Zhao Yusheng looked at Feng Jiu'er for a moment. For a long time, he couldn't say a word.
It wasn't until the team turned into another road and his mount changed direction that Zhao Yusheng realized what was going on.
"Jiu'er is right. Maybe, no, I'm sure that my father and my grandfather are not people who are willing to accept the status quo."
"It's not that they don't want to leave, they're just worried that history will repeat itself and harm our people."
Feng Jiuer looked sideways at Zhao Yusheng and nodded.
"You make your own decision. I can only give you suggestions, but I can't guarantee much."
Thinking of these days, Feng Jiuer felt a little tired, but she couldn't give up.
Only if her power is strong enough can she protect the people she wants to protect.
Zhao Yusheng was thoughtful, nodded, and looked away.
The team marched forward in the mountain stream in a mighty manner, and it was already a full hour after they returned to the village.
When she learned that Zhao Yusheng was back, Mrs. Zhao waited anxiously at the entrance of the cottage.
Looking at the team that appeared in her sight, she rode her horse to meet them.
"Mother." Zhao Yusheng also rode a horse and quickly came to Mrs. Zhao.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Mrs. Zhao waved her hand with a smile: "Just come back. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it at home."
Zhao Yusheng pursed his lips and nodded.
Looking up at Feng Jiu'er who was coming over, Mrs. Zhao raised the corners of her mouth slightly but didn't say much.
She turned around on her horse and rode forward with her son.
Looking back at Feng Jiu'er who was following him, Zhao Yusheng felt relieved.
His eyes returned to his mother, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
"Mom, how is the situation in the village during this period?"
"Still the same, nothing special." Mrs. Zhao's soft voice sounded.
Zhao Yusheng's departure made her think about many things. If she couldn't force it, she didn't want to force it anymore.
"Yeah." Zhao Yusheng nodded lightly, "It's nothing, just a good situation."
Everyone returned to the village together. Many people saw their young lady coming back with them, but they did not dare to ask any more questions.
When Mrs. Zhao brought Zhao Yusheng and the two women in, the old master was sitting on the main seat, with Elder Feng and Zhao Xiaoxiao sitting next to him on the left and right.
Seeing Zhao Yusheng, Zhao Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and stood up.
Before Zhao Yusheng had a chance to speak, Zhao Xiaoxiao glared at him and walked out.
Zhao Yusheng originally wanted to care about his sister, but when he met Zhao Qingshan's eyes, he knew that he did not have this time for the time being.
"Kneel down!" Zhao Qingshan looked at Zhao Yusheng and said coldly.
"Master." Mrs. Zhao frowned slightly.
When she turned back, Zhao Yusheng had already knelt down.
"Dad." He whispered in a deep voice.
"Do you still know that I am your father?" Zhao Qingshan snorted coldly, stood up and walked down the hall with a long whip in hand.
"Master." Mrs. Zhao took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Yusheng, "It'll be good if you come back. It'll be good if you come back."
Looking at his wife, Zhao Qingshan raised his eyebrows and threw the whip to the ground.
"Now that you're back, don't plan to leave again! Elder Feng has helped you fall in love with a woman from our clan. Let's get married tonight."
Without even looking at Zhao Yusheng, Zhao Qingshan shook off the whip and turned around to go back.
"Come here, suppress the young master. We must send him to the bridal chamber tonight no matter what."
After capturing Bai Jiu'er for no reason, the marriage failed, and his son was abducted. Zhao Qingshan no longer had hope in Feng Jiu'er.
Zhao Qingshan's words made Feng Jiuer cough unconsciously, but she quickly covered her lips and regarded herself as a transparent person.
She went to the village twice and heard that Zhao Yusheng was getting married. She was really suspicious. This was not just the second time this happened.
"No!" Zhao Yusheng raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Qingshan's back, "I won't get married, and I don't plan to stay long when I come back."
"Dad, I don't want to live in the mountains all my life. Don't you feel regret in this life?"
"Bastard!" Zhao Qingshan tossed his sleeves and turned around, glaring at Zhao Yusheng.
Taking a deep breath, he waved his hand and looked at the brothers on both sides: "You are deaf, right?"
The brother looked at Zhao Qingshan and shook his head desperately, then nodded and said: "Yes, Master."
The six brothers knew that they were no match for Zhao Yusheng, so they had no choice but to go through.
The two brothers restrained Zhao Yusheng, but Zhao Yusheng easily shook them off.
"Dad, our hearts are clearly not here, so why are we trapping ourselves in the village?" Zhao Yusheng said in a deep voice, staring into Zhao Qingshan's eyes.
"With our ability, we can certainly achieve great results if we leave the mountain village. Why should we never leave the mountain village for generations because of one misstep?"
"Shut up!" Zhao Qingshan was filled with anger, and his clenched fists showed blue veins.
"No! I must say it." Zhao Yusheng's voice was no lower than that of Zhao Qingshan, "I don't believe that dad has never thought of leaving."
"Not only you, but also my grandfather, he must also..."
"Shut up!" Zhao Qingshan took a deep breath and let it out, his anger almost burning the air around him.
"No!" Zhao Yusheng still looked unwilling.
Zhao Qingshan met his gaze and frowned deeper: "If you dare to..."
"No!" Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Mrs. Zhao immediately ran forward.
She grabbed Zhao Qingshan's sleeves with one hand and held her heart with the other.
"Master." Trying to squeeze out two words, Mrs. Zhao kept taking deep breaths, "Master, no! Don't... force him anymore, no!"
Mrs. Zhao was worried that Mr. Zhao had said irrevocable words, so she could only hold on to Zhao Qingshan's sleeves tightly.
"Mom." Seeing that something was wrong, Zhao Yusheng stood up immediately and went over to help Mrs. Zhao.
"Mom, don't be angry! Come on, go over and have a rest first."
Mrs. Zhao's face was pale, and Zhao Qingshan was also worried. He looked at a brother and waved his hand.
"Let Lao Zhao come over and see Madam."
"Yes." The brother nodded, turned and left, and the other brothers turned to follow.
Zhao Yusheng and Zhao Qingshan helped Mrs. Zhao to the bench, and Mrs. Zhao sat down.
Before Zhao Yusheng could speak, Feng Jiuer had already arrived behind them.
"Let me see Mrs. Zhao." Feng Jiuer said softly.
Zhao Qingshan looked sideways and frowned.
If it weren't for Feng Jiu'er, Zhao Yusheng would never have left.
Now that Zhao Yusheng has brought Feng Jiuer back, Zhao Qingshan has given Zhao Yusheng a lot of face by not rejecting him.
"Dad, Jiu'er's medical skills are very good, let her show her to mother." Zhao Yusheng took Feng Jiu'er and asked her to come to Mrs. Zhao.
Zhao Qingshan saw that his wife's face was pale and stopped obstructing her.
Feng Jiuer ignored it, picked up Mrs. Zhao's palm, and placed her long fingers on her veins.
"It's not good." Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoxiao ran in from outside, "It's not good, Dad, it's not good, please help!"
