Chapter 1213

Cheng Cheng's illness was far more serious than that described in the letter, and he was once conscious of chaos.

The famous doctors in maruju have been invited to see. Some have carefully prescribed prescriptions, while others implicitly told their families to be mentally prepared.

Mrs. Cheng refused to accept the reality. Instead of tearful depression, she went to ask if there was a better doctor.

The results were disappointing.

There was a cloud over Cheng's family. Cheng Yuan was even more hit. He had to organize the funeral of his eldest brother Cheng Xun and take care of his seriously ill father and his physically and mentally exhausted mother. Before long, he looked haggard and his whole body was thin twice.

Cheng Yuan regretted more than once. If he had sent someone to take Cheng Xun early and didn't give him a chance to hit the wall and kill himself, he might not die.

However, he also knew in his heart that Cheng Xun was determined to die. How could he be stopped so easily?

"Er Lang Jun, someone handed a prayer post."

Cheng Yuan took a deep breath and tried to dispel the sleepless tiredness. He reached out and took the several worship posts.

He glanced at the content and signature of the worship post and tried to cheer up.

"Quickly lead Mr. Yuanjing and Mr. Feng to the side hall. I'll clean it and go there. Don't neglect your guests."

Cheng Cheng, Feng Ren and Yuan Jing are colleagues and have a good personal relationship. Now Cheng Cheng is seriously ill, and the other two naturally want to visit the government.

Cheng Yuan cheers up to receive the two. Feng Ren asks Cheng Cheng about his current condition. Mr. Yuanjing always frowns and ponders.

"My father vomited several times last night, and the fever didn't subside. The doctor used various methods, but it still didn't work. On the contrary, his condition became more and more serious." Cheng Yuan thought of his father lying unconscious on the hospital bed. His eyes suddenly turned red. When the other party was seriously ill and unconscious, he murmured "big Lang". It can be seen that the death of his eldest brother Cheng Xun has brought a great blow to his father. Cheng Yuan is afraid to sleep now for fear that Cheng Cheng will be gone, "... thank you for visiting me. If my father wakes up, I will send a servant to inform you at the first time."

Feng Ren sighed and thought of Cheng Cheng's dream for a long time.

Cheng Xun's death is foretold!

Thinking of fengjue and Fengjin, Fengren couldn't help but have the same hidden worries.

Feng Ren was about to open his mouth. Mr. Yuanjing said, "take the liberty to ask, do you know the eight characters of Wenfu's birthday in Gongliao?"

Cheng Yuan was stunned and shook his head in doubt.

"I don't know, sir. What do you need my father for?"

In ancient times, different from other times, people attached great importance to the eight characters of birth.

When each baby is born, the parents will write down the eight characters and lock them in a box prepared in advance.

Because the newborn child is weak in Yang and easy to provoke evil things, locking the eight characters is to lock the child's "life".

When the child reaches the age of engagement, the parents will open the box.

Generally, only a few close relatives know the birth date.

Cheng Yuan is not among them as a son.

Mr. Yuanjing said, "Wen Fu's illness is threatening. I'm worried about whether it's evil."

At that time, people were still very superstitious. As a capable old stick, Mr. Yuanjing's words were naturally not doubted.

Cheng Yuan told his mother about it. It seemed that Cheng Fu grabbed the last straw and hurriedly wrote down his husband Cheng.

Mr. Yuanjing took Cheng Cheng's eight characters and frowned at a glance. When he calculated carefully, his eyebrows were so tight that he killed mosquitoes.

Mrs. Cheng asked nervously, "Sir, what's wrong with your husband? Is it really evil?"

Mr. Yuanjing pondered for a moment and said, "it's a blessing in disguise. Mrs. Cheng can rest assured that Wenfu's serious illness is a good omen."

Mrs. Cheng was stunned.

The eldest son killed himself by hitting a wall, and the life of his husband was on the line——

Is such a tragedy a good omen?

Her face changed, and Mr. Yuanjing quickly remedied it.

"Madam Cheng, I'll tell you the truth. The eight characters of Wenfu are extremely dangerous." Mr. Yuanjing said, "Wife, son and daughter. According to the fate, people lose two sons and one daughter in middle age. After several years of hardship, they lose their wives one after another. This is the fate set by heaven. It is very difficult to change the body of every fetus. Wen Fu is now seriously ill. It is precisely because his fate has been changed by external forces that his original dangerous life has been changed to good luck. Such a big change makes everyone who can't bear the flesh and womb naturally get sick for a while. Tonight At midnight, Wen Fu's condition should improve and he will wake up at dawn. "

When Mrs. Cheng saw that Mr. Yuanjing said so firmly, her worry also faded.

"So the husband will turn the tide?"

Mr. Yuanjing nodded, "naturally."

Cheng Fu said humanely, "I'm not a member of Xuanmen. I don't know my destiny, but I also know that my destiny is difficult to change..."

Mr. Yuanjing said, "life is hard to change, but people with great luck are not among them. Those who comply with heaven's destiny will be given preferential treatment."

With Mr. Yuanjing's guarantee, Mrs. Cheng is much more at ease.

Feng Ren looked strange and asked privately, "what Sir said is true?"

Whether outsiders believe it or not, Fengren doesn't believe it.

Yuanjing's words were very suspicious. They didn't look like a divine staff fortune teller, but rather like a brainless Navy hired by Jiang Pengji at a high price.

What is "those who conform to the destiny will be given preferential treatment"?

From a political point of view, doesn't it imply that fate lies with Jiang Pengji?

Against her is against the days?

The emperor in history was also a pee and liked to touch porcelain immortals. There were always miracles before and after birth, as if he were not the son of heaven without miracles. For example, the crops in my hometown have nine ears on one stem, the red light in the house the night before birth, and my mother dreamed of holding the sun when she was pregnant - in-depth analysis of this mythical content is just political propaganda and fooling the people.

Mr. Yuan Jing chuckled, "of course it's true."

To tell the truth, it's none of his business whether others believe it or not.

Don't say others don't believe it. Mr. Yuanjing himself doesn't want to believe it.

Changing destiny is not a good thing!

Cheng Cheng's destiny can be changed by external forces, and the real right man may also be changed.

Fengren frowned, and the balance in his heart gradually tilted.

"I'll send you two pairs of eight characters tomorrow. Can you measure them, sir? It doesn't need to be too detailed -"

Seeing the ending of Cheng Xun and Cheng Yuan, Feng Ren is also worried about his two bear sons.

Mr. Yuanjing said, "don't send it."

Feng Ren blurted out, "why?"

Mr. Yuan Jing said in a statement, "Xiande wants to tell the fortune of the two and three?"

Feng Ren said, "white haired people send black haired people. Which parents in the world want to see this situation?"

"San Lang Jun should be the life of a rich and noble man. He deviated from the classics but had an adventure. Unlike Er Lang Jun, his career was bumpy and depressed." Mr. Yuanjing said, "however, their life track has changed. I have limited accomplishments and can't see what it looks like after changing my life."

"Their lives have changed?"

Feng Ren's mood is like taking a roller coaster, ups and downs.

"Yes." Mr. Yuanjing said, "but you can rest assured that there is no blood disaster for the time being."

In other words, regardless of the outcome, both should be alive.

The taste in Fengren's heart is inexplicable.

It took a long time.

"Just live -"

It's better than life and death.