Relatives' faces changed instantly. Everyone within ten miles knew that Wang Family's ancestral tomb had risen in smoke, Wang Cong was favored by a nobleman, and Wang Yanqing would be going to the city for good fortune.,Wang Yanqing sat alone in the room, as he had on countless days before, reading books, practicing calligraphy, and studying military strategy.,After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew past the door, and a figure sat down in front of him. Naturally, he took what was in his hand: “The Tiger Seal Scripture It’s almost the end of the year, are you still reading this” Wang Yanqing twitched his fingers, looked up, and tried to meet his gaze with an expressionless smile: “Second Brother” 。”。