Fang Che said: "Under such circumstances, only small and medium-sized families can achieve harmony. For example, eggs will never be put in one basket. Several young masters will enter some secluded gates to find their own way.
The future and so on... then brotherly strife can naturally be avoided. But not the Feng family!"
"For now, the Feng family can be safely called the best family in the world! None of the three major families, including the Guardian Feng Yuxue family, can compare with the Feng family!"
Fang Che said clearly: "The so-called Outer World Mountain Sect, even the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld, are no longer in the eyes of the Feng family. The ambition that grows under such power has become a prairie fire and cannot be extinguished."
"What the boss wants to do now is definitely to stop it."
Fang Che said: "I wonder if this junior is wrong?"
"good."
Feng Han admitted.
What he wants now is indeed to prevent and avoid.
"But the boss's obstruction can only add fuel to the fire. Because for Mr. Yun, your obstruction is to make him restrain himself. Even if he is provoked, he can only restrain himself and cannot fight back. This will be very aggrieved, even
You will feel that the boss is biased towards Young Master Xing. In this case, the subordinates will also feel aggrieved. And once this aggrievedness is suppressed to a certain level, it will rebound violently."
"Similarly, for Young Master Xing, your efforts to stop him are to curb his actions and curb his ambitions. But for Young Master Xing, it is equivalent to killing his future! He has power but cannot use it. This will
Even more aggrieved! And there will also be a feeling that you, the boss, are partial to Young Master Yun. And in this case, the frustration and grievance of the subordinates are even more unimaginable."
"On Young Master Xing's side, one would think that Young Master Yun is the eldest son and he has everything by birth. Why do you still favor him? I am also your biological son. Why?"
"If you stand with Mr. Yun, you will think that I am the eldest son and I am capable enough. Instead of upholding the family's orthodoxy, you come to contain me? Let the second child fight against me? Are you so dissatisfied with me? I think you are
You want to destroy me and let the second child take over!"
"So, Sir, as long as you intervene, no matter what you do, it will be partiality! No matter how flat you serve the bowl of water, it will be partiality!"
"As long as you intervene, the originally fierce competition will quickly evolve into a real life-and-death struggle! If you intervene, you will completely lose the family affection between them."
Fang Che said: "This is just my humble opinion."
Fang Che said it so clearly that Feng Han could naturally hear it clearly.
And he has to admit it.
That's how things are.
There is nothing wrong with the starburst in front of me.
In anything, especially in a family, parents' opinions will never be the final direction.
No matter how correct it is!
This is true for any family.
Most of the wishes that parents have for their children are truly wishes that can never be realized.
Feng Han sighed, feeling like his heart was twisted into a knot, and asked unwillingly: "If I just ignore it, won't they still have to fight to the death in the end?"
"otherwise."
Fang Che whispered: "With their parents not participating at all, when they fight to the end, they will start to consider their parents instead of being ruthless. No matter what, even if they kill all their men... they will still fight for each other.
Save one life..."
"Or, you take action at the last moment when the outcome is decided and save both sides. But one thing is, the losing side...the subordinates will not survive."
Fang Che sighed: "The reason why I don't want to say it is because of this. Because I am in this deployment. In the future... if the party I am following fails, I will survive no matter what."
It won’t come down.”
Feng Han's face was as sinking as water.
"That makes sense."
As the first heir to the Feng family of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, Feng Han's vision and experience can naturally see clearly. What Fang Che said is the most real situation!
But as a father, how can he watch his two sons fighting to the death and ignore them?
This is a paradox.
Feng Han thought about it for a long time.
Still no idea.
I couldn't help but let out a long sigh and murmured: "Don't blame the ancients for saying that the most difficult thing in the world is not fighting for kings or fighting for immortality, but how to be a good parent!"
"This is really a wise saying!"
Fang Che lowered his head.
I thought to myself: My parents don’t seem to have the same worries as you...
Feng Han sighed for a long time, not knowing what to do. He bared his teeth and said, "Xingmang, help me come up with an idea."
Fang Che coughed and said, "I have a condition."
Feng Han waved his hand: "No matter what the conditions are, just say it, I agree!"
"My subordinates have seen what happened to the boss..."
Fang Che said: "This...can't really be revealed."
Feng Han frowned: "I already promised you just now."
"But it's not enough."
Fang Che lowered his head: "I'm offended."
Feng Han understood immediately and pointed at Fang Che with a look of disbelief, his face muscles twisted: "Xingmang, you...you guy, you actually want me to swear to God Centipede?"
Fang Che lowered his head and said nothing.
You promised to do nothing.
Swearing to God Centipede is the most useful and safest thing for me.
Although I don't care about the bullshit God Centipede, if you violate your oath, you will definitely be punished by God.
Feng Hanqi's lips trembled: "What the hell... I was forced to swear today?"
"..."
Fang Che remained silent, but sat with his head bowed in a very respectful manner.
"Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!"
Feng Han was so angry that his demeanor as a member of the aristocratic family completely disappeared and he cursed three times in a row.
Then he punched Fang Che and knocked him over.
Then he raised his right hand bitterly and said: "Today, my disciple Feng Han made an oath to the God Centipede..."
Fang Che actually didn't really know until now that Feng Yun's father was called Feng Han.
Feng Han finished his oath.
Fang Che and his own Five Spirit Gu received the oath induction at the same time.
Feng Han said fiercely: "Okay?"
"Okay! The boss is indeed as magnanimous as the sea, and the subordinates admire him very much. Ask yourself, if the subordinates and the boss are in the same place, the subordinates themselves will not be able to be so open-minded."
Fang Che flattered him: "The admiration and admiration I have for you is like the Yangtze River and the sea, which flows endlessly, and like the Weiwei Mountain, it lasts forever!"
Now that the goal is achieved, saying a few nice words is not difficult at all for Fang Che, it is not painful at all!
Feng Han squinted his eyes and said unhappily: "You are very good at saying nice things! I hope you can also be very good at giving me advice."
"I will definitely give my best efforts."
Fang Che said seriously: "Please rest assured, sir."
Feng Han said with a dark face, "Then help me come up with an idea quickly."
Fang Che came closer and said in a low and mysterious voice: "You may be in a dilemma about this matter, but above you... there is the old master of the family... this, his own grandson will be beaten to death... we can't ignore this, right?
Above the old family head, there are also ancestors... Actually, it's not just you who has a headache. After all, you are... not the head of the family yet, right? You understand."
"Great idea! Hahahahahaha..."
Feng Han ignored his grace and slapped his thigh, laughing loudly.
Then he held Fang Che's shoulders and praised him endlessly: "Xingmang, what a good boy, this brain is great! Hahahahaha, this has solved a big problem for me."
Fang Che was a little confused.
I gave you an idea to trick your father, but you are so happy? Shit the blame...are you really so happy?
But he didn't know that Feng Han had already put the blame on his son, so what else could he not throw away?
This idea that Fang Che came up with was exactly what he wanted!
For Feng Han, there really is no more perfect idea than this one.
Even if he now has the kind of clever tricks that he can handle by himself, Feng Han will still discard them.
After solving the major issue on his mind, Feng Han felt extremely happy.
Looking at the starburst in front of me, it becomes more and more pleasing to the eye.
"No wonder my two sons are trying to win over you, Xingmang, your brain is okay."
Feng Han praised.
At the same time, I was thinking of other ideas.
Finally, I made up my mind.
So he poured out the tea leaves in the teapot and replaced it with a higher-end one. He laughed and said, "Xingmang, you are my honored guest today. Come, come, drink some of my treasured tea, how about a taste."
Alarm bells rang in Fang Che's heart.
Something's wrong!
Something is so wrong!
This old man must be thinking of something else!
really.
After three cups of tea, Feng Han said with an amiable smile: "Xingmang, you are very clear-minded about things. You can be said to be a rare talent. Speaking of which, I still have
I really have another matter that I would like to ask you for advice."
Fang Che thought in his heart: Sure enough!
He could only say: "Actually, there are many things that the elder can figure out for himself. The only difference is that the authorities are confused. Since the elder has given instructions, the younger generation will naturally listen attentively."
Feng Han pondered for a moment and said, "Xingmang, what do you think of my Feng family? Give me your evaluation."
Fang Che was completely fooled: "Sir, this... this junior dare not accept your words. The Feng family... is this something that this junior can evaluate?"
Feng Han laughed and finally said: "That's what happened. I have been living a good life in Donghuzhou these years, and my cultivation is getting better and better. I usually travel around the world with ease and live a good life."
It’s fulfilling and quite happy.”
It didn't matter what he said, but Fang Che's heart thumped.
This man has actually been in East Lake? Has he been active in the southeast?
Suddenly my heart skipped a beat.
"Senior is actually always in East Lake? Junior is also in East Lake all year round."
Fang Che hurriedly interjected.
Feng Han rolled his eyes and said, "I'm different from you, what do you do?"
"The Escort Agency. The World Escort Agency."
Fang Che traded secrets for secrets: "Senior, where are you?"
"Hey, the World Escort Bureau that was so badly robbed some time ago belongs to you?"
Feng Han couldn't help but laugh.
Fang Che had a dark look on his face: "Senior is joking."
"Tsk, that girl... was the girl who was said to be too ugly by the robbers from the Night Demon Cult... was the engagement broken off later?" Feng Han asked with great interest.
"...Junior doesn't know."
Fang Che has a black streak on his head.
You really don't look like a cloud master. Your level of gossip is almost comparable to that of Bi Yunyan and others.
"You should really investigate this."
Feng Han felt a little regretful that there was no follow-up to the gossip.
Fang Che took a deep breath, speechless, and lowered his head, looking like a defeated rooster.
Feng Han couldn't help but laugh in a funny way.
"As for me, you don't need to worry about where I am, but it's true that I'm not far from your World Escort Agency."
Feng Han smiled and said: "But let me tell you, you can't find me, so it's useless. And if I go back this time, I don't know what year or month I will come back again."
"Junior understands."
"So now, let's go back to the previous question."
Feng Han said gently: "I didn't mean to interrupt you just now, but I was also thinking about it myself. Do you need your help to look into the details on this matter?"
Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't dare to go into details. Thank you for your consideration."
Feng Han shook his head and said: "After thinking about it, I still have to ask you. After all, you are valued by my two sons, and you know a little about my Feng family."
Fang Che said hurriedly and nervously: "The two young masters have never spoken about the family affairs. This junior really doesn't know."
"Then you should read more carefully. It's best if you don't understand."
Fang Che was completely speechless.
What exactly do you want me to know about?
I feel more and more that this young master of the Feng family is a little nervous.
At first he asked Yan Yuese for directions, then he wanted to kill him, then he asked his son, and now he started asking about his family.
Then later are you going to ask me about the entire sect? And the entire world?
Feng Han pondered and said: "Feng Yun asked me if there were any rebels in the family. I don't know how to answer him."
"Xingmang, tell me, are there any rebels in the Feng family?"
Feng Han asked.
Fang Che frowned and said: "When the boss talks about rebelling, do you mean rebelling against the sect or against the family leader?"
Feng Han said: "Both."
Fang Che said: "Since Mr. Yun thinks there is, then this junior can say with certainty that there must be!"
Feng Han frowned: "Huh?"
"Yes!"
Fang Che affirmed: "There must be!"
"Don't talk about Feng Yun, talk about your own reasons!" Feng Han said solemnly.
"With all due respect, junior, the current position of the Feng family is extremely embarrassing. I am the only family in the orthodox sect that is the largest."
Fang Che pondered and said: "It seems very difficult to rebel against the head teacher, but... what if it is not for success? What if you want to drag the Feng family into trouble?"
"In a family like the Feng family, the grievances accumulated over the years are well known to me. So I have to guard against this."
Feng Han frowned, nodded slowly, and said, "But my ancestor is here, and the Feng family cannot fail no matter what."
"Why does the Feng family fall? It's only the current people who are taking revenge. Whether the Feng family falls or not, those who have grievances know it clearly."
Fang Che said.
"The other thing is... the Feng family has been the direct line for so many years... so the branch lines have naturally formed a huge force. And because they are branches of the Feng family, they will not decline, and
It has always been a unique force that has been formed around the master’s family.”
"And this force, with all due respect, they want to overthrow the master family and replace it all the time. Because...the Feng family needs to exist no matter what. After so many generations..."
Fang Che coughed and said: "I'm sorry to say this junior... It's just a matter of direct branches and branches. For the ancestors... there is actually no difference. They all belong to... the direct line!"
"So, from the perspective of this junior, the internal strife within the Feng family is certain to exist; as for rebellion against the sect, it is only possible."
"This is not because Master Yun said so and the younger generation followed suit. It is because it is a common practice for any aristocratic family when it develops to this stage. No aristocratic family can be an exception."
"Moreover, although this junior does not understand the history of the Feng family, he dares to assert that this kind of civil strife in the Feng family has definitely happened before! I don't know whether it will be successful or not, but this kind of thing definitely happens."
Fang Che smiled.
Feng Han sighed deeply and nodded silently.
He did not give a clear response to Fang Che's speculation.
However, just from his sigh, Fang Che knew the answer.
Feng Han felt extremely sad in his heart.
He didn't want to get involved in so many things, because he could tell at a glance that this was super muddy water.
In his heart, he had been hoping that what Feng Yun said was exaggerated and was the reason for his son to intimidate him. When he came back, he found that everything was fine. He just wanted to deal with the affairs of his two sons and leave quickly...
But you can't be caught doing hard labor by the old man.
He had always thought so.
However, he also knew that his son Feng Yun had a stable personality and would usually not exaggerate.
So I have been hoping in my heart...
However, after today's conversation with Fang Che, the luck in his heart was completely shattered.
As the eldest son of the Feng family and the first direct heir, he knows far more about the Feng family than outsiders. Although he is a fan of the authorities, he listened to Fang Che's words and connected them with reality one by one.
He knew it would definitely exist.
Especially Fang Che's last words directly penetrated deep into his heart: This kind of civil strife in the Feng family has definitely happened before!
This sentence kills with one blow!
Feng Han frowned and sighed deeply.
He was not sighing for the Feng family, but for himself. The days of concentrating on martial arts and only spending all his time doing one thing... I'm afraid it is really gone forever.
"I'm so worried!"
Feng Han sighed and suddenly wanted to drink.
"Xingmang, aren't you busy?"
Fang Che smiled bitterly: "Junior is not busy."
I am so busy that I can only say that I am not busy.
"It's better not to be busy."
Feng Han almost cried: "Since you are not busy, you must have a drink with me today!"
"This junior wants what he wants!"
Fang Che immediately agreed and looked "very excited and honored".
In fact, I was already cursed in my heart.
Who has time to drink with you?
But after Fang Che calmed down, he also knew that this was a God-given opportunity. An opportunity to truly understand the Feng family, the first family of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church!
Fang Che expected that Feng Han was quite normal when he first started drinking.
But after drinking a jar of wine, I felt drunk, and I couldn't control myself, so I started talking more and more.
Fang Che listened silently.
It can be clearly felt that although Master Feng Han is not a talkative person, he has been depressed for such a long time and has no one to talk to, which is quite frustrating.
That kind of 'melancholy of wealth' and 'the grievance of a child of a big family' is actually something I have been holding back.
There is really no one in the Feng family to complain about what he considers to be "bitter water".
When your wife dies, do you complain to your children? Do you complain to your father? Do you complain to your brothers?
Neither can.
And they can't feel the same way.
It's even worse to complain to your subordinates, because they don't understand: You are more noble than the prince, so why are you sad? Why are you melancholy? What are you unhappy with?
In fact, Feng Han is also very lonely.
Now I encountered such a star.
Deputy Chief Master Yan valued him, and his son Feng Yun and Feng Xing fought hard to win over him. He saw things very clearly, his thinking was very clear, and he had a good grasp of the world of people at the lower level.
And...there is no subordinate relationship with myself.
And he also knows a little bit about his own family.
It can be said that he is a natural person to chat with and a standard emotional trash can.
Therefore, Feng Han naturally cherished this rare opportunity and felt a huge pain in his chest.
"Big families have the same hardships as big families. You may feel that children of big families have stood at the end of other people's struggles since they were young...how happy it is, but in fact, it is different."
Feng Han held the wine glass with a melancholy look on his face.
Fang Che had a look of approval on his face, and his heart was full of disapproval.
"The big family... is so ugly!"
Feng Han chuckled: "My wife died in Rui Qianshan's hands. Yes, this is a fact. It is true that my father-in-law, his whole family, and my wife died in Rui Qianshan's hands, but is the culprit really Rui Qianshan?
"
"How could it be so easy for my father-in-law and his entire family, including my wife, to die? How much calculation was required?"
Feng Han laughed miserably and said: "Rui Qianshan is awesome, but so what? They can't beat them, and then they have to run under the sword? What's the point of this?"
"There's something fishy about this. I want to find out what's wrong? The result...hehe..."
"All kinds of resistance, even resistance from my father..."
Feng Han smiled faintly: "The children are still young, so I can only walk away and openly say that Rui Qianshan can't kill anyone except me! But... hehe."
"Why……"
Feng Han sighed.
He raised his glass and drank several glasses of wine in a row.
He stopped talking.
Fang Chezheng was listening with great interest. He was really interested in this matter, and he was sure that it was true. He was already planning in his mind what he could do in this matter and what articles the Guardian could do.
Already.
As a result, Feng Han stopped talking.
If he didn't tell him, it would be impossible to ask about Fang Che's current status.
I could only pour the wine in silence.
Fang Che knew one thing deeply: for some things, you can only wait for the person concerned to say it himself. After finally opening the conversation, he might stop talking when you ask.
"Yun'er doesn't understand me. Hey, although he is very talented and thoughtful, it's obviously not enough for him to fight with those old foxes."
Feng Han said silently: "Before they take flight, the risk of dying... is too great."