Shao Mingyuan's face was calm and instructed the team leader: "Arrange a shift change, don't burn your body, remember to encounter this situation in the future, call me directly!"

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Shao Mingyuan didn't speak again, turned around and went back to the room.

The room was quiet, the candles had long since burned out, and only a pile of candle tears remained, but fortunately, the moonlight swayed in through the window, gilding the furnishings in the room with a hazy halo, so that people could distinguish clearly without holding the lamp.

The food on the table was already cold, and it exuded a strong greasy taste, and even those with an appetite were too lazy to move a chopstick.

Shao Mingyuan didn't want to call someone to clean up anymore, so he pushed the door and went out of the study.

The study was brighter than the living room, and the longbow hanging on the wall reflected the cold light.

Shao Mingyuan and his clothes fell on the bed, and when he remembered the scene of Shao Xiyuan reaching out to touch the coffin lid in front of the mourning hall, his heart was a little depressed.

That little bastard, does he know what he's doing?

Shao Mingyuan turned over, his heart seemed to have fallen into the oil pot, and he was tormented a little bit.

The mourning hall was too bright, and his eyes were too good, so he could see the young brother's expression clearly.

Shao Mingyuan closed his eyes and sighed.

The third brother is only a half-grown teenager, how could he have such a mind?

Shao Mingyuan didn't want to think deeper.

He was willing to think too much about himself.

The person on the couch tossed and turned, driving the cold poison to flow more rampant in his body, and under the moonlight, fine beads of sweat were already on his forehead.

Shao Mingyuan simply sat up, put on his shoes, pushed the door and walked out.

He unconsciously walked to the courtyard where he was married.

The yard is still quiet, the mint aroma in the corner of the wall is getting stronger and stronger, and the honeysuckle flowers on the trellis are still in full swing.

Shao Mingyuan stood in front of the flower stand and watched silently.

What kind of person is Qiao?

She was tough, brave, and perhaps, gentle, he thought.

By the way, he already knew that her maiden name was "Zhao", and the sage made people Zhao Zhao with his Zhao Zhao.

Shao Mingyuan stretched out his hand and brushed the golden and pale honeysuckle flowers, and laughed at himself: It's ridiculous, when she was there, she was alone in this small courtyard, he was busy fighting the Tartars, and when she was gone, he began to understand her and approached her.

Shao Xiyuan turned around and walked back to the room, and saw Shen, the wife of Jing'an Hou, sitting in the hall waiting for him.

"Mother, why are you here?"

The little guy on the side tried his best to give him a look.

"San Lang, what's wrong with your feet, how do you walk with a limp?"

"I-" Shao Xiyuan opened his mouth to sue, but when he thought of his second brother sarcastically mocking him for breastfeeding, he swallowed those words again, and said with a smile, "I accidentally fell." ”

Shen Shi hurriedly stood up and walked over, holding Shao Xiyuan's arm and looking up and down: "Where did you fall? Is it heavy? Su Die, go and ask the doctor to come." ”

"No need, mother, I'm fine, I just fell a little. Shao Xiyuan hurriedly stopped.

"Then let's see if there's any broken skin—"

"No, no, if there is a break, I'll just apply some ointment later. In order to prove that it was okay, Shao Xiyuan endured the pain in his butt and jumped, who knew that he overestimated himself, he couldn't help grinning, and secretly scolded: Second brother, bastard, your feet are too heavy!

Shen saw it in his eyes, saw that his son didn't want to admit it, and he didn't debunk it, and asked, "It's so late, why aren't you in the house?"

"Oh, eat too much at night and go out for a walk. Why is my mother here?"

Shen frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you should go to bed early if you are dizzy? Why did you go out for a stroll again?" Although it is summer now, it is still cold at night, how can it be good to be windy?"

Seeing his son's indifferent appearance, Shen glanced at him: "You just let your mother worry about it, if you weren't worried that you wouldn't be able to sleep well at night, I wouldn't know that you made me so uneasy!"

"Mother, I promise to be obedient in the future, you go back quickly. Shao Xiyuan couldn't stand Shen's chatter and urged.

"That's okay, you quickly let the little guy see where the bump is, and rest after applying the medicine early. ”

Shao Xiyuan sent the Shen family away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the little guy: "Laifu, show the little master a look at the ass, it hurts the little master to death!"

Two quarters of an hour later, a mother-in-law in Shao Xiyuan's courtyard went to the main courtyard and was quietly led into the Shen family's house.

"What happened to the third son?"

The mother-in-law stood solemnly and said, "The old slave whispered that the third son seemed to have been kicked by the second son-"

When Shen Shi heard this, his face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and he reached out and slapped the armrest of the chair hard: "That beast!"

"Because of what?"

The mother-in-law lowered her head in fright: "This old slave doesn't know, the old slave just listened to the third son's scolding." The third prince didn't seem to want people to know, and told Laifu not to say anything to the outside world. ”

The more Shen listened, the more annoyed he became, and his hands trembled with anger: "You even dare to threaten San Lang! That brute, I should have drowned him in the toilet in the first place!"

The mother-in-law buried her head low, and she didn't dare to answer.

"Okay, you go back, and the third son will approach the second son in the future, and come to tell him quickly. Sensing his gaffe, Shen restrained his emotions and sent his mother-in-law out.

As soon as the mother-in-law left, she immediately said to the mother-in-law standing aside: "Mother Hua, how did I let you do it?"

Hua's mother immediately replied: "I was about to tell my wife that our mouth has come back, and we only entered the house today." ”

"How?"

"Madame, rest assured, I bought a serious Yangzhou thin horse, and I picked the top one. ”

"That's good. Shen nodded, "You've worked hard, I'll go to the account room tomorrow to receive the reward, and when the goods I bought really come in handy, there will be a lot of rewards." ”

"Thank you, madame. Although Madame is relieved, the pair of thin horse old slaves have seen it with their own eyes, but any normal man can't resist. ”

Shen's mother glanced at her: "Take care of people, don't make a mess." ”

"Yes. ”

Shen picked up the teacup and took a sip, a sneer overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The evil obstacle was away all the year round, and there was not even a female fly in the barracks, so she didn't believe that she would be indifferent to the famous Yangzhou thin horse.

Hehe, as long as he gets wet, the so-called filial piety of his wife is a joke, look at how he behaves with himself then!

The night was peaceful, and I don't know how many people couldn't sleep alone, and how many people fell asleep soundly.

Qiao Zhao slept well, woke up early in the morning to greet the elders, and not long after returning to Yaheyuan, Binglu took a post and hurriedly said, "Girl, it's a post from Shangshufu!"

After receiving the expected post, Qiao Zhao took it over without shock.

The plain face is painted with ink-colored begonia flowers, and when it is opened, it is a Chengxin paper with hairpin flowers written on it, all of which shows that the owner of the next post is an elegant and intelligent person, which is very consistent with the identity of the granddaughter of the Ministry of Rites and the head of the Hanlin Academy.

Qiao Zhao saw it, but his calm expression changed. (To be continued.) )