On the carriage home, Tea Master and Shen Leng both fell into silence, seeing that Tea Master was about to tell the matter, and I don't know why Mr. Shen's face appeared in his mind, and the look in his eyes when he explained her to Mr. Shen, the words that Tea Ye was about to say were swallowed back.

If it's just for Shen Leng, the tea master can't help it.

But it was not only for Leng Zi's good, but also for His Majesty, and for Mr. Shen himself.

Mr. Shen said to the tea master that he should not tell Shen Leng before this matter is confirmed, not only because he was worried that Shen Leng would be difficult to accept for a while, but also worried that once things went wrong, Shen Leng was not the child back then, or that there was something hidden back then, how could Mr. Shen explain this matter to His Majesty, how to explain it to Shen Leng?

Do you still have to say to Shen Leng at that time, what you told you before is false, you are not the emperor's son, and I don't know whose son you are.

Shen Leng is afraid that it is even more difficult to accept.

To put it bigger, to hide it for the time being, it is also for Daning.

No matter how good Shen Leng's heart is, he will not be able to stand the ups and downs.

"No hurry, no hurry."

Seeing the tea master like that, Shen Leng felt distressed, holding the tea master's face and saying with a smile: "Anyway, it's been so many years, it's been almost ten years since I was abducted by you at the age of twelve, I've waited for one decade, and I've waited for the second decade, or we're seventy or eighty, you are all small wrinkles here, let's watch the sunset shoulder to shoulder, and it's not too late for you to tell me." ”

"You're just a little wrinkled!"

"Well, I'm all over my face, I'm all over my face, I'm all wrinkled."

Shen sneered and said, "Do you know what wrinkles are? ”

"Wrinkles are wrinkles, and people will have them when they get old."

"Wrinkles are people's annual rings, each of your wrinkles represents my year with you, and every wrinkle is my past with you, which is our annual ring."

What a love story.

Tea Ye looked at Shen Leng in a daze: "Then how many wrinkles should I have?" ”

Thinking about her big trap and small circle like a target, she shuddered.

At this time, the carriage turned, and there was a carriage on the opposite side to turn, and the two carriages were facing each other, Dewey Ming hurriedly stopped the carriage, and then signaled the other party to pass first, but who would have thought that the carriage on the opposite side suddenly scolded the coachman, as if he was annoyed because the coachman stopped too quickly and touched it, the coachman quickly explained, and there was a little girl with an angry face in the carriage who opened the door and drilled out, snatched the whip from her coachman's hand, and without warning, hit Dewey Ming's face with a whip.

Dewey has been in the army for many years, and when he reacted, he turned his head away, and the whip hit his shoulder with a crisp sound, and before Dewey was angry, the second whip came faster, and this time it swept on Dewey's face, and directly hit a bloody mouth.

"I'm in a bad mood today, count you unlucky."

The little girl turned around and said, "Fetch the money." ”

A little maid came out of the carriage in a panic, took out the silver from the purse, and the little girl grabbed the purse and smashed it on Dewey: "Take it yourself to see the injury, don't say that I didn't compensate you, it's your bad luck." ”

Shen Leng opened the door and came out of the carriage, looked at the little girl, she didn't know her, and then looked at the carriage of the carriage opposite, and there was no logo on the carriage.

There are not many people in Chang'an City who dare to be so domineering, this is the capital, you walk on the street and step on other people's feet, you don't know how much right and wrong it will provoke, not to mention such an unreasonable direct whip to tear people's faces, the whip is full of strength, the blood on Dewey's face is nearly a foot long, the blood is mushy, and the flesh and skin are all pulled away, I am afraid that it will be broken in the future.

"Shen Leng?"

The little girl recognized him and subconsciously stepped back

One step, but it seems that he feels that his momentum is weak, and he takes another step forward.

"General Shen, I don't know it's your person."

The little girl turned around: "Bring the silver again." ”

Her maid hurriedly took out some more silver, and the little girl pointed to Dewey's name: "I will pay you double." ”

Shen Leng turned around: "Master, give me some silver." ”

The tea master's hand stretched out from the carriage, but there was no silver in his hand, but he took Shen Leng's hand and pulled her out of the carriage.

"A woman's business."

The tea master walked to Shen Leng's side: "Get out of the way, man, treat Dewey's wound first." ”

Shen Leng took a step back: "Be careful." ”

He took out the wound medicine and cleaned it up for Dewey, and patted Dewey Ming's shoulder: "If you press the fire, I will deal with it." ”

But where can I wait for him?

The tea master stood up, and that was the tea master's business.

Dewey glared at the little girl, eager to go over and beat her up.

"I advise you not to make trouble."

The little girl turned over an iron card and showed it to the tea master, the tea master saw that there was a Yang character on it, and immediately understood that she was a descendant of the clan, but her character was more cold than Shen Leng, and her own people were bullied and beaten, what kind of clan do you care?

She took out the stack of silver tickets given by the emperor before and put it in Shen Leng's hand, and when Shen Leng was stunned, the tea master had already flashed out.

That little girl is Yang Xinnian, today was supposed to choose clothes, in a few days will enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings to the queen, to see the prince brother she misses, who knows that after going to the tailor's shop has not finished the clothes, she smashed the tailor's shop in a rage, and threw away the hundreds of taels of silver.

On the way, someone from the family came to look for her and told her that it was too grand to prepare, and the queen sent someone to inform her that no one from the descendants was allowed to enter the palace to pay New Year's greetings this year, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should learn the policy of governing the country with peace of mind and not be disturbed.

The most important thing is that the queen knew that His Majesty had given her an annual reward of 30%, and that it had doubled for the crown prince, thinking that it was probably because she took the initiative to send someone to send a mink wool a while ago, since Her Majesty showed goodwill, she didn't want any more trouble during this time, after all, she was trying to make a few years of His Majesty's northern expedition.

Before destroying the Bai family, she had already thought of a strategy for the future, to get close to His Majesty and ease the relationship, and to let His Majesty relax his guard against her in a few years, a few years is so long, His Majesty may not be impressed.

But this annoyed Yang Xinnian, who was that kind of temperament, she had already smashed the things in the car just now, and the carriage stopped in a hurry, she didn't react and hit her forehead, so she became even more annoyed.

Shen Leng didn't know him, but how could she not know Shen Leng?

The people of the Yang family know Shen Leng very well.

When she saw Shen Leng get down from the carriage, she regretted it, not that she was really afraid, but that she felt that it would cause big trouble, the queen had told not to make trouble recently, but in her opinion, she had doubled the loss of silver, but it was just a slap in the face of a subordinate, how much is the subordinate worth?

Syllable!

Yang Xinnian only felt that his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and his hand was raised, but there was already a hot pain on his face.

She didn't believe anything, that woman could shoot so quickly.

Yang Xinnian's hand that was raised to block stopped in mid-air, and a clear slap mark appeared on his face.

Shen Leng handed the tea master a silver ticket, but the tea master didn't answer: "It's not broken, don't give it!" ”

Then it went up again.

Dewey was stunned: "Stop Madame, don't let her do it." ”

Shen Leng also wants to stop it, can he stop it?

Syllable!

Another bang.

This time, Yang Xinnian was ready, and when she saw the slight movement of Cha Ye's shoulder, she judged the direction of the shot, but it was meaningless, and it was meaningless to judge it, because her reaction couldn't keep up.

Shen Leng wanted to hand over the silver ticket again, and the tea master: "I said, don't break it." ”

Yang Xinnian whipped it towards the tea master's face, and Shen Leng looked cold.

But no matter how sharp the whip is, for the tea master, it is like the weeping willow branches in the small yard where she practiced, the wind blows the weeping willows, and when the wind is strong, the branches are like whips, when has the tea master been touched by such dense weeping willow branches?

Her body flashed past the whip, Yang Xinnian only felt a pain in her wrist, and then she felt suffocated in her chest, the tea master pinched Yang Xinnian's wrist with his left hand and snatched the whip over, his right arm was bent, and his elbow hit Yang Xinnian's chest, Yang Xinnian took two steps back and crashed into the carriage behind him, before he could stabilize his body, the black shadow flashed in front of him, followed by a sharp pain on his face, a tearing pain.

Her horsewhip slammed into her face, drawing out a deep bloody wound, just like the whip she had hit Dewey in the face, and she was disfigured.

The tea master stretched out his hand, and Shen Leng put the silver ticket in the palm of the tea master's hand.

The tea master took a silver ticket and threw it at Yang Xinnian's feet: "Take it to see the injury." ”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to react to something, and took another one and threw it on the ground: "Double the compensation for you, double it again." ”

Four silver tickets were thrown on the ground.

Yang Xinnian let the blood on his face flow down: "Do you know what you did?" ”

Tea Master: "What did you say?" ”

Yang Xinnian said word by word: "Do you know what you did? ”

The tea master raised his hand and slapped it over: "Hit you." ”

Syllable!

Crisp and crisp.

"I'm fighting with you."

Yang Xinnian's little maid jumped down from the car and rushed towards the tea master, the tea master's eyes were glazed, the little maid actually stopped after seeing the tea master's eyes, and the hand that was waving indiscriminately just now couldn't be waved.

The tea master walked up to Yang Xinnian: "You just showed me your family iron card to tell me that you are a member of the descendant clan, and I can't afford to mess with it?" Next time, show me the real skills, the brand is useless. ”

Yang Xinnian stood there.

Crying.

After Shen Leng bandaged Dewey's name, he pulled the tea master: "Come back, your temper is easy to wrinkle." ”

Shen Leng went over to look at the wound on Yang Xinnian's face, then looked at the four silver tickets thrown on the ground, bent down and picked up two and put them back in his pocket: "Give too much." ”

Yang Xinnian almost exploded.

Shen Leng asked Dewey to get into the car: "Find Mr. Shen, he has a way." ”

Then he glanced back at Yang Xinnian: "You called my name just now?" Then I don't need to tell you again. ”

He helped the tea master to get into the car: "Why do you have to do it yourself?" ”

Tea Master smiled: "About women, Your Majesty asked, you only said that you can't control me." ”

Shen Leng also smiled: "My woman, can I control it?" ”

Yang Xinnian, whose face was covered in blood, was still standing there, but the two of them seemed to have forgotten this person at all.

Yang Xinnian's carriage was still stopped there and couldn't pass, Shen Leng looked at the scared coachman, who thought he was going to be beaten too, so he turned around and ran away.

Shen Leng kicked on the wheels of the carriage, and the carriage moved sideways and hit the wall next to it, and half of the carriage shattered.

Shen Leng led the horse and let Dewey sit on the carriage and strode forward.

Dewey Ming regretted a little: "I shouldn't let my wife do it, if the people of the descendants make trouble, it will not be good for my wife." ”

Shen Leng said as he walked: "She is a tea master, she can do it if she wants to, and I will naturally carry it if there is anything." ”()

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