Chapter 103: May I Return to My Roots

A figure walked slowly and lazily, without the vitality of the past.

walked with difficulty, like an old man in his seventies and eighties, but he was only a nineteen-year-old boy.

"Brother," now that he has no noble status, and even his title has changed, Cheng Jue walked over, and he has been regretting it in his heart.

Cheng Mo looked back, and what caught his eyes was a sad face, even his voice was choked, and he walked a little shaky.

Where is this still Cheng Jue's style?

"Something?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Brother, it's me who is wrong," Cheng Jue breathed a long sigh of relief, "I am too greedy for fun and rely on power." ”

Cheng Mo didn't think that he would apologize in person, but a belated apology could not be forgiven so easily.

Cheng Mo asked rhetorically: "So, now are you regretting losing power?" ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood," Cheng Jue explained repeatedly, "I'm here to apologize." ”

"Apologize?" Cheng Mo's tone was cold at this time, "It should be to apologize to the people who went to this mountain forest to live in seclusion because of your playfulness, which led to the fall of hundreds of people, homelessness, confiscation of property, and seclusion in the mountains and forests, let me ask, do you feel at ease when you see the current situation?" ”

Cheng Jue looked back at those who rested in place, sighed, and couldn't see hope, those were once wealthy families, but now, they are undoubtedly with the poor, or even worse.

These down-and-out royal families, they have some silver taels, so they won't be so cold.

And those wealthy families are now destitute, not even half a pauper, wounded, fainting fainting.

Cheng Jue hung his hands at his sides: "I'll apologize!" ”

Cheng Mo touched his deflated purse, "I have no money, you should have spare money there, and use it to pay the balance of the purchase of building materials." ”

Cheng Jue took the purse and counted the remaining silver tickets and broken silver, "I still have a thousand taels of silver tickets and thirty taels of broken silver." ”

"I ......" Cheng Jue was really reluctant to give up the last silver taels, so he took a silver ticket with a face value of one hundred taels and put the broken silver into the money bag, "I, I'll keep one hundred and thirty taels, and the rest will be for you, okay?" ”

"You go and pay it yourself," Cheng Mo didn't answer, with a little smile on his face, "Apologize with sincerity!" ”

Cheng Jue was stunned there, when and where did he grovel and apologize to others?

When and where did he take out the last possession and give it to others to pay for the materials used in the construction?

After being stunned for a moment, Fang finally felt remorseful.

And he put the one hundred taels together with the previous nine hundred taels, and there were only thirty taels left in his purse.

Cheng Mo looked at it in his eyes, a little relieved, put his hand on his shoulder, and patted it gently, "I believe you can cross this hurdle and return to your true nature!" ”

Cheng Jue was originally a kind and ambitious man, but when he chose, what he chose did not match what he thought in his heart.

Cheng Jue didn't seem to hear clearly, he hesitated for a long time, clenched the purse in his palm, his eyes blinked, his eyes were red, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.

After being silent for a long time, standing on the empty ground in the hot sun for a long time, Cheng Jue remembered that on the first day of the accident, he sent secret guards to ambush his eldest brother, and now he is even more remorseful.

Cheng Jue suddenly realized that he had made many mistakes, and every time the eldest brother was trying to settle for him and secretly appease others.

Otherwise, with his arrogant and domineering temper, how could he live a peaceful life in the palace!

"Brother," Cheng Jue's eyes were full of tears, his tone was choked, and the whole person was paralyzed, sitting straight on the grass, still sliding down his cheeks with tears, and knowing that the man had tears and didn't flick them, he raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.

Cheng Mo looked down at him, if it was before, he must have been high and refusing people thousands of miles away. Now, with his eyes softened, he reached out to help him, "The man has gold under his knees, don't kneel down easily." ”

Cheng Jue got up weakly, "You tolerate me everywhere, clean up the mess for me, and I still compete with you everywhere!" ”

"There are some things that should be turned over, don't mention them again, there is only one thing, unforgivable!" At the last sentence, Cheng Mo's tone suddenly became cold, as if he was warning.

"I understand, in the future, I will be respectful to her," Cheng Jue drooped his head, really repenting.

"I've been on the road for two days, let's go and rest!" Cheng Mo patted him on the shoulder, and was about to leave, but he saw Cheng Jue suddenly raise his head and look at him with a torch in his eyes.

Cheng Jue asked: "Brother, how long can we survive here now?" ”

"No accident, I can enjoy my old age here!"

Cheng Mo whispered, took the design map given by Ah Zhi and leisurely went to find a shade, then found a stone, sat down in a robe, and pressed his back against the wide tree, now at this time, I just want to be quiet and quiet.

Listening to the busy ramming sound of hurried craftsmen, the restlessness of moving building materials, and the noisy noise of coming and going, as long as you can listen to this sound, it proves that there is still a glimmer of life.

Cheng Jue looked at this scene and was inexplicably envious, he no longer had the position of noble prince, he could still be so calm, and there was also a woman who was infatuated with him.

He smiled slightly, shook his head suddenly, and walked away.

Yue Zhuo came over leisurely, holding a bowl of Chinese herbs in his hand that was bitter just by smelling it.

I smelled it from afar, Cheng Mo pinched his eyebrows, this guy is real!

"I said you were more serious?" Cheng Mo complained, pinched the tip of his nose, got up and walked away, just to avoid the bitter Chinese herbs.

"Childe, this is for the sake of your future heirs, you often have old injuries that have not healed, and new injuries are added, so naturally you have to make up for them."

Even if you don't stop walking, not a drop of the decoction in the bowl is spilled.

Cheng Mo frowned, and then he looked at the injury that had not healed, rubbed his eyebrows, and said impatiently: "Take it!" ”

The more scorching he handed it away, the joy on his face increased.

Cheng Mo pinched his nose and drank it in one gulp, the bitter taste lingered on his entire taste buds, his brows furrowed, and he didn't dare to taste it.

Cheng Mo returned the soup bowl to Yue Zhuo, and looked at him with disgust on his face.

Yue Zhuo pretended not to know, and said with a smile: "Childe, I heard that my aunt urged you to marry again last night?" ”

Cheng Mo looked stunned, turned back and continued to lean on the big tree to close his eyes and recuperate, pretending to be nothing.

"You see that your aunt is getting thinner, her appetite is losing her appetite, and she is looking down on life and death, but she is only concerned about the three of you, she is urging you, and you are not filial piety?"

Yue Zhuo's heart was burning, the hand holding the soup bowl was behind his back, and he hunched his waist and looked down at Cheng Mo, who was sitting there silently.

"You are like this now, you have only known each other for three months, this woman has a deep affection for you, she is dead, and she has been in the same room with you, this woman's name, you should pay more attention to it, don't lose the big because of the small, and hurt the girl's life."

Yue Zhuo knows his sincerity, but sometimes his sincerity is a little shorter than his name, and relatively speaking, his name is more important.

Yue Zhuo sat down slowly, holding the soup bowl in his hand, the bitter taste came to the wind, he looked at Cheng Mo holding the piece of paper for a long time, and he didn't know if he listened.

In Yue Zhuo's words, Cheng Mo realized a lot, yes, just thinking about how to love her and how to protect her, but he left his name behind.

It is no more than the previous era, when there were no shackles.

Even if there were, it was broken by them with sincerity.

What can be obtained is the child's untimely death, the unhappiness of the parents, and the unfairness to Ah Zhi.

Now that life can come again, in this increasingly feudal era, the name must be paid attention to, otherwise, it will push Ah Zhi into the abyss.