It was impossible for Ji Wei to help him find anyone.
Ji Wei wished Ye Qiu would get as far away as possible.
So Ye Qiu could only do it himself.
With Tang Yan and Li Xingchen, two free laborers, helping out, he built the house at a decent pace.
There was no shortage of timber and stone in the mountains surrounding the academy.
If they could not find certain special materials, they would simply dismantle some from Ji Wei's courtyard.
If they lacked furniture, they would move some out of Ji Wei's rooms.
Ji Wei trembled with rage, yet there was nothing he could do. In the end, he could only storm off in a fury.
Out of sight, out of mind!
The Law Enforcement Hall still had a mountain of matters waiting for him to handle.
A few hours later, Ye Qiu's courtyard and rooms were mostly complete. Though simple and crude, they were more than enough to keep out the wind and rain.
He had no intention of living here long-term anyway. As long as he had somewhere to make do, that was enough.
Lying on the large soft bed moved out of Ji Wei's room, Ye Qiu closed his eyes and rested for a while. Only when sounds came from next door and the scent of food drifted over did he open his eyes and rise.
With Tang Yan and Li Xingchen, who were exhausted like dogs, he climbed over the wall and entered Great Elder Ji's courtyard.
Three people sat before the stone table in the courtyard: two men and one woman.
Ji Wei, as well as a young man in yellow robes. That young man was Ji Wei's precious eldest grandson, Ji Xing.
When Ji Xing saw Ye Qiu, his expression changed. His eyes