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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Two

Xiao Feng hurried home and saw a rogue climbing the wall of his house. He poked his head into the yard, wondering if he saw what he wanted to see.

Xiao Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him, but quickly took off one of his shoes and threw it into Wang Tuiguan's house of Shuntian Prefecture next door.

Then he opened the door, entered the courtyard, and went straight to the study.

The scoundrel was missing one of his shoes, and he didn't dare to yell, so he had to sneak away barefoot. He was scratched by branches and stones along the way, grinning and cursing endlessly.

Xiao Feng was rummaging around in the study. He remembered that his father had put the marriage certificate in a certain book, but he really couldn't remember which book it was.

It was getting late at this time, Xiao Feng lit the oil lamp, and Qiao Niang heard the noise and came to knock on the door.

"Master, have you found Qiaoqiao?"

Xiao Feng was afraid that she would be worried, so he said casually: "I found it. I'll come back to get something and pick up Qiaoqiao. You can cook first and it will be delicious when we get back."

Qiao Niang was a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions and went to the kitchen to cook.

Xiao Feng flipped through each book to see if there was anything inside. After flipping through more than a dozen books, he saw a large and thick book with four big characters on the cover.

"Cangjie Heavenly Book".

What the hell? Is there such a book at home? Why don’t you remember it?

But it's not impossible. Xiao Wannian doesn't like reading. He is a martial artist. Books are just for appearance, and they don't cost money.

Jinyiwei often participated in activities such as confiscation of homes. Gold, silver, calligraphy and paintings had to be cataloged and stored in the warehouse, but no one took care of the books.

Xiao Wannian often brings back a few books and puts them in the study to enrich the appearance. Therefore, it is normal to have an unseen book in the study.

The point is that there seems to be something hidden in this book, maybe it's a marriage certificate.

Xiao Feng turned over a page and was delighted to see that the marriage certificate was sandwiched in the middle.

Just when he stretched out his hand to take it out, the book seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind. It was flipping through the pages. Each page was filled with dense words. Xiao Feng knew most of them, but many of them were very unfamiliar.

, he doesn’t know.

The words in the book seemed to glow with golden light. He stared at it dumbfounded, as if his mind was being rushed into by a torrent of huge words.

Is this what it feels like to be enlightened?

A huge roar echoed in my ears along with the torrent.

When Cangjie created characters, he revealed the secrets of heaven. The sky is like raindrops, and ghosts and gods cry at night. Therefore, measuring characters can reveal the past and the future. However, revealing the secrets of heaven will damage your luck, shorten your life, and damage your yang energy. If you can't do it, don't do it. If you have to, do it every day.

It cannot be more than one word. It cannot be measured by itself. It cannot be measured without asking. Ask only one word and be cautious.

Xiao Feng passed out. When he woke up, he sadly found that the oil lamp had been knocked over by himself and accidentally fell on top of the "Cangjie Heavenly Book", which had been burnt to ashes.

The strange thing is that the book has turned to ashes, but the table has not been burned, and even the other books placed on the table have not been burned.

Although the strange feeling in his mind had disappeared, Xiao Feng knew that his mind was different. He opened a book and every word on it gave him a strange feeling.

Like a dead body, lifeless.

He suddenly had an idea and wrote a word by himself.

This word is different from the word printed on the book, as if it has come alive. Unfortunately, it was written by himself, and he cannot communicate with this word.

Xiao Feng shook his head regretfully, and then suddenly remembered his original mission.

He quickly reached out to dig through the pile of ashes, and then his heart felt cold, and the marriage certificate was burned to ashes.

He went out dejectedly. There were already lights on the street. While thinking about his idea, he walked to Liu Tong's door.

Liu Tong and Qiaoqiao were both looking forward to it, like two big geese singing to the sky. Qiaoqiao was being held by a servant woman, looking more like the one who was going to be cooked.

With the appearance of Xiao Feng, Qiaoqiao cheered, and Liu Tong also retracted his neck, twirling his beard and smiling: "Bring it here."

Xiao Feng opened the cloth bag and found a dark pile inside.

Liu Tong looked at him suspiciously: "What is this?"

Xiao Feng asked hopefully: "If I told you that after I found the marriage document, I suddenly passed out, knocked over the oil lamp, and burned the marriage document to ashes, would you believe it?"

Liu Tong blinked, his face turned the color of pig liver, and then he roared.

"How dare you entertain me!"

Xiao Feng spread his hands helplessly: "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it. It seems I can only choose option one."

"What plan one?"

Liu Tong had completely forgotten the plan he had used to conceal his true purpose.

Xiao Feng reminded him: "Ten taels of silver, I'll pay you ten taels of silver."

Only then did Liu Tong remember it, and he smiled sarcastically: "Can you afford to pay? Do you think you are worth ten taels of silver? By the way, this little girl plus his mother might be worth ten taels of silver! You beat me

That’s the idea, right? Shameless, in order to rely on your little girl to make a living, all you can do is sell her!"

Xiao Feng's face darkened.

"I won't betray anyone!"

Liu Tong yelled angrily: "Who can brag? If you only have one tael of silver in your home, I'm going to miss you. If you don't want to sell me, just sell the house. That house is still worth 200 taels of silver."

This is drawing money from the bottom of the cauldron. The reason why Xiao Feng can still stay in the capital is because he still has a house.

If the house is sold, he will have to take the money and leave the capital and return to Xiao Wannian's hometown in Shanxi.

Since then, the sky has been high and the road has been far apart, and the engagement has always been broken.

Xiao Feng looked at Liu Tong and smiled lightly.

Liu Tong was stunned and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

Xiao Feng said sarcastically: "You didn't have to put in so much effort to set up a trap?"

Liu Tong's heart sank. In fact, he was not as angry as he showed.

He really wanted to squeeze Xiao Feng, so that he was so angry that he took the initiative to cut off all escape routes, but unexpectedly, he was found out.

Now that he has been seen through, Xiao Feng must be playing rogue, which is a headache...

"I will not sell anyone or my house within ten days. I will give you ten taels of silver to settle the matter."

Liu Tong was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

Which is more stupid, failing to see the trap or jumping despite knowing it was a trap?

Liu Tong, in the spirit of beating a drowned dog, quickly nailed the coffin board to prevent the body from being faked.

"What should I do if I can't get ten taels of silver after ten days?"

Xiao Feng said calmly: "The Xiao family's house belongs to you. I will leave the capital with my people and never come back."

Liu Tong was overjoyed: "Do you dare to establish written evidence?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "But you have to write that after you get the money, you will never mention the gold hairpin again. Also, I want to take Qiaoqiao home today."

Liu Tong hesitated for a moment. He finally grasped the handle, so it was a pity to let him go.

But if Xiao Feng regrets it, loses his pawn to save his commander, and simply ignores the coincidence, then his leverage will actually be of little use.

Even if the servant is guilty of stealing, the master is responsible, but it is only a fine and will never achieve the purpose of dissolving the engagement.

Therefore, no matter what, it is your own advantage to establish a written document, so you cannot let this opportunity pass by.

Liu Tong nodded immediately: "Establish written evidence."


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