Blink hard, fix your eyes and look again, that's right, people are still there, not dazzling.

"Mother!"

Feng Zhiping was overjoyed, pounced, rushed to the front and stopped his feet and saluted respectfully, and then squeezed to the side and hugged the person with a hippie smile.

"Mother, why are you here, when did you come? Don't say a word, I'll let someone pick you up. By the way, does the old man know? Surely he doesn't know, if he hadn't found a reason to run back earlier, the old emperor wouldn't have been able to keep him!"

Sheng Yan listened with a kind smile, and when he heard this, he slapped him on the face: "Don't you have a door in your mouth, you dare to say anything, your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

"Oh, look at me!" Feng Zhiping patted his mouth fakely, "It's Your Majesty, my future father-in-law!"

"You!" Sheng Yan pointed at him and scolded with a smile, "Okay, don't learn from your father's cheekiness, you haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, who knows if it's you!"

Feng Zhiping proudly stood tall: "Isn't it who I am? That girl and your son are in love, Your Majesty has to admit it or not! And I have already let go, Yuehuang I am determined to win, whoever dares to stand in the way will ask me if my sword agrees, I see who dares to fight with me!"

Sheng Yu snorted lightly: "The two are happy? ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned: "Mother, what do you mean?"

"Come into the house and talk. ”

Sheng Jian didn't rush to say, led Feng Zhiping into the house, and waited for the people to finish the refreshments and all waved away, including Xiao Tao and Qiao Xiu, closed the door, and only the mother and son were left in the house.

"Okay, now there is no one else, you tell your mother the truth, what is going on with the rumors outside, is it true?"

Feng Zhiping was embarrassed, forced to calm down and pretended to be puzzled: "Mother, what are you talking about, what rumors?"

Sheng Yan didn't say a word, his eyes stared brightly, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

Feng Zhiping couldn't stand it, lowered his gaze slightly, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "That, it really can't be said that it's all made up, some of it is still..."

"Which part?" Sheng Yu interrupted, asking in a cold voice.

Feng Zhiping's head hung lower, his eyes wandered, and he rushed to the door.

"It's just a small part, it's that I do have a little friendship with her. ”

"Friendship?sort of??"

"Well, more than a little, more than a little, more ripe, to..."

Feng Zhiping couldn't go on, and picked up the tea bowl to hide his embarrassment.

Sheng Yu interface, straightforward: "What do you want?

Burst~~~

There was nothing left in a sip of tea, and he forgot to wipe the residual water hanging from his mouth, Feng Zhiping looked demented, and it took a long time to howl.

"Mother, what are you talking about! You're too, that's too much!"

Sheng Yan was unmoved, and asked coldly: "Don't talk about anything else, just say yes!"

Feng Zhiping was flat, gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Sheng Yan took a deep breath, slowly leaned back in the chair, picked up the tea bowl and pinched the lid to play with the floating leaves.

"How deep, is the love deep, or is it already...?"

Feng Zhiping sighed, his expression heavy: "There is a reason for it, but... What shouldn't have happened happened. ”

The lid of the bowl stopped, Sheng Yan raised his head and stared, "Why didn't you say it before?"

Feng Zhiping drooped his head, and his urn voice was angry: "It's too big, I'm afraid that you will scold, Zhan Qianwu is the same, plus Shuang'er's side... Anyway, things were still under control, and we wanted to solve it ourselves, and I believed that we could solve it, so no one mentioned it. ”

Sheng Shu sneered: "Can it be solved? Can it be solved, and now the city is still full of wind and rain? I know it from far away in Quanzhou, this is your means to solve it, and you will tarnish people's names and force people to follow you?"

"I didn't!" Feng Zhiping Huo Ran got up and was furious, "Which Wang Ba Lamb is nonsense, where is it, am I that kind of person? I want to solve Shuang'er's side first, calm people down and discuss slowly, who knows that Qianwu didn't cover her father and let Zhan Wang Ye know, and then His Majesty and father also knew, now the whole world knows, I never thought of this, I didn't do it so badly!"

"But now that the world already knows, even if it is regarded as a rumor, the reputation of Miss Zhan Si has already been ruined by you. Sheng Yu sneered, "You said that you never thought about it, this is the problem, is it wrong! You should have thought that this situation would appear, and you should have prepared a way to deal with it, but you didn't! You take it for granted that the whole world should revolve around you, and you can go around as much as you want, and what is the result? Son, my mother used to think that you were a very smart child, but now I realize that you are so stupid, stupid! The old lady is about to make you cry stupidly!"

Feng Zhiping was depressed, slowly sat back in the chair, drooped his head and sighed repeatedly.

My mother is right, I am really stupid, I think I can control everything, in fact, what I can control is the one acre and three points of land around me, and the ridiculous self-righteousness finally led to today's bitter fruit.

Now, Zhan Qianwu is disheartened and avoids it, the little Shuang'er people can't see him in the palace, and he has been beaten back after three posts, thinking that he is angry, and he can't see it, let alone appease and discuss.

Sheng Yan looked at his dejected son, sighed silently, and was a little funny while having a headache.

Looking back, she never imagined that the cute and poor little man would be like this, and he would be so good.

When she was pregnant in October of that year, she imagined the future of her upcoming son or daughter, and after self-confidence and careful upbringing, both men and women will be able to grow into a dazzling star on the land of Tianyuan.

She has been in pain and sadness, especially after learning that she is difficult to give birth to, she was desperate for a while, so she had the idea of asking herself to go to court, giving up her seat and letting her husband marry again, and she took the sick baby back to her parents' house to spend her life.

It was not a spur of the moment, nor was it the bullshit virtue of the Master's mouth, it was the result of her deep despair.

Feng Moxiu is not an ordinary person, there is still a new stubble on the door panel of the Jianhou Mansion, and the huge family business is supported by Feng Moxiu alone, and now he is in the prime of life, but what about the future?

The clay pot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle, he is a martial artist, a very powerful and talented martial artist, the world only sees his cultivation for high progress and fast progress, cheering and admiring, but forgetting that the martial arts are difficult, the closer to the peak, the more ups and downs, every small step may be a death.

So, she had to think about it.

The disabled child can't take on the big responsibility of the Wuhou family, this is not a matter of someone's will, but a matter of personal ability, Yu Qiqiang stays on thin ice, it is better to go back to his parents' house as soon as possible, study hard and seek an economic career, that does not need internal force, the brain is normal, and the hands and feet are sound.

But Feng Moxiu didn't allow it, and her husband, who had never fought back, scolded or fought back, quarreled with her for the first time, and ordered the closure of the mansion and the city that night, which made outsiders think that there were assassins in the house, and finally even the saint was alarmed.

The matter was delayed under Feng Moxiu's resoluteness, and it dragged on for five years.

In the past five years, Feng Zhiping has gradually grown up, from a fleshy group to a beautiful little boy, outsiders praise this child for his good looks, and he follows the strengths of his parents, but Sheng Jian knows that those people will make up in their hearts after saying these words, and they should not follow his father's point at all, which is really pitiful.

No one dared to say these words in front of her, but the eyes of pity couldn't stop it, and the people in the house occasionally had gossip, which she knew, but rarely stopped, and even a little connived.

No one knows, she doesn't really mind if it hits the child.

Since the husband admits death and unswervingly presses the baby to that position, and the baby is in that situation, in order to consider it in the future, she is very happy to use these gossips as a whetstone.

She succeeded, five-year-old Feng Zhiping is well-behaved on the surface, but what is hidden under the appearance is a precocious heart far beyond her age, so when Feng Zhiping's temperament changed suddenly when he was six years old, and he began to beat chickens and scold dogs to make people disliked, she was not surprised at all.

She knew that half of those things were deliberately done by the little bastard, and that virtue was faked.

The reason is simple, it's not hard to guess.

Since everyone in the world says that he is a waste second ancestor, he will be poked in the backbone if he does a good job, and he will be poked in the backbone if he doesn't do well, and he will be poked in the backbone, which is also poked, why not follow the intention of those people and let the poke be lighter?

Sheng Yu didn't know whether to be sad or gratified, but he was still proud.

The world is full of people who know that they are stubborn and unlearned, what do they know?

They know a fart!

In the mountains behind her house, how many days and nights, the little person jumped up and down alone and tossed herself, she went quietly many times, saw the pain in her eyes, how many times she wanted to pull the child back and tell him that he was still young, and he didn't have to worry about the future with his father and mother to protect him, but in the end they all endured, and the two families took root as if they were rooted in place, only crying silently, who knows?

In a blink of an eye, the child is bigger, and he will go to the Qinglou, but none of the people in his room have moved, clean as white paper, Sheng Yan is relieved and annoyed, and can only comfort his husband and his husband are disciplined and rigorous.

Besides, there is an old saying called "honest children do great evils", many things are better than sparse, the baby son is very good, it is better than burying everything in the heart and pretending to be obedient, one day the pressure will break out and break into a catastrophe, it is not uncommon for you to be pressed into a pervert in your circle, and it is a lesson from the past!

Later, engagement, disappearance, and the child came back to say that he had a sweetheart, and he was clamoring to get out of the marriage.

Sheng Yan was thinking at the time, was his education a little too successful, the stinky boy went out to find a daughter-in-law by himself, not to mention, and dared to withdraw from the marriage of King Zhan for a wild girl who appeared out of nowhere, how big is his heart?

I thought this was exciting enough, who would have thought that the more exciting ones were still waiting behind, the little bastard marriage had not been withdrawn, and the person in love had not yet married, so he slept with the sister-in-law of the marriage partner first, and he had the audacity to hide from everyone and wanted to solve it by himself.

Sheng Yan was speechless, his heart was full of absurdity, thinking about those people who didn't praise his son back then, he felt that those people were really not wrong at all, this child really followed him Lao Tzu very much, not only looked alike, but even the style was the same, which made people want to strangle him.

"Mother, don't look at me like that, your eyes are so scary, I'm afraid. Feng Zhiping said timidly, interrupting Sheng Yan's thoughts.