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235: Jun is not a chess piece


Thinking of this, Yan Jin raised his eyes and glanced at Xiang Fu, who was standing behind Ji Xiang, with the corners of his lips curling up more and more.

What happened in the past life told her a truth.

When it is broken, it is broken without being disturbed.

If you continue to cut off, you will suffer.

The father's hesitation will become a stumbling block for the father.

Therefore, this time she seemed to be helping her father make a choice, but also seemed to be plotting against him.

But Yan Jin knew that his father would know about this matter sooner or later.

She thought, now is the best time.

After Xiangfu saw Yan Jin's eyes, he walked up to Ji Xiang, took the rice paper, and placed it in front of Yan Jin.

When the paper is opened, you can smell a strong sandalwood fragrance.

These papers have obviously been smoked by sandalwood for a long time, so they have this scent.

Xiangfu stood quietly beside Yan Jin, polishing ink for Yan Jin, while Yan Jin took the brush and looked at it for a while before asking Jixiang, "Did father tell me what to write?"

"Reply to the lady, the uncle said, you can just write whatever you want."

Ji Xiang still lowered his head, not daring to look at Yan Jin's eyes.

He was a little embarrassed and a little timid.

He once thought that the Dayu family he met back then was stunning, but he never thought that one day the daughter of Dayu family and Yan Jichang would be even more outstanding.

However, Yan Jin obviously did not notice Ji Xiang's movements at this time.

She just frowned slightly, looked at the rice paper as white as snow, thought for a while, then picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a sentence on the rice paper in regular script: One flower, one world, one leaf, one Tathagata.

She didn't do much research on Buddhist scriptures, the only ones she could remember.

That's it.

In her previous life, she heard this sentence from someone so many times that she remembered it in her heart.

After Yan Jin finished writing, he put down the brush, then smiled and said to Ji Xiang standing in front of him, "The ink is not dry yet, you have to wait a moment."

Jixiang nodded immediately, "I understand, little one."

Yan Jin saw that Ji Xiang didn't mind, so he didn't say anything more.

She glanced.

There was a smile on her lips.

There was also a bit of joy in his eyebrows.

Yesterday, after she learned that Yan Huiqing imitated her handwriting, she began to think about how to let Su Xingrong know.

Those words were not written by her at all She thought for a long time.

I haven't come up with a good idea either.

after all.

She didn't want to get close to Su Xingrong, let alone let the people around her show what she wrote to Su Xingrong, so she wanted to hide away.

But she could make Su Xingrong recognize that the letter was not written by her.

So Yan Jin thought for a long time before he came up with a way.

She first asked Xiang Fu to go to the small kitchen, and deliberately said in front of the servants around Yan Huiqing that her handwriting had improved.

After Yan Huiqing learned the news, he must have been a little panicked, so he sent someone to borrow the copybook.

Then, when she was dining with her father, she deliberately asked Xiang Fu to run in and report the matter.

She pretended to be innocent, as if she was really in love with sister Yan Huiqing, but her father, who was aside, was becoming more and more suspicious.

The people in the Yan family are ruthless and cold-blooded.

My father knows better than anyone whose daughter Yan Huiqing is and whose temperament she has inherited.

Of course, my father also understands that Yan Jin did not take the initiative to say that she wanted to write couplets for Lingyin Temple for her father because she Knowing that her father would take the initiative to give this opportunity to her.

In fact, it was no secret that Lingyin Temple would ask her father to write a couplet every year.

Only by taking advantage of this opportunity could she let Su Xingrong see her handwriting.

She didn't need to face Su Xingrong directly about this matter, and she could also make her father no longer hesitate.

For her, it's a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

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So Yan Jin didn't hesitate much and asked Xiang Fu to handle this matter for her.

Xiangfu did a good job.

Today she stepped into her father's yard, and the people around Yan Huiqing came to her.

As she expected, her father asked her to decline Yan Huiqing, and he also took the initiative to write the letter.

The matter of the couplet was left to her.

Yan Jin squinted his eyes, looked back at the words on the paper, and then smiled faintly.

Her calligraphy looks similar to Yan Qining's, but they are different.

Su Xingrong was not a fool.

As long as he had read this couplet, he would know that the letter was not in her handwriting.

Moreover, her father would do it for her without her having to step forward.

Yan Jin knew that neither her grandfather nor her father liked people from the Su family very much, so she had to stay away from them.

After a while, the writing on the rice paper slowly dried, and Yan Jin rolled up the incense and gave it to Jixiang.

Jixiang said goodbye, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

After Xiang Fu, who was beside Yan Jin, saw Ji Xiang's figure disappearing outside the hospital, he said to Yan Jin, "Miss, can I really handle this matter well?"

"My father, although he is usually taciturn, in fact," Yan Jin looked at the thick ink on the inkstone and said, "he is actually the best person in the Yan family."

Regarding Yan Jin's words, Xiangfu nodded in agreement, "Uncle, you have a good heart."

Yan Jin felt helpless after hearing this.

Her father is indeed kind-hearted.

But sometimes, being kind can also be a bad thing For example, be kind to those who are cruel and cruel.

In the thirteenth year of Jingtai, the Yellow River swelled, and many people died that year.

That incident had nothing to do with my father, but later, for some reason, it became related to my father.

Although my father was tired at the time, he still took on the matter.

Perhaps the people who wanted to frame her father knew that they had no way to harm him, so they came to force Mrs.

Yan to marry into the Su family.

The reason why her father would compromise and take them away was because she and Yan Qining were his weaknesses and his most fatal weakness.

If so, Yan Qining's father might not have ended up like that if he hadn't done those things.

There are too many people who are afraid of their father, so they want to kill their father early. unscrupulous Yan Jin remembered Su Xingrong's sad face again after his father passed away.

He held her hand tightly with terrifying strength.

There was a lot of helplessness and anger in his words: I also became their chess piece. , and your father is also a chess piece. piece When Yan Jin thought of this word, his eyes showed a sarcastic smile.

In this life, she and her father will never become anyone's pawns.

What she wants to do is to be the chess player However, Su Xingrong's tone at that time was still fresh in her memory.

Su Xingrong seemed to hate being someone else's pawn, but his tone also seemed like he had to become someone else's pawn.

Su Xingrong may not be able to resist the Su family But Su Xingrong would resist Yan Huiqing.

What would happen if Su Xingrong knew that Yan Huiqing used him as a pawn?

s: There are typos and minor bugs.

I will correct them.

If you don’t understand, you can read this chapter again tomorrow.

I'm sorry for bringing you qaq I'm sorry I found out that the writing I wrote recently was so poor that you all couldn’t understand the plot. cry: