Hongzhi went to the kitchen again to get snacks, and came back to say that the little girl next to Lu Xiruo asked her about the things in the palace, Hongzhi was naturally a safe one, she saw that the master didn't care, and comforted: "Miss, this is a good thing for many people, you were found back from King Rong's Mansion, and in the future, Prince Jing'an will be your biggest backer, no matter how high the Chengping Marquis Mansion is, no one dares to do anything to you when you go back." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

She thought that Shen Qihuan was worried about Mo Ming's future, but in fact, Shen Qihuan was thinking about anything, and she might not be sober.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the curtain in the small room was lifted, and Bai Qian walked in and asked, "Miss, the hall is calling you in." ”

Shen Quehuan's eyes flickered, she hesitated behind the threshold, and suddenly a thought popped up, if things finally came to light one day, could she still turn back into Jiang Qian?

There was a deep voice of King Jing'an in the hall, vague and inaudible, and then Changru's voice also floated out, and the voices of the two people were so familiar to Shen Qihuan, and they also made her feel at ease.

Shen Quehuan shook his fingers, lifted the hem of his skirt and walked into the hall.

In front of the main hall sat King Jing'an and a sturdy and handsome man, Changru sat among the other six men dressed as celebrities, when Shen Que walked in, the sound of conversation in the room stopped, and then I heard Changru say lightly: "Huan'er, this is your grandfather." ”

Grandfather?Shen Qihuan's footsteps were slight, she Jiang Qian only had one grandfather, Jiang Qi, the commander of the 300,000 gallop army of the Quyan battalion...... Another voice came out of his ears, no, you are not Jiang Qian, from now on you will be the real Shen Qihuan.

Shen Quehuan raised his head towards the person above, Chengping Hou Shen Rui's complexion was dark, when he saw Shen Quehuan's first face, a few green tendons appeared on his forehead almost uncheckably, and before Shen Quehuan opened his mouth to call people, Chengping Hou had already laughed arrogantly.

"Ben Hou thought that you picked up a girl to fool, but it was really the blood of the Shen family. Although Chengping Hou said this to Changru, his eyes kept falling on Shen Qihuan's face.

And the reason why Chengping Hou is so sure of Shen Qihuan's identity is because of her and the third lady's seven faces.

Many of the people brought by Chengping Hou had met the third lady, and after seeing Shen Qihuan, they all nodded in approval with deep meaning.

When everyone's faces were first pale, they suddenly heard King Jing'an chuckle in a low voice, but the volume was not high, but everyone in the hall looked at it. "Now that the Hou Ye has seen his son and granddaughter, and the matter of this king promising the Hou Ye has also been done, since Mr. Changru does not want to return to Beijing with you, according to the king, it is better for him to live freely. ”

If it weren't for the Marquis of Chengping coming in person today, I'm afraid that the people of the Shen family wouldn't even be able to enter the door of the Rongwang Mansion, since the Marquis Chengping learned that the world-famous Mr. Changru was his son Shen Hongru, he had already made up his mind to take him back to the house, and now the most difficult thing is the King of Jing'an.

This prince, who was born in a businessman but has noble blood, doesn't even give the emperor face.

If you can't do hard, you can only be soft, Chengping Hou lowered his eyes and smiled, his face full of ravines made him look very gloomy. He said to Chang Ru: "For the father, the first did not force you to go out, the second is still the identity of your son, and the third is to come to Handzhou to greet you in person, even if you are facing a stranger, your heart is inevitably too hard." ”

Chang Ru sat empty-eyed, not taking his words to heart at all.

Sun Changhai, the most powerful staff member under the Marquis of Chengping, arched his hand to Changru and said: "Childe, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Miss, the villain sees that Miss Sun has reached the right age, if she doesn't join the clan, I'm afraid it will delay Miss's lifelong event, do you want Miss to marry as a people's daughter because she has no clan status?"

Changru's eyes were slightly moved, and all kinds of emotions were staggered on her face, she glanced at Shen Qihuan in a daze past everyone, and finally stubbornly hung her head and continued to be silent.

Chengping Hou was impatient, and snorted coldly: "You still have to give in to your father." ”

Changru frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his face, "Unless you can promise me one thing." ”

Chengping Hou stared at him closely, his eyes were full of joy and anger, and he didn't seem to have any emotion, "You say." ”

"One day, if someone can rehabilitate the Jiang family, you will have to write my sister's name back into the clan register. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked, and Shen Qihuan was even more suffocated.

Whether it is an uncle or a mother, most of them don't care about the so-called nationality of the Shen family, why would Changru emphasize this matter here?

Chengping Hou was really angry, the teacup was thrown out towards Chang Ru, his action was very sudden, the teacup flew towards Chang Ru's face door at a rapid speed, and everyone was unexpected, but they saw Shen Qihuan suddenly lift her skirt and raise her feet, "bang", the teacup was kicked back by her, and it was broken at the feet of Cheng Ping Hou.

Strength, accuracy, and reaction are no longer as simple as "tricks".

"Huan'er. Although Changru's voice was slightly louder, there was no reproach in his tone, and he said lightly, "Hugh has to be rude to my grandfather. ”

Chengping Hou's body stiffened uncontrollably, and everyone was silent to look at Hou Ye's face, he still didn't distinguish between joy and anger, but when he looked at Shen Qihuan, he was deeper than before.

When Chengping Hou stared at her, Shen Qihuan also looked at her for a moment, according to King Jing'an's later description, she was like a little beast protecting her cubs at that time, vigilant and inviolable. Although King Jing'an compared Changru to a "cub", Changru also recognized his description.

"Miss Shen's mother is the daughter of Wang Yan, a general of the country. The Marquis of Chengping of the Jing'an Dynasty glanced at him lightly, as if he was very disdainful of the vigilance in his eyes.

Moreover, Qi Linyu also knew that Shen Quehuan's internal skills could not be hidden, and Wang Yan, the general of the country, was a complete identity given to Shen Quehuan by Changru.

King Jing'an looked at the situation in front of him as if he admired a piece of jade carved by his own hands. After a while, he said in the tone of a peacemaker: "Changru, what you said just now is a bit heart-wrenching, why bother your father so much? According to the meaning of this king, Mr. should return to Beijing with the marquis." As he spoke, he looked at Shen Qihuan, who had already stood behind Changru at this time, and had the meaning of a close guard. The corners of King Jing'an's mouth were lightly raised, as if jokingly: "Moreover, this king looks at your daughter, if she doesn't have the Shen family's background to support the façade, it will be difficult to marry in the future......"

As soon as these words came out, a flash of red flashed across Shen Quehuan's unruly face, and then he hung his head and cursed in his heart.

At this point, Changru's return seems to have become a certainty. Chengping Hou thought that he was superior in chess, and his son couldn't screw Lao Tzu after all, but how did he know that as early as half a year ago, Changru was planning for today step by step.

The Marquis of Chengping personally went to Handzhou to greet him, and the name of the granddaughter of the sect was written into the family register, and Changru wanted Shen Quehuan to return to Beijing in the most powerful and powerful way.

After finishing the business, it was time for the dinner, King Jing'an was a peacemaker, and the left side was Chengping Hou and the right side were Changru, and he drank until midnight.

Shen Qihuan didn't have dinner with these people, the show had already started with a gong, and the person who held the horn set up a beautiful stage for her, and the next step was her turn to open her voice as the protagonist, she didn't know what would happen if she sang well, if she ruined the scene, Changru, who was dragged on the stage by her, would have no way out.

Shen Quehuan silently walked on the long street in the palace, many scenes swayed in front of him, the ancestor Shuai who looked at the distant mountains at the door of the handsome tent, his father who was carried back to the camp with a military flag, his mother who stood in front of the camp and waited for his return, the brother who turned around and told her to "be careful" when he rode his horse like a fly, and the blood river that flowed from the Protector's Mansion to the street.

For half a year, some people are afraid that they have almost forgotten this blood debt.