C27 Profit only

Li Yinfeng also felt that Nangong Bowang was abnormal. Although it was a little strange, but as a junior, she could not be rude. She had to agree to anything, in any case, it would make them happy, so she did not lose anything.

After dinner, Nangong Bowang intentionally made heherwn daughter, Zi Ying, accompany Li Yinfeng, with some ulterior motives. However, Li Yinfeng could not stay here alone, she could only find a suitable "friend", and other than Xiao Zhu, he could not find anyone else. Furthermore, when she started a relationship with Nangong Bowang, his relationship with Xiao Zhu seemed to have drew a chasm, and her status was greatly different, so she had no choice but to put more and more distance between the two of them.

It was as if she felt uncomfortable seeing a girl. If Zi Ying did not come to find him, perhaps she would have shut herself up in the house by herself again, feeling as shy as a girl who did not come out of the pavilion. In her hands, she was even personally carrying an ink stone and paper. Li Yinfeng did not know what she wanted to do, so when she saw the young miss, she could not refuse her presence at the door. She entered the house and politely asked: "What is it, Miss Zi Ying? And you're even holding paper and ink, do you want to write poems? "

Zi Ying laughed: "I saw that after you finished your meal, you went straight back to your original residence, closing your doors and coming out. I was afraid that you might be bored, so I wanted to look for you.

When Li Yinfeng heard her explain her intentions clearly, she naturally could not reject her. She pulled over a chair and guided Zi Ying to the side of the table, and without saying a word, she sat down obediently beside her like a servant, and nodded without batting an eyelid.

Zi Ying sat down and asked with a smile: "wind brother, do you know how to write?"

Li Yinfeng didn't understand why she was asking this. She blushed but didn't dare to hide anything as she replied truthfully, "I … I've never even been able to write my own name. What kind of words would I know?"

"Then what shall I teach you? I wonder if you're interested? " Zi Ying did not laugh at him and asked straightforwardly.

How could Li Yinfeng have expected that the Miss Qian Jin, who had always been obedient to her, would take the initiative to ask her parents, and let her learn to write and learn from him. How much of a face was that, not to mention the one who had promised Nangong Bowang before, she wouldn't let her down. Furthermore, his foster father Han Shizhong, his parents and younger brother all wished for him to do something big. He quickly agreed, "Sure, there's nothing to do. Learning from the young miss can be considered as finding a proper job."

She turned into a pool of moist black water in the middle of the inkstone. As Zi Ying held onto the right sleeve with her left hand, her delicate and slender arm stretched out the sleeve, as if she was taking off a wolf's hair from the pen holder. The nameless and small thumb was placed in the palm of her hand, her thumb and middle finger lightly held onto the middle part of the brush, her index finger lightly touched the pen holder. That way, the writing force would be uneven, the marks of the axe cutting would be too heavy, and the dipped ink would have to be balanced, and couldn't be too full, and couldn't only moisten a little, and with the first stroke of the full pen, it would cause the excess ink to drip everywhere. It wasn't even written, and was already stained with ink, and there was not even a trace of it, and it would also be wasted on paper and ink. Li Yinfeng looked at her earnest and earnest demonstration, and her patient teaching, and she was very clear about it. At the side, she could not help but be deeply attracted by her earnest and nodded her head repeatedly in agreement. He saw her write on the paper with the brush and move the slithering snake, as if it was important, as if it was careful, as if it was afraid of any mistakes; her wrist was also nimble, as if she was carefully embroidering a favorite pattern on something she loved. After a while, she wrote three words on the paper, one after the other, which were like dragons and snakes, moving fluently and nimbly on the paper. The handwriting was delicate and exquisite, it was as lovely as her own body, making people look like beautiful girls who could eat anything. Li Yinfeng earnestly watched her as she wrote and taught, explaining every single word in detail about what she should know. Although her talent was not as talented as the others, her perseverance and perseverance was great, she did not understand what she wrote, but remembering her usage of techniques would be beneficial for him in the future.

When Zi Ying finished writing, she felt as if a great burden had been lifted from her heart. There was even happiness mixed in the words, and she said to Li Yinfeng: "This is your name, even if you say it correctly, you can still see a person's true nature from the words. Although your appearance is average, but your every stroke is strong and unyielding, are you satisfied with them?"

The three words that Li Yinfeng had written on the white paper were filled with amazement and longing, and Li Yinfeng secretly made up her mind that she would also practice this skill of writing good words, not wasting the new life that her foster father had bestowed upon him, the physical body that her parents had bestowed upon him, and the many people who were concerned and helped him who were filled with expectation and care, and unable to disappoint them. This was only a small matter, but once she knew everything, the first thing she would do for them was to give them a pleasant surprise. Li Yinfeng muttered a few times, and asked in satisfaction, "Then, can I keep it? If I could not write such a good character, then it would not be such a waste of my life, and I would disgrace this name. "

Zi Ying frowned, she did not understand the meaning of the question and asked: "Why are you looking down on yourself like that? Don't tell me that you feel ashamed of those words? "

Li Yinfeng said dejectedly, "I … I really don't have the guts to face these three words right now. Before, I just thought that your name was something that people would easily remember you for, but now, hearing you say that, I really don't deserve those three words."

Zi Ying did not expect that her careless words would make him think so much about it, and make him become sentimental. She felt guilty in her heart, and could only console her: "Actually, a name is also a method that people remember. If you want to look at it, take it, it's yours. I'm sure you can interpret a better answer than that. "

Li Yinfeng laughed bitterly, she naturally did not dare let such a great beauty arrange everything for him, and said with determination: "I will, I will. I will not disappoint those who care and care, and even those who look forward to me.

"Are you sure you don't need me to teach you how to write more?" Can you really do it? " Zi Ying did not dare believe his talent, and asked herself how she would let a young girl of all kinds work hard for him, and how she would not let anyone look down on him, belittling him. From the moment she ran out of the house, she secretly swore to herself that she would not be looked down by anyone, and the force of her thoughts made him extremely strong.

"Rest assured, the words that I, Li Yinfeng, said were nailed to the ground like I was vomiting. I will never go back on my words. If I can't even do such a small thing well, then I will be destined to be mocked in the future by others. I will look down upon my own cowardice. "

Li Yinfeng had originally wanted to say something righteous and passionate in front of her, but unfortunately, her abilities were limited, and she could only use the most crude of metaphors. Zi Ying had originally wanted to correct him, "If a lord speaks, then it is impossible to give up on responsibility, or if he says it out loud, then it is as if he is nailed down on a piece of cake. It is a pity that there was a kind and straightforward way to teach him these things, but unfortunately there was a kind of determination in his firm eyes, so it was hard to say it. Alright, then you can focus on your training. It's getting late, so I should go back to my room to rest. Do you still need me to wake you up for dinner? " Zi Ying earnestly asked, hoping that he was not too serious, if she was in too much of a hurry, it would sometimes backfire.

Li Yinfeng did not reply. He stared at the three words on the paper as if she was deeply attracted by it, and became completely absorbed in it. Zi Ying sighed and walked out of the room dejectedly, gently closing the door behind him. She was a little unhappy, but it was no wonder, whoever was warmhearted, would turn back to looking at him with cold indifference, no one would feel good, if it was anyone else, they would definitely scold him: "What a stinky and hard rock, without any fun at all, it makes people angry."

Zi Ying was just enduring patiently, feeling a little wronged, but sshe had nowhere to complain, he could only leave in frustration.

However, a door was pulled by a person and brought to the side. He cautiously asked, "How is it? Did he say anything to you? " The person who came was Nangong Bowang, who was extremely polite to Li Yinfeng all day, he sneaked a glance inside the room again, his actions extremely cautious, afraid that Li Yinfeng would discover that something was amiss, but on his face, there was an urgent and anxious look, as though there was some unspeakable secret, directed at his own daughter, which was unlike what Li Yinfeng had seen before, and a completely different person.

Zi Ying was originally depressed by Li Yinfeng's coldness, she was in no mood to ask about other things. Moreover, Li Yinfeng seemed to be stupid, but unfortunately, his caution was like entering a deep abyss, even if one was any smarter, she would not be able to get her hands on anything. Shaking her head, she thought, "No, he's just a piece of wood. No, she's just a rock in a latrine. It's not funny at all." Unexpectedly, this usually dignified young miss didn't care about her face when she got angry and started cursing.

Nangong Bowang was a little disappointed, but still consoled him with a few words, "It's alright, endure a little longer. It's only the beginning, after we've been together for a long time, we have a good relationship, and after a while, the two of you have feelings for each other. Maybe he will offer it up with his two hands, and then I will vent my anger on you." All of them were wearing fake masks. She really did not understand why they would lay their hands on Li Yinfeng. Could it be that he had some kind of earth-shattering secret on him that would make a great general of the past pay so much attention to him? There must be a story in it.

Zi Ying was still young and didn't really understand why his father allowed him to please a furry brat that she had never seen before, moreover, it was dull, not at all understanding the customs of a man, and to him, it was simply torture, and even defilement. She was very against his father's actions, but unfortunately, she didn't dare to go against him in the slightest, and had no choice but to blame all her hatred towards Li Yinfeng.

"Who do you think you're going to find? As long as this matter is completed, I'll skin him alive and feed him to my Ao Xue. It'll be hard to quell this hatred of humiliation." The young mistress who was graceful and dignified a moment ago, someone who loved everyone, had instantly turned into a different person, vicious and merciless.

Nangong Bowang was also consoling his, but she showed her own kindness to his daughter and smiled: "As long as you help daddy finish this thing, that brat is useless, I'll let you deal with him, whether you feed the dog or throw the river, as long as you're happy, it's fine, but you'll feel wronged after this period of time, wanting me to betroth such a cute daughter to him, it's simply wishful thinking, like a toying toad wanting to eat the meat of a swan."

"Be quiet, don't let this stinking brat detect you." Zi Ying felt that the two of them were excited, it was both Li Yinfeng's fault, but they could not reveal it, just in case she decided to stay on guard, Nangong laughed, and quietly said: "Alright, let's go, we better not get discovered, if he suspects anything, then we will lose everything." After saying that, she quietly took her daughter away from where Li Yinfeng was, and even did such a ridiculous thing in her own courtyard. She really had to wait for someone to answer him.

At the start, when she held the brush, it was like she was grabbing a stick, holding the pen tightly in her hand. When she thought back to how she looked when she was working at home, it was a pity that she used too much strength, causing the ink to splash onto a pool of white paper, making her not feel like she was practicing calligraphy. She felt that her memorization of the secret techniques Zi Ying taught her were useless, as she rolled the dirt and took a long breath, carefully savoring what Zi Ying had said just now, and that she was not paying attention to her technique at all. She felt that even the back of the paper had been penetrated by thick ink, and it seemed like his paper was truly too powerful. She smiled bitterly and said, "Could it be that I am really going to bow down to a seemingly relaxed, but actually extremely difficult and trivial matter, and I really have no way out? Since I have already promised Miss Zi Ying, how can I allow myself to go back on my words? Since I can't do it once more, I will just practice it a few more times, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, until I succeed, if I can't even do a little thing well, how can I talk about my big wish? " With that in mind, she continued to study the ink on the paper relentlessly. The next few times, it was not that the ink was too light, it was a little like the marks of a blade, which appeared uncoordinated; it was that the ink was uneven, the thickness was deliberate, and the marks of the axe were too heavy; it was that the "—" didn't look like the "one," it was crooked and didn't look beautiful at all; it even looked ugly to him. She crumpled the paper and threw it on the table, and carefully copied the three words Zi Ying had written for him.

Like this, time passed bit by bit …

In a room in Nangong's Residence, a figure was pacing up and down. Being pestered by something, he found it hard to feel at ease, and sighed with a strangled voice: "I didn't think that this little bastard would be so cautious, and still be unable to catch the slightest bit of his whereabouts. If this continues, I'm worried that Ying Er might not notice it." The person who spoke was Nangong Bowang. He was still thinking and thinking about the unknown secret of Li Yinfeng's body, trying to get something from Li Yinfeng.

However, Chen Qiaoyun was annoyed by his anxious and uneasy mood. She scolded: "Don't walk around, you're like an ox, can you calm down and make me dizzy? That brat is not as stupid as you think she is.

The face of Nangong Bowang's wife reprimanded his, his expression was filled with anger, but he still stopped and sat down, and said: "I have truly seen wrongly, the Heavens actually treats people so funny, I am the richest man in Hangzhou, and have once stood behind a general's family in the Southern Tang Dynasty, but I never thought that even a mountain villager would not be able to do anything, I truly do not believe that there is something that I cannot do under the heavens!"

Seeing that he was so concerned about the secret, Chen Qiaoyun asked again with certainty: "You are just mistaken, I heard that he was starving at that time. Look at him, he has big thick eyebrows and her appearance is average.

Nangong Bowang said resolutely, "How could I be mistaken? Don't forget that there is something in this world that I can't get my hands on. This is a secret left behind by my ancestors, and it is something that many generations of people have dreamed of. The reason why Li Yinfeng and his family were driven into such a desperate strait by the entire Li Family, it is not because of this shocking secret, but because the people of the Li Family hid this matter too well, and did not reveal it at all. Their goal is to not let anyone know, it is the enormous treasure left behind by the King Qian at the beginning of Song Dynasty, not to mention their Li Family, even I do not dare to leak any information to anyone, and their goal is to take it for myself. "

Chen Qiaoyun did not seem to understand why the Li family was related to the King Qian in the slightest, furthermore, the King Qian and the Song Taizu were considered king and had treated the children of the Qian family well, and now, it was the same, why did his husband say that the huge treasure was not left for his own grandson, but was instead kept by an outsider as a secret? Chen Qiaoyun was confused, "Then what does Li Yinfeng have to do with this treasure deposit, his surname is Li, the treasure's surname is surname is Qian, who would be foolish enough to not leave it for their own grandson, and let others take care of it instead?"

Nangong Bowang also agreed with Chen Qiaoyun's doubt. She herself had questioned this impossible rumor countless times, but under her own hard work, she managed to come up with an idea as she said, "Madam, this is actually a long story, but you must not reveal it to anyone. This is a huge treasure that will shock the entire Da Song, and the fewer people who know about it, the safer it is.

Chen Qiaoyun found it hard to believe her husband was being overly cautious, but who didn't want to be the one who got the upper hand? The greed in people's hearts was even greater than that of a huge treasure trove? Nodding, she replied, "Don't worry, once I marry you, I will naturally rely on you. However, if you reveal a bit to your family, then it will be a treasure, not a piece of scrap metal."

"Then that's good, I'm also relieved, but don't worry too much, we are one family, and mine is yours, and actually, this matter is also strange. That overstepping old brat is also a weirdo, and he was born together with Zhao Kuangyin and received the support of the latter Zhou Under Heaven, not only did he not call himself any emperor, he was even willing to accept the bestowal from the Zhao Family, and sat on the Western Lake as his host."

"You're talking about your unworthy ancestors again, but what did they leave you? "How laughable." When Chen Qiaoyun heard Nangong Bowang bringing up the old matter again, other than complaining, she also grumbled about the old matter.

Nangong Bowang calmed his wife's emotions and said: "Madam, please listen to me slowly. Don't worry, I won't talk about my family's past anymore, okay?"

Chen Qiaoyun's complexion finally started to turn better. No matter if you were the emperor, wealthy officials, or worthless beggars, they all had an irresistible temptation to huge amounts of wealth. No one dared to challenge them.

Nangong Bowang said: "The King Qian, Zhao Kuangyin and the Chai Jia were divided together. Under the Zhou family of the Emperor, the Chai Jia was bestowed the title of the hereditary vassal state king by the Zhao Family, but after Zhao Guangyi ascended the throne, the descendants of the Chai Jia were almost annihilated. From then on, the Chai Jia would withdraw from the threat of splitting the world with the Zhao Family. Even their children have received the care of the Zhao Family, and unlike the Chai Jia, they have not been poisoned by the descendants of the Zhao.

"What does that have to do with the secret on Li Yinfeng?" Chen Qiaoyun was a little unable to hold back, and she interrupted his words as if her heart was burning with questions. Nangong Bowang stabilized his words: "Listen to me slowly, and don't interrupt me, but I am extremely worried about the methods of the Zhao, saying that once you enter the Southern River, you will be like an ocean. Not to mention that you will serve the emperor and accompany the tiger like the lord of the house, and since the Chai Jia has been destroyed by the Zhao Family, although she and she have shared the merits of the effort, but even if it isn't the end of it, as long as I live in Jiangnan and live a luxurious life, I would think of the consequences.

It was a good thing that none of the descendants of the Qian Family were convicted by the Zhao Family. Instead, it was because they were located in Jiangnan, and were able to offer a large amount of salary to the imperial government's treasury. The secret was left untouched. It was forgotten by the later generations of the Qian Family, but the treasure was still left in its original place. The secret was like ice and snow, and very few people knew of it. However, in the span of a hundred years, Li Erniu had become a little contradictory because of his family's discord. It was as if he had married a strong woman, and seeing that Li Erniu, who was unaccustomed to the bullying of the younger brothers and sisters, had actually left the entire Li Family and moved to a place far away from them, he was truly blind to actually bestow such a huge fortune onto a weak and incompetent person. It was said that in order to earn a living, he had brought back a few gold and silver jewels, and left with this news, reaching the ears of the entire Li Family. This matter became the source of his conflict with the entire Li family. Maybe Li Yinfeng was also implicated by this matter, and was just a victim targeted by her uncles, was it really just a nest, and there was an egg? "Since only his family knows about the treasure, I'm sure that his father must have told him about it."