And the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion has really plummeted, so what face will he have in Kyoto in the future?

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, he should have divorced the Liu family earlier, instead of listening to his mother's crying and crying, saying that the Shen family was embarrassed and refused to divorce her.

This is good, for the sake of such a little face, now the Shen family's face is lost.

"Xiangye, what do you mean?" The Emperor turned to look at Shen Cang.

Shen Cang wiped his sweat, thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, the offender is a lowly minister, and he belongs to a related relative, and the minister must avoid it." ”

"Ha, you old fox!" The emperor teased him unceremoniously, and although his tone was playful, he was not as respectful as before, but with a hint of ridicule.

Shen Cang knew that his majesty in front of the royal family was not as good as before.

If he has a little backbone, he should resign and return to his hometown, instead of staying and being ridiculed.

Can......

He sighed, even if his mind was spinning, he couldn't do anything.

The talks couldn't be resolved, the emperor asked them to step down first, and then discuss it with the queen, after all, this is a matter for foreign women, and the queen has the most right to speak.

Let the queen mother convene all the ladies and ladies to discuss, see if the result is like this, and then make a decision.

Shen Cang retired and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In late autumn, the leaves are scattered, the sky is high and the clouds are a little cool, and the sunlight obliquely shining in the west is also a little fragile, and the wind is like a pioneer in the cold winter, blowing on the face, making people feel cold.

And Shen Cang, however, was cold to the bones.

He was crooked in the carriage, a little weak, and always felt that he could hear someone shouting outside in his ears, seeing that it was Shen Xiangye's car, you know that his backyard was a mess, and the wife of the continuation of the string tried every possible means to kill the son-in-law and daughter-in-law in front, and now that it is exposed, she may be beheaded in public.

I seem to have heard someone say that Shen Cang is really a bad man, he can't even handle his wife and daughter, and he is still the prime minister, it's really a shame, let's go home and pick up the child.

All kinds of voices squeezed towards him together, making him breathless.

It wasn't until suddenly a bright light came that he felt as if he had been saved.

Zhou Chong's calm voice sounded, "Master, I'm home." ”

Shen Cang sweated like rain, nodded, wiped his forehead, and Zhou Chong helped him get out of the car.

Zhou Chong just let go of his hand, but he almost fell, and Zhou Chong hurriedly helped him again.

When he returned to his study, it was already dark, there was no moon, and the stars were twinkling in the night, and he felt that it was ironic to him.

"Nobody's gone, I'm going to get some rest."

Shen Cang felt that he was tired, and he didn't want people to wait for him to bathe and change clothes, so he asked Zhou Chong to take off his official uniform for him, and then fell asleep on the couch.

Zhou Chong looked at him for a while, sighed, but still took a soft hand towel, twisted it with warm water, and then wiped his face and hands.

After doing this, he covered him with a quilt again, and Zhou Chong retreated.

The late autumn is very bleak, but the green bamboo garden is a different scene.

Even if the same fallen leaves are scattered, it looks like a beautiful scenery here.

Thousands of green bamboo poles, falling leaves, autumn wind flying, autumn is rich, but the yellow flowers are blooming brilliantly, like a piece of sunshine spreading the earth. And those green vines on the rockery are still green and lush, bearing red fruits, tired and lovely, and there is no feeling of depression at all.