Vol 3 Chapter 2054: -Because I am the king

Facing his son, Ji Thief was not hypocritical, and nodded directly: "It's not like, but just didn't help."
Xiao Ji Huan let out a cry and looked up at Ji Thief.
Ji Zei lowered his head and smiled, pointed to his chest, and said, "Son, I ask you, who am I?"
"You are daddy."
The thief waved his hand: "No, I mean, what is my status in the tribe."
Xiao Ji Huan was a little confused, not knowing what Ji Thief meant, but she said as usual: "Great King."
The thief nodded: "Yes, I am the king. Since I am the king, do I need to do everything myself?"
Xiao Jihuan blinked.
The thief squatted down, parallel to his son's line of sight: "As a king, you can take the lead in everything, or you can do nothing. It depends on the situation."
"Uh, daddy, I know everything first. What does it mean to rule by doing nothing?"
Ji Thief smiled: "It is to delegate power to the following people and let them do it. Everyone is not perfect. Take your mother Li Ya, for example, although she is not particularly good at fighting in the tribe, she is It can do things that most people can't."
Xiao Jihuan blinked.
The thief picked up a thumbs up and praised: "Your Li Ya's mother's raid tactics can be said to be this. Even if the enemy is on guard, I don't know where and when she will take the cold to give you a sap. This skill, Daddy is ashamed."
Xiao Jihuan uttered, as if thinking.
The thief said again: "For another example, your uncle Yi. In the tribe, your uncle Yi is not the first in ability, but his personality allows him to have enough patience to deal with tedious government affairs. Dad asked himself, and he couldn’t do it. It’s not that I can’t handle tribal issues, but I can’t do the same as your Uncle Yi. You can sit there, except for convenience. ."
Xiao Jihuan seemed to understand but not understand.
The thief said again: "For another example, your uncle Usma, your uncle Xiang, your brother Ayu, and the others. Usma's engineering construction capabilities can be said to be no second in our tribe. It is not an exaggeration to say that we Half of the tribe was built by Usma. If I replaced me, Usma couldn't do it. Xiang said, he is very good at forging, he seems to be born to do this, you let Daddy do the iron forging Copper, I can’t do it either. As for your brother Ayu, he is a natural businessman. He prefers to delve into it. I am not as good as Ayu. But son, you know why so many talents are willing to be here. Am I scheduled to work?"
Xiao Ji Huan was stunned, then shook her head.
Ji Thief smiled: "Because I am the king."
"Eh?"
The thief said: "If we compare our tribe and even our federation to a carriage, then these talents for me are the horses that pull carts, the wheels that walk, and the carriages that carry things. As the king, I, It is the driver who drives the car. I just need to make and point out a direction for everyone, and everyone will naturally work hard to complete it. When encountering any danger, I am the driver who is alert and avoiding it in advance. In this way, can you understand? "
Although Xiao Jihuan is young, she is not an ordinary child.
He still understood Ji Zei's simple metaphor.
After a short pause, the thief continued: "Under my guidance, everyone will perform their duties. The construction will be given to Usma, the government affairs will be given to you, Uncle Yi, the money will be given to Ayu, and the forging will be given to Xiang. Don’t worry, just go there once in a while to let them know that I have always cared about them, that’s enough. And as I said, it’s just do nothing."
After talking about this truth, what Ji Thief didn't know was how much influence it had on Xiao Ji Huan's outlook on life, values, and world outlook.
In the past, Xiao Jihuan felt that her father had walked all the way. From being expelled from the dilemma where only three people were following him, he has grown all the way to now spanning fifty-two territories with two hundred and forty-five thousand people in the Federation. The reason Ji Thief is an all-round genius.
In fact, the impression that Ji Thief showed to Xiao Ji Huan was indeed the case.
However, what Ji Thief said today made the little guy feel that he was all wrong in the past.
My father is a genius, but the genius of my father is not reflected in omnipotence.
The real genius of his father is that he can use so many geniuses in the tribe for his own use, and let everyone follow and be loyal willingly.
This is where his father's ability as a king lies.
Thinking of this in his heart, Xiao Ji Huan couldn't help but sigh with sincere emotion. When he looked up again to see Ji Thief, his face was full of worship.
Ji Thief was surprised when his son's expression changed suddenly: "Son, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this?"
Xiao Jihuan shook her head vigorously: "No, no, I just feel that you are so awesome, Daddy."
Ji Thief immediately stunned: "Do you really think so?"
"Hmm."
"Haha, look, what am I talking about, you still know me best as a son."
Originally, Ji Zei felt that what he had just said to his son was a bit early, and it was one thing whether the children could understand.
It turned out that Xiao Jihuan made a few flattering shots, and it was just the point.
Both the intensity and the focus are just right. Immediately, the happy thief laughed and couldn't close his mouth.
"Son, why do you say I appreciate your honesty so much?"
While talking, Ji thief also picked up his son and used his face to slap Xiao Ji Huan’s face, making the little guy especially speechless. He said that his father is good, but the occasional thick skin doesn’t know if shyness is real. There is no way with him.
This is too trivial.
Alas, he must have followed his father with his own wretchedness.
Here Xiao Ji Huan thought to himself, Ji Thief sneezing constantly.
Even so, it still failed to disturb Ji Thief's happy mood.
Xiao Ji Huan was seven years old, weighing thirty or forty catties, and sitting on Ji Thief’s arm was numb.
But even so, Ji Thief didn't put his son down, hugged him, and walked so far back to the palace.
This is not the case. When Ji Thief came back, Xue was still curious to ask Ji Thief why he was so happy.
Ji thief just waved his hand without speaking.
While eating, Ji Zei rushed to grab the fan’s son and said, "Son, starting from tomorrow, you can follow Dad."
Xiao Ji Huan, who was eating, was taken aback when he heard the words, raised his head, and looked at Ji Thief in surprise: "Is it really possible?"
Ji thief laughed: "Look, I can lie to you? In the past, I always thought that you were young and ignorant, and it would be a hindrance to being with me. But today I found out that you are still very smart. work."
Xue, Zhen: "???"
Under what circumstances, when he came back from the warrior, every time his son followed, wouldn't it be the warrior who was arguing and rolling around before agreeing?
Why did you suddenly become so proactive today?
For a while, both Xue and Zhen had doubts about life.
Even, Xue Ai got down next to her son and asked in a low voice: "Son, you tell me the truth, what did you do today? Why is your father so happy?"
Xiao Jihuan groaned and looked at Xuexue earnestly: "Mother, if I said I just said that daddy is so amazing, then daddy is so happy, do you believe it?"
The snow is messy.
Gossip less, the family ate and drank enough to go back to rest. Early the next morning, Ji Thief really fulfilled his promise and took his son wherever he went.
With this, Xue and Zhen both breathed a sigh of relief, and saved that every day when Xiao Ji Huan was rolling around, he had to help lie by himself. Today, if Xiao Ji Huan stays here, he will always make trouble. Tomorrow, Xiao Ji Huan will be in the palace. I'm tired of waiting and walk with you as an excuse to make the two of you worry.
Now that's good, don't think about it anymore.
The Warriors took the initiative to let go.
Ever since, in the Li volcanic valley, and even the entire gods, you can often see this scene, Ji thief leading his son, father and son, walking around.
In almost every department, you can see the two men.
For ten days without interruption.
Ten days later, this morning, the thief Ji was in the palace, lying on the desk writing and painting, while Xiao Jihuan was sitting beside him.
The sound of rustling footsteps sounded, and Adorou walked in outside and stopped in front of him: "My lord, you call me?"