Jinghong Building

"Okay, Ouyang Yun and Helin Guan will leave it to you to investigate. Those killers should try to survive. If you need help during the operation, you can borrow people from Lu Zhen and Jiang Tao."

He Ran waved his hand and sent Zhong Yi away.

After Zhong Yi left, He Ran felt a sigh in her heart when she remembered Cai Ying, who now lives in Jinyang.

If Cai Ying knew that this conspiracy was even more terrifying than she knew, what would she think?

She thought Brother Yun was dead, she thought that the child belonged to her and Brother Yun, but in the end, all this was a scam.

Brother Yun is a capable general of King Jin, and nothing happened between her and Brother Yun.

That child is not a wild breed at all, that is the real legitimate son born to the old King of Jin and her, the old Princess of Jin.

The old King of Jin used the Cai family, but looked down on the Cai family. He didn't even want to leave a child of Cai's blood, so he did not hesitate to blame himself, put a cuckold on himself, and even more so he did not hesitate to kill his own flesh and blood.

He Ran spat, the father and son of Jin are the same, both deceitful and strong, not a good thing.

She would better ask Feng Xieying to come over.

If you see too many dirty and smelly things, you need to wash your eyes with a clear forest spring.

And He Ran has decided that there is Zheng Xuan who does dirty things for him by the King of Jin, and she also needs such a person.

Zhongyi is good, and in the future, these dirty and smelly tasks will be handed over to Zhongyi.

Jinyiwei, it’s quite appropriate to do these.

And Zhong Yi, since he already knows who he is, then those who can do it will work harder.

Feng Xieying has been here for several days and has been receiving scholars who have come here for a long time.

This is also the task He Ran gave him.

After a few days, Feng Xieying selected four of these scholars who were more satisfied.

He heard that He Ran had something to look for him, Feng Xieying brought the information of the four people together, and He Ran asked him to read it.

He Ran carefully read the information of these four people, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Mr. Feng arranges the time and lets them come to see me."

Feng Xieying smiled and nodded, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the boss calling me here?"

"There's something to do."

He Ran handed the new criminal law draft she revised to Feng Xieying: "Look at it, you can also discuss it with me."

Feng Xieying opened it and found that it was a criminal law.

"Is this the boss trying to establish a new criminal law?" Feng Xieying asked.

"Strictly speaking, reforms are made based on the original criminal law in order to achieve more perfection." He Ran said.

"Okay, I'll see now."

Feng Xieying saw that He Ran was just asking him to watch here, without any intention of letting him take it back.

He Ran did not disturb him, and picked up the letter sent from the place and read it.

The study room was silent. Xiaoba went out to play today, otherwise it would have been so quiet.

Not only did Feng Xieying look at it, he also copied another copy and marked it on that copy, and took out a piece of paper to analyze the content of the tag.

He Ran occasionally looked up and saw Feng Xieying being serious and focused, and putting all her body and mind into it. She smiled and nodded. This is how the academic master opened up.

At that time, there was a top student in the architecture department who was beautiful and quiet. He occasionally met in the library. He was like Feng Xieying, who was taking notes while studying. The light in the study gradually dimmed. Xiaoli came in and lighted the light. He Ran smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, let's continue watching tomorrow. This is too much eye-catching."

Feng Xieying rubbed his eyes with a veil to relieve fatigue.

He Ran's heart moved: "Mr. Feng, follow me."

Feng Xieying didn't understand why, but saw that He Ran had already sat down.

"Close your eyes lightly, sit upright, relax your legs naturally, put your hands naturally on your legs, relax your shoulders, and relax your facial muscles."

"Take deep breaths: inhale~exhale~exhale~exhale~"

"Section 1: Press and rub the Zanzhu acupoint."

Feng Xieying subconsciously followed He Ran to do it. Unfortunately, the light in the study was too dark and he couldn't see He Ran's gestures clearly. Fortunately, he had studied the acupoints. Although they were not as accurate as doctors, they could also roughly know the direction, so although they couldn't see them. It's clear, but you can also find the right acupoints and follow He Ran's instructions for massage.

After doing a set of techniques, Feng Xieying closed his eyes for a while. After opening his eyes again, the fatigue in his eyes disappeared, and even his vision seemed to be getting better.

"This is unprecedented way to pick up the master's skills. Did Master learn from ancient books of his predecessors?"

He Ran smiled and said, "Is it possible that I was a student from later generations?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Feng Xieying smiled and shook her head: "The boss is joking."

He Ran did not argue with him. The next morning, Feng Xieying came to work in the study again. He Ran called He Yamin, who had just returned to Jinyang. When Feng Xieying followed her to do this set of eye massage, He Yamin carefully After reading it, I drew it.

He Ran had read He Yamin's paintings and was not very satisfied. She felt that the paintings were not intuitive enough. In the end, He Yamin revised them several times before the final draft was finalized.

Seeing that He Ran was paying attention to this matter, Feng Xieying asked, "The boss wants to promote these things? Is it for officials from various yamen?"

He Ran said, "Officials need to use it, and students in the school need to use it. Even ordinary people who don't study will have times when their eyes are sore, and these can be used."

"Does He Dazang want to promote the methods of the people? It's free?" Feng Xieying was stunned.

He Ran nodded: "Yes, this technique is very effective, simple and easy to learn, and can be promoted."

Feng Xieying never expected that He Ran would promote this technique to the public without hesitation. He thought that He Ran would use this for money.

After all, he had never seen or heard of this technique before.

This is the unique skill of the martial artist, the lonely book in the hands of scholars, and the secret of the craftsman who do not pass on it is the same.

The value of these is not only in the things themselves, but also in money.

Whether it is a family-born unique knowledge, a lonely book, or a secret that is not passed on, it can be exchanged for money.

With his several times of getting along with He Ran, He Ran's methods of plundering money were even better than King Jin. Just look at the more than 500,000 taels of silver she took from Pingyao.

And now is the time to use money.

Therefore, seeing He Ran taking great pains to let He Yamin draw pictures, Feng Xieying thought that He Ran wanted to use this for money, but never expected that he would give it to him for nothing.

Seeing what Feng Xieying was thinking, He Ran smiled and said, "What else do you want? Do you still have to make those poor students who can't even afford paper and pen pay me because of this technique?"

Feng Xieying stood up and bowed deeply to He Ran: "It's Xieying's narrow-mindedness."

He Ran laughed and continued to read the letter in her hand, while Feng Xieying still took notes seriously.

Three days later, Feng Xieying finally had to discuss with He Ran. (End of this chapter)