Genius commoner

Chapter 521
He Changfeng kowtowed 81 times and burned 81 sticks of incense before he stood in front of King He's spirit seat.

His forehead had already turned from red and swollen to bleeding. Dong Feifei changed the tissue for three times to wipe him, but the blood did not flow down. He Changfeng who stood up staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he stabilized his footsteps in time. He didn't make a fool of himself, and then looked at Ye Zixuan and said in a low voice, "Can you offer incense to father now?"

"of course can!"

Ye Zixuan waved his finger lightly: "You Shao is so sincere, why don't I give it a chance?"

As he tilted his head slightly, He Feicui personally handed over a stick of incense to He Changfeng. He Changfeng took the stick of incense with trembling hands, not because of guilt or nervousness, but because he was too tired and sore. In the portrait, there was a flash of anger in the eyes: old stuff!It was you who made me feel like a bereaved dog, even an outsider bullied me!
When I kill them, I will whip your corpse five hundred times to vent my hatred!
He Changfeng held the incense and put it in the incense burner in front of He Duwang, then retreated three steps and knelt on the futon, and kowtowed heavily in front of the coffin, every time he was very hard, but each time his eyes became more vicious, obviously he had forgotten For the sake of his father, he would blame the latter for today's shame and loss, and retaliate tenfold whenever he had the chance.

"Father, rest assured!"

He Changfeng stood upright from the ground, looked at the portrait and shouted loudly: "The He family will definitely be more brilliant."

Seeing He Changfeng stand up slowly, He Changqing snorted noncommittally: "You don't need to say too much, the He family will be stronger and more brilliant." Then he tilted his head slightly and added: "The incense is finished, the kowtow is over, you want All your filial piety is done, if you have nothing to do, get out of here, and don't interfere with the He family's reception and funeral."

Being slapped in the face by his younger brother in public, He Changfeng didn't show any anger on his face. He took Dong Feifei's tissue and wiped his forehead, then looked at Ye Zixuan and smiled: "Young Master Ye said, I will burn incense and kowtow to Lao Fat and them, I will Today is still the He family, I can carry the coffin and scatter the soil, my father has not really buried in the ground, I want to stay with him for a while."

"You and Eldest Sister will entertain guests if you want, and I will just stay quietly by the side."

He also looked at Ye Zixuan and smiled: "Young Master Ye, can I finish the itinerary?"

Ye Zixuan exhaled a long breath, patted He Changqing on the shoulder, looked at He Changfeng and said lightly: "I always keep what I say, and you kowtowed to Lao Fat and them, so you can stay naturally. I just hope that the second young master will be more peaceful. Many people don't like you, and if you accidentally get into a conflict, I'm worried that you won't even be able to get out."

He Changfeng bowed slightly: "Thank you, Young Master Ye."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the chair next to the He family. Dong Feifei frowned slightly, and took a few steps forward to grab He Changfeng's sleeve: "Cousin, we didn't come and leave after offering incense. Is it right? Grandpa told you to go to the pier immediately after worshiping, and then take a boat to Huanyue, the lady has already been sent there."

He Changfeng pulled Dong Feifei to sit down in a chair, and then looked at the He family who were busy again, and said in a peaceful voice: "Today is my father's last journey. There have been disputes, but he is still the father who gave birth to me and raised me, and he couldn’t be filial while alive, so let me help after death.”

"I'll go to Huanyue after watching him go into the ground."

He Changfeng said lightly: "You can tell the boat to go back first."

Dong Feifei's pretty face was full of doubts, and while taking out her phone to send a message to Dong's family, she whispered to He Changfeng: "Cousin, they trampled on you so wantonly, do you want to stay until the afternoon for burial? Why do you want to humiliate yourself like this?" What? After burning the incense and kowtow, the ceremony is complete for you, let's board the boat and return to Huanyue now."

He Changfeng looked at her coldly: "If you want to go back, you go back first."

Dong Feifei's heart trembled invisibly, as if he saw his beast cousin again when he saw Guanhai Cemetery, the madness and fear of that night spread all over his body in an instant, she didn't dare to say anything more, she held the phone and fell silent, still I feel a little regretful that I didn't tell my grandfather about the accident that night, maybe in that case, the Dong family will send other people to protect He Changfeng.

That night, Dong Feifei didn't understand a single word of the conversation between He Changfeng and Han Mazi, because she was in such a mess, and He Changfeng's actions were completely embarrassing for herself and the Dong family, so she didn't know that He Changfeng had other plans. At this moment, they are more waiting for the Dong family's reply, hoping that Grandpa will let He Changfeng go back immediately.

In this way, she can be freed from this matter sooner.

He Changfeng didn't care about his cousin's thoughts and expressions, but just looked at the guests in front of him, occasionally passing He Gambling King's coffin, with a smile remaining on the corner of his mouth.

There is also a ruthlessness.

When He Changfeng regained his composure and watched the funeral, Shen Wanqian, who was sitting in the chair, also looked at He Changfeng, and then whispered to Ye Zixuan beside him: "As the saying goes, green hat, bereavement, loss of wealth, life and death The four shortcuts for a man's growth, He Changfeng suffered four major blows in one month, but why can't Mao see him mature?"

Ye Zixuan stretched and leaned on the chair: "Are you pitying him, or are you scolding me?"

Shen Wanqian smiled when she thought of Shen Jiaxin, and then shook her head lightly in response: "It's nothing else, it's purely referring to He Changfeng's immaturity, if I were in his position, I would definitely not show up today, even if I did show up, after the show Xiang also leaves immediately, there is no room for him in the entire Panlong, and every second he stays is dangerous."

Ye Zixuan smiled calmly, took a bottle of clean water and drank it: "It's not the party involved, you can't feel the unwillingness of the party involved, He Changfeng, who has lost everything, will never give up if he doesn't fight for the last chance, He Changfeng is here Panlong has settled down for so many years, no matter how poor he is, he will definitely want to gamble."

Shen Wanqian nodded, then looked at Dong Feifei and asked, "Do you really want to mess with the mandarin ducks?"

Ye Zixuan also narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was playing with the mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth curled up and replied: "In addition to being a bit savage and arrogant, this woman actually has a lot of merits. I once thought she was going to kill He Changfeng. He Changfeng is alive and well, and she even accompanied him to the funeral, this kindness is beyond human reach."

"There seems to be some story in it that I don't know?"

Shen Wanqian tilted his head slightly, looked at Ye Zixuan thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to Dong Feifei: "However, objectively speaking, if He Changqing and her are really married, it may not be a good thing. I will fight with the Dong family. After a lot of acquaintances, I also know her, although she is a daughter, she is sweet to her family, and Lao Dong dotes on her very much."

"99 billion can take her down, but with [-] million, Old Dong will definitely not push her out."

Shen Wanqian added in a simple and clear sentence: "In other words, she is worth more than [-] million in Lao Dong's heart. Dong Feifei, in addition to her sense of superiority, actually has an obvious shortcoming of protecting her weaknesses. She is domineering to outsiders. , but it is really good for my family, so once this shortcoming is transformed, it becomes an advantage."

Ye Zixuan sat up slightly, and took up the topic softly: "If she and He Changqing really become husband and wife, they will be a family. Her protection will not only make her favor He Changqing, but also invisibly protect the latter. If someone like He Changfeng clashes with He Changqing, Dong Feifei will definitely stand in the camp of the three young masters."

"Catch whoever bites."

Shen Wanqian gave a thumbs up and praised: "Moreover, the He family and the Dong family have been tied together, and the variables such as Da Furen will be useless."

Ye Zixuan became more interested: "It seems that this mandarin duck book can be ordered."

Shen Wanqian smiled and asked back: "The premise is that you have enough trust in He Changqing, otherwise it will become a sharp knife against you."

Ye Zixuan glanced at He Changqing: "I can make him one of the heirs, so I have enough confidence in him."

Shen Wanqian patted his chest: "Okay, leave this marriage to me to manage, and I will definitely bring about their big marriage as soon as possible."

When Ye Zixuan nodded lightly and thought about which day He Changqing would sit at work, another group of guests walked in at the door. It was Song Boren and the others. Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian did not go up to welcome them. Song Boren came to Ye Zixuan and Shen Wanqian, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Young Master Shen, Young Master Ye."

Shen Wanqian leaned on the seat and said softly: "Uncle Song, today's mental state is good, and the complexion is much more ruddy than when it was in the imperial city. It seems that the climate in the south is better. I heard that you will be reinstated as an official recently. ,,, No, is it another step up to become the deputy chief of the imperial city? Congratulations, take another step, and you will become a prince."

Hearing Shen Wanqian's words, Song Boren waved his hands again and again in response: "I'm just the second son of the imperial city, what kind of prince, I'm just a dispensable soy sauce character, I can only live in the imperial city for the rest of my life, come to the south for a while You can only take advantage of the suspension, and the age is also there, how can it compare with the bright future of the two?"

Ye Zixuan chuckled: "Chief Song's words are a slap in the face. At your age, I will definitely not be the second in command."

Shen Wanqian also looked around: "I heard that Song Shao also came to Huanyue to discuss business, so why don't you come over today to have a good time?"

When Ye Zixuan was surprised that the Forbidden City of Song Dynasty had arrived in the south, Shen Wanqian added: "Old He also gave him red envelopes before, if you don't mind, would you be too proud?"

He has always been unceremonious in belittling Song Forbidden City.

Song Boren smiled wryly when he heard the words, spread his hands and replied: "It can only be said that Ye Shao doesn't like it. With Ye Shao's strength, he doesn't need to be 30 years old to be able to sit in my position, but you just don't care." Repost: "The Forbidden City was supposed to come to offer incense to Mr. He today, but I received an information last night and had to cancel the trip."

Ye Zixuan glanced at him: "What information makes Song Shao afraid to go out?"

Shen Wanqian asked, "The Lion Mountain Organization?"

Song Boren said with a voice when he landed: "The dragon crossing the river."

When Ye Zixuan's expression was tense, He Changfeng's eyes were fixed on the coffin.

(End of this chapter)