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Although I learned about my life experience, I am still Wanyan Kang now. My bull-nosed master may come to me soon. I will not be long as the little prince. At the age of 18, I will definitely go to Jiaqing Yanyulou to fight with silly Guo Jing. That silly boy is very lucky. Not only is Quanzhen the leader of Ma Yu teaching him internal skills, but the old beggar Hua Hongqi also teaches him the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing. I only learned some Quanzhen second-rate kung fu, the fur of Taohua Island and the thighs of Xidu before they even hugged him, and she was made into a miserable and absolutely tragic life.

You can't fall behind now. Although your luck is not as good as you, my buddy is smart enough. Boss Jin's masterpiece is ripe. Since I am Yang Kang in this world, many martial arts secrets should also exist. So far, I am afraid that the most powerful kung fu should be considered the "Nine Yin True Sutra", but the upper part of the "Nine Yin True Sutra" is still in the hands of the old naughty boy, and the lower part is Mei Chaofeng. The old naughty boy is still on Taohua Island, so there is no need to think about it now. Brother Mei and his wife may not have been harmed by Guo Jing, and they will not be able to find my mansion in the short term. Alas, there seems to be no peerless master in Shangjing, the capital of the Jin Kingdom. Should I wait for the old master of the bull to teach me second-rate kung fu here? No, this is also the mansion of the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom. Besides, Wanyan Honglie likes to collect some collections of calligraphy, painting and poetry, and do some arts and elegance. Maybe he should have something to do.

When I thought about doing it, I jumped out of the bed and shouted: "Come on, change clothes!" Since I saw the broken house in Niujia Village, I have been depressed and lying on the bed and unwilling to move. I am not as interested as before. Now that I have figured out my future goals, I naturally can't lie on the bed anymore.

The wet nurse, Madam Su and my close-knit eunuch Xiao Guizi (haha, this is a real eunuch, not Wei Xiaobao) quickly changed my clothes for me. Madam Su smiled and said, "Little ancestor, I finally remember to walk around. If I were lying down, I would probably report to the prince to hire an imperial physician..." I interrupted her impatiently, "I'm fine, I'll just sleep for a few more hours. Get me some food quickly. I want to see my father."

After a quick snack, I took Xiao Guizi straight to the study room of Wanyan. Along the way, I kept thinking about how to speak. Want to study? No, the teacher was so angry that I had been away from many people. Want to learn martial arts? Those teachers could only ride horses and shoot arrows. Even if they were not good at civil and military affairs, what should I do? By the way, I learned the piano. Dad Wanyan doesn't understand this thing. I can use the excuse of finding piano scores to rummage through his study room. Anyway, there are many books in Dad Wanyan's study room, and he has never read 99% of them. I occasionally pretend to be gentle and read it. Nowadays, the Jin Dynasty admires the culture of the Han people and is very assimilated with the Han people. Wanyan Honglie is a cultural person among his brothers, but he doesn't read many books, and most of them read military tactics, so he collects a lot of books and a lot of types, but most of them are decorations, so I plan to find treasures in him.

When I walked into the study, Dad Wanyan was still pretending to be like this. I walked up and knelt down to pay my respects.

"Father, I wish you a blessing." I said loudly, feeling unhappy. I used to think you were my father, so I knelt down for you. Now I know that you are an enemy and I still have to kneel down. I am so depressed.

Dad Wanyan is very good to me. Although I am not my biological son, I treat me like my biological son. I think this is probably the love house. When he saw it was me, he hurriedly helped me, "Kang'er, I heard you were a little uncomfortable in the morning. I was about to go see you. Are you in good health?"

"Father, the child is fine. I might have been tired of playing yesterday and I slept for a while."

"Well, it's fine. I'll hand it over to the kitchen to stew some ginseng soup for you later."

After chatting with Dad Wanyan for a while, I said to Dad Wanyan, "Father, I have been quite interested in playing the piano recently. I want to ask Dad to help find a teacher."

Unexpectedly, Dad Wanyan agreed directly, "Well, it's rare that my son likes it. I will invite Mr. Wu, the one who plays the piano in Beijing tomorrow to teach you."

"Ah? Mr. Wu..." I couldn't help but grin. The old man was famous for being strict. I was just an excuse to learn piano. I really found a powerful old man to care about me and that wouldn't be my life. "Father, how can I practice when I first learn? Don't you have to invite Mr. Wu to come first? Just find a piano master to teach the child..."

"How can that be done?" Mr. Wanyan interrupted me directly, "My son of King Zhao of Jin Kingdom learns the piano, of course, he needs to find the best teacher. In the afternoon, for his father, he asked Ba Hai to take my famous post to invite Mr. Wu."

I was dizzy, I shot myself in the foot with a stone. There was no way. In this way, I could only accept my fate. But the main purpose had not been achieved. I said with a bitter face: "Father, since my child has learned the piano, he has to use the piano and the piano score. I want to find the piano score in my father's study, but I don't know where the piano score is placed?"

Dad Wanyan blushed, "Ah, I'm going to your mother's place later, you can find Kang'er yourself."

Hehe, it's just my wish. I had long expected that you old guy pretended to be gentle. How could you know what piano score? I just want to find it myself. As for what I'm looking for, it's my own business.

"There is also my father, my child wants to find another good piano."

"Well, Nekuri should have some good pianos snatched from the Southern Dynasty. You can pick them yourself." He said that, and handed me a jade tag. "You are not young anymore. There are this tags in the mansion. Don't go around. Some places still have mechanisms. Take whatever Curry stuff you like, and I'll go see your mother."

A good opportunity, my father's inner warehouse has put a lot of good things in it, and he has blacked out a lot of tributes from the Southern Song and Xixia. I happily took the jade token and thanked him quickly, "Thank you, Father. I must learn the piano well."

I respectfully sent off Mr. Wanyan, and I began to scrutinize in the study. There are really many good things, many of them are notes left by famous scholars. But I am not going to study, but to find secret books, so I don’t care about these things, and I have also found a lot of piano scores, and even the lonely version of "Guangling San", I wondered whether this thing was lost or not, and how it can be found everywhere.

Xiao Guizi and I searched for a long time, but there was nothing left. There was only a box by the wall that was not searched. However, there were paintings in that box and there were no books at all. But I didn't give up and looked at all the paintings one by one. Most of them were painted by Chinese paintings in the Tang Dynasty, but several of them caught my attention, because the beauties on the paintings were all the same person, and the signature was Li Qiushui. Li Qiushui was well-known. As for whether it was the Xiaoyao School I knew, I wouldn't go into it. After all, I had to give myself some hope.

I carefully looked for these paintings to see if there were any clues about secrets, but I never found anything. As far as I know, Li Qiushui was once the concubine of the Xixia Kingdom, so he should have left something in the Xixia Palace. There will definitely be no only these paintings. It seems that I will go to the inner treasury of Dad Wanyan.
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