Chapter 357: Spring Feast (Medium)

What does the Holy Lord think?

What's going on here? Could it be that Shi Meng could still give Jiankang to their family? Yes, it is the father and the son, but it is also necessary for the death of the old man that there is a matter of your son. When Lao Tzu was still there, you were thinking about Lao Tzu's things? What the fuck is going to do! Shi Meng is biased towards this eldest son, yes, but ......

Shi Min's face was a little bad, his face was pale, and his voice hesitated, "But it's impossible for my father to hand over Jiankang to me!" "Not yet! Shi Min's face changed again, and his eyes narrowed, "The news of Shi Kuo's death has not yet reached Jiankang, once this news enters the palace, I don't know how my father will react!" Dad's personality, you don't know, you don't play cards according to the routine at all, in case he sees the lessons of the Lu family, he has to ask Lao Tzu to pay for his life, don't say that Jiankang Lao Tzu can't get it! It's not certain whether there is a life or not! Shi Min's expression changed again, from fear to resentment, frowned, slapped his hand on the table, and looked at Cui Shi again, "You said that this trip must be foolproof, but now it seems that this is like a fucking sieve!" Everywhere is a pit! ”

Complaining about others, after doing things, it is always someone else's fault, others don't think about it, but they never want to think about themselves.

Shi Meng I was a hero, gave birth to a Wen Tao's Shi Kuo, and reborn a martial arts Shi Chuang, so this waste is general, and Shi Min, who has a stupid strength, took the wrong medicine to give birth to, this is to be discussed.

Cui Shi took a deep breath, looked at Shi Min and smiled again, "Be patient in everything, let's not panic." The peony flower in his hand is blooming beautifully, Cui Shi looked at Shi Min's stupid face, suddenly became irritable, and tactfully turned his eyes to look at the peony flower in his hand, "What the master said is also reasonable, we can stop the letter for a day or two, but after all, we can't stop the letter from reaching my father's hand - my father's treasure knife is not old yet!" Cui's slanted glance at Shi Min, but in the end he couldn't hide the mockery in his eyes, "Father can still think about it, such a big wall of the country and the Lu family are not the same, the second child is dead, and you are the only one left." Father won't take risks...... "Cui's eyebrows moved, "What's more, if Lu Changying wasn't alive at the beginning, the eldest princess might not have helped Lu Changting deal with her uncle." Father has no choice now, either you or give up the country to Meng Tuo and the Lu family, what do you think your father will choose? ”

"Choose me ......" Shi Min hesitated and asked, Shi Min's voice was a little weaker, and after thinking about it, he became arrogant again, "Then what you just said depends on what the saint thinks!" That's what it's all about! ”

Cui Shi naturally said with a smile on the side, "You have to think about leaving a way out." ”

"What's the back road?" Shi Min was a little smarter, and he grabbed Cui's words.

"If the Holy One lets go of Jiankang, then everything will naturally be fine." Cui's expression did not change, and his words changed, "But if the saint feels that Shi Kuo died unjustly and is reluctant to let go, then we as children and grandchildren must be sympathetic to our father's old age and need to recuperate with peace of mind." ”

Shi Min didn't answer, drank a cup of tea, and looked at his eyes reflected in the tea soup, Shi Meng always said that his eyes were the most like Lao Tzu among the three sons, and even from the appearance of him, he was the most like Shi Meng, when Lao Tzu always loved the son who was most similar to himself, so he was the most favored since he was a child, and Shi Meng was the preference on the table.

It was he who followed Shi Meng and ran around.

It was he who has been with Shi Meng since he was a child and has grown insight.

Shi Kuo was whipped, and it was always because of him.

Even if Shi Meng can't stand the people of this world, he will be able to stand him in the end.

Shi Min rubbed the bottom of the cup with his fingertips, Cui's ears and eyes naturally understood his hesitation, Cui's eyes flowed, put the peony flowers in the white porcelain plate, pressed Shi Min's shoulder, leaned over and whispered, "The saint and the queen will not be anything, one has no worries about life, two has no worries about ordinary things, and three to enjoy wealth and glory, what's not bad?" (To be continued......)