Shen Moli looked out the window in a daze, waiting for the time to see his parents' opinions, although his body was getting better day by day, he really felt that he was out of breath after walking a few steps, this time he really took a turn in the ghost gate, and it was really inappropriate to be sick in the past.

Sure enough, Zhao Jingxuan's wedding is approaching, and the opinion of Shen Botao and his wife is that it is better to let their daughter recuperate at home.

Shen Moli readily agreed, and ordered Lamei to pack up the congratulatory gifts she had prepared and send them to the Zhao Mansion in Fucheng together, and she could only express her deep blessings through guò gifts.

When her mother returned, Shen Moli described the scene of the day from her mouth, and you can imagine the grandeur and success of the wedding, as well as the demeanor of the young champion Zhao Zhiyuan......

Early this morning, Chengzi asked Shen Moli to report something important.

Looking at the young man in front of him, who had changed from his thin body to a strong body, Shen Moli sighed that the years had passed, "Brother Chengzi, you don't need to be so polite in your own family." ”

Chengzi still saluted as always, and replied respectfully: "I didn't disturb Miss Recuperation, but I met someone when I went out with the young master yesterday and met a ......" looked at Lamei and Wenzhu left and right.

"I suddenly remembered that there was bird's nest stewed on the fire! Slave and maid, go and see! Seeing that Shen Moli had no intention of objecting, Wen Zhu bowed and withdrew.

Lamei thought that Miss had to avoid suspicion, and looked at Miss with inquiring eyes.

"Lamei is not an outsider! Brother Chengzi, if you have anything to say, just say it! Shen Moli said with a smile.

Chengzi lowered his head and stared at his toes, and said respectfully: "I met Junior Brother Fang on the street yesterday. He paused as he spoke, waiting for Shen Moli's instructions.

As soon as he heard this surname, Shen Moli didn't think about it and knew who the person Chengzi hinted at, and when he heard someone mention him again, the hatred in his heart seemed to have become much lighter with the accumulation of years and experience, and he only felt that it was not worth it to let such a person imprison his heart, "Oh? ”

"Junior Brother Fang's mother ...... when she broke the city," Chengzi thought about the wording, or it was better to be tactful, "she was already killed." Brother Fang's house has been taken back by his uncle, and now he is begging along the street in rags for a living. ”

When Shen Moli heard the fate of their mother and son, she just nodded silently without joy, and tapped her fingers on the table and said, "Let it be!" "Maybe being alive is the biggest punishment for Fang Wenpeng.

After listening to Shen Moli's meaning, he originally wanted to "entertain" the kid surnamed Fang, but Chengzi stopped thinking about it, and when he saw that there was nothing else to do, he didn't talk nonsense and bowed to retire.

Shen Moli looked at Chengzi who had withdrawn, and secretly sighed that his playmate, who had no restraints when he was a child, had now become the most well-behaved, thinking about the scene when they were messing around together when they were children.

In March, the imperial court finally promulgated the holy decree, and Jin sealed a number of guards in Tongguan, and Qin Jiashan, who became famous in the first battle, became the general of Yunlu from Sanpin.

Shen Moli was not surprised at all when he heard the news, although he was a royal disciple, he had to rely on his own hard work, and now he had made great achievements on the battlefield, and the reward must be very high, and he was now a young man in the eyes of outsiders. Thinking about the ginseng and deer antler velvet he asked someone to bring not long ago, his heart was sweet.

A few days later, I learned that Zhao Chenjing had been promoted to a Beijing official from the Privy Council of the Second Rank Signatory, and he would soon leave for Beijing to take office.

Zhao Chenjing was so smooth and promoted several levels in a row, Shen Moli was not surprised, but it was strange in the previous life, thinking that in the previous life, in order to promote Zhao Jingxuan's marriage, it is not unknown what concessions the Zhao family made.

Not long after Shen Moli sighed again and again that life was unpredictable, Shen Botao also received the holy decree of being promoted to the prefect of Shaanxi, and even Shen Moli won the title of county lord because of his desperate resistance to the Tartars. The fate of the Shen family was rewritten again.