Chapter 560
Chapter 560
Chapter 560
Geng Songsheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Sanhe, then smiled as if he was mocking himself.
"Miss Yan, what kind of Master Zhu have you heard from others?"
"Smart and motivated, gentle and considerate, with no temper, a good husband, a good father, and even a good master."
"Would you doubt such a person?"
"My answer doesn't matter."
Yan Sanhe frowned: "But if I think about it from your perspective, you shouldn't doubt him easily.
Because the person who stood up and fiercely opposed the marriage at that time was Mrs. Mao;
And he has been secretly supporting this marriage, and even the dowry has been prepared. "
"You're absolutely right. I doubt anyone doubted him."
Geng Songsheng: "In the Zhu family, he treats me like his own son. He doesn't say anything to me but takes care of me everywhere."
"So...how did you suspect him later?"
"On the way back, I was really thirsty once, so I found a tea stall to drink herbal tea. There was a table of guests nearby chatting about the affairs of the local clan."
The master of the clan lost his first wife and took a second wife.
This step-wife is a philanthropic person who loves her first wife's son more than her own biological son.
When the master disciplined his son, she stood by to protect him; when the son did something bad outside, she begged the master to help and pay for it.
As a result, the son of the first wife was pampered and became more and more lawless and became a local tyrant.
Later, the master passed away and his first wife's son took charge of the family. Once, he took a fancy to a young lady from someone's family and wanted to take her back as his concubine, but the young lady refused to agree.
He just kidnapped people and raped them.
The young lady was also a violent person. When she got home, she took a rope and hung herself directly. She wrote a blood seal before she died.
The family also had some small influence in the local area. They took the blood letter to the Yamen and the first wife's son was imprisoned.
This time, the step-wife did not come to the rescue at all.
The first wife's son cried for his father and mother in prison, was tortured by the jailers, and died within a few months.
People who don't know about it say that it is a great feat for the second wife to kill her relatives out of justice.
Those who knew the story lamented how vicious the step-wife was and how patient she was. Without a drop of blood on her hands, she killed her first wife's son, robbed the family of their property, and lost a good reputation for kindness.
At this time, the old woman selling tea sighed: "This is called knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing the heart!"
It was this sentence that made Geng Song Sheng enlightened.
"In the Zhu family, Yuanzhao and I are the closest, and I know that he cannot use such dirty methods;
The two younger sisters are huddled in the inner house, and they are still girls who have not left the court, so there is no such possibility.
Then only Mr. Zhu and his wife are left. "
Geng Songsheng: "Although my wife beats me and scolds me, in the final analysis, her roots are in the Geng family. There is no need to pour dirty water over again. If all possibilities are eliminated, then only one person will be left."
Silence struck again.
Yan Sanhe's eyes stopped on Geng Songsheng, "Have you asked him to confirm it?"
"I originally wanted to find him, but I changed my mind after meeting Zhu Weijin at the inn."
"why?"
Geng Songsheng's facial features were a bit hard, and he had a stubble on his face. He looked a bit fierce, but at this moment, his facial features were softening little by little.
"Zhu Weijin is a little girl going out, accompanied by four maids, two nuns, seven or eight guards, riding in two carriages..."
He smiled silently, "I suddenly thought that if I had a daughter and my daughter was going out, what could I give her?"
"So you understood him right away?"
"Not considerate."
Geng Songsheng lowered his long eyelashes and said softly for a long time, "I can't protect her anymore."
Who is she?
Naturally it was Zhu Weixi.
Why can't you protect it?
Because the Geng family is a powerful family that has been passed down for thousands of years.
If Geng Song is promoted to the top three in high school, his status as a legitimate son and grandson will not only make him a prominent figure in the family, but he will also inherit all the Geng family's property.
Now that he is in such a state of decline, will the Geng family still recognize him as their son?
Even if he admits it, how can Zhu Weixi live a good life after marrying him?Are you really wandering around the world?
Can she, a weak woman who has no fingers in the spring water, be able to bear it?What if the two of them have children in the future?
It's better to forget about him and find a well-matched person with a promising future in Sijiu City to live a peaceful life.
"But you weren't willing to give in, so you asked Zhu Weijin to bring that sentence to her?"
"Zhu Weijin won't say it. It's too late to hate her!"
Geng Songsheng's voice trembled slightly.
"That's just an obsession of mine. Once I say it, I feel no regrets."
Yan closed his eyes: "It's also over, right?"
"Yes!"
Geng Songsheng suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze went down from Zhu Weixi's face, landed on her lap, and then returned to her face.
After a long while, he said again: "It has to be settled."
Zhu Weixi looked at him, her tear-soaked eyes were breathtakingly beautiful, but his pupils were dark and deep.
No one spoke or looked away.
The two of them just watched.
The mountain wind was strong and howling, but in their ears, everything around them was silent. They only heard the voice of the heart in their chests.
Zhu Weixi: You’re done, what about me?
Geng Songsheng: I’m done, what about you?
"Cough cough cough..."
The old monk who had been silent until now coughed violently.
"Um...girl, don't stop, keep asking."
Yan Sanhe was so angry that he wanted to gouge out his eyes.
You are already an eminent monk, but why do you have no eyesight?
But when I thought about it, it seemed that the coughing sound was just right.
So she asked, "Geng Songsheng, did the Geng family kick you out later?"
Geng Songsheng slowly withdrew his gaze: "It's not like I'm rushing, I just want to leave."
No one stood up and asked him why, everyone was blaming and scolding.
Dad said: All the ancestors of the Geng family were disgraced by him;
My mother said: Just pretend that she never gave birth to a son like him;
The brothers said: They were in Luoyang City and could not even raise their heads;
The sisters said: With him as a brother, will they be able to marry into a good family in the future?
"Miss Yan, when you are someone else's hope, all you see are flattering faces; when you are someone else's drag, all you see are shameless faces."
Geng Songsheng threw his pipe to the old monk and motioned for him to get some more shredded tobacco.
The old monk's face was unwilling, but his hand obediently picked up the pipe.
Geng Songsheng sighed, "I suddenly felt completely bored, so I simply left the Geng family."
Yan Sanhe glanced at the old monk, "Then you saw through the world of mortals?"
Geng Songsheng was stunned and suddenly laughed.
"I can't see what the world of mortals is doing. The world is so big that I can't walk through it in my life, and I can't see it in my life. I can just walk around and take a look."
This smile is as cheerful as the breeze and the bright moon,
Li Buyan felt sad: How could he still laugh?
Mr. Pei felt sad: This guy has a big heart.
Zhu Yuanzhao felt sad and lowered his head silently.
Yan Sanhe was also sad.
She thought of Yan Xing.
He is also a man who has been admired by many stars since he was a child. He has fallen from heaven to hell, but he has never smiled like Geng Songsheng.
Yan Xing is already a tolerant person.
And the Geng Songsheng in front of him seemed to be even more heroic and unruly than him.
Only Zhu Weixi looked steadily at the person in front of him and cried silently.
(End of this chapter)
Geng Songsheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Sanhe, then smiled as if he was mocking himself.
"Miss Yan, what kind of Master Zhu have you heard from others?"
"Smart and motivated, gentle and considerate, with no temper, a good husband, a good father, and even a good master."
"Would you doubt such a person?"
"My answer doesn't matter."
Yan Sanhe frowned: "But if I think about it from your perspective, you shouldn't doubt him easily.
Because the person who stood up and fiercely opposed the marriage at that time was Mrs. Mao;
And he has been secretly supporting this marriage, and even the dowry has been prepared. "
"You're absolutely right. I doubt anyone doubted him."
Geng Songsheng: "In the Zhu family, he treats me like his own son. He doesn't say anything to me but takes care of me everywhere."
"So...how did you suspect him later?"
"On the way back, I was really thirsty once, so I found a tea stall to drink herbal tea. There was a table of guests nearby chatting about the affairs of the local clan."
The master of the clan lost his first wife and took a second wife.
This step-wife is a philanthropic person who loves her first wife's son more than her own biological son.
When the master disciplined his son, she stood by to protect him; when the son did something bad outside, she begged the master to help and pay for it.
As a result, the son of the first wife was pampered and became more and more lawless and became a local tyrant.
Later, the master passed away and his first wife's son took charge of the family. Once, he took a fancy to a young lady from someone's family and wanted to take her back as his concubine, but the young lady refused to agree.
He just kidnapped people and raped them.
The young lady was also a violent person. When she got home, she took a rope and hung herself directly. She wrote a blood seal before she died.
The family also had some small influence in the local area. They took the blood letter to the Yamen and the first wife's son was imprisoned.
This time, the step-wife did not come to the rescue at all.
The first wife's son cried for his father and mother in prison, was tortured by the jailers, and died within a few months.
People who don't know about it say that it is a great feat for the second wife to kill her relatives out of justice.
Those who knew the story lamented how vicious the step-wife was and how patient she was. Without a drop of blood on her hands, she killed her first wife's son, robbed the family of their property, and lost a good reputation for kindness.
At this time, the old woman selling tea sighed: "This is called knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing the heart!"
It was this sentence that made Geng Song Sheng enlightened.
"In the Zhu family, Yuanzhao and I are the closest, and I know that he cannot use such dirty methods;
The two younger sisters are huddled in the inner house, and they are still girls who have not left the court, so there is no such possibility.
Then only Mr. Zhu and his wife are left. "
Geng Songsheng: "Although my wife beats me and scolds me, in the final analysis, her roots are in the Geng family. There is no need to pour dirty water over again. If all possibilities are eliminated, then only one person will be left."
Silence struck again.
Yan Sanhe's eyes stopped on Geng Songsheng, "Have you asked him to confirm it?"
"I originally wanted to find him, but I changed my mind after meeting Zhu Weijin at the inn."
"why?"
Geng Songsheng's facial features were a bit hard, and he had a stubble on his face. He looked a bit fierce, but at this moment, his facial features were softening little by little.
"Zhu Weijin is a little girl going out, accompanied by four maids, two nuns, seven or eight guards, riding in two carriages..."
He smiled silently, "I suddenly thought that if I had a daughter and my daughter was going out, what could I give her?"
"So you understood him right away?"
"Not considerate."
Geng Songsheng lowered his long eyelashes and said softly for a long time, "I can't protect her anymore."
Who is she?
Naturally it was Zhu Weixi.
Why can't you protect it?
Because the Geng family is a powerful family that has been passed down for thousands of years.
If Geng Song is promoted to the top three in high school, his status as a legitimate son and grandson will not only make him a prominent figure in the family, but he will also inherit all the Geng family's property.
Now that he is in such a state of decline, will the Geng family still recognize him as their son?
Even if he admits it, how can Zhu Weixi live a good life after marrying him?Are you really wandering around the world?
Can she, a weak woman who has no fingers in the spring water, be able to bear it?What if the two of them have children in the future?
It's better to forget about him and find a well-matched person with a promising future in Sijiu City to live a peaceful life.
"But you weren't willing to give in, so you asked Zhu Weijin to bring that sentence to her?"
"Zhu Weijin won't say it. It's too late to hate her!"
Geng Songsheng's voice trembled slightly.
"That's just an obsession of mine. Once I say it, I feel no regrets."
Yan closed his eyes: "It's also over, right?"
"Yes!"
Geng Songsheng suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze went down from Zhu Weixi's face, landed on her lap, and then returned to her face.
After a long while, he said again: "It has to be settled."
Zhu Weixi looked at him, her tear-soaked eyes were breathtakingly beautiful, but his pupils were dark and deep.
No one spoke or looked away.
The two of them just watched.
The mountain wind was strong and howling, but in their ears, everything around them was silent. They only heard the voice of the heart in their chests.
Zhu Weixi: You’re done, what about me?
Geng Songsheng: I’m done, what about you?
"Cough cough cough..."
The old monk who had been silent until now coughed violently.
"Um...girl, don't stop, keep asking."
Yan Sanhe was so angry that he wanted to gouge out his eyes.
You are already an eminent monk, but why do you have no eyesight?
But when I thought about it, it seemed that the coughing sound was just right.
So she asked, "Geng Songsheng, did the Geng family kick you out later?"
Geng Songsheng slowly withdrew his gaze: "It's not like I'm rushing, I just want to leave."
No one stood up and asked him why, everyone was blaming and scolding.
Dad said: All the ancestors of the Geng family were disgraced by him;
My mother said: Just pretend that she never gave birth to a son like him;
The brothers said: They were in Luoyang City and could not even raise their heads;
The sisters said: With him as a brother, will they be able to marry into a good family in the future?
"Miss Yan, when you are someone else's hope, all you see are flattering faces; when you are someone else's drag, all you see are shameless faces."
Geng Songsheng threw his pipe to the old monk and motioned for him to get some more shredded tobacco.
The old monk's face was unwilling, but his hand obediently picked up the pipe.
Geng Songsheng sighed, "I suddenly felt completely bored, so I simply left the Geng family."
Yan Sanhe glanced at the old monk, "Then you saw through the world of mortals?"
Geng Songsheng was stunned and suddenly laughed.
"I can't see what the world of mortals is doing. The world is so big that I can't walk through it in my life, and I can't see it in my life. I can just walk around and take a look."
This smile is as cheerful as the breeze and the bright moon,
Li Buyan felt sad: How could he still laugh?
Mr. Pei felt sad: This guy has a big heart.
Zhu Yuanzhao felt sad and lowered his head silently.
Yan Sanhe was also sad.
She thought of Yan Xing.
He is also a man who has been admired by many stars since he was a child. He has fallen from heaven to hell, but he has never smiled like Geng Songsheng.
Yan Xing is already a tolerant person.
And the Geng Songsheng in front of him seemed to be even more heroic and unruly than him.
Only Zhu Weixi looked steadily at the person in front of him and cried silently.
(End of this chapter)