One Thousand Two Hundred and Eighteen: Yuan Jing's Fate

Cheng Cheng's condition was far more serious than what was stated in the letter, to the point where his consciousness became chaotic.

All the well-known doctors in Maruzhou have been invited to see it, some of them prescribe medicines carefully, and some of them cryptically tell their family members to be mentally prepared.

Mrs. Cheng refused to accept the reality, and instead of shedding tears to wash her face, she went to ask if there was a better doctor.

The results were disappointing.

The entire Cheng family was clouded, and Cheng Yuan was hit hard. He not only had to organize the funeral of his eldest brother Cheng Xun, but also took care of his seriously ill father and physically and mentally exhausted mother. It didn't take long for him to look haggard, and his whole body became thinner twice.

Cheng Yuan regretted it more than once. If he had sent someone to take Cheng Xun down early and didn't give him a chance to hit the wall to commit suicide, he might not have died.

However, he also knew in his heart that Cheng Xun had already made up his mind to die, how could it be so easy to stop him?

"Mr. Erlang, someone handed me a greeting card."

Cheng Yuan took a deep breath, trying to dispel the tiredness of a sleepless night, and he reached out to take the greeting cards.

He glanced at the content and signature of the greeting post, and cheered up.

"Hurry up and lead Mr. Yuan Jing and Mr. Feng to the side hall. I will go there after cleaning. Don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Cheng Cheng, Feng Ren, and Yuan Jing are colleagues, and they have very good personal relationships. Now that Cheng Cheng is seriously ill, the other two naturally want to go to the house to visit.

Cheng Yuan cheered up to receive the two, Feng Ren asked about Cheng Cheng's current condition, and Mr. Yuan Jing kept frowning, thinking about something.

"My father vomited several times last night, and the high fever persisted. The doctor tried various methods, but it still didn't work. Instead, his condition got worse." Cheng Yuan thought of his father lying unconscious on the hospital bed, and his eyes turned red immediately. When he was in a coma, he still murmured "Da Lang" in his mouth, which shows how much the death of his elder brother Cheng Xun has dealt a blow to his father. Cheng Yuan dare not even sleep now, for fear that Cheng Cheng will disappear like this, "... Thank you sir for visiting the house, if father wakes up, this junior will definitely send a servant to inform the two of you as soon as possible."

Feng Ren sighed, recalling Cheng Cheng's dream a long time ago in his mind.

Cheng Xun's death had been foreshadowed long ago!

Thinking of Feng Jue and Feng Jin under his knees, Feng Ren couldn't help feeling the same hidden worry.

Just as Feng Ren was about to speak, Mr. Yuan Jing beside him said, "May I ask, does Gong Liao know Wen Fu's birth date?"

Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in doubt.

"I don't know, why do you need my father's horoscope?"

In ancient times, different from other times, people attached great importance to the horoscope of birth date.

Every time a baby is born, the parents will write down the eight characters and lock the box prepared in advance.

Because newborn children have weak yang energy and are prone to attract evil things, locking the horoscope is locking the child's "fate".

Parents don't open the box until the child is of betrothal age.

Under normal circumstances, only a few extremely close relatives know the horoscope of birth date.

Cheng Yuan was not among them as a son.

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "Wen Fu's illness is so severe this time, the old man is worried whether it is something evil-"

People at that time were still very superstitious. Mr. Yuan Jing, as a capable old magician, naturally no one doubted his words.

Cheng Yuan told his mother about this, Mrs. Cheng seemed to have grasped the last straw, and hurriedly wrote down her husband Cheng Cheng.

When Mr. Yuan Jing got Cheng Cheng's horoscope, he frowned at a cursory glance, and when he calculated carefully, his brows became so tight that they pinched a mosquito to death.

Mrs. Cheng asked anxiously, "Sir, what's wrong with your husband? Could it be that something is really possessed by evil spirits?"

Mr. Yuan Jing pondered for a while, and then said, "It's a blessing in disguise. Don't worry, Mrs. Cheng, Wen Fu's serious illness is a good omen."

Mrs. Cheng was taken aback.

The eldest son committed suicide by hitting the wall, and the husband's life was hanging by a thread——

Such a tragic situation is actually a good omen?

Her face changed, and Mr. Yuan Jing hurriedly made up for it.

"Mrs. Cheng, this old man is telling the truth. Wenfu's horoscope is extremely dangerous." Mr. Yuan Jing said, "If you control your wife and children, you will lose two sons and one daughter in a row in middle age. Losing wives one after another. This is the fate set by God,

The mortal body is extremely difficult to change. Wenfu is seriously ill now, precisely because his fate has been changed by external forces, and the originally dangerous fate has become auspicious. Such a big change, the mortal body can't bear it, naturally it will be sick for a while. At midnight tonight, Wen Fu's condition should improve, and he will wake up at dawn. "

Seeing that Mr. Yuan Jing spoke so firmly, Mrs. Cheng's worries eased a little.

"In this way, the husband will turn the crisis into safety?"

Mr. Yuan Jing nodded, "Naturally."

Mrs. Cheng said, "My family is not from the Taoist sect. I don't know my fate, but I also know that fate is hard to change..."

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "Fate is hard to change, but those with great luck are not among them. Those who obey the destiny will have their own preferential treatment."

With Mr. Yuan Jing's guarantee, Mrs. Cheng felt much more at ease.

Feng Ren had a strange expression on his face, and asked privately, "Is what you said true, sir?"

Whether outsiders believe it or not, Feng Ren does not believe it.

What Yuan Jing said was very suspicious, it didn't look like a fortune-telling magic stick, but rather like a mindless sailor hired by Jiang Pengji at a high price.

What is "Those who obey the destiny will have their own preferential treatment"?

From a political point of view, doesn't it imply that the destiny is on Jiang Pengji's side?

To fight against her is to fight against the number of days?

The emperors in history were also pessimistic and liked to touch porcelain gods. Visions always occurred before and after birth, as if without visions, they were not the emperor appointed by heaven. For example, one stalk and nine ears of crops in the hometown, the red light in the house the night before birth, and the mother dreamed of holding the sun when she was pregnant-this kind of mythical content is nothing more than political propaganda and fooling the people after in-depth analysis.

Mr. Yuan Jing laughed and said, "Of course it is true."

He told the truth, it's none of his business whether others believe it or not.

Don't say that others don't believe it, and Mr. Yuan Jing himself doesn't want to believe it either.

Changing destiny is not a good thing!

Cheng Cheng's fate can be changed by external forces, and the real Son of Man may also be changed.

Feng Ren frowned, and the balance in his heart gradually tilted.

"Gai'er will send you two horoscopes tomorrow, can you test it, sir? No need to go into too much detail—"

Seeing the ending of Cheng Xun and Cheng Yuan, Feng Ren was also worried about his two bear sons.

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "No need to send it away."

Feng Ren blurted out, "Why?"

Mr. Yuan Jing said in a declarative tone, "Xiande wants to tell the fortunes of Mr. Erlang and Mr. Sanlang, right?"

Feng Ren said, "Which parent in the world would like to see this situation?"

"Mr. Sanlang should be the fate of the rich and powerful, but he deviates from the tradition and has an adventure. Mr. Erlang is different, his official career is bumpy and he is depressed." Mr. Yuan Jing said, "However, their fate has also changed. The old man has limited cultivation. For the time being, I can’t see what it will look like after changing my fate.”

"Their lives have also changed?"

Feng Ren's mood was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

"Yeah." Mr. Yuan Jing said, "But there is one thing you can rest assured, there is no bloody disaster for now."

In other words, no matter what the ending is, both of them should be able to live.

Fengren felt inexplicable.

It took a long time to say.

"It's good to live—"

Better than life and death forever.