Chapter 15: Between Father and Daughter

Shen Qiwu felt that such a day was estimated to be far away, but one day he would retire successfully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She doesn't miss the glory of the prosperous world, she just wants to blow her ink hair and wear red yarn.

There is wine, there are horses, there is him, and so, wandering the world.

As for who he is, it's pleasing to the eye. Shen Qiwu smiled when he ate, if he has a chance in the future, he must abduct a beautiful man to be the wife of the village.

"Miss, this is what Gongzi Chen asked me to hand over to you." Huan'er took out an invitation card from her arms and put it on the table. She thought that Chen Kebin would go and return, just to give this invitation to Shen Qiwu, which seemed to be a very heartfelt invitation.

"Invitations?" Shen Qiwu frowned, walked to the table and sat down. She thought to herself, it couldn't be another poetry club or something. Then he looked down and couldn't help but be disappointed. The words on the invitation card are very beautiful, beautiful and neat, and the tone is very solemn to invite Shen Qiwu to come to participate.

"What's going on with this Beijing Poetry Meeting?" Shen Qiwu raised her head and asked Huan'er, her vague fragmentary memories were not very clear.

"This Beijing Poetry Club is held once a year to encourage those candidates who come to participate in the scientific examination." Huan'er didn't know much, after all, she was just a maid, and she rarely came into contact with the gatherings held by these literati. It's just that it seems that every year it will be held before the scientific examination, and there will be a wine festival from the Guozijian to encourage the students, which is called the grand gathering of the scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Shen Qiwu suddenly felt bored, threw the invitation card casually, and muttered, "What am I going to do with this candidate's party, isn't it boring for myself." After finishing speaking, he buried his head in reading, compared to these inconsequential things, it is better to think about how to transform the prince first.

At this time, Shen Fuguo came to her small courtyard.

"Sir." Huan'er bowed.

Shen Fuguo waved his hand and said, "You go out first." ā€

Huan'er bowed her head and answered, and when she went out, she closed the door by the way.

Shen Qiwu didn't raise his eyes and continued to look at the book. She didn't have much affection for this titular father, if it weren't for him and the Shen family, maybe she would have found a way to wander the world, and she might be the king of the mountain at this time.

As for the other complex emotions, most of them came from the feelings of the original soul in Shen Qiwu's body. After all, he is the biological father of this body, and there is still an inseparable connection in his blood. It is precisely because of this that Shen Qiwu did not resist strongly in the matter of marrying the royal family. It can be regarded as repaying Shen Fuguo's daughter for letting her live again.

"I already know, you have promised what Your Majesty wants to teach the prince." Shen Fuguo Shi Ran sat opposite Shen Qiwu, his forehead was a little pale because of his busyness, and there was some invisible tiredness in his eyes.

Shen Qiwu's expression was slightly significant, and then he nodded. The gaze does not move, just looks at the book.

Shen Fuguo sighed heavily, as if he was dissatisfied with her reckless behavior, and his tone was a little stern, "Even Han Dong can't teach the crown prince, how dare you accept Your Majesty like this?" Haven't you thought about the consequences? ā€

"Master Han can't teach, it doesn't mean I can't teach, I will have a way." Shen Qiwu glanced at him, and saw that his fists were clenched tightly, and he felt some complicated pleasure in his heart.

"You're still blaming Dad?" Shen Fuguo looked sad, the conversation between them was no longer like a father and daughter, but like two strangers, and their tone was stiff and frowned.

Shen Qiwu frowned, "Don't dare." She put down the book in her hand and poured herself a cup of hot water, her mouth felt a little thirsty, and she didn't want to talk much.

"I know you're blaming your father, and I rashly agreed to the Queen Mother without asking for your opinion. But what I did all this was for the Shen family, and now that I am in the court, although it is smooth sailing, there are many enemies, once Your Majesty loses trust in me, our Shen family will fall into a place of no return. Only if you marry the crown prince can you protect our Shen family. Shen Fuguo looked at Shen Qiwu with a guilty face, if just sacrificing a daughter could be exchanged for the peace of the Shen family, Shen Fuguo would not refuse.

Even if he really loves Shen Qiwu's mother and his daughter.

It's just that he still doesn't know clearly in his heart that he still loves the Shen family more.

"It's your Shen family, not ours, not mine." Shen Qiwu shook his head and said indifferently. She doesn't identify with anyone or anything here, except for Huan'er, who has been by her side for ten years, and her grandmother, who is always kind and kind.

As for the others, they are just a wisp of green smoke in life, and they will eventually dissipate.

"You...."Shen Fuguo was choked, he lowered his head and glanced at his sleeves, a trace of resentment in his eyes. Then he quickly raised his head and changed to the slightly guilty expression of Forever, which made Shen Qiwu look upset.

"Your mother's death day is coming, don't forget it." Shen Fuguo felt that there was no point in going on, he and Shen Qiwu were no longer real father and daughter, there was a Shen family between them, and there was a gap that even family affection could not cross. What Shen Fuguo wants is for the Shen family to continue for a long time, and what Shen Qiwu wants is to live leisurely with joy and sorrow.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

Shen Qiwu nodded, picked up the book again, and invisibly ordered the eviction.

"Daddy's gone." Shen Fuguo stood up and inadvertently swept his gaze over the invitation on the ground. After thinking for a while, he pushed the door and left.

Shen Qiwu's eyes glanced at his departing back, and he secretly sneered in his heart.

"Naturally, I won't forget my mother's death day, but I don't know if you, the head of the Shen family, will forget." Shen Qiwu whispered, in her memory, Shen Fuguo, who was rarely present on her mother's death day, was often busy with affairs and couldn't take a break.

Among them, the demagogy of the second lady Chen is naturally indispensable.

Speaking of Shen Qiwu's mother, I can't find the slightest face in my fragmentary memories. Obviously, Shen Qiwu was five years old when her mother died, but she couldn't piece together any traces in her mind, and her mother became mysterious in her eyes.

Shen Qiwu asked his grandmother about his mother, but because his grandmother lived in the ancestral house all the year round, he saw his mother very rarely, let alone had a deep impression. The only thing I know is that Shen Qiwu's mother is very lively, and her origin is also very mysterious.

"Mother may be an interesting person."

Shen Qiwu couldn't help but chuckle.

The original Shen Qiwu must have also inherited his mother's character.

Shen Qiwu looked at the book and couldn't help but think of it.