Chapter 3 What is most important? Talent

Li Zhengchun ordered Feng Ying: "I will handle this matter, you take this idiot back first."

Feng Ying naturally refused, so Li Zhengchun called a few servants over and said, "Send the lady back."

Although he didn't say that Feng Ying would be put under house arrest, that look contained a warning.

Feng Ying had no one around her to help her, and she gnashed her teeth in hatred: "My dear, Jian is also your child. I can't give birth to one myself."

"That's because you're useless!" Li Zhengchun frowned and said, "You still blame the men? Go back, or I'll let them do it."

[A good man does not take advantage of the situation. If you don’t run away and wait to be beaten, you are a fool! ]

Feng Ying: “…”

Walk!

Li Zhengchun: Today this person is quite knowledgeable.

Li Jidao can walk, but he walks very slowly.

Feng Ying was very patient and slowly followed Li Jidao's steps back to the yard where they lived.

Li Zhengchun was a concubine's son of the Li family, so he lived in a small courtyard to the west of the Li family's main courtyard.

The yard was narrow and a bit crowded, and there were five or six servants sweeping the yard.

The room where Feng Ying lived was the main chamber, and this silly daughter usually lived in her warm attic.

Not long after Feng Ying brought Li Jidao into the warm room, a middle-aged woman wearing a green cloth dress and a silver hairpin in her hair walked in.

"Madam, the doctor is here."

This is Feng Ying's maid, Zhuang Lao Niang. When the child died, Feng Ying held the child and looked for a doctor all over the yard but couldn't find one. Zhuang Lao Niang went outside to ask for a doctor, and then the maids came. Two of them snatched the "corpse". Li Zhengchun's maid also came and took Feng Ying away.

Seeing Feng Ying's calm expression, Zhuang's mother was delighted: "Is Jian okay? The doctor is here."

[My nickname is also A Jian.] Li Jidao was very satisfied with this nickname. She even thought that it was because of this nickname that she became this silly girl.

Her real name is Li Jidao, which was given by her father, who is also a very powerful master of metaphysics in their family.

He is good at the Liu Yao hexagrams and can see into the past and predict the future.

The reason why she was named Jidao was naturally because they wanted her to become a Taoist.

A Jian means the great way is simple.

Feng Ying: Look, that’s my Ah Jian, she is Ah Jian.

Feng Ying sat beside Li Jidao on the bed and said to Mrs. Zhuang, "Do you think Jian still needs to see a doctor?"

As Mrs. Zhuang watched, she suddenly asked, "Madam, have you noticed that Jian's mouth is no longer crooked and she looks prettier? What's going on?"

Feng Ying had discovered it a long time ago.

Her silly daughter weighed eight kilograms when she was born. She was pink, white, plump and had no skin at all. She was an exceptionally pretty little girl.

But after he was two years old, he had already started to call me "Mom", but suddenly one day, he couldn't say anything anymore.

Afterwards, his body began to lose control, his hands and feet turned into chicken claws, drooling, the corners of his mouth began to pull up, and half of his face became more and more crooked.

As a result, more and more people dislike her.

But after this fall, it seemed as if his face was straightened up.

Feng Ying showed Li Jidao's chubby little hand to Zhuang Lao Niang like a treasure: "Look, is Ah Jian's hand healed too?"

"Really, ma'am, what's going on?"

When Feng Ying thought about what she had heard from her daughter, she felt several levels shorter than she actually was.

She said: "It's all the blessing of our ancestors."

"Have the ancestors of the Li family started to bless our Ah Jian?" Old Lady Zhuang was shocked. The Li family had been doing nothing in these years, and only she herself thought that the Li family was good.

Feng Ying smiled and said, "I think so."

Li Jidao was tickled by what they said, and thought: [What do I look like? Why doesn’t anyone show me a mirror?]

Feng Ying called out to Mrs. Zhuang: "Bring a mirror over here, so that Ah Jian can see for herself what she really looks like."

"Can A Jian see?" Although Mrs. Zhuang said this, she hurried to get the mirror. Feng Ying took the mirror and took the picture with Li Jidao.

Li Jidao saw a bronze mirror, in which a childish face as white as a silver plate and with picturesque features appeared.

She is 70% similar to her original self.

Only his temperament is different, and the child's eyes look a little dull.

But his eyes were black, bright and clear, like two clear springs, and very beautiful.

Li Jidao felt much more comfortable.

[Okay, okay, if you grow up like this, half of your life's worries will be reduced! ]

Feng Ying's eyes were full of smiles. Yes, her Ah Jian was originally beautiful. She said that she was a pretty girl.

A-Jane will gradually get better in the future.

But I didn't expect to hear my daughter's voice again at this time.

[Ahahaha, I regretted that I had never seduced a young man to bed after growing up like this. Now I have many opportunities. When I recover from my illness, I will seduce seven or eight of them at once. I will definitely not waste such a good appearance.]

Feng Ying: “…”

Is this a good idea? How many aunts does she have to find?

Feng Ying asked Mrs. Zhuang to put away the mirror and send the doctor away.

When Mrs. Zhuang asked Feng Ying what was going on, Feng Ying asked Mrs. Zhuang to close the door inside and only open a window in front of her. Then she told her about Li Sanniang and Li Zhengchun's attitude.

"Ah? It's the Third Lady?" Mrs. Zhuang said, "That will definitely end in nothing. My husband loves the Third Lady the most."

[Yes, my ex-wife’s daughter! ]

Feng Ying: “…”

This kid will rub salt into her wounds.

"I fought him."

"If you don't give me an explanation this time, I will definitely not let it go."

[What can you do then?] Li Jidao understood what Feng Ying was angry about and shook his head secretly.

Feng Ying: “…”

She can, she...

[What is the most precious thing in life? Talent! ]

【Our ancestors once said that power comes from the barrel of a gun.】

[Li Sanniang is still capable of taking action, and she always needs manpower. First, find out her hidden men in the yard, lock on the target, create opportunities, and then capture the whole group.]

[The question is, if you catch him, will anyone fight against him? ]

[Buy people, buy thugs to come in, is someone tying your hands and feet? You have a pig brain! ]

Feng Ying: “…”

Stop swearing, stop swearing.

Thanks to her ancestors, she knew she was wrong.

Just like she was sent back today, wasn't it because there was no one available around her?

Feng Ying couldn't help but look back at Li Jidao, then said to Mrs. Zhuang, "Find two reliable people to come in and ask who got the most rewards from the master, who got close to Ah Jian today, and who has swollen beans in his room."

"Most of the people I brought in were cut off by them. I have to do it secretly and buy a new batch of reliable people."

"If he won't help, I'll do it myself."

Feng Ying also realized that she could no longer leave everything to Li Zhengchun.

She has been married for more than ten years. At first, because her family was wealthy, she had the best food, clothing and other necessities. However, Old Madam Li said that they were a noble family and that they valued foundation. She forbade her to be extravagant and wasteful, so she laid off some of her servants and punished some. Now, apart from Old Madam Zhuang, there is only Hongyu... and she is not sure if she can be used.

What is most important at this time? Talent.

If not, she buys a new one.