Shocking Ideal

third chapter

"Puchi..." A chuckle came out of Qin Yi's mouth. No one knows Yifeng's character better than her. As soon as he said this, she knew that he was going to trick someone again.

Qin Yi's sudden smile matched her exquisite and flawless face. The people who focused their eyes on her fell into a daze, but no one dared to look at her obsessively. The identity of this woman was something they could not provoke.

Qin Yi obviously noticed her gaffe, and quickly covered her laughing lips with her white and delicate hands. Yifeng stared blankly at the lips pressed by the tender little hand, wishing he could be that little hand.

Qin Yi shot Yifeng a look, and a red cloud floated across his face.

Looking at Qin Yi's reproach, that startled look in his eyes made Yifeng's heart jump up, Yifeng couldn't believe that there was such a stunning look in his eyes at this time. Compared with five years ago, Qin Yi's beauty has improved several times.

Yi Feng shook his head, tried his best to look away from Qin Yi's body, looked at those obsessed eyes, couldn't help coughing a few times. Yifeng was very dissatisfied in his heart.

Damn, this young master has seen enough, who dares to watch it, I brought Sister Furong and Sister Feng to show you bastards.

If everyone knew what Yifeng was thinking in his heart, they were afraid that none of them would care about anything, so they beat him up before saying: This bastard is so selfish and despicable.

This coughing made everyone react, and turned their eyes away from Qin Yi, but they all felt more amazed. Perhaps, they had never seen such a beautiful person.

Albert also came to his senses at this time, he looked at Yi Kaimu and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sir Yi's young master is really powerful, so how many women have he found?"

When Yi Kaimu heard Albert's sarcasm, his face turned ashen, and he wished to kill Yifeng.

"What? What are you talking about? Sir Albert, why are you thinking so dirty, it's shameful, it's too shameful. I'm talking about looking for flowers and willows, but I just walk around and look at the flowers and scenery along the road, what do you think? Where did you go? Don't you think that five years ago, when I was less than twelve years old, I would be able to find a woman. It's too shameful, and I feel ashamed for you. "

Yifeng looked very disgusted, and turned his body slightly, as if he wanted to keep a distance from him.

Seeing this, everyone cursed in their hearts: You kid is completely misleading others, who would have thought that what you said was literally. It just makes others have nothing to say, despicable, too despicable.

At this moment, Yi Kaimu's face was full of smiles, and he glanced at Albert who was blushing. Facing Yi Feng, he feigned anger and said, "Shut up, you mean to call Sir Albert mentally ill?! Sir Albert, don't be offended by my ignorance."

Rolling their eyes one by one, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Yi Kaimu was scolding Albert for being mentally ill, but Albert couldn't let it go. After all, Yi Kaimu was blatantly teaching his son a lesson.

Yifeng naturally understood what his father meant, and he said cooperatively: "Father, I didn't say that he has a brain disease. The premise of having a brain disease is that he must have a brain."

In one sentence, everyone immediately covered their mouths and laughed: This kid is awesome at cursing. I admire you.

Although Albert was good at self-cultivation, but he was scolded by a brat in front of everyone as brainless and humiliated. He also forgot his identity, and angrily said to Yifeng: "Trash, you are courting death!"

After finishing speaking, his palm across the table slapped me Yifeng viciously.

Seeing this, Yifeng glanced at him indifferently, picked up the cup unhurriedly and turned it around, curled his lips and said: "Looking at your old pig liver face, I doubt that when your mother gave birth to you, was it true? Lose the person and raise the placenta."

"Pfft..."

Everyone couldn't bear it any longer, and the drink spewed out of their mouths: This kid is so fucking tough, the level of cursing has reached the highest level, and he doesn't utter dirty words when cursing.

Albert's body trembled angrily, and his gesture towards Yifeng's face was a little faster.

"bump……"

Just as Yi Feng expected, when Albert's hand was about to slap him in the face, Yi Kaimu blocked Albert's hand: "Sir Albert, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a child? "

Sensing Albert's almost cannibalistic gaze, Yifeng didn't care at all. He didn't think that Albert could cause much trouble at his father's birthday banquet, let alone that he could hurt himself. After all, a father who loves face will not let himself lose face. This is also the reason why Yifeng attacked Albert unscrupulously.

"Cough, placenta, don't be angry. If you don't believe me, just go home and ask your mother. I believe she will definitely give you the answer." Yifeng said unhurriedly. Albert almost fainted out of breath.

"Hehe, what a sharp mouth. Brother Yi, your youngest son is not easy." A middle-aged man glanced at Yifeng and smiled at Yi Kaimu.

This sudden sentence made Albert give Yifeng a hard look, but he seemed to be quite concerned about the middle-aged man, so he sat back in his seat without saying a word.

Yifeng naturally knew this middle-aged man, he was the third son of the Bran family, according to the relationship between the two families, Yifeng should call him uncle.

Both the Yi family and the Bran family are extremely prominent families in the empire. It stands to reason that, as the second son of the Yi family, his father should have had unlimited glory, but because he was not liked by the head of the Yi family, that is, Grandpa Yi Feng, he was assigned Come to this remote place in Mucheng to guard the ancestral business. This is why Albert dared to fight against Yi Kaimu.

If it hadn't been for Yi Kaimu not being liked by the head of the Yi family, and relying on his status as the eldest son of the Yi family, to give Albert the guts of a leopard, he would not have dared to make things difficult for Yi Kaimu.

Unlike Yi Kaimu, Patriarch Bran liked his third son very much. This was also the reason why everyone present was wary of the middle-aged man, including Yi Kaimu.

"My virtuous brother was joking, how can a cripple with all meridians be broken?" Yi Kaimu glanced at Yifeng, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, isn't Xiao Gong also a spiritual being? How many people in the empire dare to disrespect him?" The middle-aged man shook his head and laughed.

"How can this rebellious son compare with Xiao Gong? Xiao Gong is full of knowledge, talents, and better able to govern the country. Besides, Xiao Gong might one day reach Lingjun in one fell swoop."

What Yi Kaimu said made sense. Once upon a time, there were a few people who were extremely talented in the world, and they suddenly reached Lingjun in an instant. The temptation at the Lingjun level has made countless people fall in love with poetry and songs. In addition, the empire selected talented and learned officials to use Anbang to govern the country. As a result, the literati industry has been greatly developed. Quite a brilliant trend of Chinese literati in the Tang and Song dynasties.

In fact, there are also painters, dancers, and singers who reach Lingjun in an instant. But the temptation of the imperial official position made the number of poets overwhelm them.

In Yifeng's view, all these are inevitable products. Although this is a world where strength is the most important thing, people can't always practice, they always have to rest, and they always have to have fun. Human nature is ultimately for enjoyment. The cultivation of strength is not also for the comfort of oneself. But there is no modern technology in the mainland of Confucianism, poetry, poetry, calligraphy and painting, looking for flowers and willows is naturally the choice for people to have fun. It's strange that poetry, song and Fu are not rising.

As for the fact that the top performers in certain industries have reached the level of Lingjun in an instant, Yifeng is not surprised. There have been many myths in China. There are swordsmiths who rise up in the daytime, eminent monks who rise from the ground, and warriors who shatter the void...

When a person's soul reaches a certain level, the unity of man and nature is not impossible. And various occupations have also become a bridge for their unity of nature and man.

It's just that there are very few people who can achieve the unity of nature and man. Even a few have become legends. Therefore, Yi Feng scoffed at their so-called Xiao Gong being able to become a Lingjun.

Of course, even though it is a legend, after all, people think about it, and some people have scrambled into the road that the legend has traveled like moths to the flame.

However, a playful smile flashed across Yifeng's mouth: Is the so-called Duke Xiao really so great? ! If I steal some Tang poetry and Song Ci to fight him, I don't know how terrible he will lose. I don't know how the world will be shocked.

When the middle-aged man saw the strange smile on Yifeng's mouth, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said to Yifeng, "Nephew, don't you think that Duke Xiao can't reach the monarch level?"

Yifeng smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Shi, don't talk nonsense, Duke Xiao is the best in the world, maybe he can achieve it."

The middle-aged man smiled strangely. This kid is really interesting. "Maybe he can achieve it." Doesn't he mean that it is very slim to achieve it? ! This kid is a bit interesting.

"Hehe, nephew Xian is right. I don't know what ideal nephew Xian has? Have you ever thought about surpassing Duke Xiao?" The middle-aged man seemed very interested in Yi Feng, and smiled at Yi Feng.

His words made Qin Yi, Yimu, Yiliu and others' ears perk up. They all focused their attention on Yifeng. Obviously they also wanted to know what Yifeng was planning.

Yifeng stretched his waist, yawned, patted his mouth lazily, and said lazily: "Uncle Shi doesn't think it's possible for me to answer such a profound question of yours at the age of less than seventeen. Is it so difficult? What's more, is Xiao Gong so much better?"

Yi Kaimu couldn't help snorting when he saw his youngest son's lazy attitude that he hated so much. However, he was very satisfied with Yifeng's last sentence. At least this Nizi is not arrogant enough to say that he can surpass Xiao Gong's words. Xiao Gong is an insurmountable existence in the empire?

When the middle-aged man heard Yi Feng's words, the smile on his face became even stronger: This kid used a rhetorical question, did he mean that Xiao Gong is not insurmountable? Yes, that's right, that's what this kid meant. Crazy, very crazy. It's interesting though.

"My nephew is right, but you still tell me what ideal you have? I think everyone wants to know?" The middle-aged man still looked at Yifeng with a smile on his face and said, his expression was extremely kind, but Yifeng No matter how you look at it, you are not used to it.

Mother Yi also interrupted at this time: "Yes. Feng'er, just tell me what you want to do in the future, and Mom can help you arrange it."

Looking at Qin Yi and Mother Yi's hopeful eyes, Yifeng yawned, glanced at Albert who was looking at him with contemptuous eyes, then smiled slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Do you want to listen to the truth?" Is it true, or is it a lie?"