"A week after Cheng Cen got married, Hengshan Academy announced that Mr. Cheng would no longer teach and meet guests and devote himself to recuperating from illness." Yungu sighed: "This old man is also difficult to do. On one side is moral and granddaughter, but the Marquis of Zhenbei really lacks great virtue!"

Qin Feng exchanged glances with Xiao Lingyao. I don’t know who was thinking about this damage move, but if Mr. Cheng had not cut off his relationship, Chen Tianxiao would really kill two birds with one stone!

When Cheng Cen heard this bad news when he left the city, he didn't know how he would be treated when he was about to marry into Beiguan.

Her original value was discounted, so how could Chen Tianxiao treat her with courtesy? Unless she had another bargaining chip in her hand, it would be difficult to turn over. She only sighed that her actions completely hurt the heart of her grandfather who raised her.

Qin Feng thought about it, his heart moved slightly, and immediately wrote a post asking Yungu to send someone to Hengshan Academy. Mr. Cheng might not see anyone else, but if it were him, he might have a chance to see him.

As Qin Feng thought, Mr. Cheng Wu decided to meet him after receiving his post. That night, Qin Feng arrived at Hengshan Academy alone. Seeing Mr. Cheng with a thin face, he sighed and bowed: "Sir, how are you?"

Hengshan Academy at night seemed very deserted. The summer wind blew the big trees in the courtyard rustled, just like they were knocking on people's hearts to make people feel uneasy and depressed. Mr. Cheng looked at Qin Feng, who was also thinner, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shang Hao."

If it is good, it means you will force yourself to smile, but Shang Hao can see that the old man has already revealed his true emotions in front of him.

"I went out and rushed back to the capital. Before I set out, I knew the changes in the Cheng family." Qin Feng said: "But I don't know what attitude to face it. The county lord has come to look for me."

Cheng I already knew about this, and for a moment he looked embarrassed. He first invited Qin Feng into his inner room and sat down face to face.

The smoke of tea on the table was curling, and the old friends who could have had a long talk all night were relatively speechless. When the tea was half cold, Mr. Cheng Wu slowly said: "I don't blame Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin's rejection is reasonable."

"When Cen'er told me that I had gone to find the young master, I knew that she was just making excuses for her choice, but was just borrowing Mr. Qin's refusal to push her. Mr. Qin had no responsibility, but now she is going to suffer from her resentment."

Qin Feng only sighed that Mr. Cheng Wu was a Qingming person after all, but he sighed that Cheng Cen did not inherit this Qingming Festival and pushed himself into the fire pit.

"It's understandable if the younger generation has to bear the resentment of the county lord. After all, it's true that the younger generation rejected her. It's just that the old man has to endure so much pain for this. It would be fine if the county lord could understand the gentleman's intentions, but if he couldn't..."

When Qin Feng said this, Mr. Cheng Wusheng's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. As an outsider, he could see his intention to cut off his kinship to protect the safety of his granddaughter and the Cheng family. How about Cheng Cen, can he know his painstaking efforts?

"If the county lord cannot understand it, I am afraid that the old man's hard work will be wasted. According to the county lord's ambition, he will definitely try his best to get himself to the high position. I will say bold words and encourage Zhenbei Hou to usurp the throne."

Bang, the cup in Mr. Cheng Wu's hand fell, and the warm tea splashed out but could not hurt anyone. Qin Feng slowly sorted out his clothes, picked up the cup, wiped off the tea, and looked up at Mr. Cheng Cheng's pale face: "Still be at ease, old man."

"Cen'er grew up beside me since she was a child. I missed her loss of her parents. I was very tolerant of her, but after all, she was a child who lost both parents. She was good at observing her face since she was a child and learned to live a life of adults' faces. The more she did this, the more I felt distressed."

Thinking of the past, Mr. Cheng Wu's eyes were slightly red: "I didn't correct her all kinds of tricks in time. Only after this could she be very confident in her intelligence, but she didn't know that her intelligence was not tolerant enough and could only be superficial."

Qin Feng paused, and it was true that there were many smart women, but those who could tolerate would adjust in time and change from time to time. People who were superficial only wanted to use this intelligence to achieve their goals, but they lacked dormant forbearance, which could be seen.

If someone observes it, the meaning of intelligence can only be put to waste. This intelligence may be used by others, such as Emperor Yuan, and the Marquis of Zhenbei!

"It was my fault. When she made up her mind to enter the Eastern Palace, I had already vaguely noticed her ambitions and had not stopped them at that time, but it turned out to be a big mistake. Now that she married her second time, she is still looking for the lofty position..."

"This time, I must not let the Cheng family be buried with her. The Cheng family's tribe and the students of Hengshan Academy are closely related to the Cheng family's reputation. How can I let them bear the stigma together!"

"I even thought of showing my ambition by death and letting the people of the world see the character of the Cheng family!" Mr. Cheng Wu closed his eyes and tears rolled from the corners of his eyes: "I am not a person who is greedy for life and fears death, but a letter from His Majesty made me have no choice."

It turns out that Emperor Yuan intervened, so he said that Emperor Yuan must have seen the intention of Zhenbeihou and happily agreed to the marriage. He let Zhenbeihou enter the capital to send the dowry. He really had a backup plan and was ready to strike the head-on in the end!

Qin Feng calmed himself down and asked silently: "Is it because Your Majesty instructed you to sever your grandfather-grandson relationship with Cheng Cen?"

"Will Your Majesty make it clear?" Mr. Cheng Wu opened his slightly cloudy eyes: "Your Majesty holds Cen'er's handle and just says that the academy is not guaranteed, and it will cause thousands of students to suffer. I can only give in to one step."

"How can death be solved? If I die, wouldn't it be a sign of guilt? It will also attract suspicion and infamy, which will cause children and students to suffer. This life must be protected first."

Qin Feng looked at the old man under the light and felt a lot of frost and a little bit old, and his old look surged in his heart. He couldn't live or die. For the sake of his students and family, the old man had to straighten his back and live. Isn't this a kind of life worse than death?

Your Majesty is always the decisive and decisive Majesty, forcing Mr. Cheng Wu to a dead end!

"If the county lord can let go of his obsession after realizing what his husband wants, and be the wife of Zhenbei Hou safely, he can also end up well." Qin Feng said: "Everyone guessed that Zhenbei Hou was in charge of the army, and his heart was uneasy. According to the younger generation, he was rebellious."

Mr. Cheng Wu shook a chill, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more intense. Qin Feng said again: "This time the prince died in Sui City. Although he died of illness, Zhenbei Hou's suspicion could not be eliminated. This matter may become the fuse. If the time is not ripe, this time..."
Chapter completed!