What happened at the Samurai's house was only a small episode. Yin Qingfeng would not spread it to the outside world, nor did he expect the harvest to come so quickly. On the next morning, Samurai appeared in the villa.

Yin Qingfeng had no good feelings for the warrior and could not be disgusted. Whoever he had a son with was his choice, and as an outsider, he should not be qualified to comment on right and wrong.

"Qingfeng pays homage to Uncle Wu."

The warrior did not return the gift or speak, but looked at Yin Qingfeng with an expressionless face.

"Uncle Wu wants to first see what the two brothers are studying, or do you have any advice on Qingfeng?"

The warrior stared at Yin Qingfeng for a while, but still didn't say anything, and just raised his legs and walked in. Yin Qingfeng smiled indifferently and followed behind him.

The warrior asked him to walk very slowly and looked at everything around him carefully. Yin Qingfeng didn't say anything and let him sell the medicine in his gourd.

The warrior watched the playground of the second entry for a while, then listened for a while outside the third entry classroom, and without any indication, he stepped into the fourth entry.

When he arrived at the fourth entry, Yin Qingfeng did not let him leave by himself. Going inside was the category of the inner house, and he was not qualified to enter.

After being led into the study room, the warrior only looked at it and sat behind Yin Qingfeng's desk. Yin Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and still let him do it.

The warrior swept his eyes around the study, and then said to Yin Qingfeng: "Go! Call your concubine, maid, and singer!"

Yin Qingfeng took a deep breath, then clasped his fists with both hands, "Please wait for Uncle Wu."

The warrior has almost abandoned his family and given up his son to help him. Now, no matter how much the warrior makes him suffer for his brother, he has to endure this tone.

Soon, he took Fan Yuniang into the study.

"Yue Niang, the Fan family of Yuezhou, was the first to visit. He looked at Nanyang in the county and met Uncle Wu."

Family situation is the term used by the children of wealthy families in this era when introducing themselves to others, especially elders. If written on the wedding book, three generations, age and appearance should be added.

The saying of Fan Yuniang just now is to put it in plain language: My name is Fan Yuniang, I was born in Yuezhou, and I am the eldest daughter of the family, and I was born in the Fan family in Nanyang.

The warrior asked to look out the door and waved his right hand out.

Fan Yuniang squatted again and left.

Before Fan Yuniang could close the door, the warrior leaned back and asked with his nostrils facing down: "What? Are you just being so slow to treat me?"

Yin Qingfeng bowed and replied, "Qingfeng's other three wives are in class and come to see Uncle Wu after class. Qingfeng has no maids here, and he always has his own strength in daily life. He does not invite guests and friends on weekdays, so he does not keep a singer and dancer. Please forgive me."

The warrior said with his posture unchanged: "Let's not talk about this for now. I ask you, how can you be the teacher of my husband?"

Yin Qingfeng replied: "The King of Zhongshan and Princess Xiangcheng are studying here."

"Bang!"

The warrior asked him to slap the table hard, "Don't use Li Shimin's child to suppress me! He is young and ignorant, so I am not confused!"

Yin Qingfeng is still calm.

He made up his mind to fight the warrior to death. Even if he finds trouble again, would he dare to tear down the place?

"Qingfeng has been studying hard for ten years and can still be enlightened for some children."

"Haha... Then tell me: What is the last sentence? What is the difference between modern and ancient Chinese? How much do you know about songs, classics and history?"

The warrior asked with a cold face.

Yin Qingfeng said: "The two brothers don't need to contact what Uncle Wu asked about now, and these are not what Qingfeng is good at. If Uncle wants them to study scriptures, he can ask another famous teacher to teach him."

The warrior asked "Wow" to stand up and shouted loudly: "Why should I waste my time here with my descendants? Why did Shi Yan believe you!"

Yin Qingfeng smiled and said, "Whether you wasted your time depends on whether your brothers have gained something. The time is still short. If my uncle is patient, they will know after taking the exam by the end of the year."

The warrior asked to stare at Yin Qingfeng tightly. After a long time, he shouted: "Get the wine!"

After shouting, he sat back.

The plot reversal was a little sudden. Yin Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, silently arched his hand, and went out.

After a long time, Yin Qingfeng came in with a bamboo shawl.

A shark is a rectangular box-shaped container composed of a cover and body. Yin Qingfeng changed it to the shape of a multi-layer drawer.

The first layer is a pot of wine and two jade cups; the second layer is a plate of lamb tendons and a bowl of garlic paste; the third layer is a plate of venison jerky and a bowl of mustard; the fourth layer is a plate of cucumber and aged vinegar and black fungus.

The warrior asked Yin Qingfeng to dig out like a magic trick. Although he was curious, he was silent on the surface.

Yin Qingfeng arranged the wine and dishes, poured another glass of wine, and said, "Please use it slowly, uncle."

After saying that, he stepped back into the middle of the house and stood honestly.

The warrior ignored him, picked up the wine glass and sent it to his mouth.

"Puff~~~"

He turned his head and vomited, "What kind of bad wine is this? It's so hard to drink!"

The grain wines on the market are not only low in their own right but also very turbid, so the villa only has wines. Moreover, these wines are filtered and added with glycerin after they are bought, and the taste is definitely better than the best wines in Xishili.

Yin Qingfeng knew that he was deliberately looking for trouble, so he neither got angry nor replied, but watched the warrior let him perform.

The warrior glanced at Yin Qingfeng, and saw that Yin Qingfeng ignored him, he lowered his head to eat and drink.

I don’t know if the Warrior was really hungry or the food was good. When he put down his chopsticks and wine glasses, he cleaned up all the things that Yin Qingfeng brought.

The warrior leaned his body against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rubbed his stomach with one hand.

After a while, he stood up and said, "Go outside and go around."

Yin Qingfeng opened the door for him.

The warrior gave up his study and walked straight towards the gate of the villa.

Standing on the steps outside the gate again, the warrior let the distance look out for a long time, and turned around to Yin Qingfeng behind him and said, "I heard that you have built a large school and take me there."

Yin Qingfeng silently arched his hand and turned around to lead the black whirlwind.

When he returned to the gate, the warrior had already returned to the carriage down the slope.

In this way, Yin Qingfeng rode his horse in front and the warrior gave his carriage behind, heading towards Wutong New Village one after another.

Outside the archway in Xincun, Samurai Rang stopped the carriage.

Seeing that he was interested in the archway, Yin Qingfeng also got off the horse.

The Warrior read it several times, but he just said nothing.

The diners all went to the city to build roads, and a group of older and young people were left in the new village. When they saw Yin Qingfeng, they immediately fell to the ground, and more and more old men and women were driving them out of the yard and kowtowed.

Samurai Jean has always played the role of mute, but just watched from the side with interest.

Yin Qingfeng recognized the members of the two villagers' committees, and he stepped forward to help them up, "Let them all go back, don't disturb the distinguished guests."

The villagers all dispersed, and the warrior walked again and watched around.

When he stood at the gate of the school, he showed a hint of surprise, but he soon covered it up.

After all the playground, dormitory, and canteen, he stood outside a classroom and looked inside.

Children in the classroom are taking math class.

The school has just started a few days ago, and the only teaching is the addition and subtraction of less than ten.

What the warrior was curious about was Arabic numerals and symbols representing addition and subtraction, but he still didn't make any sound.

After walking through a few more classrooms, after listening to the math class for a while, Samurai Rang walked back.

Yin Qingfeng followed him, constantly thinking about the warriors asking for trouble like that.

When he arrived at the gate, the warrior turned to the viewing stand and sat down casually.

Yin Qingfeng kept comforting himself: "Control anger, control anger, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

He never felt that he was a good-tempered person. Even if Tai Chi could cultivate his nature, he could not resist the warriors' trouble.

The warrior was stunned for a while and finally spoke, "Shi Yu is more talented than me and is more familiar with accidents. His decision was the Wu family's decision; you have become the Wu family's son-in-law, and your descendants will inherit the Wu family's chief in the future. You can teach them as you wish.

I heard that you and the prince planned to expel Li Jiancheng. I have a suggestion: take Li Jiancheng a daughter as a concubine."

When he spoke, he stood up, looked at Yin Qingfeng with deep meaning, and left without looking back.

Yin Qingfeng looked up at the sky. It was sunny~~~Why did it feel like he was struck by lightning?

He was stunned for a while and quickly chased after him, but the warrior had already walked away.

"Fuck! You old guy has tried enough, then throw a thunder at the young master and run and pat your fart... No, you ran away without even slapping your butt? You finished your words~~~"

Yin Qingfeng rubbed his nose and was very unhappy.

"Why do these ancient people always talk about marriage?~~~ Take Li Jiancheng's daughter as a concubine? You can think of it, so don't you ask Li Yuan if he agrees?"

After cursing, Yin Qingfeng began to think about the warrior's words.

The first sentence shows that Warrior has convinced his brother. In the future, he will do whatever he wants to do, and the future of the Lao Wu family will be left to him to plan. He and other tribesmen will cooperate with each other.

As for the second sentence, aren’t Li Jiancheng and his men all locked up in the Xizhengyuan? Is there still a need to make a gesture? Who should I appease?

Forget it, Li Shimin should come up with his ideas for this matter. The warrior asked him to go around a long way and then he could not make such a fart. It was definitely not aimless.

Yin Qingfeng saw that it was still early, so he called the black whirlwind to come over and went directly to find Li Shimin. Whether he could succeed or not was a headache for him.

When he passed by Anhua Gate, he felt something was wrong. When he was still far from Mingde Gate, he saw a long queue outside the gate.
To be continued...