C7 The Ambition of the Prairie King(2)

They don't understand why Mr. Qi, as a Zhou, is so devoted to the gods of the steppe... Every time someone asked, he would say, "Accumulate some merit for yourself, and also ask for some peace of mind for the slaughter in the future." As for the future or whatever, no one really cared about it, and it would be a waste of time to ask.

Mr. Qi didn't have a beard, and when he first arrived at the grassland, his face was white and clean like a scholar's. There was one time when Ji Jiang really didn't understand what was going on. Qii Liufeng had a bleak look on his face. "If I don't take revenge for my father, I won't leave anything behind." After saying this, Ji Jiang rolled his eyes at him and asked who his enemy was. However, he only said "Great Zhou" and did not say anything else.

One had to know that the ancient people had a lot of things to pay attention to. The most important thing was that the elders were not allowed to shave. Scratching it would be considered a great disrespect. Therefore, Ji Jiang had guessed that the elders in Qii Liufeng's family had passed away, but he did not know that there was still a deep grudge between them.

This was a good thing for Ji Jiang, and he didn't need to worry about Qii Liufeng having any other thoughts. Of course, he didn't value Qii Liufeng because of hatred, but because this man had thousands of men and horses in his heart. Not to mention other things, just that every time the tribe encountered an enemy or Ji Jiang attacked his tribe, Qii Liufeng would definitely come up with a plan. Such an arrangement would definitely turn danger into danger, and they would be invincible.

A few years had passed, and Ji Jiang had become the strongest tribe leader under the grassland king. He had even more cattle, sheep, and horses than the grassland king. This Qii Liufeng had made a great contribution.

Not only that, but Mr. Qi also knew how to weigh the pros and cons. Ji Jiang had planned many times to overthrow the grassland king and become the king himself, but Qii Liufeng always said, "Before the time comes, I'll stab you in the heart." After hearing this, Ji Jiang temporarily restrained his desire to seize the throne.

In the past, Ji Jiang only felt that Qii Liufeng was extremely smart and extraordinary. Now that he had gone to the Great Zhou, he had finally figured out the true strength of ___. This Mister Qi should be the military advisor mentioned by the tea garden storyteller in the capital, and only this one person could match thousands of soldiers. He was truly a treasure bestowed by the heavens to the grassland tribes!

On the night that Ji Jiang returned to the tribe, Mister Qi walked out of the tent and into the Yan Clan's tent. The grassland children were not very particular. It was normal for a son to marry a father's woman (not his mother), so there was no need to be afraid.

It was not scary for a coarse person to have wild ambitions, but what was scary was the wild ambitions of intelligent and ambitious wolves. Qii Liufeng had met Ji Jiang before, and he had advised the Yan family to be at ease and serve him. He had also said that Ji Jiang was not an ordinary person. On this day, after another secret meeting between the guests, the Yan family called their five-year-old son, Ji Cheng, over. He asked Mr. Qi to take a closer look.

Qii Liufeng looked at Ji Cheng seriously, touched his face with both hands, and nodded. "That's right! Little Twelve was only five years old, and although his eyebrows were not long, I can still be sure. " After instructing Ji Cheng to go to the tent first, Qii Liufeng said in a low voice, "On that day, Lu met Big Official Yan and Second Young Miss Yan. When he was in trouble, he still did me a favor. This Qi will not betray me. " After saying that, he cupped his fists and bowed. "I did not deceive you. Second Young Lady's orders are noble, the Prime Minister of the Imperial Queen."

This Mister Qi only said half of his sentence, and the other half should be: After death, you are honored as the Empress. When he was alive, he had always been the empress. Although he was not called a swindler, he had truly cajoled people to death.

After bowing, he continued, "Although Ji Cheng is young, he has been carefully nurtured by the second young lady. He has already developed a character and temperament that is different from the other brothers." Qii Liufeng stroked his chin, which had not yet grown a beard. He narrowed his eyes and said, "More than a dozen brothers bullied his mixed bloodline and humiliated him. Humph!" He snorted and then laughed. "Hehe, as the saying goes, the heavens will give us great responsibilities... It is time..." A conspiracy with the beautiful excuse of returning home in glory came to an agreement.

The two of them called Ji Cheng in. The Yan family wanted Ji Cheng to acknowledge Qii Liufeng as his master. He said: "Master, please accept Ji Cheng's bow." What they did was actually a big bow. This benefactor was very different from the previous instructor. One was a master, and the other was a master. The difference was obvious.

After becoming a teacher, there was no difference. Qii Liufeng continued to teach more than ten chief's sons how to read and write as usual. There were even very few who followed him to learn. However, some changes were gradually flowing between the master and the disciple. Others might not know, but Ji Cheng knew it in his heart.

Zhou Wendi was eight years old in spring, Fu Si was three years old, and Fu Tine's age was negligible. A shocking public case had occurred in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Southern Sun Imperial Censor had been charged with corruption and bribery. There were more than ten crimes that shocked the entire court.

The Imperial Court's report was sent to the Jing'an Prefecture the second day. Fu Shen left his home in a hurry and returned after a month of travel. He was accompanied by a three-year-old boy. Fu Shen only mentioned that he was raised in the outer residence, and that his name was Fu Jiang.

The arrival of Fu Jiang surprised everyone in the imperial censor's residence. They had never heard that the old master had raised an outsider before, and that he had actually managed to get a man in one fell swoop. Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, the few old servants accompanying him were all Fu Shen's personal subordinates who kept their mouths shut. They would never mention this matter. However, who would dare to ask?

Only Fu Si seemed as if nothing had happened, and he took this boy who was not related by blood to him for over a month to be his younger brother.

This was the only time the father and daughter had a deep conversation with Fu Jiang. Fu Shen said, "Si Er, you should know who Jiang Er's father is. It's hard for me to meet him in my life. I only treat him..."

"Possessing the son of the Imperial Court's wanted criminal is a huge crime. Father, don't mention it again in this life." Fu Tine's little finger was cute as she stood in front of her red little mouth, indicating that there was no need for her father to explain, "It is just a matter of marriage. Daughter cannot obey. Daddy, please reconsider. "

What kind of joke was this? Even if he could only be a man for the rest of his life, he should not arrange a marriage. Fu Tine's jet-black eyes rolled around, "Father, can you let me write for younger brother?"

Fu Shen had originally planned to adopt Fu Jiang. In the future, when his daughter found a chance to change back into her daughter, she would marry Fu Jiang. If that was the case, if the child did not take off Fu's surname, it would be a win-win situation.