I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 93 News about Second Uncle

Wei Yi does not hesitate to write.

After all, these people here are all contributing that golden light to themselves.

In the future, he will help himself contribute his efforts and even become his "student".

Of course, Wei Yi would not miss such a good "harvesting" opportunity.

So while drinking tea and chatting, I deliberately mentioned the expansion of the college and the construction of a private school to Master Du.

Zhao Jinsi immediately chimed in, mentioning that she would also donate money to support Wei Yi's feat.

Everyone present was also a smart person, so they naturally responded and decided to contribute money and efforts together.

"Wei is really moved to tears by your thoughts, but in addition to money, I hope you can donate more books to those students." Wei Yi said with a smile.

After all, what he is most in need of right now is money, and although these gentlemen and young ladies are from famous families, they actually cannot afford much money.

Far less wealthy than those businessmen, but they must have many precious books in their homes.

This is something far more important than money.

"Well, Mr. Wei's suggestion is good!"

"Yes, Mr. Wei has done such a good deed, and we will definitely help him!"

After hearing everyone's words, Zhao Jinsi immediately said: "Since everyone has this intention, then I will collect the books donated by you on behalf of Mr. Wei, and then send them to Qingfeng Academy!"

"On behalf of all the students, I would like to thank you in advance!" Du Shaoling also stood up and bowed to express his gratitude.

At noon, a banquet was held in the house to entertain everyone.

Wei Yi also had a drink with everyone, and the wine he drank was naturally the Lanling wine from their winery.

During the banquet, the two young masters of the palace, Zhao Xiulin and Zhao Tianhe, as well as Lin Xun'er, were also surrounding Wei Yi.

These two are also Martial Dao geniuses. Now they are only thirteen or fourteen years old, and they are already Eighth Grade Martial Artists.

And like Lin Xun'er, he is also a sword-loving person.

I even heard Lin Xun'er mention Wei Yi's Heavenly Sword, and I was extremely curious.

I wanted to see Wei Yi's sword, but I was afraid it would be too abrupt and disrespectful.

So I stayed around Wei Yi, toasting, or talking about swords, laying the groundwork for a long time.

Zhao Xiulin just spoke: "Mr. Wei, I heard Sister Xun'er talk about the Yitian Sword you forged a few days ago. It is extremely extraordinary. My two brothers are very curious. I wonder if I can let my two brothers also see it."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the sword on Wei Yi's waist.

In fact, Wei Yi had roughly guessed the two men's intentions just now, after all, their eyes always glanced at his sword inadvertently.

Lin Xun'er's gaze was even more direct, almost never moving away from her waist.

"Of course." Wei Yi smiled, took off the sword from his waist, and handed it to Zhao Xiulin.

Lin Xun'er and Zhao Tianhe on the side immediately approached Zhao Xiulin with excitement on their faces, looking at the sword in Zhao Xiulin's hand with bright eyes.

Zhao Xiulin pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and the long sword groaned softly, and the light suddenly appeared.

Like a silver dragon rising out of the sea, it is powerful and shocking to the soul.

For a moment, Zhao Xiulin was also shocked by the Sword Intent, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Looking at Yitian Sword again, his gaze became even hotter and more exciting: "This sword is indeed extraordinary!"

"Fifth brother, fifth brother, let me see it quickly!" Zhao Tianhe couldn't wait to take the Yitian Sword from Zhao Xiulin's hand.

His face was also full of surprise, and his heart was beating hard under that extraordinary momentum.

But before Zhao Tianhe could appreciate it enough, Lin Xun'er snatched it away.

She didn't study it enough last time, so naturally she wanted to feel it more carefully this time, or even feel it more deeply.

The more I watch it, the more I like it.

Such a sword, she really wanted to hold it in her hand every day and play with it.

"What a great sword. When I become a Sixth Grade Martial Artist, I will definitely ask Mr. Wei to help me forge such a sword!"

"Yes, if I become a general in the future, I must have such an extraordinary sword!"

Brothers Zhao Tianhe and Zhao Xiulin sighed as they looked at the Heavenly Sword in Lin Xun'er's hand.

They are not yet qualified to wear five-jeweled swords.

However, Wei Yi's Heavenly Sword has become their dream and motivation to move forward.

"Master Wei, if you have the opportunity to forge a few more swords like this in the future, you must leave one for our two brothers!" Zhao Xiulin bowed.

"No problem at all!"

"Hey, when will my opportunity come along?" Lin Xun'er on the side pouted and said with some resentment.

A look of extreme longing but unsatisfied.

Wei Yi smiled and said nothing. He knew that this girl was a little impatient.

But without foreplay to whet the appetite, how could this sword appear so precious?

However, at this moment, the ground of the hall suddenly shook, like an earth dragon rolling, or like an earthquake.

People around him suddenly exclaimed, and there were also exclamations outside.

Fortunately, this shock is not particularly strong, and it does not last very long.

After everything returned to calm, everyone couldn't help but talk about it, but they didn't know what happened.

Just pretend there was an earthquake.

But Wei Yi always felt that the shock just now seemed a little bit unusual.

But precisely because of this little commotion, the banquet ended a little early.

The young ladies from each family said goodbye one after another and left the palace with satisfaction.

But just when Wei Yi was about to leave the palace, Du Shaoling offered to take Wei Yi's carriage back.

And Wei Yi also discovered that when he left the palace, the golden thread disappeared.

Not long after Du Shaoling got on the carriage, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Wei Yi.

"This is the letter your second uncle wrote to you!" Du Shaoling said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei Yi suddenly beamed and quickly took the letter, but there was no writing on the envelope.

"The princess couldn't leave it to you at home, so she asked me to deliver it to you. Some time ago, the princess specially wrote to Prince Yun, asking him to help take care of your second uncle.

At present, your second uncle has been promoted to the position of assistant craftsman, which can be regarded as having an official position. Moreover, Prince Yun has specially requested King Jing'an to allow your second uncle to come back to reunite with you during the Chinese New Year. "

Hearing Du Shaoling's words, Wei Yi was overjoyed.

I am also very grateful to Zhao Jinsi for his help.

Everything is going as you wish and moving in a good direction.

Now the second uncle can be considered a criminal and has become the assistant craftsman of the arsenal.

Not only was he completely freed from his guilt, he also got an official position.

And with Prince Yun's care, he didn't have to worry about his second uncle suffering.

Wei Yi knew very well that Prince Yun was the eldest son of King Jing'an, the heir to the title, and the real crown prince.

Although Zhao Hanqing was respected as the prince by those merchants' sons.

But it's just an honorific.

However, they are all the sons of King Jing'an. Even if they are concubines, their status is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

And although Zhao Hanqing has no hope of becoming a marquis or prime minister, his connections and influence in the world are probably far greater than any other prince in the palace.

Even Prince Yun couldn't compare.

Even Wei Yi always felt that everything Zhao Hanqing did was also under the instruction of King Jingan?

Wei Yi wanted to open the letter and take a look at it, but after thinking about it, he held back and decided that it would be better to wait until he got back and let his aunt open it.

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