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Chapter 7 Young Yan Guo said

After Ji Kang's body was measured, he hurriedly said goodbye and rushed to the servants who had made the robe's crown robes and left.

The palace where Ji Zhao and Ji Kang lived was boiling like boiling water. The news has been heard that his little master had been granted the title of a lord and lord, and he had a fief of Liaodong and Liaoxi counties, which is rare in the history of Yan State.

Whether it was the boss, Ji Mao, or the attendants in the palace, the young attendants and the palace maids, they all came to congratulate Ji Kang. Ji Zhao excitedly ordered the boss to reward all the attendants, palace maids and their servants, each of whom he and his son lived in, all the attendants, palace maids and their servants, and each of them.

The currency of Yan State is divided into clear knives, cloth coins, gold, Ming knives, cloth coins and coins are all cast in bronze, and the conversion unit is equivalent to: one gold is equal to ten coins, one hundred cloth coins, and one thousand Ming knives. The purchasing power of Ming knives is also quite amazing. According to Ji Kang's understanding, in Yan State, a bright knives can buy a pound of millet with one bright knives. Don't forget that millet is the best food in Yan State at present.

When he heard the news of the reward, the palace courtyard where Ji Kang and his mother lived was even more jubilant. At this moment, an eunuch suddenly came from outside the palace courtyard, with a sharp voice:

"Crown Prince, the princess arrives, and everyone kneels to greet him."

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, everyone was stunned and knelt down one after another. Ji Zhao, with a stern face, sat on the mat in the room without saying a word, motionless.

Ji Kang looked at his mother, then looked at the boss manager Ji Mao, and was stunned, and said:

"Brother Ji, come with me to welcome my father and the Crown Princess."

"promise."

As soon as I walked outside the house, I saw a man in his thirties and thin face walking in. Behind me was a gorgeous woman in gorgeous clothes and big black clothes, holding a boy about ten years old in his right hand.

"Go to my father, to my princess, to my elder brother."

Looking at this worshiping his son with solemn etiquette, Ji Kang's father looked complicated and speechless for a long time. He heard the wife next to him say:

"What a god, you're so cold on the ground! Why don't you let Brother Kang get up quickly?"

"Oh, oh. My son, please get up quickly. Everyone should get up too."

"Thank you father, thank you princess."

Before Ji Kang could get up, the boy who was held by the Crown Princess Ji Ying broke free from his mother's hand and rushed towards Ji Kang.

"Brother Kang, you don't go to play with me these days. I'm so annoyed by the teacher's so many days, forcing me to learn this and that."

"Brother, I dare not look for you because I am afraid of delaying your studies!"

As he said that, he ran a few steps forward and hugged his elder brother, Mr. Xi.

Ji Kang's father looked at the interaction between the two brothers with relief and asked, "Kang'er, where is your mother?"

After letting go of Prince Xi's hands, Ji Kang leaned over and said to his father and Ji Ying:

"Mother is waiting in the room, let me welcome you father. Father, Crown Princess, eldest brother, please!"

Walking into the house, looking at his mother who turned his face and didn't even look at his father and the others, Ji Kang said in his heart:

"Mother, you have too far apart from your palace fighting skills, so it's not possible!"

After looking at his father with a embarrassed look on his face, he didn't know what was going well. He pulled the eldest brother, Young Master Xi's hand and said, "Brother, let's go out for fun. I've made a lot of things recently, and you haven't seen them yet."

"Okay, OK, I haven't seen what my brother has made for a long time, let's go."

When Ji Kang and Young Master Xi turned around and ran outside the house, they heard Ji Ying's words coming from behind:

"Sister, today is the grand day of young master Ji Kang. My sister is here to congratulate you. Who is making you angry? Can you tell me? My sister helps you vent your anger."

"Sister, just now, my sister was dazzled and didn't recognize her. Why do you have time to come to me? I haven't come far away to welcome my sister, I'm guilty, I'm guilty!"

Well, the real palace fighting scene has begun.

Alas! Ji Kang and his elder brother Ji Xi looked at each other and ran out quickly.

...

"Brother, are these the utensils for making the smooth and soft tofu?"

"Brother, yes."

"Brother, don't always do these things in the future. The teacher said that people who do these things are unpromising."

"Brother, what do you think?"

"Brother, I think what teachers say makes sense. Don't do this in the future, so as not to be irresponsible by the ministers. In fact, I have wanted to come to play with you for a long time, but the teachers don't let me come, saying that you are the grandson of King Zhao. Zhao State bullies us and wants to occupy our Yan State."

"Brother, don't pay attention to Zhao State in the future, okay? Zhao State and the others are all bad guys."

Looking at the simple and sincere elder brother, Ji Kang felt so tired. No wonder Yan State in his previous life was used as a gun envoy by Qin after this elder brother ascended the throne. For decades, he has been fighting with Zhao State to the death. He consumed all the powerful civil servants, military generals and elite troops of Yan State in the battle with Zhao State and was finally destroyed by Qin State. The root of this is it, this is because he has been "spoofed" since he was a child!

Ji Kang wanted to say something, but looking at the young master Xi with anticipation, he had to sigh and said:

"Brother, I remember."

...

When an eunuch came over and called Mr. Xi back.

Ji Kang was also introducing to his elder brother Ji Xi about some of the tools he had made, such as compass, triangle rulers, T-line rulers, carbon pens, etc.

In order to arouse the eldest brother Ji Xi, the future King of Yan’s interest in new things.

Ji Kang also pulled Ji Xi and improvised in his study, dipped a new charcoal pen in ink, drew a sketch on a large silk silk for Ji Xi, and used his best running script in his previous life to mention his favorite passage in his previous life with the word Yan next to the portrait.

Ji Xi took the silk happily, not caring about the three people who were still embarrassed in the room, rushed to his father excitedly and shouted to him:

"Father, my brother painted a painting for me and wrote an article for me. Look."

The prince was stunned, and didn't care, so he casually ordered:

"Come on, let everyone see it. I just want to examine your brothers' knowledge."

"promise."

The four servants stood in the middle of the room with the four corners of silk in their hands, facing Ji Kang's father and others in the courtyard, slowly unfolding the silk. When everyone saw Ji Xi's lifelike figure standing on the top of a majestic mountain, facing a surging river below the mountain, looking up at the portrait of the rising sun, everyone in the room couldn't help but shout:

"color!"

Looking at the portrait, the prince stood up uncontrollably, and Ji Zhao and Ji Ying also stared at each other.

The prince slowed down and felt that he shouldn't have done so. He showed such a disobedient look in front of his son and everyone. He sat down slowly and said:

"Ji Kang, the painting is good. Ji Mao, go and recite your master's poems and let everyone appreciate it."

"No. Old Nu obeys the order."

The old butler walked to the portrait and was shocked when he saw the running script font written by Ji Kang. He turned his head and looked at Ji Kang sadly. Ji Kang was puzzled, what's wrong with me? Is it appropriate for you to look at me with such a look?

"The red sun rises, and the road is bright; the river flows out and flows into the ocean." As the voice of the boss Ji Mao came out, everyone in the room couldn't help but let out a "snack" sound.

"The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, the scales and claws fly; the breast tiger roars into the valley, and all the beasts are shocked."

"The eagle and falcon test their wings, and the dust is opened. The strange flower is the first birth, and the emperor is the emperor;"

The boss's voice began to tremble, and the eyes of the prince and others were also widening.

"The general of Gan is shining, and he will make his brilliance. The sky wears its green sky, and the earth walks its yellow sky."

"Even if there are eternal eternals, there are eight wildernesses, the future is like the sea, and the future is long."

"Cai." Everyone could no longer control it.

The boss's voice became louder and louder, and heavier.

"What a beautiful thing I am young, Yan State, and I will never grow old with heaven!"

"What a magnificent young man from Yan State, I have no boundaries with the country!"

"Cai." Ji Kang's father could no longer control himself. He shouted with everyone, stood up excitedly, and walked quickly to the front of the silk painting.

I never thought that when I saw those beautiful and neat lines, and I had never seen them before, I couldn't help but shout: "Cai."

The old white-haired servant who was serving the prince, rushed to the silk, burst into tears and kept chanting:

"Crown Prince, national treasure! This is a national treasure! Look at this painting, look at this article, look at this font. Woowuwu! The prince, I have been serving the king and you for decades, and I have never seen such a portrait. Woowuwu! Seeing this painting, it is worth it to let the old slave die tomorrow. I have the honor of three lives and the honor of three lives! Young Master Kang is a genius, he is really a genius! Woowuwu."

Listening to these stingy words, looking at the old servant who was in pain, Ji Kang gently pulled the boss, who was still excited, and asked:

"Who is this old man?"

"Young Master, this is historian Gao Yang. This is historian! You are going to leave your name in history."

"Oh." Ji Kang nodded.

Ji Ying looked at the people in the room. He was so excited that he jumped and cried because Ji Kang had painted a painting for his son. The smile on his face was even worse than crying, and the handkerchief in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

And many times, Ji Zhao was at a disadvantage when he met Ji Ying. He excitedly walked to his son's topcoat, hugged his son in his arms, holding his tears in his mouth, muttering:

"My son is the best! My son is the best!"

In this battle between Ji Zhao and Ji Ying, Ji Zhao was helped by his powerful foreign aid, his son Ji Kang.

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