Chapter 150

Feng Menglong

Chapter 150 Feng Menglong

"Dr. Feng's life is very regular. In addition to going to the hospital to see patients every day, he is either reading some medical books or reading some English materials on the computer. I don't understand those, so I don't know what I am reading. Sorry..." Zhou Xiaoqin said apologetically.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about, and it's not your fault."

In fact, Song Ci can't say that there is no psychological preparation for nothing.

One can imagine the degree of caution of a person who started to implement the plan five years ago, and Yun Wanli told him a few days ago that Feng Zhiheng sensed that someone was checking him, so he should be more cautious .

But it doesn't matter, if there are no conditions, just create conditions, and if it doesn't work, he can ask the jar.

But if you can solve things by yourself, try to solve them yourself, and Song Ci feels that it is not a good thing to rely too much on the jar.

"Tell me about his routine in detail, besides reading, including what he eats, whether he likes to drink tea or coffee, etc., tell me in detail." Song Ci said to Zhou Xiaoqin.

"Uh……"

Zhou Xiaoqin was a little surprised, and didn't understand why Song Ci needed to know this, and this question was still a bit difficult for her.

After all, it is quite difficult for ordinary people to memorize everything in detail in three days, and the same is true for ordinary people.

"When Dr. Feng wakes up in the morning, he will first do a set of aerobics, and then make a breakfast by himself, but most of them are Western food. When eating breakfast, he will read while eating. After breakfast, he will go to the hospital. When he arrives at the hospital, he will first make himself a cup of coffee, but he didn't drink it at the time, but went to the rounds first, and when he comes back from the rounds, he will drink coffee, check the patient's case, and be busy with work..."

Feng Zhiheng's day seems to be ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

Song Ci frowned after hearing this.

Do you still have to ask the jar?
"Doesn't he have any special hobbies? Or something he likes?" Song Ci asked.

"Hobby? He has a cabinet at home, and he keeps a lot of incense in it? Is this considered a hobby?"

"fragrant?"

"Yes, it's the kind of incense that burns in the censer. There are thread incense, tower incense, and coil incense, etc. There are many kinds, but I can't smell it, so I don't know if it tastes the same."

"Oh, you understand this very well?" Song Ci was a little surprised.

"When I used to sell things in the supermarket, the supermarket had them. In addition, I cleaned the mall, and sometimes I would order incense to remove the smell in the bathroom."

Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard the words.

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaoqin seemed to think of more things.

"Dr. Song likes incense very much. Not only does he light one every morning when he exercises, he also lights one when he gets home from work, and he also lights one before going to bed at night. I can't smell it. If I can smell it, Then his house must smell good." Zhou Xiaoqin said with a smile.

"Aside from that, is there anything else?" Song Ci asked.

"Anything else? Does a pocket watch count? Dr. Feng has an antique pocket watch that he seems to like very much. He holds it in his hand almost all day long. When reading, meditating, and working on the computer... he always holds it in his hand." Rubbing gently, it seems to be very cherished." Zhou Xiaoqin said.

"Antique pocket watch?"

Song Ci suddenly remembered what Zhao Changqing said, the pocket watch is not only a prop used by Feng Zhiheng for hypnosis, but also his ancestral property, so he cherishes it very much.

Ancestral?Song Ci remembered what Yun Wanli said to him that day, and suddenly figured out something.

So he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Yun Wanli.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Yun Wanli asked directly as soon as the call was connected.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?"

"Of course, so what's the matter with you, tell me quickly, I'm busy."

Song Ci: ...

"If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."

"I said, I said, I want to ask you, can you find out Feng Zhiheng's background?"

"Born? What do you mean?"

"Where is his hometown, and whether there are any famous people in his ancestors." Song Ci said.

In fact, he already had some guesses in his heart at this time, but he just wanted to confirm.

"What are you looking for?" Yun Wanli was a little puzzled.

"You check it first, and I'll tell you when I find it."

"Okay, let's say this first." After Yun Wanli finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

But Song Ci thought about it, and asked about where Feng Zhiheng lived in detail, and made an appointment for the two to meet in the evening. Song Ci reckoned that there should be news from Yun Wanli at that time.

Then Zhou Xiaoqin was asked to continue to monitor Feng Zhiheng. Although Zhou Xiaoqin didn't understand why Song Ci did what she said, she still obeyed, so Song Ci sent her to the city's first hospital again.

Yun Wanli came to the news earlier than Song Ci thought, and earlier than Song Ci thought.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, the phone call came.

"Found it, it's him, it must be him." He said, his voice suppressed and angry.

"Don't tell me, let me guess." Song Ci said.

Yun Wanli was on the other end of the phone, and fell silent upon hearing this.

"Feng Menglong, right?"

"Yes." Yun Wanli replied emphatically on the other end of the phone.

Feng Menglong, a legendary person in history, was a generation of writers, thinkers, and dramatists in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. Many works have been handed down to this day, such as the most famous San Yan Er Pai, which criticizes Some social phenomena at that time emphasized sincere emotions and opposed hypocritical ethics.

He and Pu Songling, known as the two great geniuses in history, were quite legendary throughout their lives.

And Feng Menglong has a lot of words, one of which is Ziyou. Song Ci just remembered that Yun Wanli said that day that Zhao Qiyang and Hu Youlai had contact with a man named Mr. Ziyou before the crime happened. ?

After Yun Wanli found this information, he understood it instantly.

In fact, there are not many clear records of Feng Menglong's descendants in history. There are various theories, all kinds of rhetoric, and even Feng Menglong's death. There is no clear statement. As for whether Feng Zhiheng is really Feng Menglong's descendant people, unknown.

But Feng Zhiheng has always regarded himself as a descendant of Feng Menglong, but he can't fake it. Many people know this, including some classmates and colleagues in the past school.

This is also the reason why Yun Wanli was able to investigate, otherwise it would be really difficult to investigate.

Song Ci also guessed this point a long time ago, because he told Zhao Changqing that his pocket watch was inherited from his ancestors. Since he emphasized that it came from his ancestors, it means that he is quite proud of this status, otherwise he would not Tell Zhao Changqing about this.

That being the case, it is impossible to hide and tuck it all the time.

But in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, did pocket watches exist?
According to historical records, Western clocks and watches were introduced to Daxia in the 28th year of Wanli in Ming Dynasty, and were brought into Daxia by the Italian missionary Matteo Ricci.

The earliest pocket watch records should be in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, and even in the Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Baoyu had a pocket watch.

However, according to historical records, Feng Menglong had passed away in the third year of Shunzhi, so whether this thing belongs to Feng Menglong remains to be verified, or it is just an excuse.

Of course, it is not impossible. After all, the pocket watch was invented in 1462. It is impossible to verify when it entered Daxia.

But these are not important anymore. Since Feng Zhiheng has never left that pocket watch all these years, it means that this pocket watch is very important to him, even a kind of sustenance, and has become one with him. It is no longer a whole person.

So Song Ci decided to start with this object.

(End of this chapter)