Ning Fengzhi raised his head in astonishment and glanced sideways at the young man kneeling below. Then he suddenly laughed twice, shook his head, and dropped the chess piece in his hand.
"I just said this kid is extraordinary. He always brings me new surprises. Are you right, Uncle Bones?"
Ning Fengzhi closed the raised corners of his mouth, withdrew his gaze and focused on Gu Rong, without any smile in his eyes.
"Tang San is a man who is good at creating miracles."
Waving to the young man who came to report, Ning Fengzhi's eyes darkened, and he said these words to Gu Rong again.
Holding a chess piece in his hand, Gu Rong looked at the chessboard seriously. His expression looked a little solemn. For no other reason than he was about to lose to Ning Fengzhi in this game.
"Any chance of luck is unacceptable, Fengzhi."
After carefully watching the chess game for a long time, Gu Rong finally dropped his piece.
He raised his eyes and looked directly at Ning Fengzhi. Gu Rong's eyes were sharp, and he tugged the corners of his mouth in disapproval.
"Life can't be full of miracles. This time, he was exposed from the beginning. He is standing on the edge of a knife, and every step he takes needs to be carefully considered."
Gu Rong's tone was educational as she rubbed the chess pieces in her hands.
"But now he is not that cautious and thoughtful. He is just a child. No matter how calm he appears, it cannot change this fact."
Faced with Gu Rong's serious face and sharp eyes, Ning Fengzhi dropped the last piece, ending the game.
"Uncle Bones, please keep it."
Ning Fengzhi looked at the time, then at Gu Rong's expression of bitterness and hatred, and his eyes regained their warmth.
"Uncle Bones, I'm going to find Uncle Jian first. It's time for me to go see my disciples as well."
Look at my new disciple.
After seeing Gu Rong nod, Ning Fengzhi laughed and then left the room.
After Ning Fengzhi left, Gu Rong looked away from the chessboard and looked at the closed door, his eyes dark. After a while, he sighed quietly.
"Fengzhi, what are you thinking about?"
Gu Rong raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose. The child has grown older and has begun to disobey advice.
To be honest, he didn't quite understand Ning Fengzhi's current behavior. The biggest advantage of a reborn person is that he can know the direction of future generations in advance and can solve big troubles in the future at the most relaxed time.
After learning about the specific strength of Wuhun Palace, Gu Rong was more inclined to let the Qibao Glazed Sect not get involved in anything. After all, the failure of Wuhun Palace was too difficult to replicate.
There are too many coincidences and coercions in Tang San's life, which is the most unstable.
Ning Fengzhi first went to his study, picked up the pen with his left hand skillfully, and wrote two letters concisely. Then he called a secret guard, handed one of the letters to him, and explained some things concisely.
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After the secret guard disappeared in the study, Ning Fengzhi sent someone to call Ning Xing.
Ning Fengzhi waited in the study for a while. When he saw Ning Xing who had entered the door and was saluting, Ning Fengzhi didn't say much and handed him the remaining letter.
Looking at the special symbols on the corner of the envelope, Ning Xing understood clearly that my father had asked me to send this letter there.
He seemed to be a very mysterious person, worthy of being treated like this by his father.
After putting the letter away, Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Xing with pleased eyes, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a key.
When he saw the key, Ning Xing's pupils dilated, and he looked at Ning Fengzhi helplessly.
"You deserve this. Go inside first and get something you like. I will always give you some reward."
He knew his children's little thoughts very accurately, whether it was Ning Xing who was still secretly observing Tang San, or Ning Rongrong who was blatantly checking the bills to Shrek Academy.
Yi Yan reached out and took the key. Ning Xing's pupils returned to normal, but Ning Fengzhi could still see joy in them.
The key was slightly cool in the hand, but it didn't look like this to Ning Xing. It was burning the palm of his hand.
This is the key to Ning Fengzhi's private treasury. At this moment, Ning Xing doesn't care much about what he can take out of Ning Fengzhi's private treasury. What he cares about is Ning Fengzhi's behavior.
Although my father was still paying attention to that boy, he didn't seem to completely ignore me. In addition to the strange work arrangement, my father also gave me the opportunity to enter his private treasury.
Ning Fengzhi softened her eyebrows and watched Ning Xing leave with light in her eyes. She shook her head helplessly, and then left the study to look for Chen Xin.
Holding the key tightly in his hand, Ning Xing walked on the way to Ning Fengzhi's private treasury.
"Brother?"
Seeing Ning Xing's calm yet cheerful steps, Ning Chen called out to Ning Xing in confusion.
What happy thing has happened to Third Brother?
"Achen."
Hearing the sound, Ning Xing turned around and looked at his younger brother who was born only a few minutes after him with a smile.
"What's wrong with you? You look so happy?"
Putting a hand on Ning Chen's shoulder, he suddenly pulled the person into him. Ning Xing smiled happily.
"I finally don't have to worry about your brother anymore."
He hugged Ning Chen hard and pressed down Ning Chen's head with his hands. Then he also leaned his own head over, stretched out his right hand in front of the two of them with a serious expression, and spread his palm.
He only looked at Ning Chen for less than two seconds, then let go of Ning Chen, put the key back in his palm, and looked at Ning Chen with a raised eyebrow.
"Now you should understand, this is what dad just gave me."
Ning Chen nodded and looked at Ning Xing helplessly. Ever since Ning Rongrong and Ning Xing said those words, his brother always made some secret comparisons when doing things. He didn't know what his brother really was.
What do you care about?
He felt that it was just Ning Rongrong's exaggeration. Ning Xing said he didn't care, but in his actions he still couldn't help but pay attention to Ning Fengzhi and how much Ning Fengzhi cared about Tang San.
"Brother, this is a good thing."
Putting his hands on Ning Xing's shoulders from behind, Ning Chen pushed Ning Xing for a while.
"Hurry up and get your things. I won't waste your time. I have something to deal with."
Letting go of his hand, Ning Chen nodded towards Ning Xing and watched Ning Xing walk away.
My brother, when will he stop being so childish? Although it looks good like this and he doesn't hold grudges, he is extremely persistent and broad-minded about the things he cares about. But that doesn't mean he doesn't care about anything. It's easy.
You are angry, but you can comfort yourself.
Ning Chen thought about this, and the corners of his mouth raised silently. In fact, this is quite good.
Prince's Mansion.
When Xue Qinghe heard that Ning Fengzhi was coming to visit suddenly, although he was surprised, he quickly got out of the complicated government affairs, got up and respectfully went to see Ning Fengzhi.
"Qinghe, I met the teacher."
This chapter has been completed!