After the wedding, Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan, Zhang Hao and Yang Xiaoyun all left the capital. Zhang Hao and Yang Xiaoyun were for honeymoons, while Chen Xinchen and Song Yuanshan were more to avoid the strange eyes of people in Kyoto and the rumors that came. Sometimes escaping is not the best way, but it is a way to do it.

At this moment, the old man Song Qingfeng of the Song family had retreated. The replacement of the old man was naturally a young man. The entire Song family was extremely deserted at this moment, with only the old man and Song Jia left. Song Xinghai was also sent to another place, and his wife, Song Yuanshan's mother, naturally followed him out.

With the absence of my sister, Chen Yuyang naturally became the only guest of honor in the Song family. Others were afraid of avoiding it. The glory of the past is now just a cold hall and a chariot and horse-ridden political family suddenly became a place of filth and dirty. The huge contrast reminded Song Qingfeng of a sentence, "There are all kinds of life and the officialdom."

Now only Chen Yuyang dares to enter the Song family. At this moment, the old man of the Song family has become more and more aware of the difficulty of this young man. He not only has an open-minded mind, but also has the deep wisdom as deep as the sea. Such a person is frightening but likes people.

At this moment, Song Qingfeng and Chen Yuyang faced each other, with an exquisite chessboard in the middle, with black and white jade chess pieces falling on it. Song Jia, who was standing beside him, was just staring at the young man in front of him, wondering, or there was a sense of absent-mindedness that should not be. Facing such a radiant man, no girl could resist his temptation.

Perhaps the rumors are true. In the world, no man can resist the sword of the Demon King, and no woman can resist his smile. That smile looks charming, a huge charm, which makes people dazzling. Song Jia is just a young girl, and she also has the dream of a white horse and a prince.

A crisp sound of bang pulled Song Jia back from a fantasy state.

Song Jia is a famous talented woman in Kyoto, and she is proficient in all piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, today she saw Chen Yuyang playing chess with her grandfather, and she was in a daze. She had never seen or experienced these chess techniques, but every step was so mysterious, as if it had nothing to do with each step, but each step was connected and could not be divided.

Sticking to the chess piece, the teapot in Song Qingfeng's hand shook for a while, thinking for a long time before falling a piece, and then smiled and said, "Yuyang, you kid, come to play chess with me every day. Is it said that Zhongnanhai is so leisurely? You have nothing to do every day, so I wonder why I didn't have such leisurely life when I was in power?"

Chen Yuyang knocked on the chessboard with a thud and said, "There are only those things in the world, so you will naturally be idle." As he said that, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, I wonder, are there really so many big things in this world? How many big things can a person have in his life?"

With a snap, a chess piece fell down with the voice.

Song Qingfeng laughed, laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Yuyang and said, "You, you are young, but you feel sad. I really don't know how your mind grows?"

"Sad autumn?" Chen Yuyang smiled strangely and said, "It is because there is no autumn to be sad that autumn is sad. It is not that I, a young man, don't know the taste of sorrow and force me to say sorrow. But life is indeed like this. The life of an ordinary person is only 30,000 days in total. After 40,000 days, even if he stands up, he will be scared. Are there countless big things happening in these 30,000 days?"

"Then how do you think these 30,000 days should be spent?" Song Qingfeng asked strangely.

"Thirty thousand days, very fair 30,000 days, ten thousand days, learning and growing, 10,000 days to strive for strength, and 10,000 days to feed back, God is always fair, right?" Chen Yuyang's eyebrows were frivolous. In fact, what he wanted to say was that I had countless 30,000 days, but I could not see my own autumn. How sad it was? In the end, he opened and closed for a while and did not speak.

Song Qingfeng smiled more and more and said, "Yuyang, this is always 30,000 days for ordinary people, but not 30,000 days for people like you. Sometimes the old man is also thinking, what have he gained for life and lived for a lifetime, what should he remember, or what should he leave behind?"

"In life, there will always be some footprints. Those footprints may be good things, or not. I once said that there are not many things happening in a person's life, and there are especially few particularly bad things. Therefore, when people get old, they will remember the bad things they have done, the wrong things, rather than the good things!"

"What kind of thing is considered a bad thing?" Song Jia asked curiously.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled badly: "For example, if I accidentally didn't control myself in Suzhou that day, that would be a very bad thing. I will regret it and feel guilty. If this happens, I will remember that thing for the rest of my life, and you will still remember it!"

Song Jia naturally knew what Chen Yuyang said, and she was embarrassed and couldn't speak. She just looked at her grandfather. Fortunately, Mr. Song seemed to be thinking about something else and didn't care about the secret words of the two. After a long time, he woke up and said, "Yuyang, then do you think, is it a bad thing for me to abandon the mess all the time?"

Chen Yuyang asked curiously: "Do you regret it?"

Song Qingfeng shook his head, nodded again, and said, "I regret it, but I don't feel guilty!"

"Then this is not the worst thing." Chen Yuyang said, a chess piece landed on the board again. Song Qingfeng seemed to no longer want to mention this matter, but said lightly: "Yuyang, you have not gone to Zhongnanhai these days. Are you afraid of something or seeing something?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "I am afraid of it, but their actions are really unhappy. As the saying goes, there is no doubt about using people, no doubt about people. Since they let me stand in this position, they should believe me, but they still try every means, which makes me very uncomfortable. So, I decided to deal with these military and national affairs by themselves.

Since I am afraid that my Chen family will form cliques and political alliances, I will just ignore the matter and let them handle it themselves. I will also save myself from being idle."

Song Qingfeng didn't expect Chen Yuyang to be so open-minded, and said in his eyes: "Young people, it's true that they are much more casual and powerful than us old guys!" After pondering for a moment, he continued: "But Yuyang, I still want to tell you that the army must not be without a backbone, otherwise there will be no morale!" hf();
Chapter completed!