After picking up the White Cut Black Prince

Song Yusheng entered the main hall, and Huang Ruotang followed him in. Song Yusheng sat in the main seat, while Huang Ruotang sat in the nearest seat beside him.

Wen Chu was a little curious about why Huang Ruotang was crying like this today, and he pricked up his ears to listen to what the two were saying.

But Huang Ruotang said, "Tang'er came to see my cousin today because I was forced into a desperate situation. I hope my cousin won't blame me. I'm really embarrassed to let others hear about this matter. I would like to ask my cousin if he can ask others to avoid it."

While speaking, Huang Ruotang looked at Wen Chu who was standing next to Song Yusheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Chu felt a little embarrassed. Although she was curious, since Huang Ruotang said so, she naturally couldn't stay here shamelessly and listen to her and Song Yusheng complain.

Before she could leave, she heard Song Yusheng say calmly, "She's just a servant. You don't have to take her to heart. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Wen Chu was at a loss after hearing what he said, and Huang Ruotang also showed a bit of embarrassment on her face. She was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted. Since Song Yusheng didn't let her go, she couldn't say anything more.

She finally began to explain her purpose to Song Yusheng.

"Today's incident is related to my father. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by my cousin if I tell you this. Earlier today, I had nothing to do and asked my maid Xiaotao to go to the pastry shop on the street to buy some snacks for breakfast. But Xiaotao ran into my father in the alley. He seemed to be accompanied by a girl of about twelve or thirteen years old. I saw them going into a residence at the end of the alley. I didn't believe it at first and thought Xiaotao had seen it wrong, but later, I went to see it myself. After waiting at the entrance of the alley for about an hour, I actually saw my father coming out from there, and I think that girl was also placed in there by him."

Huang Ruotang said this, the tears that she had finally stopped burst out again, she cried, "If your father has a clear conscience, he can just take her home with him. Tang'er will naturally treat her as a sister. But he has to be so sneaky, what is his intention! I don't want to speculate about my father, but this person is his concubine. Tang'er can accept it. Tang'er is just afraid... I'm afraid that she is a daughter that my father gave birth to outside at some point. Now... now there is a sister suddenly, how should Tang'er deal with it?"

Song Yusheng asked, "Which alley did you run into him in?"

"Yong'an Lane." Huang Ruotang continued, "I really don't know who to talk to. If I tell my mother, she might make a scene. My grandmother is old and can't stand such a torment. If I tell my aunt, she will also be worried. After thinking about it, only my cousin can help me. Tang'er, I only dare to talk to my cousin."

This was not something she had made up, it was all true, today she had seen her father Huang Jian hanging out with a woman. Huang Ruotang was actually quite calm, her useless father could do whatever he wanted, whether that person was his concubine or his illegitimate daughter, as long as he didn't get in the way, it was fine.

But then she thought again, she could use this incident to pretend to be pitiful in front of Song Yusheng and win his sympathy.

However, everything now seems to be contrary to her ideas.

Huang Ruotang finished speaking in one breath, crying so hard that she could hardly breathe. She looked at Song Yusheng's expression, only to see that he was still indifferent.

Huang Ruotang almost couldn't breathe because of the choking in her chest. How could there be such a person? Even if it was out of courtesy, he should at least stand up and say a few words to comfort her. Song Yusheng's attitude made Huang Ruotang, who was still determined to win, suddenly feel a little disappointed. It seemed that no matter how she tempted him, Song Yusheng would never take the bait.

Seeing Huang Ruotang crying so pitifully, Wen Chu couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Regardless of other things, seeing a father who was already over 40 years old hanging out with a woman who was two years younger than him, if it was just from the perspective of a child, it was really devastating.

Song Yusheng finally spoke kindly to comfort her. He said, "Don't worry, cousin. Since you told me the address, I will help you find out who this person is when I have time. Don't worry, your uncle is not the kind of person who would do such a thing."

When Song Yusheng said this, it seemed as if he understood him better than her, his daughter.

Since Song Yusheng had said so, if Huang Ruotang continued crying, she would probably annoy him.

His attitude was neither friendly nor approachable. You could say that he cared about this matter, but when he saw Huang Ruotang crying like this, he never said a word of comfort. But if he didn't care, he could just refuse the matter and there was no need to promise her to help.

This attitude made Huang Ruotang quite exhausted. She worked so hard to act out the crying part, but she couldn't get even a trace of sympathy from him.

Song Yusheng was like a warm stone. No matter how close she got to him, he would always keep his distance from her with a smile.

Even so, Huang Ruotang still refused to give up. Her heart was not made of stone or wood, and she knew that her aunt was very satisfied with her.

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and continued, "Since my cousin said so, I am naturally relieved. I still have to trouble you with this matter. If you really find out anything, just tell me."

Song Yusheng tapped the table twice with his index finger. Wen Chu had been his maid for a month after all, so she immediately understood what he meant and quickly poured him a glass of water.

Song Yusheng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said to Huang Ruotang, "Of course."

It was already dark outside, and Song Yusheng ordered them to leave. He said, "It's already late today, cousin, you should go home early. If you are any later, there will be curfew."

It gets dark late in the summer, and when it is completely dark, it means it is already very late.

"Nothing, my aunt said that the Qi family will hold a polo match in a few days, so she asked me to stay at the Song family for a few days first, and then I will go to see it with my cousin and cousin." Huang Ruotang heard that Song Yusheng meant to drive him away, and she continued: "But since my cousin said so, I will not bother you here anymore."

After saying that, he got up and left.

It was the first time Wen Chu heard that the Qi family was holding a polo match. And from what Huang Ruotang said, Song Yusheng should also go. But why didn't she hear anything about the polo match? If the polo match was on the 30th, wouldn't that be the day of change mentioned in the hexagram?

Wen Chu pretended to be casual and asked, "When was the polo match that cousin just mentioned? I haven't heard you mention it in the past few days."

She pretended to ask casually, but Song Yusheng could still see her unnaturalness at a glance.

He asked Wen Chu to sit opposite him. Wen Chu didn't understand why, but did as he was told.

After seeing her sit down, Song Yusheng leaned his elbows on the table to support his face, so that he could see everything Wen Chu said and did.

It was already dark, and a maid had already come in and lit the lamp on the candlestick when Huang Ruotang and Song Yusheng were crying.

Song Yusheng's jade-like face looked even darker under the flickering light.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Mrs. Chu, why are you asking this?"

Wen Chu discovered that although Song Yusheng always called her so intimately, his tone always concealed ill intentions.

She didn't dare to show it on her face, she clasped her fingers nervously, lowered her head and said, "It's just asking, isn't it okay?"

She couldn't stand Song Yusheng staring at her like that, so she stood up and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."

She stood up and tried to escape, but was suddenly grabbed by Song Yusheng's wrist.

Wen Chu was startled by his sudden action. His cold hand seemed like a hot potato. Wen Chu wanted to shake it off, but he held it tightly and he could not move.

Song Yusheng asked, "June 30th, why, do you want to go too?"

It was indeed June 30th, and it happened at the Qi family, so she believed the divination even more.

But when Wen Chu heard what he said, it didn't seem like he was going to take her with him. He always took her with him when he went to other places before, so why didn't he take her with him to the Qi family's polo match this time?
She thought that maybe it was because of the argument they had last time because of Qi Ziyuan that he was holding a grudge against her.
Wen Chu cursed in his heart, what a dirty villain, how could he hold a grudge like this.

Wen Chu couldn't break free, so he gave up. There was no one around.

She turned around and asked, "But didn't you always take me out with you before? Why didn't you take me with you this time?"

When Song Yusheng heard this, he knew that she wanted to go, to the polo match, to the Qi family's polo match.

He exerted a little force on his hands and Wen Chu was pulled in front of him.

He looked up at her, "I didn't want to take you with me because you always like to cause trouble for me."

Although he was sitting in a lower position and Wen Chu was standing in a higher position, he still felt as if he could not breathe when he looked up at him.

Wen Chu didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It was clearly a good opportunity. She could leave the Song Mansion, and there would be many people at the polo match, making it easier for her to act.

When she heard Song Yusheng say this, she quickly assured him, "No, I will be obedient and honest, and will never do anything troublesome!"

Song Yusheng laughed out loud, "You promised me a lot of things, but it seems that you never keep them. Many people would die if they lied to me once, but I let you lie to me so many times."

"It's just that I won't believe a single word of your promise now."

Song Yusheng was not talking nonsense. Wen Chu was really dishonest. Every time he made assurances, he was just preparing for the next bad idea.

Seeing that Song Yusheng really didn't want to take her with him, Wen Chu was so anxious that she wanted to kowtow to him a few times!
Song Yusheng also saw her urgency and sneered in his heart. She always lied to him like this. Why else could she have insisted on going to the polo match? It was because Qi Ziyuan was at the polo match.

He didn't know when they got involved, but how could this happen just by meeting each other twice?
Is it the same as Lin Sujian before?

When he thought of this, he unconsciously used force on his hands. Wen Chu felt pain and let out a low cry.

Wen Chu saw that his expression was getting more and more strange, and she felt something was wrong. She said, "If you don't want to, forget it. Why are you pinching me?"

Seeing her frowning, Song Yusheng suddenly had a bad idea in his mind. He said, "If you want to go, it's not impossible, but do you know how to do it?"

"How to do?"

"You should make me happy." He looked at Wen Chu, who seemed to have a glimmer in his eyes. He continued, "If you make me happy, I will naturally take you there."

Since she wants to go, then let her go. With him around, what trouble can she cause?

But he was not a good man. He pleased her, so she should make him happy.

Otherwise, why?

The main room was suddenly very quiet. Wen Chu lowered his eyes slightly and could see his burning gaze.

Song Yusheng didn't tell her what to do in the end, he just said, "You go first, I haven't figured out what to do for you yet."

After saying that, he let go of my hand.

Wen Chu saw him let go and said hurriedly, "I'll go see if dinner is ready."

He left this sentence and fled.

Her body temperature was still lingering on his hand, and Song Yusheng was actually a little curious about how important this polo match was to her, and what she could do.

He remembered what happened to Huang Ruotang just now, and stood up to ask someone to call Chunfeng over.

The spring breeze came here soon.

Song Yusheng said, "Go check the identity of the woman Huang Jian placed in Yong'an Lane."

Chunfeng received the task and turned around to check. Song Yusheng thought of something and called him again. Chunfeng turned back and heard Song Yusheng say in a deep voice after a moment of silence, "Go and see if it's a member of the Wen family."

Chun Feng was a little surprised, with a bit of astonishment in his eyes. He said, "Wen family? Is it... the deceased master?"

"Yes, Wen Lilian."

Chunfeng was shocked when he heard this. The fate of the Wen family was witnessed by the whole Kyoto. Most of those who deserved to die were dead. Even the descendants of the Wen family would not be related to Huang Jian. No, Chunfeng remembered that the Taifu back then did have some relationship with Huang Jian.

That was almost twenty years ago. Chunfeng only got a rough idea of ​​what happened when he was helping Song Yusheng investigate the case of corruption by the Grand Tutor bit by bit.

After Huang Jian won the third place in the imperial examination, he entered the Hanlin Academy as an editor, and a past affair between him and Master Wen came to the fore.

Huang's father died early, and Huang Jian was raised by his mother alone. Before he won the imperial examination, the most thing he did was reading.
He did have some real talent and learning. Although he was not born in a high family, he later entered the Imperial Academy, the highest institution of learning in Dazhao, with his own ability. Huang's mother saw that Huang Jian was talented in studying, and later, even when he was 23 years old, she simply gritted her teeth and let him put his marriage on hold so that he could focus on taking the imperial examination.

Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard. Huang Jian was admitted to the Imperial Academy. At that time, he was a teenager, only 23 years old. After studying hard, he finally stepped into the most coveted palace for Dazhao students, the Hanlin Academy. However, he was not born in a high family, and he only knew how to study, and he didn't know much else. When he first entered the officialdom, he was excluded by the old men in the Hanlin Academy because of his "great ambition and little talent".

It was during this period of time when Huang Jian was lost in officialdom that he met the person who had the greatest influence on his life - Wen Lilian.

If the person he met back then was anyone other than Wen Lilian, he would not be living the way he is now.

But there are never so many ifs in the world. Huang Jian would meet Wen Lilian, and would only meet Wen Lilian.

*
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and everything was silent. The entire Duke's Mansion was plunged into silence, with only the occasional clear sound of cicadas chirping.

Since Wen Chu came, the task of helping him get up and go to bed fell on her. Seeing the time, Wen Chu went to the dark room to help Song Yusheng go to bed.

He had already washed himself and was now reading a book in the house.

Apart from other things, although Song Yusheng was prone to madness and had a lot of problems, Wen Chu felt that there was a reason why Song Yusheng could reach such a high position, second only to one person and above ten thousand people.

He did not marry or take concubines, and devoted himself to reading the books of sages. If he could not become a god, who could?

However, in the next moment, Wen Chu regretted what he had said.

Song Yusheng was only wearing an outer robe with a snow-white undershirt underneath. When he saw Wen Chu coming, he looked up at her.

There seemed to be a faint smile on his lips, but under the warm yellow candlelight, it seemed a little unreal.

He said, "Chu Niang, come here."

Wen Chu was so excited that he got goosebumps all over his body and moved towards him with difficulty.

Wen Chu still remembered what he said in the evening. He said that she wanted to make him happy.

But what did he want to do himself?

Her movements were very slow, but Song Yusheng was particularly patient today and did not even speak to urge her.

I finally reached his side.

When Song Yusheng saw her coming, he put down the book in his hand.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. Wen Churang was startled by this action. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but she remembered what he had said, so she resisted the urge to hide.

Song Yusheng noticed her stiffness and said kindly, "If you are afraid, go back, but stay in the mansion on the 30th."

There was a threat in his words, as if he was sure that Wen Chu would not give up this opportunity.

Wen Chu was also caught in a weak spot. She stiffened her body and asked, "I just want to know, what exactly do you want to do?"

If she missed the turning point, she might never have it again. How could she be willing to accept that?

She has always been cruel to herself. If she has a chance to escape, she will do whatever it takes. She also tried her best to run away from that cannibalistic purgatory in the past. So what's the difficulty now?

Since it was her own choice, she wouldn't hesitate.
However, she wanted to know what Song Yusheng wanted to do. Seeing her face ready to die, Song Yusheng found it quite interesting. He stretched out his hand to pinch her jaw and asked, "Since you chose it yourself and you want to act like a chaste and heroic woman, do you think I can be happy?"

Wen Chu was ridiculed like this, and no matter how thick her skin was, she couldn't stand it. She was so angry that she wanted to curse, but she knew that she was inferior to him, so even if she wanted to curse, she had to hide it in her stomach first, and then take it out from her stomach to curse after she went out.

She forced a smile, and under the candlelight, her pale face was full of embarrassment.

But the more she obeyed him, the more upset Song Yusheng became. Her obedience to him was entirely for the sake of others.

He suddenly laughed out loud, and the laughter overflowed from his throat, with a deeper and more suppressed sound than usual.

Wen Chu didn't know what he was laughing at all, she just felt that he had been laughing for a long time, so long that tears came out of the corners of his eyes. She looked at him in surprise, why did he suddenly laugh and cry, was it really that funny?

Song Yusheng felt tears flowing from the corners of his eyes and wiped them away without paying much attention.

This was the first time in his 22 years that he wanted something so much, but it seemed like he just couldn't get it. Her heart was never with him. She kept telling him that she would never leave him, but she was always planning something else.

After a long time, Song Yusheng seemed tired of laughing, and he buried his head in her neck.

He asked her again, "Are you willing to do anything?"

"So, in order to see him, I have sex with you and have sex with you. Are you willing?"

How could he know Wen Chu's thoughts? He just thought that she wanted to go to the polo match just to see Qi Ziyuan.

So, is she willing to do all these things just to see Qi Ziyuan at the polo match?
The two were very close to each other, and when Song Yusheng spoke, his breath sprayed on her neck, causing a tingling sensation.

Wen Chu was a little confused. Who was "he"?

She quickly thought of Qi Ziyuan. The person Song Yusheng was talking about during the Qi family polo match could only be Qi Ziyuan. Why did he think of him again? Why was he so upset about Qi Ziyuan that he would become so miserable whenever he mentioned him?

Wen Chu was unhappy, but he also understood that he was like a fish on a chopping board, so he should be careful with his words.

She could even feel the warm breath from his breathing. Her throat felt slightly dry. She replied, "No need to drag others into this. I am willing."

Song Yusheng sneered.

Willingly, what a willing thing.

He raised his head and spoke with an unfathomable chill in his voice, "Willingly, what does willingly mean?"

"Ministers kneeling in front of the Golden Throne for a long time and not getting up is not called willingness; believers sacrificing their lives under the Buddha statue are called willingness. Even if you are flirting with me, it is not your true intention. I ask you, is this also called willingness?"

He put his hands on her waist, and by the end his words were almost full of hatred, and he no longer concealed the strength in his hands.

She was willing to sleep with him for someone else, and Song Yusheng felt sick just thinking about it.

He snorted coldly, "Who do you think you are? If you are happy to humiliate yourself, that's fine, but I, Song Yusheng, don't have to humiliate myself like this."

Wen Chu's face flushed after hearing his words. Since he said so, it seemed unlikely that he would take her with him. Besides, even if he really took her with him, he would treat her like a prisoner, so how could she escape?

Well, if she doesn't want to go, then she won't go. This way she won't be humiliated by him like this.

She pushed him and tried to break free from his arms, but Song Yusheng's hands were tightly gripped around her waist. He was very strong, and the meridians on his hands were faintly visible, making her unable to move.

Without what he wanted, Wen Chu's tone became a little stiff, "Since you hate it so much, I won't stay here and bother the prince anymore, let go."

Song Yusheng said, "You have such patience? You act like the boss and I am your servant."

Song Yusheng always said such things. What kind of master would be so aggrieved as she was? If one day he really became her servant, she would definitely beat him up.

Before Wen Chu could speak, Song Yusheng suddenly said, "I have always had something bothering me. If you can help me solve this puzzle, it will also help me put my mind at ease. If I am happy, I will take you there."

Anything that could trap Song Yusheng must be something extraordinary. Wen Chu had no confidence that she could solve his puzzles, but since he said so, she naturally had no reason to refuse.

If you can't solve it, you won't lose anything. If you can solve it, that's even better.

Song Yusheng spoke slowly.

"When a child was born, he showed unusual signs in his heaven. A master gave him a gift and said that he had a promising future. Thus, he was born as a unicorn. His parents were delighted. The clan was happy to have such a child. However, this unicorn could not speak and was not wise until he was seven years old."

Although Song Yusheng said "this child", when Wen Chu heard "cannot speak at the age of seven", he knew that "this child" referred to Song Yusheng himself.

"He was the one that everyone expected, but when he grew up, it was really disappointing. The boy's father was filled with joy, but when he met such a child, he couldn't stand it. He hated himself for giving birth to such a stupid and naughty boy, so he was furious, insulted and whipped him, and wished he could kill him with a sword to get peace."

Song Yusheng seemed to be lost in the past. His eyes were somewhat empty, with only the flickering candlelight in them.

It was just because of the strange signs in the sky and the words of a great monk that Song Yusheng grew up under everyone's expectations from the moment he was born. It would be great if he was really a person with destiny, but he couldn't speak at the age of seven, and compared to ordinary children, he was like a fool.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. It's okay to say that he was late in enlightenment, but Song Lin couldn't wait. Prime Minister Song had always favored the second son and wanted to bypass the eldest son to appoint a virtuous one. Because of the birth of Song Yusheng, he changed his mind and appointed Song Lin as the crown prince, but in the end, he found that this so-called son of destiny was just a fool who couldn't speak at the age of seven. Song Lin felt ashamed to face his father and failed his expectations. He became more strict with Song Yusheng, hired the best teacher for him, and taught him to speak every day after returning home from work.

But no matter how he was taught, Song Yusheng could not utter a simple word from beginning to end, not even the words "father" and "mother".
What kind of child prodigy is this? How could a child prodigy be so useless and so annoying?

At that time, Song Yusheng was accompanied by a puppy, which he had secretly picked up on the road and brought home when he was out. The puppy was seriously injured, and Song Yusheng managed to save it with great difficulty. However, after the dog recovered from its injury, one of its four legs was lame, and it usually limped when walking, which was very funny.

Seven-year-old Song Yusheng was just like that dog, a huge joke.

Although Song Yusheng couldn't speak at that time, he could see things clearly. For example, his father didn't like him keeping a dog at home, so he always carefully hid it. And the dog was very obedient. If Song Lin was around, it would hide quietly and not say a word.

But Song Lin finally found out that he was secretly raising a dog, and he was very angry that day.
He said that Song Yusheng had bad behavior, couldn't even speak clearly, and dared to secretly keep a dog at home.

He beat the dog to death in front of Song Yusheng.

If Song Yusheng could speak, perhaps Song Lin would let him go. But from beginning to end, Song Yusheng could not say a word except kneeling at his feet and crying.

Seeing Song Yusheng like this, Song Lin became even angrier and wanted to beat him to death as well.

Otherwise, they will be a stain on the Song family for the rest of their lives.

Fortunately, Mrs. Song came over.

That day was truly a living hell for Song Yusheng. He still remembers what happened.

Song Lin first beat the dog to death, then took the stick he had used to kill the dog and swung it at him. Song Yusheng was only seven years old, and after being hit three times, he vomited blood.

Song Lin said angrily, "God is so cruel that he made you so stupid, but you still dare to deceive your parents! You are still young and you are like this. When you grow up, you will kill the king and your father. Can you forgive me? Can you forgive me?"

Song Yusheng was beaten so badly that he couldn't even cry and could only spit out blood.

When Madam Song arrived, she was stung by the bloody smell. She rushed forward and held Song Yusheng in her arms. She cried, "I only have one child like my brother. If you want to kill him, kill me first! You dare to kill your son? You won't be able to enter the ancestral hall of your Song family in the future!"

At that time, Song Liqing was still in her belly and had not yet been born. Song Yusheng was Madam Song's only son. No matter how stupid he was, as a mother, how could she bear to blame him?

Song Lin said in a hateful voice, "Don't mention such things to me. I just hit him a few times and you are protecting him like this! A good son is born under the stick, this has been the truth since ancient times! I am already unfilial for giving birth to such a son, I might as well just beat him to death today, so that he won't become a disaster for my Song family in the future and bring misfortune to our family!"

Fortunately, the eldest lady had already passed the news to Rong'an Hall. After hearing about what happened here, Prime Minister Song and Old Madam Song, who were still in charge at that time, rushed here.

The two men were not as hot-blooded and irritable as Song Lin. After hearing the whole story, Prime Minister Song said, "Since you hate this child so much, send him to the Buddhist temple for recuperation for a while. It was Master Huikong who said that he had wisdom, so send him there. When he can speak and understand human nature, then take him back."

Madam Song was surprised and asked, "Send it to the Buddhist temple? When?"

Prime Minister Song glanced at Song Yusheng, who was covered in blood, and said, "Let's just wait for today. If he survives, it's his fate. If he doesn't, that's also his fate."

It is his destiny to survive.
It's his fate if he can't survive.

However, he had blood on his body and was not allowed to enter the Buddhist temple.

Madam Song cried, "Who will accept him if he goes to the temple like this! He will die. Do you want to kill him?!"

Prime Minister Song said, "If he is really so stupid, then the position of the Crown Prince will never go to your eldest wife, understand? Now that he is young, it is still possible to hide it from others, but what about when he is older? Among the direct descendants of the Song family, there will not be a fool allowed to exist. You can choose for yourself. If you don't want to be the Crown Prince's wife, it's okay, just keep her by your side as a mother."

Madam Song wanted a child, but Prime Minister Song said, "You have another child in your belly. There is really no need to make such a fuss over him."

To them, descendants have always come after the family. If descendants will bring shame to the family, they would rather not have such descendants.

Mrs. Song finally gave up on Song Yusheng.

They planned to kill that Qilin child, the Qilin child who grew up with everyone's expectations, the Qilin child who was thought to become a god but ended up being a idiot.

He was lucky in a sense. The Song family, his grandparents, and his biological parents all gave up on him, but God seemed to have been kind and had not given up on him.

He did not die on the way from the Song family to the temple, nor did he die in front of the temple, because in the end, he was rescued by Master Huikong.

When he was abandoned at the gate of the temple by the Song family, he was still holding the dog, which had long been dead, in his arms, and he was smiling foolishly with his last breath left.

All effects arise from causes, and all retributions arise from karma.
Song Yusheng's results were all caused by others. It was Master Huikong who said those words when Song Yusheng was born, which lifted him up to the sky. But it was that sentence that made Song Yusheng fall into an irretrievable situation. If it weren't for that sentence, Song Yusheng's stupidity might not be so unacceptable. But with that sentence, Song Yusheng's stupidity is absolutely unacceptable.

Song Yusheng was not called a child prodigy because of his intelligence; he had to become a child prodigy because he was called a child prodigy.

Born as a child prodigy and coming from a distinguished family, how could he be an ordinary person?

Song Yusheng stayed in the temple to recuperate from his injuries for nearly two months, during which time Master Huikong took care of him personally.

Perhaps Huikong himself knew that his unintentional words had brought Song Yusheng into great trouble.

Master Huikong knew that Song Yusheng's state of mind would be greatly changed after this experience, and he was afraid that he would not be able to figure things out and would go astray. So, while Song Yusheng was recovering, he recited sutras and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his ears every day, hoping that he would be able to understand a little bit.

However, the sound of Master Huikong chanting scriptures every day only made Song Yusheng feel too noisy.

One day, after Song Yusheng had recovered from his injuries and was able to get out of bed, he was under a Bodhi tree. He heard the sound of sutras being chanted not far away, and suddenly he had an epiphany and was able to speak.

The first thing he said to Huikong was, "Master, I have seen through it. Can I go home now?"

What he said was really not something a seven-year-old child could say, but Master Huikong asked earnestly, "What did you see through?"

Song Yusheng smiled and said, "The Buddha said, it cannot be explained. I cannot tell you, Master."

What did he see through? He saw through nothing. They said all kinds of karma were the result of karma and retribution.
He didn't want to stay here and listen to Huikong's nagging anymore.

But perhaps it was from that time that Song Yusheng planted the seed in his heart, and he forced himself to be second to none and above everyone else.

In this way, no one would dare to kill his dog anymore.

Fortunately, it took him more than ten years to finally reach this point.

Wen Chu looked at Song Yusheng, who seemed to be lost in memories. He was just talking about his childhood, so why did he suddenly stop talking? She called him once or twice, and Song Yusheng finally came back to his senses, staring blankly at the woman sitting on his lap.

He finally regained his consciousness and looked ahead. He asked, "Do you think that if a person changes someone else's fate, he will be punished?"

He did not continue to say those words. He just wanted to know, when Huikong's one sentence involved so many things, would he face retribution?
Wen Chu was most afraid of talking about these things. If she really wanted to talk about these mysterious things, she could talk about them for three days and three nights, until her mouth was dry. Moreover, she didn't know whether Song Yusheng wanted to hear about retribution or not. If she accidentally offended him, she would definitely be in trouble in the end.

She said tentatively, "It's really hard to say about this matter. But I think, just what I think, if it's a good thing to say, but it accidentally does a bad thing, I think he should also bear some consequences. But if it's like this, good things are not allowed to be said, and bad things are not allowed to be said, then we fortune tellers might as well just go and drink the northwest wind. There are always good and bad things in the world, and we can't put all the blame on the fortune teller, right?"

Wen Chu could clearly feel that something was wrong with Song Yusheng's expression, and she knew that what she said did not suit his taste. She closed her eyes, made up her mind, and simply said something against her will. She said, "No, no, I deserve the retribution, I deserve it."

Sure enough, when Song Yusheng heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He said, "Okay, then I will go and kill him."

Whether or not to kill Huikong has become a question that has troubled Song Yusheng for a long time.

Wen Chu was frightened when she heard that he was going to kill someone. She opened her eyes and said, "But look, let's get back to what we were saying. If there is any retribution, God will punish you. You don't have to do it yourself. You... You don't have to kill for others!"

"You don't want me to kill anymore?" Song Yusheng said, "But I've already killed a lot of people, and my hands are already stained with blood."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be able to make sense, Wen Chu sighed and said, "Stop the loss in time and turn back."

Wen Chu really didn't know what to say, so he could only utter these words.

Song Yusheng said: "Okay, as long as you say you don't want me to commit murder, I won't kill."

This is not a difficult thing to say, Wen Chu said: "I don't want you to commit murder."

"Well, then I won't kill him."

Wen Chu was shocked. How could this be possible?
He seemed tired, so he let her stand back on the ground. He said, "Then you have helped me get rid of my worries. Let's go."

Wen Chu couldn't believe it, "Are you willing to take me with you?"

"If you say it again, you can sleep here tonight."

Wen Chu ran out in a hurry.

Song Yusheng suddenly felt relieved. He laughed and decided not to kill them. If he really wanted to kill them, all the people in the Song family deserved to die.

He can't just bully Huikong just because his surname isn't Song, right?

(End of this chapter)