He still doesn’t know what kind of person his son is?

Back then, this kid was dishonest and wanted to go out to hang out. For the first time, he went to the casino alone to play until midnight and didn't come back...

Fortunately, the casino was actually the property of the Feng family, and he secretly controlled it himself. Someone protected the kid and passed the news back.

At that time, when he found out, he almost couldn't breathe.

I originally wanted to kill him back and teach that kid a lesson.

But then I thought about it...

It is better to block things than to loosen them. The stricter the control, the more likely things will happen.

Young masters from several families were forced to such an extent that in the end they no longer wanted to live.

He didn't want his son to follow this path.

Simply, find someone to escort your son. When your son wants to play, take him to play, have fun, and have a good time.

When you play until you don't want to play anymore, you should come back.

Unexpectedly, under the leadership of Hu San, my son became happier and happier as he played, and his playing became more and more successful. It is said that his dice-throwing skills were among the best in the entire casino.

This time, he no longer used the opportunity to threaten his son, and his son really became a gambler.

How could someone like this be related to a proud man like Luo Xingchen? It’s impossible even if you think about it.

Unless it's in a dream.

Feng Qingya secretly sighed a few times.

Immediately, he walked around with his hands behind his back: "Meizhi, I have covered up the Ximei incident for you. If they want to investigate, they will eventually find me. The little maid in the mansion, it is just a small matter."

To him, it was just a matter of smooth sailing.

Mei Zhi was so excited that her whole body trembled and she was speechless.

"Don't say anything, Mei Zhi, serve the good young master, supervise him to study hard, and stop sneaking out to play."

"Father, I will never sneak out again." Feng Meiyu had a firm look in her eyes.

"What I want is not a verbal guarantee, but actions. After some time, I will send you to a college. From now on, you can stay in the college and concentrate on your studies."

Feng Qingya had already had this idea and sent his children to the academy.

In the past, the biggest headache was that my son would not be obedient. If he deliberately violated the academy's rules and was sent back, it would be a huge shame.

Now, it seems that most of his sons will not intentionally violate the college rules, but there are not many colleges willing to accept their sons.

Every year, the number of people accepted by several major colleges is limited, so even those with connections need to take entrance tests.

Those who fail the test will not be allowed to enroll.

And my own children probably won’t be able to pass the test.

At least, several famous colleges will not admit him.

"That's it for today. Remember what you said so that you can do what you want." Feng Qingya tossed his sleeves and left.

He had to leave. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would beat his son violently.

It's so annoying. Other people's children are so smart, but my own children...why are they like this?

Waiting until the sound of Feng Qingya's footsteps disappeared, Feng Meiyu let out a long breath, and her entire stiff body finally relaxed.

"Meizhi, go and see if you are really gone?" Feng Meiyu looked around and whispered.

Mei Zhi stood up, walked to the door, leaned out, and scanned around the outside.

Then, she closed the door and entered the house.

"Master, I'm really gone."

"Hey, I was scared." There was still fear in Feng Meiyu's eyes.

"Master, this time, thanks to you..." Mei Zhi's eyes were full of gratitude.

If Feng Meiyu hadn't carried it for her, she might not have survived this time.

"My family, you're welcome."

Feng Meiyu waved her hand, and then he paused and said, "Actually, if I don't tell you, my father won't punish you."

He still knows something about his father.

My father is a businessman and has been running a shop outside for many years. However, he is by no means a bad person. On the contrary, he has a good heart and often helps poor people.

"It was like this before, but this time, it's not." Mei Zhi shook her head.

This time, Feng Qingya's attitude was very determined. He could really kill her, and he was not just talking about it.

"This matter is over."

Feng Meiyu suddenly realized that under tremendous pressure, he had agreed to a request that was almost impossible.

Can you take part in the imperial examination?

How is this possible? You must know that people can already directly select officials to serve as officials. That is like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate.

"It's troublesome." Feng Meiyu was very distressed at this moment.

"Master, what should we do over there?" Mei Zhi asked.

"Over there?" Feng Meiyu was stunned for a moment.

"That's the expert who wants to explore the ancestral hall." Mei Zhi said.

"This is easy to handle. I have already thought of a way to investigate." Feng Meiyu suddenly realized.

He found that he was stuck in a corner at first and couldn't get out.

In fact, it was impossible to explore the ancestral hall, and he didn't even need others. He could solve it by himself.

"What method?" Mei Zhi said.

"You come with me, we go to worship our ancestors and pray for their blessings," Feng Meiyu said.

He just took this opportunity to go to the ancestral hall to worship.

It's easy to find an excuse. I want my ancestors to bless me to attend the cultural gathering smoothly.

Generally speaking, no elders will stop us from worshiping our ancestors. This is a very legitimate matter within the family.

Afterwards, Feng Meiyu discussed with Mei Zhi and prepared the sacrifice.

Early the next morning, he took Mei Zhi and several maids to the ancestral hall.

The Feng family's ancestral hall is in a higher position at the back. This is a geomantic treasure. Back then, I specially asked a Taoist priest to visit it.

The Taoist priest comes from the nearby Wuzhuang Temple, which is a famous Taoist temple in this area. There are quite a few Taoist priests with real skills in it.

Building the ancestral hall here can bless future generations.

Feng Meiyu stood in front of the ancestral hall, his expression became solemn.

The ancestors were enshrined in the ancestral hall. No matter how heartless he was, he would not disrespect his ancestors on such an occasion.

"Are the sacrifices ready?" Feng Meiyu looked back.

Mei Zhi was standing behind him, followed by several maids carrying baskets containing fresh chickens, ducks and geese, as well as some fruits, incense, candles, paper money, etc.

"It's ready according to the usual sacrificial rules." Mei Zhi said.

"Okay, Mei Zhi, you go in with me, the others are waiting at the door." Feng Meiyu said.

"Master, isn't this appropriate? I am not a member of the Feng family." Mei Zhi hesitated and said.

"It's not like I'm the chief priest in the clan. I don't pay that much attention. If you don't help me, how can I deliver so many sacrifices by myself?" Feng Meiyu said.

"Okay, Master, I'll get the things." Mei Zhi could only nod.
Chapter completed!