The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 328 The Counterattack of the Scholar 30
"This is Cheng Tianyi's craftsmanship..." Grandma Du stared intently at the golden light.

A flash of light flashed in Lan Shuying's mind, and she quickly grabbed the memory related to this word, and said naturally: "I know this person, the top antique master in the country during the Republic of China, and he is good at repairing antiques. I heard... …He is also good at deceiving people.”

A few days ago, when she was swiping her phone, she happened to read an article about Cheng Tianyi's life and deeds. Cheng Tianyi was a name that was changed later, and the word Tianyi came from "seamless clothes".

He has a pair of "ghost hands", he can restore any damaged antiques, to what extent?Even the original owner of the treasure couldn't tell the difference between the item and the one before it was damaged.

So, this piece of divine tortoise jade was indeed in two halves, and after Cheng Tianyi's hands, it was repaired to its current appearance.

As Lan Shuying said, she couldn't help but get closer, and said in doubt: "Grandma, didn't you say that the clothes are seamless. Look at this jade, the traces seem too obvious."

Grandma Du heheed twice, tossed the turtle jade over and over in the palm of her hand a few times, and then handed it under the light for her to see.

At this time, the thin seam can no longer be found, and the whole piece of jade is one piece without any blemishes.

"what?"

"Cheng Tianyi is related to our family by marriage. In fact, he can be regarded as a married man who joined the Du family. Later, when he was in trouble, he hid in our village because he was betrayed by his apprentice who had brought him for many years, and he could no longer trust others. Now that he is an apprentice, he is afraid that his unique skills will be lost after he dies, so he recorded the techniques one after another in our family's book before he died... You probably didn't pay attention to read it."

Grandma Du explained patiently.

Lan Shuying was speechless at first, then nodded again and again, echoing the old man's words: "...Mmm, it should be."

She felt that a person like Grandma Du was really caring.

If it weren't for the old man who would make up his mind first when encountering things, and then explain everything to her well, she, a fake Du Xianjun, might really lose her vest.

"When my grandma was young, I heard a story told by my dad. I didn't think it had something to do with our family. I didn't know until he got drunk and said he slipped the tongue."

The old lady pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed and began to tell.

"Our old Du's family went back more than a hundred years. An ancestor in the Qing Dynasty took the imperial examination twice, but failed. Isn’t it nonsense to report a likable person to the Queen Mother? When the ancestor got angry, he said that he would not take the exam, and planned to go home and sell tofu.”

She narrated.

"On the way back to his hometown, he rescued a man, surnamed Feng, who escaped after being chased and killed. He was hacked many times, and he is almost dying."

Lan Shuying's eyes lit up, and she continued, "Could this person be 'Feng Jiuwang'?"

Grandma Du nodded, "That's him."

"So, our two families still have a life-saving relationship."

"That's true, but it seems to have paid off later." Grandma Du scratched her head, "I guess this story should have been passed down orally for several generations, and some places are very vague, saying that our ancestor brought Feng Jiuwang went home together, and for some reason, the two even worshiped a very powerful master and learned Kung Fu together."

"Is that the one in our cupboard?"

"Well, that's the one. Not only did they become brothers, but they almost became in-laws. Feng Jiuwang is ambitious. He is a troubled young master who was expelled from a wealthy family. After finishing his studies, he was recruited in Rong County. A group of people, first engaged in darts, and then engaged in other businesses, developed within a few years. Our ancestors were not good at those, and they used all their kung fu to grind tofu, and they didn’t come out of the mountain much.”

Lan Shuying saw that the topic was a little off, so she quickly interjected: "Grandma, you haven't talked about this piece of jade yet."

She pointed to the turtle jade in Grandma Du's hand.

"That's it, don't worry. As for the tortoise jade, it was dug out from the mountain by their master. It is said that it can prolong life and strengthen the body. Anyway, there are many benefits. This piece of jade is the only one left. Give them two brothers and sisters, and each of them will divide half, look, the cut is quite well-proportioned, right?" Grandma Du said, pointing to the golden gap.

"This treasure became the token of their engagement. The ancestor had just had his first son that year, and a few years later, King Feng Jiu also had a descendant, who happened to be a daughter."

Lan Shuying thought that what she said just now was "almost" getting married, and subconsciously guessed: "Then the Feng family regretted their marriage?"

On the one hand, there is a tycoon who is entrenched in one side and is known as the king among the people, and on the other is the owner of a tofu shop who lives in a mountain village in seclusion. Regardless of the gap between the rich and the poor, the two brothers pursue different things, and I am afraid they cannot get along.

Grandma Du shook her head: "No, the daughter of the Feng family died."

This is a tragic tragedy.

The eldest son of the Du family's ancestors and Miss Feng's family were originally a couple who were in love, and Feng Jiuwang had no intention of regretting the marriage. However, before the girl got married, the foreigners started to make trouble.

At that time, the imperial court was in chaos, and an official was eyeing the money and power under Feng Jiuwang, and wanted to take the opportunity to call in soldiers to suppress him, and searched his savings to make up for the vacancy in the army's salary!
Of course, King Feng Jiu would not sit still. He built a stronghold that was easy to defend and difficult to attack according to the mountain, and he insisted on fighting against the Qing army for several years.

The son of Du's family practiced martial arts since he was a child. With brute strength, he became a fierce general under Feng Jiuwang's command. He was afraid that he would wrong his beloved girl when he got married during the war, so the wedding never took place.

Good things can't help but delay, the officials bought people from Feng's village, and framed Du's parents several times, Feng Jiuwang gradually became suspicious of him, and instead took a fancy to another hero.Junjie seems to be interested in Miss Feng as well. The two young people fight back and forth. Others think it's love, but it's not.

Lan Shuying was thoughtful, "It sounds like this person is a spy."

"He's the official's bastard."

When Grandma Du said this, she stopped.

Lan Shuying had no choice but to guess again: "He killed Miss Feng?"

The old lady pursed her lips, a little tired of this man's appearance, "That's not clear, anyway, it must have something to do with him, Miss Feng is also pitiful, she passed away at a young age, and..."

And this blame was taken by Du's parents again.

Lan Shuying sighed, the eldest son was either really stupid, or too simple and honest.

In short, Feng Jiuwang was provoked by others, and "seeing is believing", he had a hard time with this kid, which led the ancestors of the Du family to find the stockade, and there was a fight between the brothers and sisters, and both sides suffered.The officials of the Qing army took advantage of it and continued to let the spies stir up the wind and rain inside. In this way, the mighty Feng Jiuwang played himself to death because of his paranoia.

Since then, the Feng family tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and loyal servants of King Feng Jiu took out his body and stuffed it into the tomb where Feng's mother and daughter were buried together.

(End of this chapter)