The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Shang Xi was still thinking, Wan Lianxing finally spoke: "Brother, you don't have much time left!"

"Did the imperial physician say that? That can't be! He was fine these past few days, but he coughed up blood today!"

"At most half a year, at least three or two months! I am unfilial and have made enemies with others, causing humiliation to our ancestors and shame to my brother! My brother is filled with grief and anger, and he is deeply hurt. I cannot escape this matter any more!"

Shang Xi understood that this was to repair the tomb for Master Wan. This was indeed a big deal. Wan Lianxing only needed to discuss it with Master Wan and Madam Wan. There was no need to call her out alone to discuss this matter. "Uncle, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Can you help with the construction of the mausoleum?"

"Uncle, the mausoleum is very particular. We need to find someone who understands it. Shang Xi is powerless. Things on the ground are not difficult for me, but I have never touched things underground, so I cannot take on the task."

This was the only time that Wan Lianxing did not make things difficult for Shang Xi. After hearing that Shang Xi was not proficient in it, he gave up and told Shang Xi to take good care of the two elders of the Wan family. Then Wan Lianxing left.

……

Cheng Youning was just a child after all, and he took Qiao Rong to the lantern festival at night. He bought several lanterns and had them put under the eaves of the house when he returned to the Prince's Mansion. They stayed lit all night long, and the lights were still on when he left the mansion to attend court the next day.

"Your Highness, don't be too happy. You still have to work hard to memorize "Prince's Instructions". Just because the emperor didn't test you yesterday doesn't mean he won't test you today!" It was Qiao Rong who gave the reminder. Qiao Rong, who was worried about Cheng Youning, was still holding the book "Prince's Instructions" in his hand. Cheng Youning had made no progress in memorizing. He had memorized half of it, but what use was he since the emperor didn't test him.

"I think my grandfather has forgotten about this matter and he won't look for me anymore!" Cheng Youning had never suffered any hardship since childhood and he always liked to think positively about everything.

Qiao Rong heard that Cheng Youning was just dreaming. The matter about him was not a big deal. How could the emperor forget it? "Your Highness, don't take chances. You still need to memorize the "Prince's Instructions" well. Don't let the emperor worry about you!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Youning pursed his lips into a straight line and didn't even look at Qiao Rong. He hated being reprimanded the most. He heard such words every day and his ears were covered with calluses.

However, he did not feel proud for long, as after the court meeting, he was called away by Wan Lianxing.

Cheng Youning grunted and recited more than ten pages, and could no longer recite the rest. Wan Lianxing casually closed the Prince's Instructions in his hand and threw it directly at Cheng Youning's face. Fortunately, Cheng Youning was agile and raised his hand to catch it. Otherwise, with such a thick book of "Prince's Instructions" hitting his face, his nose would definitely collapse!

"Take your "Prince's Instructions" with you to Prince Pang's mansion. While guarding your grandfather, copy the "Prince's Instructions" until you can recite it backwards."

"Let's go!" Cheng Youning whispered. This was exactly what he wanted. This palace was not a place for people to stay. It would be better if he could move back to Prince Pang's mansion.

By the time Cheng Youning was able to memorize "Prince's Instructions", Cheng Feng had returned. The good news was that there was indeed nickel stone in the southern Yan Kingdom, but the bad news was that Master Wan's health was getting worse day by day.

If Cheng Feng didn't come back, he would not be able to recognize that the person lying on the bed was his father. There was not a single black hair left in Mr. Wan's hair, which used to be gray. His eyes, which used to be clear and bright, became cloudy and dark, and lost their luster.

Even so, Master Wan still held Cheng Feng's hand, asked about his health, and asked about how the work he had done for Wan Lianxing was going.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Cheng Feng couldn't swallow them back no matter how hard he tried.

Master Wan patted Cheng Feng's hand and comforted him, "Birth, aging, illness and death are normal. Everyone will grow old, and Dad is no exception. Dad is so old, how can he not get sick and take medicine!"

Cheng Feng thought about the time when he first met the Wan family. They went to Jiming Temple and were chased by people. In order to protect him, Master Wan was stabbed on the shoulder. That knife almost took Master Wan's life. But at that time, Master Wan was in very good health and did not lose in a head-on fight with the assassin. But only a few short years later, his father became seriously ill!

"Dad, please get well soon. Your son will definitely avenge our Wan family and that bastard emperor of Dalang!"

"Silly child, even your uncle may not be able to deal with him, why are you trying to be so strong? Just keep this grudge in mind for now, and don't mention it in front of your uncle. A little patience will lead to a little success, and a lot of patience will lead to a lot of success. Without patience, there will be no success. Your uncle has a bad temper, so you can't let him be patient. Don't cause unnecessary wars because of our Wan family's hatred. In the end, it is the people who will suffer!"

"Dad, how can I bear this? Besides, my uncle has already sent people to dig up the tombs of all the previous emperors who came to Fengqi!"

"What?"

"He destroyed the remains of our ancestors and stole our property. I am just retaliating and following suit."

"really?"

"The person who welcomed me into the city just now told me that, but my uncle said that this is not enough, this is just the beginning."

"Lianxing is so reckless!" Despite what he said, Master Wan's eyes were still moist, and the turbid air that had been accumulating in his heart finally dissipated by half. However, as Wan Lianxing said, this was far from enough if he wanted to take revenge.

"Dad! The emperor of Dalang is unjust. My uncle saved his life. In order to save him, my uncle fell ill and had no offspring. Not only did he not show gratitude to my uncle, he also imprisoned my uncle, executed all nine clans, and demoted him to Fengying. He used every possible means on my uncle, forcing him into a desperate situation and causing him to rebel. He couldn't defeat Fengqi, and was unwilling to become a vassal state, so he resorted to despicable means, dug up the ancestral graves of my Wan family, and humiliated my Wan family's ancestors. My uncle's use of his own medicine is just the beginning, and he will be killed later!"

Cheng Feng continued, "Dad, our Fengqi general Sha Guanghan has led his army eastward and is now waiting at the border for the army of Dalang and Yatuo who have joined forces. This time, Fengqi has a secret weapon and will definitely be able to take down Dalang. Dad, when you get better, I will go to the border to see how Dalang surrenders."

After hearing this, Mr. Wan praised it repeatedly and drank half a bowl of porridge more that day.

However, things were not going well in the court of Bian Jing. Ever since the emperor of Dalang learned that his own imperial tomb had been dug up, there has been no peace.

He did not have the calmness and composure that Wan Lianxing had when he learned that his ancestral grave had been dug up. At this moment, he was like a madman, mentally violent, perverted, and twisted. He wanted to kill people to vent his anger, but he did so.

How could he not be angry? He clearly guessed who did it, but unfortunately he had no evidence.