"Hey." Feng Muyun sighed: "Writing a letter to the He family, the marriage between the Feng family and the He family was obviously decided by your grandparents, but it was actually my idea.

Since Shaojin is so unwilling, I can only return it. I want to write an apology letter to Brother Changqing to express my guilt.

It was our Feng family who delayed Jing Shu's child, our Feng family was sorry for their He family..."

Feng Yichen rolled his eyes, dragged a chair and sat down beside Feng Muyun, tapped the table with his fingers and said in a good voice: "In my opinion, there is no need to write this letter at all, anyway, the Fenghe family It can be regarded as tearing face, and there will be no possibility of reconciliation in the future."

Feng Muyun frowned: "What nonsense? After working together for so many years, our Feng family still has to rely on the He family more or less. If they cut off the confession for our Feng family, how much trouble will it cause Shaojin if they come to take the bottom line?

The He family can only appease, not be hostile! "

Feng Muyun's brush was dipped in ink and continued to write.

Feng Yichen turned his head, looked at the gray hair on Feng Muyun's temples, and secretly sighed.

Time is not forgiving.

The warlord who once killed decisively and shocked the world is now so old.

The decline of the body is second to none, and even the momentum of the past has disappeared without a trace, and there is a lot of enthusiasm for doing nothing.

Feng Yichen took the letter paper from Feng Muyun's hand, tore it up, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and solemnly said: "Father, you have not been in good health for a long time and have not dealt with core internal affairs. It was my brother who took care of it, and some things were also handed over to me, so I didn't know the subtle changes in Yuncheng over the years.

The He family is no longer the original He family, and the Feng family is no longer the original Feng family.

You just need to take good care of yourself and prepare to go to the Western Country with your wife. I will personally send you there and settle you down.

I went to see my brother just now, and I will pick you up after the matter in Yuncheng is settled. "

"Shaojin..." Feng Muyun asked uncertainly, "Is that what he told you?"

"Hmm." Even though he knew that these were just excuses from Feng Shaojin, Feng Yichen decided to pretend that this was Feng Shaojin's true thoughts: "When the matter is over, he will definitely pick you up personally, I believe I!

Moreover, I also found out some things, which are of great importance, I will only tell you, as long as you are clear in your heart.

He Jingyu secretly had contacts with the Dongyang people, and it was impossible for his brother to let the He family let him go any longer.

Now that the south is fairly stable, it's time to get rid of the cancer of the He family.

It's better not to write this letter, lest the He family notice something from your words, and take precautions against the Feng family...

After all, people who have done bad things are always more suspicious. "

After Feng Yichen finished speaking, seeing Feng Shaojin's shocked eyes, he seemed unable to accept the fact at all, and patted Feng Muyun's back comfortingly: "Father, in fact, my brother has always refused this marriage, not just because he doesn't want to be married. There are deeper reasons for liking Miss He.

Don't be too sad, feng shui takes turns, some people and some things can't stay the same, just remember my words, the matter is important, I will never lie to you. "

Feng Muyun: "..."

It was not until a long time after Feng Yichen left that Feng Muyun recovered from all kinds of complicated emotions. He put Feng Yichen's words behind him, raised his pen angrily, and wrote He Changqing's words in the letter in a questioning tone. He gave him a severe reprimand and ordered him to restrain his son He Jingyu, rein in his horse from the precipice, and turn his back on the shore...

After finishing writing, fearing that the envelope would be stopped by the guards guarding the gate of the courtyard, the housekeeper who specially asked the mansion to buy it quietly took the letter out, and personally delivered it to He Changqing, the old house of the He family...