Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Fortunately, the return of Mr. Mo Zhong, the backbone, conveyed the next step of Master Ce's instructions. The country's projects, fleets, and infrastructure are gradually rooted in this miraculous territory.

Based on the background of the great era, all the nobles in Xianyang unitedly remonstrated to His Majesty that Yan Ce must be kept, or they would be killed in Xianyang Palace. , has no legal effect.

Similarly, they also saw the real return that this painful investment might bring, as well as another possibility of making meritorious deeds. To put it bluntly, it was a moment of enthusiasm, and they fell in love with the huge return of sailing.

With the passage of time, the popularity of Gongzi Ce in the school did not dissipate, but became more and more popular. Uneasy scholars gradually gathered in Piyong School, including Yan Qing, a great sage who inherited Confucianism.

"Your husband came back from overseas, but he didn't come to see you immediately, aren't you curious?"

Mingji hugged Xiaoyu, who was slightly fat as a baby, and sat on a round stool sent by the Mo family. Opposite her was a young woman who had recently settled down.

Yan Qing folded her arms and lay her upper body on the window sill, quietly watching the flowers bloom and fall.

"Not curious, because I trust him."

Years of daily life between husband and wife have made Yan Qing fully immune to the sight of Mo Zhong being raped by a group of vixen outside.

"He must have a ghost in his heart. He didn't dare to see me for the first time. He was just looking for an excuse. This little thought has not changed in more than ten years. It's too easy to guess." Yan Qing looked sideways and refused to take it off. Ming Ji in the "mask" said: "Let's not talk about that idiot. I have lived in seclusion in recent years. I have almost forgotten my old friend from more than ten years ago. I never thought that Ming Ji would choose to hide in the school. Why don't you see your children?" ?”

"..."

Ming Ji put down Xiao Yu who was restless, and let her go out to play with a small wooden sword, and stood at the door waving goodbye to the girl.

Although Yan Qing has a familiar character, she is not ignorant of world affairs, and she probably guessed the result from Ming Ji's silence.

"...Sorry." Yan Qing looked a little unnatural, "I thought—"

Ming Ji didn't mention the past, but sighed with a smile: "Back then, when the flowers were blooming and falling, the gray hair on the temples of the red-faced girl finally saw white hair."

A strand of blue hair held up by the palm can also pick out a few white hairs.

"Miss Yan, you had a cloud of suitors back then, and there were too many people who were better than Mo Zhong, who was only relying on spirit. If you could have a chance to choose again, what would you do?"

"Is there?" Yan Qing sighed: "Maybe, there should be nobles who are willing to be extravagant enough to eat for me every day, but I only see a fool who is willing to do his best to climb over the wall and drill holes to fulfill the promise he had with me." promise, just to return me a bowl of porridge."

"Stupid."

"Who said it wasn't? Just the porridge that day. It was so watery that I now suspect that what I drank that day was water."

"Very poor."

"Yeah, I was just making friends at the time, and I didn't want to marry him. I was so poor that I couldn't even cook a bowl of porridge. It was a bit too much. But he actually worked very hard." Yan Qing bowed her head on the window sill, bringing With a smile of reminiscence: "He chased the Mohist's unreachable bubble step by step. At the end, he finally reached the limit of the Mohist generation. The preferential treatment from Jixia Academy politely rejected the favor of all the girls..."

"Can you imagine that the great sage who ruled the courts of other countries for the sake of Qing and Xiangke was finally alone, and returned to the original point with the Mohists who were willing to hide from the world."

"I live up to my original intention." Ming Ji sighed quietly: "What happened later?"

"As you can see, she has a daughter, Mo Yan, the one who squandered the scientific research funds. She has her own ideas, whether she is monitoring the academy for King Qin, or willing to serve under Yan Ce. She clumsily believes, If it is Yan Ce, if it is him, he will definitely be able to change a different prosperous age, just like Shang Yang a hundred years ago."

As she spoke, she changed her serious tone, and Yan Qing wailed, "Mingji, my child has been brainwashed by Mr. Ce, how angry. The prince's fiancé, the indispensable seed of the kingdom by His Majesty, dare not fight at all." , if it is broken, no one will be able to carry the spread out.”

"..."

Mingji gloated a bit in her eyes, and took a sip of the steaming bitter tea, thinking of her own little Yu, with that kind of character, it was so difficult to stand out from the crowd of powerful enemies, not to be eliminated by Ola Already considered destiny.

But Ming Ji has no resentment towards Yan Ce.

Some are just a touch of gratitude...

At least, the boy saved the girl who was eroded by darkness; at least, it is better to be treated as a puppet of marriage by Yan Xuan.

At least her other old friend Xiang Yan, his son and granddaughter are still alive and healthy.

This is the best ending he gave with emotion.

That child is really different from Yan Xuan, very gentle.

If only my private life wasn't so chaotic...

Ming Ji secretly stuffed a volume of Yan Ce Biography on the top of the bookshelf that Yu Ji couldn't reach.

I don’t know what the hell is written here, and the writing style is not great, but it’s better than describing the truth, like seeing it with my own eyes, but it’s too explicit, and the red-faced plots are all over the lines.

……

……

"uncle!"

Yu dragged his wooden sword and trotted to the construction area of ​​the construction site. A large number of enthusiastic construction workers who were absorbed into the construction team by Xiang Liang rushed forward to the great construction cause, humming "hard work", "endeavor" and "strive to be the first in Qin State" "Slogan, move bricks with quality and quantity.

Xiang Liang put his helmet on his head, beat the dust a few times, led Xiao Yu to the quiet tent, knelt down and touched his head, and said, "Xiao Yu, be good, read the book well, and the great cause of restoring Chu State against Qin will fall on you."

"Oh."

Yu blinked, in this child's little mind, she became the fiancee of Gongzi Ce, which seemed to be more free than being with grandpa.

There is nothing bad about it, why would you turn against your fiancé?

"Uncle, I read a book today. It says that my fiancé hugged and rolled with other women. Uncle, what else is bed affairs and sex?"

"Bed thing and... slap???"

What kind of broken books, how can you show them to Xiaoyu? How on earth are these teachers in your school handing over to children? I confiscated things that minors can't read!

Xiang Liang's face turned blue, and he smiled and said, "Bed is sleep, papa is clapping, which means clapping after hearing good news before going to sleep. This is the custom of Yan Kingdom."

Yu nodded vigorously, "Oh."