Shen Anbei didn't want to nod, but there was no way, this was the case.

He could say that when he watched Shen Anmin fall to the ground, how could the third uncle have such an expression on his face, obviously he didn't believe that Brother Min was so weak.

"The third uncle seems to have drunk too much wine," Shen Anbei said softly.

Shen Anmin sat there, grinning with pain, even the corners of his mouth hurt, and looked at his third wife sadly.

"Mother, didn't you tell Sù Dad, I'm not really 'Second Young Master Shen'?" Shen Anmin asked.

The third lady frowned and said unhappily, "You are not Second Young Master Shen, who is Second Young Master Shen, let me mention it to your father, your father is still your eldest uncle and has an illegitimate child outside, and you have lowered your rank." ”

Shen Anmin wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, but he couldn't hold it back, and when he smiled, the wound at the corner of his mouth hurt even more.

Shen Anbei, An Rong and the others in a room full of black lines on their faces, the third master was so speechless that he actually thought about the Hou Ye crookedly.

Well, I don't blame the third master for this, because the third lady told him like this, "Master, that 'Second Young Master Shen' of the honorary Kyoto is actually the son of the eldest brother, not our Brother Min." ”

Wu Anhou has three sons, who are younger than Shen Anbei, except for being illegitimate children, who else can there be?

The third wife didn't say it, as soon as she said this, the third master counted the Hou Ye for a while, and the topic could not continue, and the third wife had to say that outsiders regarded Brother Min as the son of the eldest brother.

The third master gave up and said with a smile, "Brother Min and Brother Bei have a good relationship, they have played together since they were young, and it is not once or twice that they have been misunderstood, what is so strange." ”

So the third master didn't know that the "Second Young Master Shen" of the honorary Kyoto was actually An Rong, not his son.

He always thought that his son was clumsy, after all, Shen Anmin had not done this, such as cooking, he learned it secretly.

Today, Shen Anbei held a poetry meeting in the Zuixian Building, and the third master ate wine on the third floor.

A group of seven or eight masters ate and watched the students downstairs compete in their talents, which was really cola.

Later, the poem on Shen Anmin's folding fan was spread.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows?

Every day waits for tomorrow, and everything comes to pass.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come.

Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk.

How can a hundred years be tomorrow?

Listen, how well this poem is written, how thought-provoking, and inspiring, and today's work is done today.

Upstairs is just persuading the wine, persuading the third master to drink a few more glasses, the third master postponed and said another day, another day, okay, you see, downstairs is your son, your son knows today's events, you can't shirk to Ming'er, you're not as good as your son as a father, shouldn't you?

The third master had no choice, so he could only drink one cup after another.

Downstairs continued to compete with poetry, Shen Anmin read hard for a few days, and some books were sandwiched with annotations written by An Rong, so when they talked about it, it could be regarded as a talk.

aroused the envy and jealousy of a group of students.

Then someone upstairs was unhappy, such as Zhuang Wang Shizi.

Such a positive and enterprising example is in front of him, King Zhuang did not take the opportunity to educate his son quickly, learn more from others, you are the son of the world, you can't lag behind others too much.

King Zhuang was angry, and said, "Father, the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion is a military general, presumably the second young master Shen's martial arts should be extraordinary, I want to fight with him twice." ”

Prince Zhuang nodded in agreement.

Then I went next door to mention it to the third master, and the third master agreed, but his son was deeply hidden, and even the poems that he had always hated were so good, not to mention the martial arts that had always been improvised?

The third master is extremely optimistic about Shen Anmin.

Shen Anmin complained bitterly, so he could only bite the bullet and chase the ducks to the shelves.

It took a few back and forth, and then it was like this.

"Mother, lightly, it hurts," Shen Anmin grinned.

The third wife's distressed heart was twisted into a ball, and she dipped her hand in medicine to help Shen Anmin smear the bruises on the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows were full of anger, and she looked at the maid and said, "What about the third old man?" ”

"Mother, Dad is still social," Shen Anmin said with a wry smile.

The third lady glared angrily, "I don't think he dares to come back, seeing that his son was beaten, he didn't come out to stop him, for fear that the old lady would scold him." ”

Shen Anbei stood aside, hesitated for a while, and then answered, "Third aunt, the third uncle said that Brother Min is a good person, but my Wu'an Hou Mansion is a military general, Brother Min can't waste martial arts, from Ming'er, he will personally supervise him to learn martial arts." ”

Shen Anbei is very sympathetic to Shen Anmin, he is so seamless, the flawless "Second Young Master Shen", but he was planted in the hands of his own father, the perfection is flawed, he doesn't know martial arts, well, it can't be said that he doesn't know martial arts, it's mediocre martial arts, and there is nothing unique.

Originally, the second brother worked so hard, and the third uncle came to intervene and let Brother Min learn martial arts, he felt that Brother Min would die of exhaustion sooner or later.

The third wife snorted, "In the past, when I was released, I begged him to teach Brother Min at home, but he threw it to the master, but now it's good, I don't want him to teach it, I care more than anyone else." ”

After the third wife finished speaking, she said to Shen Anmin, "Don't listen to your father, study hard, and go to Qiongshan Academy to study in the spring next year, if your father has that ability, let him go to Qiongshan Academy to be a master." ”

In her selfish heart, the third wife hopes that Shen Anmin will be a civil official and a military general, but when dealing with swords and guns, it is difficult to make contributions without going to the battlefield, but that merit is based on blood and scars, she is such a son, if he goes to the battlefield, she must not be afraid to die?

But learning martial arts can strengthen the body, so the third wife hopes that Shen Anmin will practice, and the past is just a matter of embarrassment, in fact, as long as you beat the ruffians and hooligans, you can be bullied if you don't just do it casually.

For Shen Anmin being beaten, the old lady was even more annoyed and angry, those daughters of the Hou Mansion, except for An Rongneng to count on, no one else could be relied on, and they dragged their feet everywhere.

But these grandsons, there is still some hope, Shen Anbei is under the care of Mrs. Zhou, don't worry about Hou Ye and her, Shen Anmin is going to enter the academy, and he is working so hard, he will be a good seedling in the future, with him as Shen Anbei's right-hand man, he will be able to glorify the lintel of the Hou Mansion in the future.

It's good now, outsiders haven't been able to do anything to him, but his father tossed him to death, and he doesn't look at it, Brother Min has been reading hard for a few days, and his eyes are still dark, even if his martial arts are good, he will not be able to support it.

was punched once or twice, and I didn't know how to stop, seeing that Brother Min was beaten, the old lady became more and more angry.

Shen Anmin's heart was relieved, he felt that the old lady loved him, if his father was here at this time, he might have knocked his father with the cane in his hand.

Although the third master was entertaining, he was drunk by someone, and there was too much wine in his stomach, and he remembered the miserable son who was beaten, so he pretended to be drunk and let the little guy help him back.

I heard that Shen Anmin was in Songhe Courtyard, and the third master rushed over.

Who wanted not to see Shen Anmin, but was scolded by the old lady first.

"Brother Min is not your son, you just watched him being beaten like that, is your heart made of meat?" The old lady scolded angrily, and the crutches in her hand thumped on the stump.

The third old man had a headache, half because he was drunk, half because he was scolded, and he hurriedly apologized, "Mother, doesn't my son also want to see Brother Min'er's ability, who would have thought that ......." ”

Who would have thought that it would be so bad, it would be a shame for the Hou Mansion!

If you want to change it before, the third master will never think like this, he is the son of King Zhuang, and Shen Anmin does not have to inherit the marquis, and all aspects such as martial arts are almost fine, but now it is different.

His son is the second young master Shen of the honorary Kyoto, he is extraordinary, he is bold and generous, what a good reputation, if he adds another one, his martial arts are outstanding, and the third master feels that it is enough to have such a son in this life.

It is that he has done nothing all his life and has made no achievements, and he will have the face to see the ancestors of the Shen family a hundred years later.

So the greater the expectations for Shen Anmin, the higher the requirements.

The old lady looked at her son, her face was like this, and he also had a bright expression on his face, and the old lady felt that she couldn't make sense with him, she didn't know anything, and she was complacent.

The old lady didn't explain it, and those explanations had their own three wives.

She advised, "Brother Min is no better than when you were in office, he is sensible, and he knows that he has forged ahead, and he has boiled up dark circles after staying up all night and studying hard, and you still want him to learn martial arts, you are not cultivating him, you are forcing him to die, and you want him to exhaust himself to death." ”

"I'm in charge today, from now on, Brother Min will play fist and foot kung fu for half an hour every day, and the rest of the time he will be in charge, you can't force him, do you hear?!"

The third master has not been counted down by the old lady in front of a group of maids for many years, his face is a little unbearable, and he said in his heart, mother, that is your grandson, but it is also my son, isn't it natural for a father to take care of his son, how can there be a father who doesn't want a son to be in charge of?

But these words, the third master didn't dare to say it in front of the old lady, the old lady was not in good health, he resisted, and he definitely ended up being angry with the public.

"Mother, my son didn't want Brother Min to abandon his studies and take the road of a military general, my son originally wanted him to practice martial arts for half an hour every day to strengthen his body," the third old man said along with the old lady's words.

This was smooth, but it slammed the old lady's nail.

Your persecution is only half an hour, my wife feels sorry for her baby grandson, and she only let him practice for half an hour, what does this mean?

It shows that the old lady's love is a little ruthless, and the old lady wants to beat the third master, but she is clumsy.

Looking at the old lady's eyes full of anger and low laughter, the third old man realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Mother, my son listens to you, Brother Min and I have been in office for two years, and I haven't taught him well, it's only been a few days since he came back, and you taught him so well, my son is ashamed and doesn't dare to disobey you," the third old man said busily.

These words were said with deep introspection, and the old lady was comfortable when she heard it, "It's good that you know, the smell of wine, after returning to Xiyuan, remember to drink a bowl of decanting soup." ”R1152