As soon as Wei Yan's words came out, Old Madam Shen was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time, King Mingjun wanted to ......

Wei Yan's eyes were cold, and when he saw that Old Madam Shen didn't speak for a long time, he wanted to bypass her and enter the ancestral hall.

Only then did Old Madam Shen come back to her senses, her tone was a little anxious, and she said, "King Mingjun, Shen Yuan did not set up a tablet. ”

Wei Yan paused, his pupils shrank, his eyes exuded anger, and he said angrily: "Why don't you stand?" ”

After Shen Kite's death, there was no mourning hall in the Zhongyi Marquis' Mansion, Wei Yan thought that it was because Shen Kite's body was not there, so Shen Yu was not extravagant, but he didn't want Shen Kite to even have a tablet!

Old Madam Shen and Jade Bracelet hurriedly knelt down and explained: "Shen Yu's posthumous affairs were all arranged by Shen Yu, and Shen Yu said that there was no need to set up a mourning hall and a tablet for Shen Yuan, so the old man didn't ask much. ”

After Shen Yu became the marquis, Old Madam Shen never had a-for-tat confrontation with Shen Yuan, but she still couldn't let go of the mustard in her heart, so she simply stopped asking about their sisters.

"No need?" Wei Yan muttered, and the fragment of Xiao Nanshan appearing that day appeared in his mind again, and suddenly had a conjecture in his heart.

The day Shen Yuan died had always been his nightmare, and every time he thought about it, it hurt like a heartbeat, so Wei Yan never thought about everything that happened that day.

Wei Yan lost his mind for a moment, could Shen Yuan not be dead yet?

"Do you think the little kite is not dead?" On the Louyuan platform, Zhao Xianzheng was drinking tea with Wei Yan again, but he didn't expect Wei Yan to suddenly say such a sentence.

Zhao Xian suddenly felt that Wei Yan was even more crazy than three years ago, and he had not brought back the one hundred and twenty-eight dowry gifts since he was sent to the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion today, and he forcibly married Shen Yuan, without the orders of his parents, and there was no word of matchmaking.

Emperor Yunjing also sent someone to the Qin Palace's mansion an hour ago to summon Wei Yan for questioning, but Wei Yan ran out directly over the wall, pretending not to hear.

"Shen Yuan's body was taken away by Xiao Nanshan." Thinking of the white-haired man, Wei Yan suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Can Xiao Nanshan really bring people back to life?" ”

Zhao Xian shook the peacock feather fan in his hand and replied: "I remember that there is a strange story that says that Xiao Nanshan has lived for hundreds of years, and he lives in the mountains of no return in southern Xinjiang......

Suddenly, Zhao Xian remembered something, lowered his voice, and continued a little mysteriously: "But the rumor that he can bring people back to life probably comes from the life-sustaining lamp in his hand. ”

Zhao Xian's favorite thing to watch is all kinds of strange stories, he has heard all kinds of rumors about Xiao Nanshan, but he has not seen the deity.

A little hope rose in Wei Yan's heart, if these rumors said by Zhao Xian were true, then was it possible for Shen Yuan to still be alive......

"Won't Xiao Guoshi bring the envoys of southern Xinjiang to Chang'an in a few days? You can ask him about the little kite. "Because Zhao Xian is the son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, he is quite familiar with things such as visits from other countries and banquets in the palace.

Chu Li looked haggard with two panda eyes, raised his head from a pile of newspapers and letters, and looked at the bright sky outside.

He barely closed his eyes in the past two days, he glanced at Shen Kite, who was asleep leaning on the screen, reached out and pulled the hem of her skirt, and said, "Senior sister, it's dawn." ”

Shen Yuan rubbed his eyes, still holding a booklet in his hand, with a little ink on his light pink sleeves, and yawned, "Senior brother, I have sorted out the roster for you, this can't be lost, these are all people who are going to be transferred to Chang'an......"

Suddenly, Shen Yuan seemed to hear something, got up and said, "I'll go outside and have a look." ”

Shen Yuan walked outside and pushed open the door of the study, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Master! ”

Xiao Nanshan didn't know when he came, but he still had that cold and indifferent appearance, dressed in a gray robe, and his long white hair was loosely tied behind his head with a hair rope.

Xiao Nanshan raised his hand and pointed to the sky, Shen Yuan straightened his expression, nodded and said, "Kite understands, so take Senior Brother into the palace." ”

Today is the day to set off for Chang'an.

Xiao Nanshan shook his head lightly, took a few steps back to the side, and several teams of maids and eunuchs in the palace of Southern Xinjiang poured in from outside, holding basins of water, clothes and other things in their hands, knelt down and said in unison: "Welcome the little prince and Miss Shen back to the palace." ”

Shen Yuan was stunned, now she is in a high position, she is the apprentice of the national teacher of Southern Xinjiang, and she is a close minister next to the little prince, looking at the people kneeling in the courtyard, the mood at this moment should be described as subtle.

"You wait here." Shen Yuan gave an order to these palace people, and then blessed Xiao Nanshan with a blessing, and ran into the study again.

Chu Li was still lying on the table and wanted to get some sleep, but was pulled up by Shen Yuan, "Someone is in the palace." ”

When Chu Li heard that someone from the palace was coming, he was instantly frightened awake, thinking that the group of old ministers had come to arrest him to inherit the throne again, "Who is here this time?!" ”

Shen Yuan wiped the ink on his face with a handkerchief, and said, "It's Master, I'm going out to Chang'an today, someone from the palace will freshen up and change your clothes for you, and then go to the palace." ”

According to the custom, they had to start from the palace gate, and then they had to take a sedan car around the city before they could change carriages and go out of the city.

Chu Li was relieved when he heard that he was not arrested to enter the palace to inherit the throne.

Shen Yuan put down the handkerchief and helped Chu Li straighten the crooked hair crown, Chu Li was puzzled, and said, "It's good that someone from the palace will come in and help me take care of it in a while." ”

"From now on, Senior Brother must not slack off at any time, I will always keep an eye on Senior Brother."

Chu Li's eyes were slightly downcast, and the carelessness on his face was also put away, and he nodded in response: "I know." ”

Shen Yuan saw that there was nothing else wrong with Chu Li's body, so he smiled and said, "Then I'll ask the palace people to come in and wash for you." ”

Chu Li looked sideways at the back of Shen Yuan leaving, and suddenly smiled softly, and the idea of joining the Shen family came up again.

At noon, two luxurious carriages stopped at the gate of the palace of the southern Xinjiang king, followed by an army of 100 people, each of whom was an elite in the army, and they were to be responsible for escorting the envoys of southern Xinjiang.

The two sedan chairs were carried by eight burly men and landed in front of Xiao Nanshan and Chu Li, welcoming them to the sedan chairs.

Xiao Nanshan is still wearing the gray wide robe, Shen Yuan and Xiao Nanshan are in the same sedan chair, wearing a silver-gray gorgeous robe, with an open white gauze and an elegant gait. Wearing a veil on his face, only a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes were revealed, his black hair was lightly tied with a headband, a butterfly hairpin was inserted on his head, a light-colored tassel hung down and swayed gently, and he was still holding his own picture scroll in his hand.

"Senior sister, don't fall!" Chu Li on the side saw Shen Yuan holding the picture scroll in one hand and stepping on the sedan chair with a long skirt in the other, and couldn't help but remind.

Shen Yuan hung her head, because she had to parade the streets, so she had to dress up more ceremoniously today, so she couldn't embarrass the master, but this skirt was really inconvenient.

Chu Li saw that Shen Yuan stepped on the hem of his skirt again, and hurriedly bent over to lift the skirt behind her for her, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him doing this, but the palace people who were derelict in his duties next to him looked frightened.

When the time came, the two sedan chairs set off one after the other, and many people on both sides of the street had already gathered to get a glimpse of Xiao Nanshan's true face, but the light veil of the sedan car blocked their sight, and they could only vaguely see a large and a small figure inside.

But Rao could only see a vague shadow, and he couldn't stop the people of southern Xinjiang from revering Xiao Nanshan, and they all bowed to him with the noblest etiquette in southern Xinjiang......