Chapter 383 I have ambition, but I'm not an official

In the next few days, Yang Jing simply said that he was ill and didn't even go to the early morning. Zhang Qian told him what happened in the court, and he could also know it clearly.

Every day, Yang Jing spends most of his time in the study, talking with Ji Chang about the improvement of artillery, and sometimes talking at night. He is happy and does not feel tired at all.

Luo's daughter and the fish knew that what Yang Jing did could not be disturbed, so they did not ask. After making food every day, the two women studied herbs and made some soup for Zhao Yuanzuo, which was sent to the palace by Chai Qingyun, and lived a comfortable life.

The warm morning light spilled into the room from the half-open paper window. Yang Jing rubbed his swollen eyes and blew out the oil lamp in front of the table.

Put down the charcoal and look at the structure of the fire barrel drawn on the rice paper. This is the result of his discussion with Ji Chang for a few days. He stretched out slightly and threw several abandoned paper balls under his feet into the paper basket. Yang Jing saw that Ji Chang was leaning down on the table and resting not far away, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

Whether it is artillery or gunfire, Yang Jing just put forward an idea, most of which is the painstaking efforts of Ji Chang. I have to say that Ji Chang has extraordinary talent in this regard.

It was only that he was allowed to enter the Privy Council at the beginning, which made Ji Chang willing to put down his fame and develop artillery in the deep mountains and wild forests. At present, the artillery has been preliminarily formed. It won't take long for the gun to come out. These are all cross-generational inventions, but Ji Chang is unknown.

Perhaps, if he didn't get over Ji Chang at the beginning, he was most likely to be studying hard and tried his best for Enke a few days later.

Perhaps, you can be on the imperial list, and then become famous all over the world, and the scenery is infinite. Thinking of this, Yang Jing blamed himself more and inadvertently sighed.

Under the slight sound, Ji Chang, who slept very lightly, rose up, and his face was a little haggard. He smiled with Yang Jing, "Marquis."

"Don't be polite. Heisei, these days, you are tired and have been in the study all night. It's a little stuffy. Why don't we go out for a walk?"

Outside the study, there is a copper basin filled with water, and there are two dental tools on the side. He lived in Houfu for a few days. Ji Chang is also used to this unique but novel way.

The longer he has been in contact with him, the more Ji Chang finds that he knows less about Wen Wuhou. It seems that there will be more different experiences in the future.

When I think about it, I feel different.

He shook his head with a smile. Ji Chang was quite familiar with applying some salt on his toothbrush and standing with Yang Jing, brushing his teeth back and forth.

After washing, Yang Jing and Ji Chang walked out. In Hou's house, the flowers and plants were fragrant. They turned a few quiet, curved and fine water. Ba Mei and Xiao Muchun were doing morning exercises. Xiao Muchun's fists were soft, practicing Tai Chi learned from Yang Jing. Ba Mei was a thin hand sticking to the gun, and the 'Chaoyun' golden light flashed, and the clouds and flowing water. Open the way to the morning glow.

Without disturbing the two, Yang Jing and Ji Chang took a detour to one side. Under the light smoke, the morning wind blew a burst of fragrance. As they were walking, they saw Luo's daughter coming from the room early.

Seeing Yang Jing, Luo's daughter smiled gently, "Liulang, did you wake up? Hurry up and have some breakfast. Today, I made your favorite sesame paste shortbread.

Hearing this, Yang Jing stretched out his hand and took a yellow shortbread from the mahogany flying flower tray held by Luo's girl. "Qing'er, you eat with the fish. I'm going out for a walk with Heisei."

With that, Yang Jing took a bite of the shortbread, and then said to Ji Chang, "Heisei, this sesame paste shortbread is very delicious. You can also try it."

Looking at Yang Jing eating the shortbread in his hand, taking another piece from Luo's daughter and starting to walk out, Ji Chang couldn't help grinning.

The saint has an appointment, eats without saying anything, and sleeps without saying anything. This marquis, who is regarded by Shilin as the reincarnation of a sage, actually eats while walking, which is done at will.

However, it is also in line with Ji Chang's nature. If he is restrained all day long, it will be very painful to live. At this moment, he can't help but be glad that he did not hesitate at the beginning and followed the carriage to Houfu.

He thanked Luo's girl with a smile. Ji Chang also took a piece of shortbread and ate it. While following Yang Jing, he walked towards the door of Houfu.

The old servant of the porter was sent by Chai Qingyun from the princess's mansion. Maybe he was used to trembling, so no matter how gently Yang Jing greeted him, he always saluted in a timid way. Just like now, after the panicked salute, he quickly opened Zhu Men.

Outside the house, there are no soldiers guarding, and the Hou Mansion is in a place that is not rich or noble. Therefore, looking at it at this moment, there are no pedestrians on the wide green brick road, but it is a little cold.

The morning wind blew on his face, with a little warmth. Yang Jing walked casually in front of him, aimless and did not open his mouth. Ji Chang did not ask, but followed him and enjoyed the gentle spring breeze touching his face.

It seems that there have been some days without such a leisurely stroll.

After a long silence, there was suddenly more noise. It turned out that inadvertently, the two had walked to an alley. In front of them, there were many people, and they were actually some students with blue shirts and square scarves.

But I went to an alley selling books, calligraphy and paintings in Bianliang City.

In a hurry, some people are talking about the scriptures with their companions, and some people are looking at the books bought from the alley, all of which are preparing for the upcoming Enke.

"Heisei, will you blame me?"

As he was walking, this sentence came from his ear. Ji Chang realized that they were not walking randomly. I'm afraid that Yang Jing deliberately attracted him here.

When he first heard this sentence, Ji Chang was a little stunned, and then his heart was infinitely moved. He immediately bent down to salute, "Marquis, Ji Hei is lucky to know the marquis for three lives. How can he have a grudge?"

"Everyone in the world wants to be on the list of the imperial examination. He sings famous songs outside the Jinluan Hall, and waits for him to be a marquis every day, and he will rise to prosper. At present, the official family is opening Enke, but I called you to develop firearms, so that you missed such a good opportunity. Even the official position promised at the beginning could not be fulfilled because you were not an official in the Privy Council. Doesn't Heisei really hate me?

Ji Chang shook his head with a smile, "To be honest, Marquis, Ji Hei is just a child of an ordinary Han family. He participated in the imperial examination just to show off his ancestors, but he really didn't expect to meet the marquis. Don't mention the noble status of the marquis, he is superior. With the achievements of the marquis' poems and songs alone, it is the blessing of my third generation.

After a pause, Ji Chang did not give Yang Jing a chance to speak. He said again, "What I didn't expect was that the marquis was intoxicated with Ji Hei's left sidelines and greatly appreciated it. What's more, every time he encountered difficulties, he swept away my annoyance. Since he could make a firearm with the marquis to bless my Song Dynasty territory and the people, more Being able to leave a name in history books is a hundred times more beautiful than the champion.

Hearing this, Yang Jing also smiled, "Is Pingcheng really like this?"

"That's natural. The marquis doesn't have to have regrets for Heisei. I have ambition in my heart, but I'm not an official."

"In this case, I can also feel at ease. Let's go for a walk. Although the shop here is small, there are also many famous works."

After saying that, Yang Jing walked lightly and very familiarly to a calligraphy and painting shop on his left. Behind him, Ji Chang smiled and said, "The marquis knows that the kindness is heavier than the mountain. Ji Hei only has his liver and brain. How can he worry about gains and losses for fame and fortune?"

After saying this sentence, Ji Chang caught up with Yang Jing. The two of them were sandwiched among the hurried scholars, wandering leisurely in the famous painting scriptures, quite free.