Feng Dao felt that he was about to die. His fingers were ulcerated and his eyes couldn't see clearly. He even lost consciousness of his toes. He turned yellow and black, and pus flowed out.

Could it be that I have no moral integrity in my life, and have done too many things that go against my conscience, and the accumulated bad water cannot hold it and flow out?

After discovering so many terrible symptoms, Feng Dao became very depressed and even wanted to die quickly.

But sometimes, the more I want to die, the more I can’t die.

My granddaughter found a recipe from somewhere. She used salt water to clean Feng Dao's feet every day, trimmed her toenails regularly, and helped Old Feng Dao turn around twice a day, and the food became much lighter.

Under the careful care of his granddaughter, Feng Dao's condition did not worsen, and he still miraculously lived tenaciously.

"I have really made good luck. I have a caring granddaughter by my side. I have no regrets."

Miss Feng poured out the salt water, carefully wiped the grandfather's feet with clean muslin cloth, and changed into soft shoes.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was taught these methods by someone, and my grandfather's luck was not just my granddaughter."

Feng Dao rolled his already turbid eyes and snorted in his nose.

"Although my eyes are blind, I know it clearly in my heart. I am a thirst disease, and I am already terminally ill and can't save it. The person who tells you the relief method is that brat! I am just angry with him!"

"Grandpa, it's not appropriate for you to say that, right?"

"What is suitable or not? He has no conscience. I said that I would marry you to him, but this kid refused, but now he agrees to marry Fu Yanqing's daughter. What does he mean? Is my Feng family's girl not worthy of him? Or is the Feng family's family not as good as the Fu family?"

Miss Feng smiled, "Grandpa, the King of Wei is the father-in-law, you are really not as good as you! Besides, the granddaughter has long stopped thinking about it!"

Feng Dao's tone was unhappy, "Girl, are you talking angry, or?"

Miss Feng paused and sighed: "In the past, my granddaughter was ignorant and only thought that Champion Hou was a hero, but now it seems that he acted too ruthlessly. My granddaughter felt that people must be respectful... If my grandfather could persuade him, it might be a good thing for him and the Feng family."

After saying this, Miss Feng got up and left straight, leaving Feng Dao alone, lying on the bamboo chair!

Feng Dao was stunned for a while and suddenly smiled and shook his head!

Silly girl, you are stupid when you study, and your father is so stupid!

My Feng family has many descendants, but they are all dull and become a lump of wood... Alas, it's all my fault that I didn't teach you well! Feng Dao became more and more helpless. When he got this point, he blamed himself.

The old teacher was originally a very contradictory person. He had been flirting with all his life, but he hoped that his descendants would not follow their old paths, and would like to abide by the integrity of ministers, respect the right path, and be upright... After so many requests, you can imagine how the descendants of the Feng family were.

By the time Feng Dao discovered it, it was too late and he couldn't change it.

It’s useless for the old teacher to regret it.

Just as he was sighing, someone suddenly walked in. He was not tall, but he was not bad, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. He seemed to be in his early thirties.

When I arrived next to Feng Dao's recliner, I naturally poured a cup of tea for the old teacher.

"Teacher, drink water!"

Feng Dao took the cup and finally smiled a little.

"Li Si, you have been with him for more than ten years, have you?"

"It is nine years and eight months to be able to serve your mentor and listen to your master's teachings sooner or later. This is the blessing of the disciples who have cultivated for three lifetimes." Li Si said very seriously.

Feng Dao shook his head, "Don't say that, you are a descendant of the Li Tang royal family, with a noble status and extraordinary status. I am just entrusted by others."

Li Si smiled indifferently and said to himself: "My teacher, how many generations have passed? What's the honor of the Li Tang royal family? What's more, my ancestor was King Li Ke of Wu, who was very alienated from Emperor Gaozong. If Zhu Wen had not killed all the descendants of Emperor Zhaozong, I wouldn't have found my father. To be honest, I doubt whether my father is a descendant of the royal family!"

Feng Dao smiled bitterly and said, "Zhuangzong Li Cunxu had thought of making the descendants of the Li Tang royal family emperor and continuing the country and country of the Tang Dynasty. The Shatuo people only acted as the claws of the emperor and protected the Tang Dynasty. However, he could not withstand the temptation, but he became the emperor himself. If your father had succeeded to the throne..."

Feng Dao did not continue to talk, but shook his head and said, "I won't talk about the many years of Chen Zhimao and Milky Ways! Li Si, now the five surnames and seven sects are gathered together again, under the banner of reviving the aristocratic family, making trouble. What do you think?"

Li Si smiled, "My teacher, what are the five surnames and seven sects? They are just gilding on their faces! The Shandong family back then was so vigilant that they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. They were killed for decades and reappeared again. They were just to recognize their ancestors and take advantage of the problem! To be honest, they are not as good as the descendant of the Li Tang royal family!"

Feng Dao smiled again, "No matter whether it is true or not, this time I will kill you to the sky and the earth."

Li Si said disdainfully: "Mr. With His Majesty's prestige, it wouldn't be so exaggerated to kill a few people, right?"

"Hahaha!" Feng Dao laughed loudly, and then coughed again in excitement.

Li Si quickly reached out and slapped his master on the back.

After a while, Feng Dao returned to normal.

"If it's just a killing person, that's fine! Have you heard of Pei Yu's cause of death? It was the boy who forced him to practice the law in the well field. Pei Yu was desperate and ran into death in the palace."

Li Si smiled hoarsely, "Champion Hou is quick-witted and attacks his son's shield with his spear. Pei Yu claims to be a clear stream, but he is willing to be a pioneer. He deserves it if he dies, and he deserves it!"

Feng Dao smiled, "His life or death is irrelevant, what really matters is Ida! As I expected, that kid would not have asked for it for no reason. I guess he might really want to restore Ida!"

"What?"

Li Si was shocked, "Mr., no matter how capable the champion Hou has, he would not dare to do this, right?"

Feng Dao shook his head, "You don't know that boy. He has an ambition to change the world, but his ambition is not on the throne. What do you think he wants to do?"

Li Si took a deep breath and pondered: "Since ancient times, what is more amazing than the emperor is the sage. Could it be that the champion Hou intends to change the rules for thousands of years... is his plan to revive the Jingtian?"

Feng Dao did not answer directly, but smiled and said, "If that kid really wants to restore Ida, it would be consistent with your idea!"

Li Si shook his head repeatedly and said humbly: "Master, my disciple's point of view is just a fantasy and not worth mentioning!"

"Don't underestimate yourself. The Tang Dynasty was in its peak and decline. Countless people sighed. You are a descendant of the Li family and feel even more painful. How much time has you put into the rise and fall? You are a clear teacher!" Feng Dao trembled and grabbed Li Si's arm.

The old teacher seemed very moved, "Go, go see that kid. His hands are not weak. You brothers and brothers join forces to do this big thing... I have followed the crowd and mediocre all my life, but I can have two outstanding disciples, and finally I can have a smile on my face."

...

Chai Rong and Ye Hua stood at the entrance of the hall together, and the king and his ministers were only half a seat. They looked to the west at the same time. Although they could not see clearly, they could hear the leisurely sound of sorrow and joy.

It is about three streets away, and it is the Pei family’s mansion!

It was just a small courtyard with two entrances, very narrow and narrow. Suddenly, so many distinguished guests and guests rushed in, and it was not enough at once.

There was no choice but to borrow the neighbors on both sides.

A high spirit shed was built, a white banner was carried, a drum band was hired, and a sorrow music was played endlessly.

After the Great Zhou Dynasty implemented the destruction of Buddhism, there were no more temples everywhere, and only a few large temples still recruit monks. It was even more difficult to pass the layers of assessment and become monks than to take the Jinshi.

In the Pei family's mourning hall, four monks came to recite scriptures and salvation in person. I am afraid that only princes and nobles can achieve this show.

There were endless gentry, celebrities, officials, and great scholars coming to pay their respects.

Pei Yu's friends also came, gathered together, recalling the past, wiping tears from time to time, mourning with grief. Pei Yu's three sons, the oldest, was only fifteen years old, and the youngest was only six years old. They were covered in mourning clothes and clothes, kneeled in front of the thin-skinned coffin, and whenever the guests came in, they would kowtow to thank them.

The forehead was swollen and the corners of my eyes were cracked. The three children were like puppets, pitiful!

"Brother Pei is determined to make his life for the people of the world, and he is willing to give advice, but he is framed by a slander and dies tragically in the Golden Palace. The savage people of Lady's Day sacrifice for their husbands is really rare in the world! The couple shines with their courage and shines in the sun and the moon, and their aura shines in the sky. They are really shameful to us living people!"

"Yes, the embroidered envoy is lawless, and Your Majesty also listens to and believes in it. The right way is not good. We are really a scholar!"

They were talking, and suddenly someone stumbled and ran in.

"It's Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan is here to pay his respects!"

Fan Zhi is here!

The group of people were ecstatic and hurried out to greet them.

As soon as Fan Zhi was brought in, someone came to deliver a letter, saying that Feng Ping and Feng Ji were also here!

They were even more happy now. Although Taishi Feng did not come in person, the arrival of his two young masters was enough to represent the Taishi's attitude.

If you can bring Feng Dao, this is a big victory!

After all, Feng Dao is Ye Hua's master, and this relationship is that if Ye Hua dares to act recklessly, he will be bullying his master and destroying his ancestors! He will be a traitor!

Does he dare to do it?

The current situation is like a boiling pot, everyone is constantly putting ingredients into it, and no one can figure out what it will cook.

However, Feng Ping and Feng Ji, both of them pursed their lips and didn't say much. They came over without passing Feng Dao's nod. In fact, the old teacher's diabetes disease became more and more serious and they could no longer control their younger generations.

"We are the tribute women, so please give everyone a convenience."

The two brothers arrived in front of the spirit, burned incense and saluted, and were about to leave. However, the group of people did not want to let them go easily. While they were pulling, someone suddenly ran in.
Chapter completed!