Set up a clever plan to send the poisonous woman to prison [02]
Some people were puzzled, and they didn't know who he was bringing to the banquet, so they couldn't help but stretch their necks to look, but they saw a handsome and elegant young man striding over, and when they got closer, many people jumped up in shock.
"Hey, you're a human or a ghost!"
Shen Mingtang was dressed in green clothes, his face was full of apologies, and he hurriedly saluted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
Then he went up and bowed down to the emperor and empress.
"Whose idea was this?"
The emperor's face was slightly gloomy.
The queen smiled slightly.
Xiao Che glared at Wen Songzhi angrily, didn't this guy know how big a blow Shen Mingtang's "death" had hit Shen Mingzhu?
Wen Songzhi smiled, "That, that, Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that there will be assassins?" So he simply let Shen Mingtang pretend to be dead, so that people thought he was dead, and naturally they wouldn't come to assassinate him again. We will arrive in Beijing safely. Didn't I send a letter explaining the situation? ”
Only then did the emperor turn his anger into joy, "You monkey head, you still don't apologize to everyone." ”
After all, some people don't know what to do.
Xiao Che didn't know what to do, he looked at it blankly, how could everyone know that Shen Mingtang cheated to death?
So Shen Mingzhu also knows the way?
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if something was wrong, but he hadn't noticed it yet.
Shen Mingtang and Wen Songzhi made a round of salutes, and punished them for their crimes, and only then sat at the end of the year, and everyone spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together.
The emperor asked him, "Have you been to see the pearl?" ”
Shen Mingtang hurriedly got up, "It's not too late to go back to Your Majesty." ”
"Since you've been punished for drinking, what are you doing here, don't you hurry up."
The emperor reprimanded.
Shen Mingtang hurriedly retired, and Wen Songzhi also hurriedly retired when he saw this, "I will also go and apologize to King Yan and Miss Shen." ”
The two of them ran away in a hurry, and there was laughter in Enze Hall, but Xiao Che's face was so gloomy that it was almost thundering and raining.
At this time, in the Great Compassion Temple, a woman wearing a blue silk dress and a hat on her head was walking around the Zen courtyard.
She was mysterious, as if she was afraid of being recognized, and she would have to see if anyone came over in a while.
Just as he was worried, he saw a few little novices walking over with a grin.
A little novice smiled and said, "Oh, you guys are all right, Your Majesty has invited your master to accompany you, and you will also follow the long face, and the fire-headed monk will give you two more spoonfuls of vegetarian vegetables in the future." ”
"That's it." The other little novice looked proud, and then told them interesting stories about the banquet.
"By the way, you know the way, the second young master of the Shen family is also here."
The other little monks immediately asked how it was.
The woman next to her, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but she hurriedly held on to the pine tree next to her to stabilize her figure.
This woman is naturally Mrs. Liu.
She didn't care that she was a woman, so she hurried after them and asked the little novices, "Is what you said true?" The assassinated young master of the Shen family is still alive? ”
The little novices glanced at her, and saw that it was just an ordinary woman with nothing special, and she was wearing a hat, and she couldn't see her face clearly, so she was probably the mother-in-law of someone in the capital.
You must know that Shen Mingtang is now very popular among celebrities in the capital, he is a reading wizard, handsome and chic, gentle and polite, and many famous ladies want to seek this family affair for their daughters.
Therefore, many mothers-in-law of the mansion like to inquire about him.
I've sent it more than twenty times, and I've been denied to ask for a refresh, and I want to die, %>_