[Of course, we categorize gossip. There are juicy gossip, cucumber gossip, poop gossip, private gossip, meaningless gossip, and major gossip. The host can have whatever type of gossip they want, and can even create and record gossip.]
[That's good. We can let An Yi write some melon stories into her novels.]
【Hmm, if you find it fun, then it's fun.】
Ji Yingying stood up; her back was really sore from sleeping. She walked around the yard a few times and finally felt much better.
Rong Yi had been on the rooftop since she woke up. After recording her conversation with the system and confirming that everything was alright, he went to the palace to report.
A grand dinner was prepared, and Ji Cailiang and Ji Jiayu also returned from the palace.
The family ate in the yard, and as soon as the food was served, Ji Yingying grabbed a chicken leg.
[Xiangxiang, let me tell you, the chickens of ancient times were truly delicious. The meat was firm and juicy, which reminds me of the chickens I buy in modern times—they're watery, the meat is loose, and they're not tasty at all.]
[Host, you have food to eat, yet you come to me to show off. Shameless.]
Hehe, you can't possibly eat that much. But if you could, I'd get you two, so you can have your fill.
"Yingying, the Emperor said that you have made a contribution this time and will be rewarded. Also, you can rest at home for a few days until you are fully recovered before going to court."
"Really?" Ji Yingying's eyes lit up.
No need to go to work, and still get paid – I wish there were more of these great things!
"Father and Mother, since you're so happy, let me treat you to some wine. It's homemade, and it's delicious."
Ji Yingying secretly took out a bottle of wine from her spatial storage; she had bought the wine at the supermarket.
[Back when I was heartbroken, I wanted to drink, so I went to the supermarket and bought a bottle. But when I got home, I didn't want to drink anymore. If I hadn't checked my social media today, I would have completely forgotten about this bottle.]
[Host, you don't love your space at all?]
[Who said that? A spatial storage space is a must-have for murderers, corpse hiders, and travelers. It's just that my space is too small. I've moved several times, throwing all the junk into it, and then I was too lazy to clean it up, so it's been so long. If it weren't for today and if I weren't hungry, I wouldn't even know I upgraded.]
"Well, that's true. Too small isn't good either; we won't be able to fit more corpses in it later."
What the hell? I'm not some old man like the Left Vice Minister of War.
I heard he has been exiled, and the Ministry of War is short one person again.
"Is that something for you to worry about? That's for the Emperor to worry about." Ji Yingying suddenly remembered something and quickly asked, "Father, I heard that the imperial examinations will be held in the twelfth lunar month this year?"
"Yes, the imperial examination is held in the twelfth month of the lunar calendar. After this provincial examination, the palace examination will be held. Once the results of the palace examination are released, it will be almost time for the New Year. After the New Year, you can immediately take office and hold the martial arts examination the following year."
The Ministry of War isn't short of personnel right now; the shortage is mostly in civil service. This is all the work of my own little aunt.
[Host, don't forget, you're also one of the proctors. Furthermore, Xiangxiang knows the Emperor intends for you to participate in the martial arts exam as well.]
This is really...surprising!
It's alright. You've been a teacher for over a decade, with countless students. If it weren't for your excellent teaching and high moral character, you wouldn't have been able to retain your memories and come here.
You're right, I'm the impartial and incorruptible Teacher Ji.
Ji Cailiang immediately smiled and picked up his cup: "Come on, have a drink."
"drink"
Even though Ji Yingying was drinking boiled water, they forced her to drink it like alcohol, and even made her develop a whole set of drinking culture, calling everyone "brother," "boss," "father," and "old man."
At night, there was a crackling sound outside. At first, Ji Yingying thought it was firecrackers, but she didn't expect that there was an assassin.
Rong Yi and his men started fighting again at Ji Yingying's door. This time, Fang Yulan was so frightened that she fainted. It was fortunate that she fainted, otherwise, I really don't know how to explain it.
Ji Yingying hadn't fallen asleep. This time, she openly peeked through a tiny crack to watch the battle. Outside, swords flashed and shadows danced, while inside, she was engrossed in commentary: "[In an instant, a black-clad bodyguard in tight-fitting clothes drew his longsword, its cold light like a bolt of lightning, unleashing nine sword flowers aimed straight for his opponent's throat. The man in black roared and struck down with a palm; the exchange of offense and defense revealed the formidable internal strength of both sides…]"
[Host, aren't you afraid of death at all?]
[I'm scared, that's why I need to see clearly who won, and also, I need to see clearly who sent people to kill me, so I can go crying to the emperor again and beg for a reward.]
[Host, the person who tried to assassinate you this time was an associate of the Left Vice Minister of War. They are extremely loyal to him and couldn't bear to see him suffer.]
What the hell? Am I suffering for the emperor again?
[Mmm!] he replied pitifully.
Why? Could it be that this old man thinks I'm a woman and wants to kill me to add some excitement when he kills the emperor?
I don't know~
"Are you crazy? Come on, tell me who that person is, so I can tell Lord Rongyi."
He didn't come, but he lives in Lianhua Hutong alley; a quick search will reveal who he is.
Ji Yingying pursed her lips. The people outside were dealt with, and Rong Yi had someone clean up the scene. He then came over to knock on the door.
"Young Master Ji, are you going to the palace to complain to the Emperor?"
Suddenly asked this question, Ji Yingying, who also cared about her image, quickly pouted and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I be the kind of person who would tattle?"
Even if it is true, you can't say it out loud. Don't I have any pride?
"Then please go back to your room and sleep, Lord Ji. I will clean up these things and also go to Lianhua Alley to arrest people."
What? He actually knows who's trying to harm me?!
Lord Rong is an omnipotent god, Ji San, you mustn't offend him in the future, or he'll get you.
【Hehe~】Ji Yingying closed the door and went inside, lay back on the bed and picked up a storybook to read. It was written by An Yi, and it was quite good.
She kept looking until the early hours of the morning, and finally, unable to stay awake any longer, she fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already noon.
[Host, Xiangxiang is warning you, you're still growing. Sleeping so late every day, you might not grow tall enough!]
I'm already prepared to force things to grow faster, so please don't try to persuade me otherwise.
Hehe~
After having breakfast and lunch together, Ji Yingying started practicing yoga in the room. Xiangxiang didn't say anything; she had completely forgotten that she still had a chance to grow taller.
"Apple Apple"
"Oh, miss, the apple is here."
"I'll give you a menu. Take it to the kitchen and let them prepare it. From now on, I'm going to work hard to grow taller, try to go to bed early and get up early, and run every day."
“Miss…” Apple didn’t believe it at all. What kind of person was her young lady?
I've tried many of these things since I was a child, but I always only tried half-heartedly and never succeeded.
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