Chapter 1215

Huang song's birth is a weakness that can't be ignored. Ordinary aristocratic families don't look up to him.

At this time, it is just right to become an official. It will not lower its own style, but also bring help and chips to Huang song.

If you wait for Huang song to settle the world and then take refuge in him, it's just icing on the cake. People don't want it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji, a bandit, rose suddenly, confused the increasingly clear situation, and finally turned over beautifully.

Silly!

It's stupid!

Where's Feng Jue?

Huang song, who is poor and has no foundation, why should Feng Jue help him!

Tang Yao and Feng Jin had very similar ideas. Feng Jue was so rebellious. It's better to go to sea and be the Lord.

When you are a lord, you are a counselor.

If Feng Jue's career improves, Feng will still be his most solid card.

Isn't this better than taking refuge in Huang song?

As a popular metaphor, the super rich N-generation weighted N-generation department does not start their own business, but helps ordinary middle-class boys start their own business.

I'm out of my mind!

In a word, he doesn't understand God's thinking.

"Feng Sanlang went out to help Huang song, neither for fame nor profit, nor to show his ambition and clean up the world..." Tang Yao thought of something, and a suspicious blush appeared on his face, "Maybe he helped Huang song for another reason? If Huang song was defeated, Feng Sanlang's life would be carefree, but he was' between the land and the mountains', maybe his wish would be fulfilled."

The more said, Tang yaoyue believed in his judgment.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, he seemed to have found a piece of gossip.

What's the look in Mr. Yuanjing's eyes? He can't see through the students' brain holes?

According to Tang Yao's logic, Feng Ren didn't kill Feng Jue's son because of his father's true love for his son. Feng Jue tried his best to help Huang song but didn't ask for anything else. Maybe it's also some kind of true love? Hehe - such a "seamless" logic is great!

Mr. Yuanjing feels tired.

He vaguely understood the real reason why Feng Jue helped Huang song.

"Speaking of it, Feng Sanlang is quite similar to his youth as a teacher -"

Tang Yao gave a cry and looked up at the yuan mirror.

"Similar?"

"Very similar." Mr. Yuanjing laughed, "He has a high talent, a proud temperament, arrogance and self-confidence. It is precisely because there is no difficulty in learning anything that leads to the idea of 'all living beings are stupid and I am only intelligent'. On the one hand, he feels that nothing in the world can be difficult to get himself, and on the other hand, he tirelessly looks for things that can frustrate him. Naturally, this is also the idea of taking 'peach and plum world' as his teacher."

I feel too smart. I have to find something difficult to beat myself, or it's too boring.

Life is so long, is it difficult to be bored and waste your life?

Decadent hair, get up!

Of course, the idea of this second form was only found when I was young.

After years of precipitation and growth, Mr. Yuanjing really likes the feeling of teaching and educating people, and earnestly follows his own way.

Most of fengjue is the same.

"It's probably a very interesting thing for Feng Sanlang to help an impossible person to enter the world." Mr. Yuan Jing smiled bitterly and said, "although he hasn't met, this Feng Sanlang makes me feel like a teacher to see the young man himself. I don't know if he has found his own 'Tao', or is he still moving forward blindly. If it is the former, even if he is defeated, he has no regrets?"

Because I don't know what I really want, I wasted my time and won't feel sorry for losing it.

When Feng Jue is really mature, looking back, will he feel heartache and regret?

Mr. Yuanjing sighed.

At midnight, Cheng Fu.

"Back, back, really back!" The doctor tried Cheng Cheng's temperature, and sure enough, the fever began to subside.

The servant girl in the house immediately passed the good news to Mrs. Cheng, Cheng Yuan and Mrs. Cheng San, who were waiting anxiously outside.

As soon as they heard the good news, they burst into tears of joy.

If Cheng Cheng falls down, their backbone will be gone.

Mrs. Cheng closed her hands gratefully and said, "son, remember to prepare a generous gift Tomorrow and come to thank you in person."

Cheng Yuan nodded heavily with red eyes.

They stayed up for a few more hours, and the dawn broke and the first ray of sunshine broke through the clouds.

"Wake up, master!"

Good news came one after another. With the help of her children, Mrs. Cheng excitedly walked to Cheng Cheng's bed.

"Wen Fu, Wen Fu..."

Mrs. Cheng was so excited that her tears rolled around her eyes and fell.

Cheng Cheng felt that he was too heavy to move. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes.

When he was seriously ill, he still had some consciousness and could hear the voice of the outside world.

Hearing that his relatives are so worried about him, Cheng Cheng's grief over the loss of his eldest son is also lighter.

He opened his eyes and flicked his fingers a few times, and the blurred vision gradually became clear.

He felt that he had been lying for a long time, and his bones were numb as if they were his own. It took him a long time to relax.

"Madam..."

Cheng's eyes turned and fell on his second son and daughter kneeling aside. His heart was warm.

He was about to raise his hand. Before he raised it much, he was tightly held by his wife.

Cheng pulled out a weak smile. "It's a happy event for her husband to wake up. Don't cry... You also advise her to cry more."

Cheng Yuan and his sister came forward to persuade Mrs. Cheng. The family of four lingered in a warm atmosphere.

People all over the world say that illness comes like a mountain and goes like a thread. This is not suitable for Cheng.

The doctor gave him a pulse and was surprised to find that Cheng Cheng's body seemed to have no hidden danger except some weakness.

On the contrary, because of this serious illness, the stagnant disease Qi is scattered and separated from the body. If you cultivate well for a while, you will recover your health.

"This is really a miracle, unheard of!"

The doctor sighed.

Mrs. Cheng moved in her heart and told Cheng what Yuanjing said.

"Sir, it's really hard to say --" Cheng Cheng also looked surprised and said, "My wife didn't know. When my husband was seriously ill, I vaguely felt that my body was getting lighter and lighter, and there seemed to be countless voices in my ears. Soon I had a mysterious and mysterious dream. There were only a few pictures in the dream, but the content of the dream was according to my husband's assertion - even my wife died of illness after losing two sons and a daughter."

Mrs. Cheng's heart thumped and hurriedly grabbed Cheng Cheng's hand.

"What should I do?"

Cheng Cheng said, "Sir, didn't you say you changed your life? The great evil has turned into great good. This is God's blessing."

The eldest son's death can't be saved, but Cheng Cheng really doesn't want to lose another two children.

Cheng Fu said humanely, "I will do more good in the future. I just hope God can count this good fate on xun'er and hope that he will have no worries in the afterlife!"

Such mysterious things have happened, and Mrs. Cheng also believes in the words of accumulating virtue and doing good.

Cheng Cheng said, "well, I'm with you for my husband."

He took his wife in his arms, and the husband and wife were silent.

Cheng Cheng thought more and strengthened his faith!

What he has done now is conducive to opening up the wisdom of the people. If he is really successful, isn't it a great kindness that will last forever?

I only hope that this will slightly affect the late eldest son.