Cheng Cheng has two sons and one daughter.
The eldest son is an official in other places, and the younger son Cheng Yuan and his daughter are raised by their side because they have not yet started a family.
When his family fled from Sui'an County that year, Cheng Cheng took away his wife, youngest son and youngest daughter, and he did not need to worry about the eldest son.
The eldest son Cheng Xun, the word Gongluo.
After Cheng Cheng stabilized with Jiang Pengji, he also tried to write a letter to his eldest son, hoping that he could come to Jiang Pengji to work together.
Now that the world is in chaos, it is too dangerous to be alone.
Cheng Cheng felt that he was getting older, and he was afraid that he would never see his son again for the rest of his life.
Naihe Cheng Xun is a staunch gentry who supports the party, and has always disdain to interact with the poor family.
Jiang Pengji's position between the gentry and the commoners was too obvious, but it was a shame that she came from a gentry but supported the poor family, so Cheng Xun directly rejected Cheng Cheng's suggestion. At that time, Cheng Cheng felt that something would happen. Knowing that many years have passed, the youngest son is actually going to oppose the eldest son.
When Cheng Cheng thought about this matter, he felt deeply uneasy in his heart.
This change naturally could not escape the attention of Feng Ren, Yuan Jing and others.
Over the years, several people have come together from time to time to discuss academics, to study and improve the system of Jinlin Academy and their textbooks.
With these friendships, it is necessary to care about old friends.
Mr. Yuanjing glanced at Cheng Cheng's face, frowned slightly, raised his hand and stroked his neatly trimmed beard.
This face-
He pondered for a while.
Not good.
On the other side, Feng Ren had already made a statement from Cheng Cheng's mouth.
Knowing that he was worried about the eldest son and the second son, Feng Ren was startled.
He was the most emotional about this.
Fortunately, the eldest son, Feng Gui, took up the responsibility of the patriarch and took care of the family, and has not yet served as an official. If Fenggui also went to work in muddy waters, and the three brothers arranged and combined, that would be three heart-piercing combinations. The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh. If anyone gets hurt and dies, the father will be heartbroken.
Feng Ren could only comfort him, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, Wen Fu should look away."
I only hate that the times are in trouble, and I don't know how many times such a play will be staged.
Children have grown up and each has their own choices and aspirations.
The path of life is their own choice. Whether this path is Huangquan Road or Kangzhuang Avenue, parents have no way to interfere.
Cheng Cheng looked haggard and said, "Cheng also wants to look away, but I had a dream last night, and I still feel uncomfortable with heart palpitations."
Feng Ren asked him, "What dream?"
Cheng Cheng sighed, recalled it carefully, and said solemnly, "Cheng dreamed that he returned to the old house in Sui'an County. What's the matter, I went straight to the eldest son's former residence, and across the courtyard door, I saw two long worms with fishnet patterns coiled in the courtyard. The bird was about ten feet or two feet in size, and its wings were long enough to cover the sky and the sun. It pecked at one of them. Cheng panicked, holding a wooden stick and wanted to hit the strange bird. At this time, one of the long insects suddenly Hit the wall!"
After he finished speaking, he suppressed the palpitations.
"After that, Cheng woke up in shock."
Feng Ren was puzzled and turned to ask Mr. Yuanjing.
"I heard that Mr. is proficient in dream interpretation, what is the interpretation of this dream?"
Cheng Cheng also looked at him, Mr. Yuanjing thought for a while, and asked Cheng Cheng, "Are the two long worms different?"
Cheng Cheng said, "They look very similar, but if they are different, one is longer and thicker, while the other is shorter and thinner."
"Which one hit the wall?"
Cheng Cheng recalled carefully, "A little rougher."
"After hitting the wall, I woke up from the dream? Did you see that long worm?"
Cheng Cheng said, "I don't know, after it hit the wall, it buried halfway under the wall, and I vaguely remember - it seems that the black monster is going to peck it?"
After listening for a while, Mr. Yuanjing came to a conclusion.
"Let the doctor prescribe you two soothing decoctions."
Cheng Cheng: "..."
I don't know if Yuan Jing's words had an effect, but Cheng Cheng was not so uncomfortable.
Seeing that he was not in good spirits, everyone told him to let go of what he was doing and went home to rest.
Tang Yao, the student beside Mr. Yuanjing, held back for a long time, and was stunned all afternoon.
Tang Yao sent Yuanjing back to the mansion, and he hesitated, "Teacher—"
Mr. Yuanjing asked calmly, "What do you want to ask?"
"Mr. Cheng's dream is most likely—"
"Master knows." Mr. Yuanjing said, "But can you tell Wen Fu?"
Tang Yao was silent for a while.
He only learned a little about the art of dream interpretation, and he followed the master out of curiosity.
Even he can see that this dream is strange, how could Mr.
"I will lose my son within a year, but I will still be the eldest son." Mr. Yuanjing said in a low voice, "Looking at Wenfu's face, the texture of the uterus is messy and there is a small broken line, the tear hall is sunken and the color is slightly darker, all of which are indistinguishable. Zhao Zixi is in trouble. There is also his dream—birds eat dragons and snakes, the Lord loses his son, and he is fierce. In the dream, he saw two long worms with scars in the courtyard. Not only was he not afraid, but when the black bird tried to attack the long worms Standing up to protect each other, it can be seen that he is clear in his heart. With such a clear dream, it is no wonder that he feels uneasy in his heart. After that, the thick long worm hit the wall and died. It is estimated that the eldest son did not die by the hands of others, but most likely committed suicide."
Tang Yao was stunned in place.
"Can't it be avoided?"
Over the years, he has had a lot of contact with Cheng Cheng. Tang Yao's respect for him is second only to Mr. Yuanjing, and he is on a par with Fengren.
Mr. Yuanjing said, "Wen Fu's dream is not so much a sign of something for him, but rather the most hidden worry in his heart."
Tang Yao was dumbfounded, "What does the teacher mean—"
"Do you think Wen Fu really doesn't know anything?" Mr. Yuanjing sighed, "It is precisely because he knows the situation that he has this dream. On the one hand, he knows the current situation, on the other hand, he does not want to face the reality. It's useless to say it, do you think it can be changed?"
Tang Yao said, "Things that haven't happened can always be reversed if you think of a way... right?"
Mr. Yuanjing smiled, but this smile was very different from the usual kindness, with a hint of sarcasm.
"The crux of the problem is not whether to change or not, but whether the parties can change." Mr. Yuanjing said, "Cheng Xun's temperament destined him and the lord to be two-way people. Back then, when Wen Fu wrote a letter to the family, he hoped that the eldest son would let go of his official position, the family would be reunited, and Cheng Xun would be reunited. Yes? Do you think the lord will accommodate Cheng Xun, get close to the nobles, alienate and suppress the underprivileged? Or will Cheng Xun change his usual aspirations and suddenly befriend the underprivileged?"
Tang Yao was like falling into an ice cellar after hearing this.
Mr. Yuanjing added, "It is precisely because Wen Fu knows the positions and aspirations of his two sons that in his dreams, two long worms fight each other, and in the end both will suffer. Liu Xi is strong and strong, but Xu Pei is There is competition, but Cheng Cheng’s heart is more inclined towards Liu Xi, so it is the thicker worm who is defeated and hit the wall in the dream. This dream, to put it bluntly, is Wen Fu’s inner conclusion of the situation.”
Tang Yao was dumbfounded for a while, then murmured, "No wonder—"
Mr. Yuanjing said, "Although dreams have the possibility of foreshadowing, they are more of the other side of the human heart."
"So, it's not the dream that predicts that Mr. Cheng will lose his son, but that he believes in his heart that he will lose his son?"
"That's what it means." Mr. Yuanjing sighed, "No wonder the child's choice can only be blamed on this troubled world."