, fenger will definitely learn from teacher. When fenger grows up, he will even have to take care of Sister, and will never let anyone bully her!"
Looking at Ji Feng who was not even seven years old, Ji Zhen's eyes immediately became moist, "Then big sister, wait for me.
"Elder sister, what kind of person is teacher? Elder sister, have you ever seen him before?" Ji Feng was extremely interested in this teacher that he had yet to meet. He dragged Ji Zhen and asked nonstop.
Ji Zhen laughed and pinched Ji Feng's nose, "Big sister has never seen or remembered teacher, but big sister knows, your teacher is the teacher of the entire world, and he had even taught your majesty before."
"Big sister, big sister, then wouldn't I be the same classmate as the emperor?" Ji Feng jumped in excitement. Luckily he was young and not tall, he could move freely in the carriage, with just a jump of his head, he hit the roof of the carriage. Although the pain made him cry, he managed to hold back his laughter.
"You have to be polite when you meet your teacher. Remember, your teacher's surname is Zhang. Go greet Teacher Zong as soon as you enter. Do you remember?" fenger will remember it! "