"Knock-knock! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

There was a crisp sound in the deep alley of Houjing'er Hutong.

It was just after the fifth watch, and the hazy and dusty sky was slowly turning white.

Shen Rong propped up his body hard, reluctantly stood up, wearing a duck blue plum blossom print cardigan, holding the newspaper a few days ago in his hand, his fingers trembled slightly, and his face was already colorless.

At the end of the forty-second year of Longping, the Empress Dowager Qi and the King of Rui forced the palace to become a great success, so that the first emperor died, and the King of Rui succeeded to the throne, and changed the name of the year to Chengde, known as Emperor Hong.

In the first year of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, Zhou Mao led a group of imperial historians to write a letter to the privy envoy Shen Pingcheng, "who is in power, and privately recruits soldiers and horses" to the Shen family.

Shen Rong's eyes are blood-red, Zhou Mao! Zhou Mao! That's the father-in-law she has always respected!

Shen Family-Father--

She let out a deep sigh and slammed the door, pulling on the two open carved wooden doors, which had just been loosened but pushed open from the outside.

She was almost pushed backwards, her wrist suddenly tightened, and she was pulled by someone, and Fang steadied herself.

"Shen'er, why haven't you slept yet?" Tenderness, as if he was still the weak-crowned young man who insisted on marrying her.

Zhou Shimin smiled, and was just about to walk over to help her, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, and fell on the wrinkled newspaper in her hand, "Who gave it to you!" "He almost snatched it away.

"The man of the Shen family died, and the female dependents were reduced to slavery, until now you still want to hide it from me, Jia Dai's death, Dongmei's accident, and now even you will not let go of the Shen family!" Shen Rong looked coldly at this husband who had lived with her for five years, Qin Se and Ming.

"Prince Ying Xie Siqi was knocked off his horse, and even Xie Er, who was in charge of Qin Pass, couldn't save Prince Ying, and he was gone. And your father has offended the new emperor, what can my father do, is it possible that you want the entire Zhou family to accompany your Shen family to die?! Zhou Shimin took a few steps closer to Shen Rong, revealing a little sad expression.

He restrained his expression, stretched out his hand to hug Shen Rong, and gradually softened his tone: "Shen'er, the daughter of the Shen family has been demoted to slavery, I am going to be transferred to the capital, and I can't have a slave wife by my side, but don't worry, even if you become a concubine, I won't treat you half a point less, believe me!" ”

"You are stepping on the corpse of the Shen family and climbing up step by step!" She laughed a few times, broke away from his palm, and there was a cold chill in her black and white eyes: "Zhou Shimin, when you knelt in front of my father and begged to marry me, why didn't you say it!" ”

"In the past five years, you haven't given birth to a son for the Zhou family, just because you don't have a son, you can get out of the Zhou family! Besides, Nianyin is already pregnant. Zhou Shimin's face had already changed, and he was no longer afraid of tearing his face with her, and he was angry.

Outside the curtain, I suddenly remembered a commotion.

With the friction of clothes and the sound of ear beads colliding between walks, warm words came to him.

"I wanted to pick a good day and tell my sister in person, why did my husband say it first."

At this time, the sky was already bright, Yang Nianyin entered the house, she was wearing a bright red spirit robe, rolled a gold-rimmed skirt, and the skirt was embroidered with clusters of peony flowers, and she was dignified and bright.

The facial features are not exquisite, but the eyebrows and eyes are docile, she and Zhou Shimin stood side by side, with a little smugness in their eyes.

After a while, she said: "I don't know how Sister Lan is doing in the Yang family, she is a concubine with a bad reputation, and now that this incident has happened, I'm afraid it won't be good." She covered her mouth with a silk silk and giggled.

Shen Rong thought of his sister, and a mouthful of blood seemed to rise up in her throat and eyes, and the astringent taste of blood spread in her mouth.

Such a she, yes, such a Yang Nianyin, she should have known it a long time ago, and she should have known it when she borrowed it as a cousin of the Zhou family.

She rushed towards Yang Nianyin regardless of it, her hair was scattered, a lot of black hair was covered in front of her eyes, and a pair of pale eyes were faintly exposed.

Like a madman, she grabbed Yang Nianyin's slender and white neck, her fingers tightened more and more, "It must be better than you are now... Well..."

Suddenly, she lowered her head in disbelief and looked at her chest.

A handful of Dongling jade silk golden hairpins were ruthlessly submerged, and the blood slowly penetrated her clothes, large swaths, forming a color with the plum blossom marks on her body.

She pressed against her chest, blood running down her white fingers.

"Yang Nianyin, you're crazy!" Zhou Shimin stepped forward, although his face was ruthless, he was somewhat concerned about the fetus in Yang Nianyin's womb, and did not pull Yang Nianyin away forcefully, and looked at Shen Rong with a deep frown.

"Husband, isn't this what you've always wanted to do? I just did for you what you didn't dare to do. Yang Nianyin was full of words, turned to a smile, and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains little by little.

Shen Rong's eyelids sank, she knew that she couldn't survive, so she worked hard and pulled out the Dongling jade silk golden hairpin that had sunk into her chest.

"Shen Rong, you-"

Zhou Shimin's face turned pale, he hugged Shen Rong who rushed towards him, his chest suddenly tingled, and he muttered: "How could you..."

Probably what he wanted to say was how could Shen Rong, who loved him wholeheartedly, hurt him.

Blood immediately flowed down the hem of his clothes.

Shen Rong, who was thin and weak, pressed the hairpin to his heart again, and stabbed the hairpin more than four inches long, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been amnestied, leaned into his ear, and said hoarsely: "You should be the same ...... as me."

What she can do, what she can do for the Shen family, that's all.

She staggered and fell to the ground, her hair was all messy, and her body was dirty, if her mother saw her, she would definitely talk about her, and she would find three or five grandmothers to teach her behavior.

If her mother was still alive, she would not be so miserable.

There was no one to teach her, so she had to fall down on her own and climb up on her own.

She looked up with empty eyes, it would be good if a qiē didn't happen, the mother was fine, and her sister hadn't stepped into the nightmare of the Qi family, and a qiē was like the beginning.

And she is still the boudoir girl who is happy and hearty and loves to get into some troubles.

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