After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 750

Not only Hong Qingyi thought so, but also Yan Funing thought so.

She heard what her mother meant and took Fu Ciyi into her yard, then asked, “What do you want to say to me?”

After all, someone had previously said that he could sleep soundly only by holding her.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi stretched out his hand: “It’s really here to let you take your pulse.”

“oh.”

Yan Fu frowned and moved slightly, reaching out to put his hand on his pulse.

In just a moment, he looked at him: “You have been insomnia and dreamy recently?”

“It’s true, is there a solution?”

“I’ll prescribe it. You can try it. If it can’t be relieved, come and find me again.”

After Yan Funing said that, she let go of his wrist and went to her study.

Fu Ciyi followed her in and helped her grind the ink.

Yan Funing took the pen and dipped it ink. Soon after, she wrote a prescription and handed it to him: “Fry three bowls of water and take it before going to bed every night. If you feel it bitter, eat candied fruit.”

“good.”

The man glanced at the prescription, folded it in half and then in half, put it in his collar.

Yan Funning looked up at him.

Recently, he has been very strange, not only strange, but also seems to have many secrets on his body.

“Tomorrow is the first day of the October 19th, and it’s a few days before the eighth day. Does Lord Fu have anything to say to me?”

“What did you say?” Fu Ciyi asked back.

“You can’t meet three days before your marriage, so you have nothing to say?”

“No.”

Fu Ciyi turned around and pretended to be looking at the view outside the house.

But he said in his heart that he would be able to drive the woman in his dream away with some time.

“Oh, okay.” Yan Funing sorted out her pen and ink, “I want to read some medical books here, so please give yourself a treat.”

“Then you are busy, I’ll go find your brother.”

Fu Ciyi walked out.

When he walked into the yard, Yan Funning raised her eyes and looked over the window at his back.

I promised to marry him because the Yan family had a handle in his hands.

After betting on her life, she began to feel a little confused at this moment, wondering if she had done it right.

After all, after marriage, if he felt that she was not suitable to be his wife, he would regret it and shake off the fact that Yan’s private raising troops, what would she do then?

Unless the Yan family is so powerful that no one dares to mess with them.

The crossbow made by Long Xu gave her a lot of ideas.

The business of Dongsan Street was all done, and she would make a lot of money by then.

In terms of making weapons, there are two talents around her, one is Long Xu and the other is Tong Cheng.

But Long Xu is a royal family, although he has half of the Yan family’s blood…

Forget it, putting aside Long Xu, she had a lot of ideas about weapons.

If there really is one day when the man who is leaving in front of her must oppose her, the court will inevitably not be able to tolerate the Yan family.

She wants to protect the Yan family, but there is only one way!

Hope I will never go on this path.

Yan Funing sighed, picked up her pen again, and began to paint.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Bojian wandered in.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Funing knew that it was the third brother, so she didn’t drive him away and said, “Mr. Fu said he wanted to find my brother, but he didn’t look for you?”

“He found his second brother and talked about the Hanlin Academy.”

Yan Bojian pulled the chair and sat opposite her sister. When she saw the weapons on the paper, she was surprised and said, “Sister, what you are drawing is a horizontal knife with a blood groove?”

“The third brother has good eyesight!”

“I want a handful.” Yan Bojian’s eyes shined.

“I will ask Tong Cheng to do it at that time and I will give it to my third brother.”

Yan Bojian said excitedly: “The horizontal knife with a blood groove will definitely be invincible.” “I think so too.”

Yan Fu nodded and described it carefully on the paper.

Yan Bojian whispered: “If my sister is a man, my grandfather will definitely be happy.”

Hearing this, Yan Funing paused on her pen: “What do you mean by the third brother?”

“The crossbow you drew for Long Xu a few days ago, plus the horizontal knife you drew today. Sister, you are a talent for weapons.” Yan Bojian asked excitedly, “Do you think your grandfather will be unhappy?”

Yan Funing pretended not to know the Yan family’s soldiers: “How could he be happy when his grandfather fights geese and walks his dog all day long? Maybe he would even scold me for not doing my job.”

“Don’t you believe it?”

“Don’t believe it.”

“You can draw quickly. When you finish drawing, I will take you to find your grandfather.”

“Hurrah.”

Yan Funing continued to paint.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Two quarters of an hour later, the brother and sister took the pictures to Dongyuan.

It was already evening, and the old Duke was feeding geese by the pond.

Seeing his grandchildren coming, he waved: “Boy, girl, come and help me feed.”

Yan Bojian shook his head, pulled the painting away from his sister’s hand, walked a few steps to his grandfather, and quietly unfolded the middle part of the painting for him to see.

At this glance, the old man’s gray beard shone instantly.

His eyes widened, as if he had a treasure.

He immediately called the servants waiting in the corridor and gave the grains in his hand to the servants. He clapped his palms and asked his grandchildren to follow him.

The three grandparents and grandchildren entered the study.

The old Duke asked his personal guard to guard outside, but he closed the door of the study.

Then I asked my grandchildren: “Where did you get this painting?”

Without waiting for their answer, he twisted Yan Bojian’s ear and scolded: “Bastard, have you gone to the palace to steal treasures?”

“Grandfather, it hurts.” Yan Bojian begged for mercy, “Let go quickly, how dare I, grandson? This is drawn by my sister.”

The old Duke took the painting, unfolded it, and spread it on the desk.

After careful examination, laugh loudly.

Smiling, smiling, tears immediately appeared in my eyes.

Seeing him like this, Yan Funing was at a loss: “Grandfather, what’s wrong with you?”

The old Duke nodded with a smile and said excitedly, “Girl, if my grandfather knew you were a granddaughter as soon as he saw you, he would know that you were a granddaughter. Only the Yan family could draw such weapons.”

Yan Bojian said, “Grandfather, my sister drew a crossbow for Long Xu a few days ago. You also know the lethality of the crossbow, and the crossbow drawn by my sister can be fired continuously.”

How lethal should a crossbow that can be fired continuously?

The old Duke said in a deep voice: “You have to talk to Long Xu about this matter. Never give the crossbow picture to others.”

Yan Bojian replied: “I know, I will send someone to give me some advice later.”

The old man patted Yan Funing’s arm and said, “Girl, what a girl! Some things my grandfather wants to tell you, our Yan family has been reclaimed because of their great merits. Since you have such a high talent, you should be able to hide it. How many weapons have you drawn in total?”

Yan Funing was frank: “I have painted swords and daggers for Fu Beimo and the others before, both of which are of ordinary style. It is as powerful as this, and I have only drawn crossbow pictures for my cousin and today’s horizontal sword pictures.”

The old Duke nodded: “Okay, you can draw in the future, don’t show it to others.”

“Grandfather, I understand.”

“Good girl!”

The old Duke put away the horizontal knife map and returned Yan Funing.

“The girl is going to get married, and my grandfather has to give her a baby.”

As he said that, he opened the secret wall, took out a square brocade box, and gave it to Yan Funing.

“What is it heavy?”

Yan Funing opened it curiously, and it turned out to be a night pearl the size of a fist. In an instant, the study room was as bright as daylight.

“Good baby will give it to her baby granddaughter as a wedding gift.”

The old Duke laughed.

Yan Fu’s eyebrows and eyes bent with a smile: “Thank you grandfather!”

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Soon, the wedding date has arrived. (End of this chapter)