After the wedding, Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan, Zhang Hao and Yang Xiaoyun all left the capital. Zhang Hao and Yang Xiaoyun were for honeymoons, while Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan were more to avoid the strange eyes of people in Kyoto and the rumors that came. Sometimes.

Escape is not the best way, but it is a way to do it.

At this moment, the old man Song Qingfeng of the Song family has retreated. The old man who replaced the old man is naturally a young man. The entire Song family is extremely deserted at this moment, with only the old man and Song Jia left, and Song Xinghai was also sent to another place.

, and his wife, Song Yuanshan's mother, naturally followed her out.

With the absence of my sister, Chen Yuyang naturally became the only guest of honor in the Song family. Others were afraid of avoiding it. The glory of the past is now just a cold hall. The political wealthy family suddenly became a place of filth.

The huge contrast reminded Song Qingfeng of a sentence: Life is full of things and officialdom appears.

Now only Chen Yuyang dares to enter the Song family. At this moment, the old man of the Song family has become more and more aware of the difficulty of this young man. He not only has an open-minded mind, but also has the deep wisdom as deep as the sea. Such a person,

It makes people frighten, but it makes people like it.

At this moment, Song Qingfeng and Chen Yuyang faced each other, with an exquisite chessboard in the middle, with black and white jade chess pieces falling down on it. Song Jia, who was standing beside him, was just staring at the young man in front of him, wondering, or there was a kind of absent-mindedness that should not be.

Facing such a radiant man, no girl can resist his temptation.

Perhaps the rumors are true. In the world, no man can resist the sword of the Demon King, and no woman can resist his smile. That smile, looking back, is charming, a huge charm, dazzling

The god-loving fanatic, Song Jia is just a young girl and also has the dream of a white horse and a prince.

A crisp sound of bang pulled Song Jia back from a fantasy state.

Song Jia is a famous talented woman in Kyoto, and she is proficient in all piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, today she saw Chen Yuyang playing chess with her grandfather, and she was in a daze. She had never seen these chess skills and had never experienced them, but every step

But it is so mysterious, as if every step does not matter, but each step is connected in series and cannot be divided.

Sticking to the chess piece, the teapot in Song Qingfeng's hand shook for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he fell down. Then he smiled and said, "Yuyang, you kid, come to play chess with me every day. Is it said that Zhongnanhai is so leisurely? You are leisurely

I wonder why I didn’t have such leisure time when I was in power?”

Chen Yuyang knocked on the chessboard with a thud and said, "There are only those things in the world, so you will naturally be idle." As he said that, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, I think, there is really something in this world."

Are there so many big things? How many big things can a person have in his life?”

With a snap, a chess piece fell down with the voice.

Song Qingfeng laughed, laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Yuyang and said, "You, you are young, but you feel sad. I really don't know how your mind grows?"

"Sad autumn?" Chen Yuyang smiled strangely and said, "It is precisely because there is no autumn to be sad that autumn is sad. It is not that I, a young man, do not know the taste of sorrow, and I force myself to say sorrow. It's just that life is indeed the case, and ordinary people have a common life.

In just 30,000 days, after 40,000 days, even if you stand up, you will be scared. Are there really countless big things happening in these 30,000 days?"

"Then how do you think these 30,000 days should be spent?" Song Qingfeng asked strangely.

"Thirty thousand days, very fair 30,000 days, ten thousand days, learning and growing, ten thousand days to strive for strength, ten thousand days to feed back, God is always fair, right?" Chen Yuyang's eyebrows were frivolous, but in fact he wanted to do more

What I mean is that I have countless 30,000 days, but I can’t see my own autumn. How sad it is? In the end, he opened and closed for a moment and didn’t speak.

Song Qingfeng smiled more and more and said, "Yuyang, this is always 30,000 days for ordinary people, but not 30,000 days for people like you. Sometimes the old man is also thinking, fighting for the rest of his life, living the rest of his life

, What exactly did you get, what should you remember, or what should you leave behind?"

"A lifetime, plants and trees are in autumn. There must always be some footprints. Those footprints may be good things, or not. I once said that there are not many things happening in a person's life, and there are especially few particularly bad things, so

When people get old, they will remember the bad things they have done, the wrong things, not the good things!”

"What kind of thing is considered a bad thing?" Song Jia asked curiously.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled badly: "For example, if I accidentally didn't control myself in Suzhou that day, it would be a very bad thing. I will regret it and feel guilty. If so, I will remember that

I will remember something for a lifetime, and you will still be remembered!"

Song Jia naturally knew what Chen Yuyang was saying. She looked shy and couldn't speak, but just looked at her grandfather. Fortunately, Mr. Song seemed to be thinking about something else and didn't care about the secret words of the two of them.

It took him a long time to wake up and said, "Yuyang, then do you think that it is a bad thing for me to abandon the mess all the time?"

Chen Yuyang asked curiously: "Do you regret it?"

Song Qingfeng shook his head, nodded again, and said, "I regret it, but I don't feel guilty!"

"Then this is not the worst thing." Chen Yuyang said, a chess piece landed on the chessboard again. Song Qingfeng seemed to no longer want to mention this matter, but said lightly: "Yuyang, you haven't been there these days."

Zhongnanhai, are you afraid of something or seeing something?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "I am afraid of it, but their actions are really unhappy. As the saying goes, no doubt about people, no doubt about people. Since they let me stand in this position, they should believe me, but they

I was still very uncomfortable with all kinds of tests, so I decided to deal with these military and national affairs by themselves.

Since I am afraid that my Chen family will form cliques and political alliances, I will just ignore the matter and let them handle it themselves. I will also save myself from being idle."

Song Qingfeng didn't expect Chen Yuyang to be so open-minded, and said in his eyes: "Young man, it's true that he is much more casual than us old guys, and he is much more powerful!" After pondering for a moment, he continued: "But, Yuyang,
Chapter completed!