Chapter 238: Giving gifts thousands of miles away, borrowing flowers to divide the ink

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The founding fathers discussed how to respond.

Feng Yibo also welcomed an upstart.

"Brother Wanli, please come in!"

He knew that Qiu Peng came here because of Donghai County's affairs.

After a few words of greeting, they were welcomed into the hall.

As soon as the two sides sat down, Qiu Peng gave the Chang Sui beside him a look.

Changsui immediately placed the dark wooden box in his hand on the table.

"I got a few pieces of tribute ink from my friend. I thought it would be a waste for a rough guy like us to use them, so I brought them to you."

Feng Yibo was a little confused as to why he presented a box of tribute ink in person.

However, he was confused, so he still smiled and held his hands in his hands, saying:

"Brother Wanli is interested!"

The tribute of the Wei Dynasty was the same as that of the previous dynasties.

It is also Hui ink.

Hui ink falls off the paper like paint, moist but not gluey.

There is a saying among scholars that "one ounce of Hui ink and one ounce of gold" are used.

Nowadays, Huizhou has been making ink for thousands of years, and it has already formed a large scale locally.

So although it is still precious, the upper class can still afford it.

With Feng Yibo's financial status, the Xue family has businesses all over the place.

On weekdays, not only Hui ink is used, but also fine pine smoke.

Seeing his expression, Qiu Peng knew that Feng Yibo didn't take it seriously.

He immediately smiled and opened the lid.

Feng Yibo glanced at it with some doubts and was stunned.

Without him, there is not much ink inside, only six pairs.

But the color of the ink is unusual!

It is not black, its color is like silver.

"The color is like silver. After studying it, it is no different from ordinary ink, but the method of making it is unknown."

This is a type of Hui ink recorded in the "Four Pus of the Study·Mo Pu".

With Feng Yibo's extensive knowledge, he could naturally see something right at a glance.

This is actually the white ink developed in the Song Dynasty!

Feng Yibo thought this was just a legend, or at least it was lost.

Unexpectedly, it was delivered to him today.

It’s twelve yuan for a free gift!

"This is what Huizhou has been working on for many years, and it has just been restored. Most of it has been sent to the palace, and only a small amount has been circulated outside."

As soon as Qiu Peng saw the surprise on Feng Yibo's face, he knew that he recognized the origin of Mo.

I saw him carefully looking at the box.

He immediately picked up a piece and handed it to Feng Yibo before smiling and saying:

"Guangwei General's Mansion and my family have some interactions. When Huizhou sent tribute ink to the palace, they gave my father a box in advance."

The Huizhou Jiedushi was none other than Guangwei General Bai Jiajun.

That is Bai Jiajin's brother.

Huizhou, which is famous for its ink making, is naturally the territory of new nobles.

"You also know that our father and son are both from the military. We were afraid of being rude and thought of coming to your place to sit with you, so I brought it to you."

Feng Yibo took it carefully and smelled an elegant aroma as soon as he took it.

Looking at both sides of the white ink again, I saw a few thin gold characters written on one side:

Jingshun Dingyou year system.

On the other side is a delicate peony with the name of the flower written underneath.

"Think about it, I can definitely put your talents to good use if I take advantage of them."

Feng Yibo gently turned over the rest of the white ink and found that each piece had different patterns on it.

Twelve kinds of flowers, obviously a set!

"This is good stuff!"

Feng Yibo sighed softly and said again:

"Brother Wanli, this gift is too precious, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!"

If it is an ordinary thing, just accept it.

But this thing is recorded in ancient books and is almost extinct.

Very collectible.

If there is an arty person, it is really hard to find a lot of money.

After hearing what Feng Yibo said, Qiu Peng immediately

He smiled and said:

"It's just a little thought, Yibo, you don't need to take it too seriously."

Having said this, he paused slightly and said with some meaning:

"As long as you like it, you will have your share every year from now on."

Obviously, this is a hint that he has a good relationship with the new nobles.

He won't suffer a loss.

It's a pity that Feng Yibo will naturally not accept such an obvious wooing.

"Things are good things, but they are a waste of money for me to use."

Feng Yibo shook his head first, then chuckled and added:

"If my mentor knew about it, I'm afraid he would scold me."

The implication is that he and Li Shouzhong will not side with the upstarts.

Although Qiu Peng also knew that Feng Yibo could not be won over by just a few pieces of tribute ink.

But I couldn't help but feel a little anxious when I heard his refusal.

At this moment, I heard Feng Yibo say again:

"I'll just accept these, and I won't do it again."

At first, I saw that this thing was precious.

He wanted to refuse.

But when my heart moved, I remembered the allusion of Twelve Hairpins.

Everything that needs to be done is done, and a few favors are not a problem.

If he thinks that this little thing can make him stand in line, then the newly promoted nobleman is too naive.

Anyway, after hearing that he accepted it, Qiu Peng was overjoyed and said repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about it later."

Everything has one and there are two.

Since Feng Yuan couldn't refuse this time, it might not be impossible to find the right way next time.

"Anyway, thank you for the overseas affairs."

Seeing that Feng Yibo still refused to answer his question, Qiu Peng said again:

"I'm a rough guy and I don't know what to say."

He has always regarded himself as a rough man, but Feng Yibo knew that there was something subtle in his roughness.

If Feng Ziying really secretly defected to the newly promoted nobles, then these two people would be "actor kings".

At least most of the people in the movie were played by them.

"But you give me face and let me have face. From now on, you can tell me whatever I can do."

Qiu Peng patted his chest confidently and said proudly:

"I dare not say anything else, but in the whole city, there are not many people who dare to provoke me."

Feng Yibo waved his hand after hearing this and said:

"Brother Wanli, if you help me once, I will give you a hand in return. It's even."

When Qiu Peng heard this, he thought Feng Yibo was going to draw a clear line with him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yibo changed the topic and said:

"But I think you're a good person. After we get even, we won't have any utilitarian interests, so I think we'll feel more comfortable."

Although he made it clear that he did not want to take sides, he did not draw a clear line.

Qiu Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is a trace of affection, there will be opportunities for cooperation sooner or later.

He immediately stopped worrying about wooing him and said with a carefree smile:

"Originally, in addition to Hui Mo, I also brought some sincerity from others, but if you don't like it, I won't say anything."

To be honest, if there were no doubts about Feng Ziying.

Feng Yibo really felt that Qiu Peng was friends with him.

Because of his character, he is able to pick up and put things down without being limited to just one thing.

Hearing what he said at this time, Feng Yibo immediately smiled and said:

"Since you said that, I have something to say."

"oh?"

Qiu Peng was stunned when he heard this, and then solemnly said:

"Appreciate further details!"

He has already made his words clear and will no longer win over Feng Yibo.

I wonder what else he wants to say?

But it doesn't matter what you say.

No matter what you say, Qiu Peng will try his best to satisfy you.

But what he didn't expect was that Feng Yibo smiled slightly and said:

"Brother Wanli is here, why?

I need to have a few drinks, right? "

Qiu Peng was startled for a moment, then he realized and laughed:

"Hahaha! Okay! Let's get drunk and rest today!"

Feng Yibo just arranged the requirements of the founding heroes casually.

When Li Shouzhong joined the cabinet, he also borrowed money.

If it fails, the founder of the country will suffer, and he will have nothing to lose.

As for the newly promoted nobles, Feng Yibo gave Qiu Peng face.

At the same time, it also gives face to the newly promoted nobles behind him.

This way you can sell well without using a team.

Multiple friends and multiple paths may come in handy at some point.

On the same day, Qiu Peng returned home having fun, and Feng Yibo was also very drunk.

The next day, Feng Yibo happily gathered his wives and concubines together.

"I got a set of Hui ink yesterday, and I want to give one to each of you for everyone to enjoy."

As he spoke, he opened the box.

Third Sister You was the first to poke her head in and said in surprise:

"Did I take it by mistake? Is this a silver pancake?"

When Miaoyu heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Apparently she had guessed something.

Baochai also took a look at this time, chuckled and asked:

"Sir, if I guess correctly, this is the white ink recorded in the ink manual, right?"

When Sanjie You heard this, she immediately knew that she had been disgraced.

Fortunately, they are all members of her own family, and they all know that she is not good at this.

Therefore, she only blushed slightly and stopped talking.

Even if it is covered up.

Miaoyu heard the words and nodded gently.

Obviously agree with Baochai's guess.

She knew it as soon as she heard it was like silver cakes.

"Yes, this is the white ink that was just restored in Huizhou. Someone gave me this set, and I didn't want to part with it, so I gave it to you for viewing."

Feng Yibo gently picked up a piece and introduced:

"There are ten colors here, you can choose the one you like."

Second Sister You saw Feng Yibo being cautious and asked:

"Isn't this thing very precious?"

He still showed hesitation and said:

"I'm not good at pen and ink, so I'd better not smear something good."

She and the third sister actually started to learn, but obviously they couldn't learn it in a short time.

Especially after pregnancy, I always feel low energy.

Except for a little time for activities every day, most of the time I am lazy.

"Everyone has to choose one. Even if you don't use it, it's good to leave it to the next generation in the future."

Feng Yibo knew that the You sisters were not good at pen and ink, but he did not want them to be left out because of it.

So he deliberately mentioned the next generation, and the two of them were immediately eager to give it a try.

"Let's do it this way. I'll make the distribution. If anyone disagrees, I'll make changes."

Feng Yibo's proposal naturally received support from his wives and concubines.

"This is the most beautiful peony, and I think it must be my lady."

The peony was given to Baochai, the wife of the second wife, so the famous flower had its owner.

He carefully took it out, placed it on a silk handkerchief, and then handed it to Baochai.

Baochai quickly took it, but Taste said:

"Although I like flowers, I don't dare to take them for their beauty."

Although she is humble on the outside, she is very sweet in her heart.

Forget it for others, but get Feng Yibo’s approval.

Baochai was inevitably happy to be recognized especially for her appearance.

"I said you deserve it!"

Feng Yibo settled the tone domineeringly and picked up another piece.

He also wrapped it in silk handkerchief and handed it to Miaoyu, saying:

"This is a plum blossom with a noble heart, and it is Miaoyu."

Miaoyu once said that there is a plum blossom in Panxiang Temple.

The plum blossoms were given to her as a gift to Buddha.

Miaoyujian

Like, he quickly took it and said:

"Miaoyu is ashamed to accept it."

Miaoyu was also very happy after receiving the plum blossom white ink.

This is where she knows the goods and loves these literary and artistic things.

Plus Feng Yibo’s praise.

Even Miaoyu, who is usually aloof, can't help but show a hint of joy.

Feng Yibo picked out a piece of white ink at this time, wrapped it up and handed it to Sister You, smiling:

"This is the pomegranate flower that brings many children and blessings, just like the second sister's body."

As soon as these words came out, Second Sister You took it with a happy face.

"Thank you, Lord!"

The pomegranate flower means having many children.

Even without Bai Mo's cherishing blessing, Second Sister You still likes this.

"This is the Bingdi flower. I give it to the third sister, just like you sisters."

If there are two flowers with the same stems, Feng Yibo does not need to give the pomegranate flower to Sister You.

However, none of the You sisters are good at writing, and Third Sister You didn't feel any grievance.

She took it generously and secretly said:

"Thank you, sir. I just want to do my best for the Feng family like my sister."

"OK!"

Feng Yibo didn't feel dissatisfied, he smiled and praised, and then said:

"This is a lotus flower, a perfect match for Master Yinglian!"

Before he could pick it up, Xiang Ling pouted and said:

"Master..."

Feng Yibo said strangely:

"What, you don't like it?"

Xiangling shook her head, nodded again, and then said:

"I think...I want to make a Ryoka."

Feng Yibo understood what she meant as soon as he heard it.

This is because she doesn't want to be Zhen Yinglian, she just wants to stay by her side.

Thinking of this, he laughed and shook his head, saying:

"I can give you Linghua, but you have to remember, whether it's Xiangling or Yinglian, you are my concubine."

When Xiangling heard this, she was immediately happy.

She nodded vigorously several times before saying:

"Um!"

After the distribution was completed, everyone felt like they had found a treasure.

They were carefully collected and collected.

The remaining six pieces of Feng Yibo were also temporarily sealed, waiting for someone who is destined to do so.

For several of them, Feng Yibo already has his favorite candidates.

"This orchid is left for senior sister, and it just fits Lan'er's name."

Feng Yibo only thought that senior sister Li Wan would be happy if the orchids were left to her.

But he didn't notice that as soon as these words came out, all the women present were stunned.

But then they all felt relieved.

They thought it was for family heirlooms.

He comes from a scholarly family, and his pen, ink, paper and inkstone are just the right thing to pass down from generation to generation.

Especially Baochai and Miaoyu, both know the preciousness of white ink.

This thing is only recorded in ancient books, and it is also written that it has been lost.

Although it has been recreated.

But the first batch, especially, is a complete set of high-quality products.

It is still of great collection value.

If they are scattered, they will not be complete.

The value dropped by half.

However, thinking about the relationship between Feng Yibo and Li Shouzhong, the girls felt that it was normal to give Li Wan a share.

Feng Yibo didn't think much about it, but had already started thinking about the next candidate.

"As for Daiyu, ma'am, which one do you think is better, hibiscus or peach blossom?"

Baochai heard this and thought for a while.

Then he chuckled and said:

"It's better to let her choose, so that I don't have to worry too much about her choice."

Feng Yibo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said:

"Um? That's fine."

Daiyu has a delicate mind, so it would be better if Feng Yibo chose it for her.

But if Baochai chooses for her, she has to think too much.

In fact, Feng Yibo only took out ten yuan and hid two yuan.

Prepare to have someone take it to Ke Qing and Wang Xifeng.

What was left to Keqing was the Begonia flower.

Begonia flower is the most precious flower, and it also means farewell.

Just right to express your feelings of longing.

What was left to Wang Xifeng were roses.

Bright and eye-catching, but thorny.

It just suits Wang Xifeng's temperament.

As for Yuanchun, the palace must have its own allocation.

He was afraid he couldn't reach it.