C36 Reject Meeting

The biggest advantage of Ji Cheng was that he was a man of his word. How would the eldest son know about these meridians? The grassland men would at most become friends with each other after a drink or a wrestling match. Their courage matched. However, Fu Si's body was so delicate that it was obvious that she was not from this path. She was scratching her ears and cheeks in frustration. Only after obtaining these words could he be considered to have grasped the truth.

She was happy that she had not won, but seeing that it was still early, she immediately brought some silver and headed straight for Tong Hua Workshop. Everything was settled according to his master's instructions. He picked a few plain-colored threads and held them in his hands before returning to the post house.

He unfolded the plain-colored threads and calmed his thoughts. He picked a brush with ink and carefully wrote it down with a buoy, saying, If one does not meet in life, moving is like participating in a business. What night and night was it today!

However, he did not know that Fu Si had received this post. He only thought that Zhongyi House was a Marquis of Great Zhou. Once the flames of war descended, this post would very likely implicate the Fu Family and become evidence of colluding with the enemy. Such a hot potato would be burned by a single blow and would not even be released.

Ji Cheng was busy making friends with famous people and had forgotten about Qii Liufeng's movements. He did not even notice that the Imperial Advisor did not return to the post house that night.

Actually, it wasn't just that night. Until he bid farewell and left the capital, Qii Liufeng asked someone to pretend to be him and sleep in his room. He hid his tracks and frequently contacted his father's old subordinates. When they returned to the grasslands, they would start the army. Ji Jiang's soldiers were good at strategy. They still needed to rely on Great Zhou's generals to attack the city.

The old troops that Qii Liufeng had contacted had all been implicated in the rebellion. There were people whose families had been demoted to slaves who had lived a hard life, and people who had barely managed a small business. They had never been able to enter a military camp or become a general in their entire lives, and they were in a terrible state. These years, Qii Liufeng had continuously sent people back to Great Zhou to search for these capable people. Whether it was to provide assistance or to secretly pick them up and settle them properly, the last stop was the capital.

The next day, in the beautiful spring of spring, Ji Cheng did not bring the Great Generals with him. He only chose two Zhou Military Schools among the guards of the post house. Each of them gave a new set of clothes and brought them to Uncle Zhong Yi's residence.

After handing the letter in, he looked at it again and again. Finally, he saw Fu Si running out from the door. Thinking that Fu Si was behind him, he hurriedly straightened his back and put on the clothes he was wearing.

"Please return, Lord Twelve." The door closed and bowed. "My family's Eldest Young Master is not in good health today, so he is gone."

Sick? He looked fine yesterday, so why was he sick?

When Ji Cheng heard this, he became anxious and forgot that this was the most common excuse used by rich and powerful families. Those who knew the truth would go back after getting hit by this soft nail. Coincidentally, the Twelve Royal Highnesses were thinking about the talisman and had already taken the excuse as the truth. He hurriedly asked, "Have you seen the Imperial Physician? What kind of illness does he have? Is there any hindrance?"

His words caused the door to roll its eyes. It wanted to laugh but did not dare to. "How would I know? I am not with the Eldest Young Master. I am a gatekeeper."

Ji Cheng noticed that there was a change in the woman's expression and only said that he had given her a small reward. He hurriedly handed over a piece of silver that was slightly over two taels of silver. "Young Brother, I'll have to trouble you to go and ask again. If there's no major problem, I'll come and pay a visit tomorrow. If the Eldest Young Master of the estate sees me, I'll prepare another heavy gift to thank you. "

Holding the piece of silver and hearing that he had to thank her in advance, her entire person floated up. "Then wait for me. I'll return it for you once more." She turned around and ran back in.

When she saw that she was no longer there, Ji Cheng slowly realized that saying that she was sick was an excuse. He understood that Fu Si feared his own identity, and he couldn't help but feel sour. When he thought about the future, the future, and the future, his consciousness gradually became clear. He knew that there was no hope of befriending him in his entire life. His heart was immediately thrown into chaos. He stood in his original position and did not move at all. He stared at the high gate of the Zhongyi House like a clay sculpture.

This time, he waited even longer. When he came out, something appeared in his hand. "The reply letter from the Eldest Young Master also says..." With a hand behind his back, he imitated Fu Si's demeanor and played the tune. "The capital's prosperous lands are packed with famous people, and Fu Si is still young..." He had no knowledge, and he could only bite down on words and put on an act. When he spoke up to this point, he actually stopped.

"I can't stand it." Ji Cheng hurriedly reminded, "It can't bear it."

"Yes, yes." The door said in a dignified manner, "It is not very famous. Ding Yu of the family, father carrying a coffin a thousand miles away, how can Fu Si only wish to live happily on his own? I hope Your Highness can forgive me. "

Ji Cheng handed another piece of silver over. "Little brother, please say it again. Just like just now, the Eldest Young Master of the estate normally speaks like this?"

Another person beside him also came forward to curry favor with Qiao Zong. "That's right. My eldest young master has always spoken softly and softly. It sounds like an itch to one's ears."

After getting the silver, he repeated what he had said. He thought that this fool's silver was really easy to earn. Thus, he changed the topic, "The young master is a kind-hearted person. Not only does his words sound nice, he also treats us servants very well."

He told Fu Si that if a servant was not allowed to move, he would kneel and that he was not allowed to bow and serve, "The eldest young master said that this waist cannot be bowed for long years. If one was old, one would die of pain. The servants beside him all request to stand straight." His words were filled with envy: "It's a pity that the people Eldest Young Master uses are all personally chosen by Eldest Young Master. No one else can even take half a step closer."

The few teachers who taught Ji Cheng had all served as the 'West Seat' in the Great Zhou Public House. Usually, it was inevitable that the education of the teachers would involve the young master and young master of the Public House, and most of them would degrade the young master's character. There was a huge difference between what Ji Cheng heard and what Fu Si did. "It seems that your young master is indeed kind and pure. He was born in such a wealthy family. It is rare for him to have such a character. " Ji Cheng was happy when he heard that. He thought that it was not in vain that he had spent so much effort. He was generous with the silver in his hand.