Sheng Fu

Chapter 387 Undecided, but by God's Will

Liu Chun's eyelids twitched slightly, his heart fluttered, and he took another sip of tea.

After drinking, I took a deep breath, as if drinking wine.

Zhou Chang said bitterly, "Mr. also thinks this is difficult."

Liu Chunyan said: "This is really difficult. You are right. The saying that I am rich and rooted reminds me."

"I have made a decision in my heart, follow me to see your father."

Zhou Chang was a little worried and said, "What's Mr.'s fate?"

If Mr. Zhou does not come here, Zhou Chang can continue to stand in a stalemate with his father. After a long time, his father may be tired of dealing with it and let him enter the city. will be more difficult.

Liu Chun took out a copper coin and said, "Go to your father and toss the copper coin three times. If it falls three times, you will enter the city. If it fails once, you will stay in the village for now."

"It's God's will to decide. Maybe you think it's unfair, but it's actually fair."

"After you enter the city, you will be accompanied by certain risks, or you may achieve nothing, but your father's proposition is without any risks. Therefore, you have to take more risks when it comes to flipping the coin."

Hearing this, Zhou Chang couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, this was too much of a joke.

Liu Chun said with a smile: "Many things in the world are a gamble. For example, my coming to your village is also a gamble for my official career, and the risk I take is even greater. If I don't participate, there will be no change." .”

"How do you feel?"

Zhou Chang fell into deep thought, and poured a cup of tea by himself. The taste was mixed, and it didn't feel like tea.

After drinking this cup of tea for a long time, Zhou Chang's wife changed his son's diaper halfway through.

After a long time, Zhou Chang put down his teacup and said, "Let's go."

Liu Chun smiled and said, "Why did you make this decision?"

Zhou Chang also lost the usual bitterness, and said with a relieved face: "Mr. is right, many things are gambling, and there are thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, but here are only three people crossing the single-plank bridge."

"Thinking of this, my heart is not so heavy."

The corners of Liu Chun's mouth turned upward. At this moment, he didn't have any bias in his heart.

The two of them crossed the single-plank bridge over the stream, and after a short walk, they arrived at Zhou Fugui's home. On the way, Zhou Chang didn't say a word, and his mood was neither heavy nor relaxed.

The matter of fate is mysterious and mysterious.

Zhou Fugui was still in the main hall, sitting on a chair and drinking tea. The tea after boiling the tea dregs had a particularly good taste.

Seeing the scholar and his son coming, Zhou Fugui didn't get up, his face was as gloomy as ever.

As soon as Liu Chun entered, Zhou Fugui said before he could open his mouth, "You can't enter the city. This is the bottom line. I hope you can follow my wishes."

Zhou Chang sat aside and did not speak.

Liu Chun sat across from Zhou Fugui familiarly, and didn't pour tea for himself. He really didn't like the tea here.

After rectifying his wording, he said, "Both of you have your own bottom line, and both of you are right. Why don't we let God decide who is right and who is wrong."

"How do you always feel?"

God decides?

Zhou Fugui raised his spirits, and asked in a deep voice, "What is your plan, sir?"

Liu Chun took out the copper plate and handed it to Zhou Fugui, saying: "The copper plate has two sides, up and down. Toss it three times. If it goes down three times, your son can enter the city. If it doesn't go down once, your son will stay in the village. Discuss with him."

"And the three tosses of copper are all done by you, the father."

"how?"

Zhou Fugui laughed after hearing this, and asked curiously, "Mister, are you joking?"

Liu Chunping said peacefully, "No."

Zhou Chang also responded: "It's not a joke, everything depends on my father."

Seeing the solemn expressions of the two, Zhou Fugui's heart skipped a beat. It was God's will, and God's will was clearly inclined to him. He felt that this was a big deal, so he nodded in agreement.

Honestly said: "It's unavoidable that it's unfair for me to toss the copper coin, let the gentleman do it."

Liu Chun shook his head with a smile, and said calmly: "This matter is between you father and son, and it should be decided by your father and son. You are the father, so naturally you are the one who decides. This is in line with the principles of human relations."

After hearing this, Zhou Fugui felt a little complicated in his heart, and said with a smile: "Sir, what you say sounds good."

Liu Chunyan said: "No matter what happens at that time, you must not go back on your word, because this is God's will. If you violate God's will, you will be punished."

These words are quite lethal to the people of Murano House, and what the villagers fear most is retribution.

Zhou Fugui nodded firmly, and glanced at his son.

Zhou Chang also nodded resolutely.

Things that have been pending for a long time should come to an end today.

Zhou Fugui raised his right hand, and after the copper plate was thrown up, it spun several times in mid-air and landed on the wooden table with a crisp sound.

The three of them looked at the table at the same time, and the first time the copper plate was down, both father and son felt their hearts skipped a beat at the same time, with different tastes.

Zhou Fugui rubbed his hands together, his palms were burning hot.

He threw up the copper plate again, spun it in mid-air, and landed on the table with a crisp sound.

The three of them took a closer look and found that the copper plate was still down.

This time the father and son felt a little bit in their hearts again, but this time the feeling was the same.

Zhou Fugui took a deep breath of the autumn air, the autumn air in the countryside is cooler than that in the city.

Liu Chun looks at his nose and heart with a dignified posture.

Zhou Fugui muttered to himself, "I still don't believe it."

This time, the copper plate was thrown vigorously, and the height of the copper plate rose to the top beam in an instant, and it also hit the top beam with a very crisp sound, and then fell on the floor with a thump. The sound is muffled.

The three of them held their breath this time and looked at the copper plate on the floor.

Still down, and slightly embedded in the ground floor.

Zhou Chang on the side let out a long breath. After these days, he finally exhaled a sigh of relief.

Zhou Fugui froze on the spot, his eyeballs were about to protrude.

He murmured, "How is it possible?"

Liu Chunyan said: "This is God's will. Maybe your son is destined to be rich in the city. You should always keep your heart in your stomach."

Zhou Fugui didn't believe in evil, he got up and picked up the copper plate on the ground, and threw it up again. This time Zhou Chang was not so nervous, the overall situation was settled, even if his father wanted to go back on his word, it would be untenable logically.

As a result, this time, the copper plate continued to fall.

Although Zhou Fugui is an old farmer, he is also very keen occasionally, so he handed the copper plate to Liu Chun.

I took out a copper plate from my pocket, other people's copper plates are not easy to use, could it be possible that my own copper plate can still deceive people?
Then he tossed the copper plate again, this time it stood on the table, and then began to spin. After spinning for a while, the copper plate began to collapse slowly, and Zhou Fugui's heart rose to his throat.

As a result, Zhou Chang on the side also became nervous.

Boom!
This time it's still down.

Zhou Fugui gave up completely, looked at his son meaningfully, and stopped talking.

Liu Chun raised his hand and coughed slightly, and said calmly: "God's will can't be violated, maybe you suspect that my copper plate has been tampered with, then your copper plate is naturally real, and this time deliberately slowed down. God's will is already visible to the naked eye."

Zhou Fugui sighed and said, "What you said is very true."

Glancing at his son, he said, "How much silver do you get when you go to the city?"

Zhou Chang and his wife worked as a tailor and saved some money, which is enough to go to the city.

Said: "Father, just don't worry, the knot is over, I know you still have some savings, just keep it for yourself."

"After a few years, if I can't do the crop work in the field, I will come back."

Hearing this, Zhou Fugui was filled with emotion and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Liu Chun smiled peacefully and said, "It's good to untie the knot, father and son are of the same heart, so why worry about not being rich in this life?"

The father and son who had been separated for a long time looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent.

Longtou Peak, just after noon, in addition to snacks and fruit teapots, there are three dishes, one soup, and white rice on the table.

The appearance of the braised pork is still good, and the taste is not bad. Although it cannot be compared with the eight treasures banquet in Huangdu Hongyanlou, it is still edible.

Jing Peiyao chewed slowly, Yu Wenjun raised his head, and a gust of wind came holding a scroll.

Yu Wenjun put down his chopsticks, took the scroll and opened it for a look, this time he looked at it more seriously.

He laughed cheerfully and said, "This can be regarded as a method. Although it cannot be put on the table, it does not affect the results brought about by this method."

Then he handed the scroll to Jing Peiyao, who opened it for a while, and said suspiciously: "It's really inconceivable that Liu Chun didn't use his true energy secretly to change the direction in which the copper plate falls."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "In very rare cases, luck is visible to the naked eye."

Jing Peiyao also thought about it, and said softly: "Liu Chun's actions are a little impatient and suspected of picking up the pick, and it's hard to tell whether he is a partial talent or an all-round talent."

"How to decide?"

Yu Wenjun asked with a smile: "From Madam's point of view, how should we make a decision?"

The corner of Jing Peiyao's mouth turned up and said: "If there is no better candidate, you can also enter the cabinet. The cabinet is busy with government affairs all year round, and it also needs a handsome person to even out the solemnity."

Yuwen Jun said: "Then according to Madam's opinion."

"Wenyu and Liu Chun are the two who got the results the fastest. The rest of the people may not be very lucky, so they have to wait."

Jing Peiyao said: "Wu Mi has worked hard."

Yu Wenjun said: "Maybe she is watching the excitement silently on a certain cliff at this moment."

Jing Peiyao smiled and said, "It's also in line with your style."

Yu Wenjun paused and said: "Madam is right."

Jing Peiyao smiled sweetly and continued to eat.

The countryside of South County, Zhangjia Village.

After Zhang Benchu ​​came back, the whole village was empty, and most of the crops in the field were covered by weeds.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Benchu ​​walked against the wind to the door of his house, stood on the beam and looked around, seeing no one, so he jumped down to the courtyard and entered the main hall, where there was a letter on the table.

Going forward to open the letterhead, it reads: "If you want your family to be safe, you can come to Lingyun Mountains to talk."

The handwriting is rough, it seems to be written by a martial artist, or it may be written by a literati deliberately.

Zhang Benchu ​​clenched his fist tightly, but he was still a step late.

"hateful!"

Zhang Benchu ​​sat cross-legged, silently circulated his true energy, forced himself to calm down, and carefully analyzed the cause and effect of this matter.

After a long while, Zhang Benchu ​​left the place and galloped all the way back to Hengchangzong, riding a first-class horse.

the next morning.

After Zhang Benchu ​​came back, he couldn't wait to come to Longtou Peak. At this moment, Yu Wenjun had not received the scroll of the cabinet's assessment results.

Seeing Zhang Benchu's serious expression, Yu Wenjun frowned slightly and said, "Not here anymore?"

Zhang Benchu ​​nodded sadly, and said in an orderly manner: "Let me go to the Lingyun Mountains to talk about it. After thinking about it, although I am a general, I always feel that this matter is aimed at the young master."

"I wanted to go there in person, but after much deliberation, I was confused if I cared about it, so I had to come back and tell Young Master first."

Yu Wenjun sighed: "Forget it, there is no difference between targeting you and targeting me."

"You did a good job in this matter. If you go alone, you may be threatened by the other party. If I go, the hostages in their hands will not be so valuable."

"You have the style of a general!"

Although this remark was a bit harsh, it was the truth, and Zhang Benchu ​​did not refute it.

Zhang Benchu ​​said worriedly: "Everyone knows that you are a descendant of the dragon clan, and you have the blessing of Yinglong, but you dare to do such things, you must be ignorant."

"After I went back, I saw that most of the crops in the field had been covered by weeds. Perhaps my parents and Chengcai's family had been held hostage for a long time."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while, and said: "It was done deliberately, and I don't know who the enemy is. The villain may not come from the human race."

"Now that Xingluo's elite are all in the Demon Realm, and Bai Xiaowei's spies are monitoring all the officials, Zhang Family Village is indeed a big loophole, and it is reasonable for the masters of the Demon Realm to infiltrate it."

"You and I go together, this time we need you as the bait."

"Their goal may be to kill you, or it may be to break the wasteland."

Zhang Benchu ​​hummed, trying to control his heartbeat as much as possible so as not to panic.

Yu Wenjun drew a gust of wind, flew towards the side hall, and greeted Jing Peiyao.

Immediately, the two brothers crossed the void and came to the Lingyun Mountain Range in an instant.

On a certain mountain peak, Yu Wenjun's dragon eyes are like torches, gazing at the surrounding fields, Xuepeng has already started searching for suspicious places in secret.

After a while, Yu Wenjun retracted his dragon eyes and said: "Someone deliberately concealed the aura, wait for Xuepeng to find and locate it."

Zhang Benchu ​​nodded slightly, trying his best to suppress his anger.

Not long after, the void surged in front of Yu Wenjun, but Xuepeng did not show up, and vaguely informed Yu Wenjun of the specific location.

At the foot of the mountain, there are green grass and not many trees.

In a simple wooden house, four elders were busy with the work on the stove. The old village head and Chengcai were drinking tea outside the house. There was no one around, but a magic circle was set up here. Regional activities within ten feet.

Whenever the food is finished, someone will bring it, and if you want to drink and eat meat, someone will bring it.

Chengcai said aggrievedly, "Is this treating us as second wives to support us?"

The old village chief said worriedly: "The other party is here for Benchu, and we are actually doing well here, so we are worried about whether Benchu ​​will encounter any disaster."

Cheng Cai clenched his fists, wishing he could smash everything with one punch, but he didn't have that ability.

At first, I lived here in fear all day long, but after a long time, I found that there was no abnormality, and some people took care of food and housing, and a few of them were considered big-hearted, and they gradually got used to it.

Of course, several people also acquiesced in this matter, and they didn't want Zhang Benchu ​​to come here, and they had already regarded death as home.

The old village chief's worries were more about Zhang Chengcai. The young man was still young, so he shouldn't have died at such a young age. Thinking of this, the old village chief felt even more uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)