in2ebook Chapter 115 Sending Kung Fu to Dad
Chapter 115 Sending Kung Fu to Dad
Anyway, the purified colored glass has been produced, and I heard that Qin Yan has already handed over the production method to his father.
If this matter were to be exposed again at this time, no matter whether it was true or false, the evidence would point to Qin Yan.
Then my father will definitely punish her.
She is no longer valuable now, and the emperor will not protect her like he did at the banquet before...
She didn't think that Emperor Xia really had a father-daughter relationship with Qin Yan. She guessed that he just wanted to take advantage of her.
The Emperor's Heart...
She thought she knew better...
After all, there is no blood relationship between Qin Yan and her father...
Just thinking about the possibility of Qin Yan being thrown into prison or beheaded, she felt particularly happy!
"you do not say!"
Ye Liuwei seemed to be reluctant and sighed softly.
But then, he spoke again with a righteous look.
"But compared to Showa, the craftsmen who were falsely credited are the most pitiful. Originally, these should have been theirs. Although I feel sorry for Showa, I have to be more responsible for those craftsmen."
"As the princess of Daxia, I must not allow such an unfair thing to happen!"
"Second sister is righteous." Qin Yue complimented.
The two women looked at each other and saw the emotions in each other's eyes.
Want Qin Yan to die!
……
Qin Yan had breakfast in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then sat and read for a while. When it was almost noon, Fu Rong hurried back home.
There were a lot of things to do at the morning court today, so it took a little longer.
As soon as he attended the morning court, he learned from his own servants that Qin Yan had come to his house.
Not daring to delay any longer, he quickly rushed to his residence.
Before I even entered the room, a voice rang out: "Girl, why didn't you ask someone before you came? Are you impatient? I'm sorry, today's morning court session lasted a little longer."
As the words fell, Fu Rong walked into the front hall wearing official uniform.
Qin Yan had met Fu Rong many times before, but each time he was wearing casual clothes.
Including when he first arrived and at the banquet, other officials were wearing official uniforms, but he was still wearing casual clothes.
And during the few times we met in the Qingqian Palace, he was also wearing casual clothes.
Today was the first time she saw her father wearing the official uniform of this era.
You know what, he’s really handsome!
She even felt a sense of distance.
Fu Rong walked in and saw Qin Yan staring at him with a strange look in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.
He was slightly stunned, then smiled and pointed at his official uniform: "Look at me, I was so anxious that I forgot to change my clothes when I came back."
"It's okay, you look very energetic and look very good." Qin Yan praised sincerely.
After all, he is her father, so of course he is very handsome!
Fu Rong is now thirty-four or thirty-five, but he still looks like he is only in his twenties.
If Fu Rong was usually very friendly, then when he was wearing official uniform, he would give off a subtle sense of oppression.
After all, he climbed up step by step from the bottom. Fu Rong's temperament over the years is no longer the same as when he was a professor of finance in his previous life.
The changes are really big!
"is it?"
Fu Rong was very happy to be praised by her daughter.
I couldn't help it and turned around in front of Qin Yan.
Qin Yan: “…”
I always feel that my dad nowadays has some strange painting styles...
However, she still praised him a few more times, which made Fu Rong even happier.
After that, he asked people to have lunch, but he did not go back to change clothes.
My daughter said it looks good, so why change it?
Finish the meal happily.
Then Qin Yan took out a booklet that looked very ancient.
Qin Yan asked Xiaojun to make it look old on purpose. Otherwise, it would look very new when it was taken out of the system. It would be hard to believe if you said it was a martial arts secret book.
But even so, when Qin Yan said that this was a method of cultivating internal strength, Fu Rong still looked at her with some suspicion.
"you sure?"
Fu Rong couldn't help but ask.
Is there really such a thing as internal strength in this world?
Is it true that his daughter won’t be cheated?
"Of course!"
Qin Yan said with certainty.
In order to increase Fu Rong's trust in her, she decided to perform for her father.
He stood up, walked out of the front hall door and came to the yard.
His eyes scanned the surroundings, as if he was looking for something.
Fu Rong didn't know what she wanted to do, so he didn't say anything. He followed her out in confusion and looked at her.
Finally, Qin Yan's eyes fell on a round stone bench in the yard, and he walked over in a few steps.
Then he gathered his internal strength in his palm and slapped it straight towards the stone bench.
"boom!"
The stone bench exploded right in front of Fu Rong's shocked gaze.
Fu Rong: “!!!”
Oh shit, is his daughter a god?
Can he actually break a stone bench with just one palm?
"Xiao Yan, is your hand okay?"
Fu Rong widened his eyes and stared at Qin Yan's palm.
After a pause, he took a step forward, grabbed Qin Yan's hand that was slapping the stool, and began to examine it.
It doesn't look red or swollen, it seems like everything is really fine!
"I'm fine." Qin Yan withdrew his hand helplessly: "It's because of my inner strength that I can do this."
Hearing this, Fu Rong lowered his eyes again and looked at the booklet in his hand.
"So, this technique is real?"
"That's right!"
Qin Yan said with certainty.
Hearing this, Fu Rong's eyes lit up instantly: "Then after I learn it, will I be able to fly over eaves and walk on walls in the future?"
Who didn’t have a martial arts dream when they were a child?
It would be fine if there was no such opportunity, but now his daughter's example is before him. Even though he has lived two lives, he still can't help but feel overwhelmed.
Qin Yan nodded affirmatively: "Of course, this is just a mental method for cultivating internal strength. When you have a certain amount of internal strength, I will get you some books on martial arts, such as Qinggong! Swordsmanship and the like. When the time comes, we will learn what you like."
"You have so many of these books?" Fu Rong asked in surprise.
Why did he feel that his daughter had acquired many abilities that he didn't understand after coming into this world?
If he was not sure that the girl in front of him was indeed his daughter, he would have thought that someone might have pretended to be someone to get close to him.
Qin Yan nodded somewhat embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not much. You can say it's the golden finger given to me by this world."
Well, you can say that the system is her golden finger.