C435 Thirty thousand days of life

The most luxurious wedding in the capital, and also the most hilarious wedding of all, happened the night after it ended. The next day, like a pair of wings, left the capital in an uproar, becoming the topic of conversation for the commoners after their meals. In the streets and alleys, all sorts of wedding versions quickly circulated, with the fastest speed possible for them.

Today, the first words that people in the capital said upon seeing each other were: Have you eaten yet? Did you hear about it?

In the small teahouse in the morning market, two old men were sitting up straight with steaming cups in their hands, talking and laughing: "Old man, have you heard? Last night's wedding? "

"I've heard, I've heard. I'll become a laughingstock in the capital if I find one!"

It's a pity, Miss Chen," he said. "If it were me, I would have long since broken the engagement. The boy from the Song Clan is no match for a beast, and he won't even let his own cousin go. He's so ugly, and his family is as deep as the seas!

The old man made a gesture of silence: "Be careful, be careful!"

"What's there to be afraid of? This matter is about to become a joke in the capital. Everyone is talking about it." Could the Song Family be able to silence us commoners? "Justice is in the heart of the people. I thought Song Qingfeng was some good thing that could be used to honor the public. Seems like he was just putting on an act. I must have seen a ghost or something!"

"Sigh!" Isn't it? The Song Family's old man had done many good deeds for the capital, but why was there such a scandal? I heard that the girl who went crazy at the wedding banquet was Old Man Song's granddaughter. Damn it, Chinese culture is not allowed to get married by close relatives, they actually did such a cruel thing.

"Like I said, the noble clans are as deep as the seas. Who can explain the matters of these large clans clearly?" In all of the capital's great clans, how many have not had the chance to experience this sort of thing? " As he spoke, he looked around with a mischievous expression. "I heard that Song Qingfeng and her illegitimate daughter had a relationship?"

Ah!" That person exclaimed.

However, the old man beside him quickly covered his mouth and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Sorry, sorry, I was just surprised! I never thought that the capital's water would be dirty to this extent. Looks like we're all old, old! "

"Actually, this sort of thing isn't that rare. Back in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the matters of the emperor's beasts and princesses could be easily traced out. Humans' desires will always be limitless." It was fine to not talk about it, but it was fine to not talk about it. If there were more Chen family in this world, then perhaps it would be much more quiet and peaceful. Compared to these politicians, soldiers are still more orderly! "

Someone at the side frowned as he listened, "Do you think that the Chen Clan is so clean? "I wonder what's inside my bones?"

"Don't spout nonsense if you don't know. I heard that the young master of the Chen family is an extraordinary person. He is a man of the wind, but all his actions are done with extreme passion." In his entire life, the only woman he had fallen for was the princess of Zhuge Family. It was said that in order to cultivate his temperament, he had once gone into closed-door seclusion in the Junior Lin Da Mo Cave for two years, to follow the traces of Ancestor Da Mo. It is said on the outside that it is very mysterious. It is said that in those two years, outsiders are simply unable to enter the Shaolin Temple, and even the Chen family's old man was unable to. "

"And then?" Someone asked curiously.

"Later on, it was said that after the young master of the Chen family came out of seclusion in Shaolin, the true body of the Buddha appeared in the air above Shaowang Mountain. "Seems like I have mastered it!"

"Is it that mystical? It can't be that they've heard of it from the grapevine, right? "

"How is this possible?"

I have a relative who is an old farmer at the foot of the Shaolin Temple who delivers vegetables to Shaolin every day. He even went all the way up the mountain with the young master of the Chen family who went into seclusion in Shaolin at that time. The young master of the Chen family is a kind person, so he took the initiative to help him pick the vegetable basket. He said that on that day, when the young master of the Chen family came out of seclusion, the sky was filled with a golden light. He didn't even dare to raise his head. "His family's child even used a camera to take a picture of him being kept at home, worshipping him every day!"

The person then took out his cellphone and said, "If you don't believe me, look!"

Indeed, the gigantic true body of the Buddha could vaguely be seen on his phone. Chen Yuyang's tiny body was sitting on top of it, but his expression could not be seen. Everyone was shocked, but other than being shocked, there were even more who still couldn't believe it. "How can there be so many of these online?"

That person wasn't in a hurry, he only smiled.

Although no one believed it, Chen Yuyang's name became even more mysterious amongst the commoners, wearing a deep veil. The discussions in the capital were not over a day or two, nor were they over three or five days. Rather, they had lasted for a very long time.

However, the rumors were like a knife. The more rumors spread, the more mysterious it became. In the end, the Song Family was beaten into an unforgivable state. Everyone hated her, but the Chen family became a sympathized role, especially Chen Xinchen. Everyone thought that the Chen family's princess was like a flower stuck on a pile of enzymatic cow dung.

The Song Family's old man, Song Qingfeng, had struggled for a long time. In the end, he was still unable to overcome the will of the people and went off the stage to recuperate.

As for Song Xinhai, he too had been exiled outside the capital, becoming the secretary of the city government. Public sentiment and public opinion were actually the greatest constraints, forcing people to have no choice but to do so. However, public opinion was public opinion in the end. With the downfall of Old Man Song and the fall of the Song Family, public opinion slowly disappeared without a trace.

The most ruthless thing in the world is naturally the people, they will suddenly rise, but they will not always remember these things that are not relevant to their daily lives, on the other hand, they are more concerned with the rising prices, with the stock market, which is not going up every day, and with the houses that can never be bought.

This was like a thorn that existed in reality, it existed between Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan, between the Song Family and Chen Family, and similarly, it existed between Chen Yuyang and those old fellows up there.

This thorn is difficult to pull out unless, unless there is more, greater advantage.

After the wedding, Chen Xinchen, Song Yuanshan, Zhang Hao and Yang Xiaoyun all left the capital. Zhang Hao and Yang Xiaoyun went on a honeymoon, while Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan went out to avoid the weird gazes of the people of the capital. Sometimes, escaping was not the best method, but it was a method that had to be done.

At this moment in the Song Family, the old man Song Qingfeng had already left, and the substitute for the old man was naturally a young man. At this moment in the Song Family, the old man Song Qingfeng had already left, and the substitute for the old man was naturally a young man.

Without the old sister, Chen Yuyang had naturally become the only honored guest of the Song Family. Other people would avoid him if they could, but the past glory of the family was just that the hall was as cold as a carriage and the government was overweeningly rich. The sudden change in status made Song Qingfeng think of something.

At this moment, only Chen Yuyang dared to enter the Song Family. At this moment, the Song Family elder could see that this young man was not simple, not only did he have an open-minded mind, he also had intelligence that was deep like the sea.

At this moment, facing Chen Yuyang, Song Qingfeng stood facing him, and in the middle was an exquisite chess board, where black and white jade pieces were falling down nonstop. Song Jia, who was at the side, was only staring at the young man in front of her, wondering in her heart, or perhaps, she was just feeling a sense of insanity.

Perhaps the rumors were true. In this world, no man could resist the Demon Emperor's one sword strike, and no woman could resist his smile. That smile, looking back at all the beauties, it was a kind of huge charm, making people dazzled. Song Jia was also just a young lady at the prime of her youth, she also had her dreams of becoming a prince and a white horse.

Crack * Song Jia was pulled back from the fantasy.

She had never seen these chess techniques before, nor had she experienced any of them before. However, every step was incredibly profound, as if every single step was unrelated to her. Even so, every single step connected together was impossible to separate.

Sticking close to the chess piece, the teapot in Song Qingfeng's hands trembled. After thinking for a long time, he finally dropped one of the teapots, and then smiled: "Yuyang, you kid, you come here every day to play chess with me. Since you have nothing to do every day, I'm curious. When I was on the throne, why didn't I have such leisure? "

Chen Yuyang knocked on the chess board with a dong sound, and laughed: "All these are just matters of the world, naturally, I have nothing else to do." Then he narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Sometimes, I wonder, is there really so many big matters under the heavens? How many things can there be in a person's life? "

With a "pa" sound, a chess piece fell.

Song Qingfeng laughed, then laughed loudly and pointed at Chen Yuyang, "Oh you, you're still so young, yet you act like you're in the middle of the autumn. I really wonder what your thoughts are?"

"Sad Autumn?" Chen Yuyang laughed strangely and said, "It's precisely because there is no autumn that I can grieve over, that I can grieve over this autumn. It's not that I, as a teenager, don't know how to feel sad, but I can force myself to feel sad. However, life was indeed like that. Ordinary mortals only had a total of 30,000 days. After 40,000 days had passed, even if they stood out, they would still be able to scare people to death. In these thirty thousand days, are there really countless major events that have occurred? "

"Then what do you think these 30,000 days should be like?" Song Qingfeng asked curiously.

"Thirty thousand days. A very fair thirty thousand days. Ten thousand days. Learning to grow. Ten thousand days to strive for strength. Ten thousand days to repay. The heavens will always be fair, won't they?" Chen Yuyang raised his eyebrows slightly. Actually, he wanted to say that I have countless 30,000 days, but he just couldn't see his autumn self. What kind of sadness is that? In the end, Zhang He still did not say anything.

Song Qingfeng smiled and said, "Yuyang, this will forever be 30,000 days for ordinary people, but it won't be 30,000 days for a person like you. Sometimes, the old man would also think about what exactly he got, what he should remember, and what he should leave behind after fighting for a lifetime and living a lifetime. "

"In my entire life, I've lived a single autumn of plants and vegetation. There had to be footprints. They might be good, or they might not be good. I once said, in a person's lifetime, not many things happen, and especially not many things are bad. When one is old, they will remember the bad things they have done, the wrong things, and not the good things! "