Ji Changying was a little puzzled: "In our situation, is it really okay for us to go to the county school openly?"

Isn't Lord Wang worried that someone might report him and accuse him of disrespect?

"You bastard who doesn't take advantage of an opportunity! Who cares if he has any problems? After all, it's Lord Wang who has given the order that we can go. He knows our situation, so who cares?"

Ji Fengshou didn't care about that. Anyway, the younger generation in the family could go back to school now, so everyone else just stood aside.

After her father said this, Ji Changying thought so too!

Lord Wang knows about their situation anyway. Since he has given the order, what's the problem?

Ji Fengyi smiled calmly: "It's just a matter of each taking what they need. Since they have agreed to this condition, the rest is not our concern."

Even if someone really brings this up in the future, it won't be their fault.

After all, they are just studious, what's wrong with that?

So the matter was settled. After the two entered the county school, they could only go home during the ten-day holiday.

Mrs. Hu took Mrs. Zhou to prepare bedding and clothes for the two of them.

Ren Dongnan usually didn't talk much at Ji's house except when eating, but after everyone left, he asked Ji Changying, "Did you kill someone with a knife?"

Thinking of his promise to give her some advice, Ji Changying's eyes lit up: "Yes, uncle, what advice do you have? Just tell me!"

Ren Dongnan stretched out his hand: "Take it out and let me see it."

Ji Changying looked at him suspiciously.

My eyes are blind, are you sure you can still see?

But despite her grumbling, she still handed over her scimitar obediently.

Ren Dongnan felt the knife in his hand was light. He squeezed it gently and tested its sharpness, then slapped the knife on the table.

"stupid!"

The expression on his face was one of indescribable disgust.

"Huh?"

Ji Changying glared at him, why was he cursing at her for no reason?

"You're so strong, but you're not using your natural advantage to use a sword! Even if your sword is forged by a famous master, an unsuitable weapon will not only fail to benefit you, but will actually hinder you!"

Ji Changying was just used to chopping zombies with a knife in the apocalypse. When killing people, she always felt unsafe without a weapon in her hand, so she chose the scimitar that had always been with her.

Unexpectedly, I was scolded harshly.

"Then what do you think I should use? Do I kill people with my fists?"

Ji Changying recalled that he had forced her to climb the cliff in the middle of the night. She couldn't help but feel resentful and glared at him fiercely.

Ren Dongnan stood up: "Hmph, wait! I'll give you something good in two days."

Is there such a good thing?

Ji Changying's expression suddenly brightened up: "So you've thought about this a long time ago!"

Ren Dongnan listened to her flattering words without responding, and walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

During the days when Ji Changying was not at home, You Tianming opened a new carriage.

This time, the carriage is not only made of high-quality materials, but also has a higher level of safety.

There is a small triangular crossbow installed on three sides of the carriage. If you encounter danger, just press the switch.

The triangular crossbows on three sides will shoot arrows at the same time, and they are usually hidden and completely invisible.

It is said that this was done according to Ji Fengshou's request. At this moment, the carriage was harnessed to the back of an ox, pulling their family to send two students to school.

"This opportunity to study is hard-earned, so you must cherish it. Don't worry about home when you have nothing to do. If you need anything, just let me know and I'll have someone deliver it to you."

Sitting in the car, Mrs. Hu gave the two of them earnest instructions.

Ji Fengshou was sitting outside in the cold wind and snow, herding cattle obediently.

Hearing the words inside, he couldn't help but sniff and put his hands under his armpits to warm them.

Ji Changchuan looked at Mrs. Hu obediently: "Auntie, we will have our annual leave in just over a month. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Big Brother!"

Ji Mingxuan knocked his head and said, "You are a little brat, we don't even know who will take care of whom!"

Ji Fengyi was delighted to see them getting along so harmoniously: "We will take care of the children in the tribe when we have nothing to do, don't worry."

Zhou didn't think anything was wrong. Her son was going to study, not running away from home, so she was not worried at all.

Instead, he looked at the scenery outside with great interest: "Why is it always snowing here?"

Ji Changying also glanced out the window.

After these days of rest, the county town has regained some vitality.

Some hardworking vendors regrouped, braved the wind and snow, tore open the oilcloth to block the wind and snow, and set up stalls on the roadside to sell hot wontons.

In this cold weather, the steam is rising, bringing a touch of warmth to the pedestrians on the road.

The construction of those houses that were halfway started was all stopped because of the snow, but traces of reconstruction can still be seen.

"The government here is pretty good and they act quickly." Ji Changying took a look and then looked away.

When Ji Fengyi heard this, he told them what he knew:

"Prince Ping is indeed a good man. He sent us money, people, and gifts. Otherwise, things wouldn't have changed like this. But Kyoto heard the news and sent an imperial envoy with disaster relief silver, but..."

"The relief money hasn't arrived yet, but he's already issued an edict criticizing Prince Ping as worthless."

This was equivalent to scolding King Ping in front of the whole world.

Ji Minghao's eyes lit up when he heard this. He quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote it down. He then asked, "Why is the emperor so rude to Prince Ping?"

It stands to reason that if the cause of something that happened suddenly is not fully investigated, it would not be right to embarrass the prince in this way.

"It is said that it is because of Prince Ping's mother."

Ji Fengyi said this lightly, then raised his hand and continued reading. It was obvious that he didn't want to continue.

Ji Minghao felt even more upset. Why didn't she like Prince Ping's mother? What royal secrets were there?

When I saw that my father looked like he wouldn't say anything more, I could only swallow the doubts in my heart.

Ji Changying frowned. Isn’t this just a scumbag?

He can't control his own belt, and he blames women and children. After the child is born, he is dissatisfied with everything about it.

King Ping was also unlucky. He had no choice but to accept the fate of his father.

The county school is located on a quiet street in the city, and it even looks a bit desolate.

The houses around here are mostly in disrepair and look like no one has lived in them for a long time.

There were no other shops except a bookstore selling pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ji Fengshou pulled his ox cart to a stop in front of the county school. After knocking on the gate, a one-armed man opened it and looked at them with a frown. "It's class time now. Come back at noon if you need anything."

Ji Fengshou smiled before he even opened his mouth: "Brother, we are not here to study. My brother is the teacher here and he is here to take up his post!"

When the other party heard that it was a master, a look of respect appeared on his face: "I have yet to ask which master you are?"