Chapter 1111

Cheng Cheng has two sons and a daughter under his knee.

The eldest son is an official in other places, and the younger son Chengyuan and his daughter are raised around him because they have not yet married.

When his family fled sui'an County, Cheng Cheng took his wife, youngest son and youngest daughter, while his eldest son didn't have to worry about him.

The eldest son, Cheng Xun, has the word Gongluo.

After Cheng became stable with Jiang Pengji, he also tried to write home letters to his eldest son, hoping that he could work under Jiang Pengji's account.

Now the world is in chaos. It's too dangerous to be alone.

Cheng feels older and older. He is afraid that he will never see his son again for the rest of his life.

However, Cheng Xun is a firm scholar who supports the party and has always disdained to communicate with poor families.

Jiang Pengji's position between the gentry and the common people is too obvious. It's a shame that she came from the gentry but supported the poor family. Therefore, Cheng Xun directly rejected Cheng Cheng's proposal. At that time, Cheng felt that something would happen. Knowing that for many years, the young son had to oppose the eldest son.

Cheng Cheng was deeply disturbed when he thought of it. He didn't want to do anything. From time to time, he had the symptoms of trance and absence.

This change can not escape the attention of Feng Ren and Yuan Jing.

Over the years, several people have come together from time to time to discuss academic issues, study and improve the system of the golden scale academy and their textbooks.

With these friendship, we should care about our old friends both in love and reason.

Mr. Yuanjing glanced at Cheng Cheng's face, frowned slightly, raised his hand and stroked his neatly trimmed beard.

This face——

He pondered for a long time.

Not good.

In the other compartment, Feng Ren had already spoken from Cheng Cheng's mouth.

Knowing that he was worried about his eldest son and his second son, Feng Ren was stunned.

He felt it most.

Fortunately, the eldest son Feng Yu has taken up the responsibilities of the patriarch and taken care of the family. So far, he has not become an official. If Fengyu is also out of office and wading in muddy water, the three brothers are arranged and combined, that is the three heart binding combinations. The palm and back of the hand are full of meat. If anyone is hurt and dies, the father must be extremely sad.

Fengren can only comfort, "children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren's blessings. Wenfu is more open."

I only hate wandering in troubled times. I don't know how many times such a play will be staged.

Children have grown up and have their own choices and volunteers.

The way of life is their own choice. Whether this road is a huangquan road or a broad road, there is no way for parents to interfere.

Cheng Cheng looked haggard and said, "Cheng also wants to look open, but he had a dream last night and still feels terrible with palpitations."

Fengren asked him, "what dream?"

Cheng Cheng sighed, recalled carefully, and said with a heavy heart, "Cheng dreamed that he had returned to the old house in sui'an county. The house was in disrepair for a long time and only had broken walls. There were cobwebs and snakes and insects everywhere. Cheng somehow went straight to the eldest son's old house. Across the gate of the yard, he saw two long worms with fishing net patterns, all dying. Cheng was not afraid. At this time, a big black bird with three red beaks flew outside the house, Its body size is about one foot two feet. Its wings are long enough to block out the sun. It pecks at one of them. Cheng panicked and wanted to hit the strange bird with a stick. At this time, one of the long insects suddenly knocked down the wall! "

Then he pressed down the palpitations.

"After that, Cheng woke up."

Hearing this, Feng Ren turned to ask Mr. Yuanjing.

"I heard that Mr. is proficient in dream interpretation. How to interpret this dream?"

Cheng Cheng also looked at him. Mr. Yuanjing thought and asked Cheng Cheng, "are the two long worms different?"

Cheng Cheng said, "they look very similar. If you want to say different, one is longer and thicker, and the other is shorter and thinner."

"Which one hit the wall?"

Cheng recalled carefully, "coarser."

"After hitting the wall, the dream woke up? Did you see the long worm?"

Cheng Cheng said, "I don't know. After it hit the wall, half of it was buried under the wall. I vaguely remember - it seems that the black strange bird is going to peck it?"

After listening for a long time, Mr. Yuanjing came to a conclusion.

"Ask the doctor to prescribe two doses of tranquilizing medicine for you."

Cheng Cheng: "

I don't know if Yuanjing's words have worked. Cheng is not so uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, they told him to put down what he was doing and go home to rest.

Tang Yao, a student beside Mr. Yuanjing, held back for a long time and was in a state of panic all afternoon.

When Tang Yao sent Yuanjing back to his residence, he hesitated and said, "Teacher -"

Mr. Yuan Jing asked calmly, "what do you want to ask?"

"Mr. Cheng's dream is most likely --"

"As a teacher, I know." Mr. Yuan Jing said, "but can you tell Wen Fu?"

Tang Yaomo paused.

He only learned a superficial skill in dream interpretation, but he followed his husband in curiosity.

Even he could see that the dream was strange. How could Sir not know?

"I must lose my son within a year, or the eldest son." Mr. Yuanjing whispered, "Guanwenfu's face shows that Zixi palace has a messy texture and a slight broken line. The tear hall is hollow and slightly gray, which all indicates that Zixi is in trouble. There is also his dream - birds eat dragons and snakes, and the Lord loses his son. In the dream, he saw two scarred long insects in the courtyard. He was not afraid, but stood up to protect him when the blackbird tried to attack the long insects. It can be seen that he was also in his heart Is clear. With such a clear dream, no wonder he felt uneasy in his heart. After that, the strong worm hit the wall and fell from the sky. It was expected that the eldest son did not die at the hands of others, but mostly committed suicide. "

Tang Yao was stunned.

"Can't it be avoided?"

Over the years, he had a lot of contact with Cheng Cheng. Tang Yao respected him only second to Mr. Yuanjing and kept pace with Feng Ren.

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "Wen Fu's dream is not so much a harbinger of him as the most obscure worry in his heart."

Tang Yao was dumb. "What does the teacher mean --"

"Do you think Wen Fu really doesn't know anything?" Mr. Yuanjing sighed, "it is because he knows the situation well that he has this dream. On the one hand, he knows the current situation, on the other hand, he doesn't want to face the reality. It's useless to say. Do you think he can change it?"

Tang Yao said, "what hasn't happened can always be reversed by thinking of ways..."

Mr. Yuanjing smiled, but the smile was very different from his usual kindness, with some sarcasm.

"The crux of the problem is not whether to change, but whether the parties can change." Mr. Yuanjing said, "Cheng Xun's temperament doomed him and Liu Xi to be two different people. Wen Fu wrote a letter to his eldest son in the hope that he would give up his official position and reunite with his family. Cheng Xun agreed? Do you think Liu Xi would accommodate Cheng Xun, get close to the important gentry, alienate and suppress the poor family? Or would Cheng Xun change his usual ambition and suddenly be kind to the poor family?"

Tang Yao fell into the ice.

Mr. Yuanjing added, "Just because Wen Fu knew the position and ambition of his two sons well, there was a situation in his dream that two long worms competed with each other, and both were defeated in the end. Liu Xi was strong and strong, and Xu Pei had the power to fight, but Cheng's heart was more biased towards Liu Xi, so it was the coarser long worms who lost the dream and hit the wall. In a word, this dream was Wen Fu's inner conclusion on the situation."

Tang Yao was silent for a long time and murmured, "no wonder -"

Mr. Yuanjing said, "although dreams may predict, they are still the other side of the people's heart."

"Well, it's not a dream that predicts that Mr. Cheng will lose his son, but his heart believes that he will lose his son?"

"That's what I mean." Mr. Yuanjing sighed, "no wonder the child's choice can only blame the troubled times."