"Boom!" Feng Yiheng bent his knees and knelt on the ground, and his cold sweat suddenly came down!

As soon as these words were said, it was serious. He raised his old mother who was young and trained to be a child and forced him to guard the grave for his father who had died early... If such a thing is spread, the spits of the world can drown him directly!

"Don't calm down, my son knows that he is wrong. Whatever you say is what you say..." Feng Yiheng grabbed Zhao's tail and looked pitiful. Zhao didn't say anything, and slowly pulled her skirt out of Feng Yiheng's hand with force... Feng Yiheng suddenly sank. Zhao's action means that she will never be joking, but will be serious~

Now Feng Yiheng began to get anxious, and he walked down his knees, blocked his old mother while kneeling, and even hugged Zhao's thighs with his hands...

"Mother, please calm down. If you do this, what should the child do... If you insist, your son will not be the official, so you will accompany your mother to guard the grave for your father!"

This time, Zhao finally stopped and slowly lowered his head to look at Feng Yiheng. However, Feng Yiheng had no time to surprise him for finally stopping his mother, so he was shocked by what Zhao said next...

"That's good. You resigned and built a house with Wei's mother in front of your father's grave. This unpromising Wei's mother will no longer ask for anything. It's probably the most in your life. Instead of staying there and losing your life in the end, it's better to retreat now, at least you can guarantee that you can stay a little!" Zhao's voice was cold, and this cold voice could be said to have a cool heart directly on Feng Yiheng.

I couldn't help but look up and carefully observe my old mother, hoping to see from her face the evidence that she was joking with her~. Unfortunately, all he saw was - serious! His mother was really planning to take him to resign and live in seclusion!

Why? Why is this happening?! Didn’t my mother always hope that he would be a marquis and appoint him as a prime minister? Why did she suddenly want to resign and retire after she had a good future?!

"Mother, son, don't understand..." Feng Yiheng said. Feng Yiheng didn't specifically say what he didn't understand, but Zhao understood Feng Yiheng's three words "not understand".

"Don't understand? What else is there to understand!" Zhao knew? This time he had to give his son a harsh medicine!

"Yi Heng, ask you for your mother? Do you really think of your aunt? And your cousin Yan is so easy to fool?! Son, have you ever thought about it? No matter how generous a person is, he still has a limit...? To put it bluntly? No matter how close this clan is to be, he can still be able to kiss his children?! Why do you think that people will be wronged by their own girl for your cousin who is almost out of the fifth session?!"

"But didn't my son say that, my son agreed to ban Fang's family in the Buddhist temple..." Feng Yiheng murmured to defend himself.

"Then what? Do you think this is an explanation for your uncle and your cousin Yan, right? You can ban it today and you can let it go tomorrow? This is just a matter of your words! And the door of the back house is closed? This is living in Buddha's constellation, and who knows if you live in the bedroom!" Zhao's voice was full of sarcasm.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Where is your son like this~" A hint of embarrassment flashed across Feng Yiheng's face.

"Yes, it's not for a short time, but what about this time? Although I don't want to admit it, Fang did have a good look and speak obediently. And she did have a good attitude and is indeed well-behaved in this back home, unless my mother changed all the people in this back home? Otherwise, there will always be someone willing to help her pass the message to you? The one who delivered the letter. Is this a matter? It's easy to say in a short time? After a long time, you will always be soft-hearted according to your temperament~"

"Don't rush to deny Wei's mother. You were born to me. What kind of temperament do you have? How can I not know this? Even I can see this. You don't think your aunt will not understand it, right?"

Speaking of this, Zhao paused, then looked at Feng Yiheng: "If you decide to just confine Fang's family in the Buddhist temple, then you will be ready to be abandoned by your uncle and your cousin Yan! Are you ready?"

"This is not that serious~" Feng Yiheng's face was a little stiff.

"Not so serious?! Believe me, the consequences will only be more serious, and not 'not so serious'!" Zhao sneered, and then suddenly changed the subject...

"Yi Heng, do you still remember the people who were summoned to the capital with you? What is their current situation? How many have you found an official position? How many have you made up for the lack of money? Which department is the lack of this? How did you implement this position? Who can help you implement it? If you are asked to run by yourself, how much money will you have to get your current position? Or you might as well just spend more money in vain but you can't get your current position..."

"Mother..." Feng Yiheng's face was embarrassed, "Can't it be that in your eyes that his son is so bad and has no talent to match this official position?"

"My son is unquestionable, but, with more talented people in the world, how many people can reach that position that is comparable to his talent?" Zhao said with a bloody look. Feng Yiheng was stunned for a moment, because Zhao said the truth. However, looking at his son who seemed to be depressed in an instant, Zhao couldn't help but soften his heart, "My son doesn't need to be like this. Although you can get this position, the Feng family in the capital city has made a lot of efforts, but it is a common practice for the same clan, same subject, and even fellow villagers, to watch over and help each other. This is a connection. Isn't the connections of an official?

Feng Yiheng's face instantly improved a lot, isn't that the reason?

"The reason why I talk about this is not to remind you how you got this location. What I want to remind you is whether you have thought about it or how you should explain to others. Why have you been helping you so much before, and the close capital Fengshi Yizhi suddenly ignored you!"

Feng Yiheng's face suddenly froze when he had just become better. If Zhao didn't mention it, he wouldn't have thought of this level.

"Crazy, don't you think that after you have played this trick of disobedience and going back on your word, the Feng family in the capital will help you without any grudges like before, and are you willing to interact with our family, right?" Zhao looked at Feng Yiheng with an incredible look. Should she say that her son is too naive or too naive? She dares to even think about such beautiful things...
Chapter completed!