What was agreed with Qingyan, Shen Mengzhi didn't tell Shen Junzhi.

If so, there are only two outcomes.

First, Shen Junzhi went with him, which made Qingyan unhappy, and the remaining half of the incense became a bubble, and his father's illness could not be cured.

Second, Shen Junzhi knew that Qingyan was unwilling to let him accompany him, and he couldn't rest assured that he couldn't let her go, so he simply didn't allow her to go, and the remaining half of the incense became a bubble.

What Shen Mengzhi wanted was nothing more than that Shen Yunxian would not be disturbed by the old disease, since he had taken this step, he would compromise with Qingyan from the beginning, and he would not give up halfway.

When they arrived at the Lushui Pavilion and were about to go up the steps, Mama Li said, "Girl, the old slave thinks that this matter doesn't seem to be appropriate. ”

Shen Mengzhi raised his head and looked at the words Lushui Pavilion written on the plaque. The strokes are smooth, the penmanship is vigorous, one vertical and one horizontal, one skim and one stroke are almost perfect, and it looks like it is written by a person who is good at making ink.

She stepped up the steps, past the stone table and bench in the center of the pavilion, and walked straight to the railing.

Opposite is the Changhuai River.

Different from the rushing roar on the day she died, today's Changhuai River is particularly gentle.

The murmuring of the river slowly converged forward, blending into the mirror-like calm surface of the lake, without stirring up half a wave, even if there was a wind, it only rippled the surface of the lake into a fold, and after the wind passed, the folds were flattened.

Not only is the Changhuai River different from that day, but the riverside is also different from that day, just like this Lushui Pavilion.

On that day, the Lushui Pavilion was full of people of all ages, because there were too many people to stand, and the trees and flowers next to the pavilion were trampled to a mess, and they couldn't see their true faces.

Today's riverside, except for her and Mama Li, there is no one, it is terrifyingly quiet, and the trees next to the pavilion are lush and lush, no matter how dense they are, covering several sides of the pavilion tightly.

There are trees on three sides, and the Changhuai River on one side, even if something happens in this heron water pavilion, others can't see it.

"Girl." Mama Li looked behind her, and her usually low voice carried a panic that could easily be captured, "The eldest son of the dream family is here." ”

Shen Mengzhi followed Mama Li's line of sight, and saw Menghenan leading a woman in the direction of the pavilion.

That woman was born round and tall, not an outsider, she was the wedding girl Qiao'er of the She family, and later fell into the eyes of Menghenan's father, raised her to be a concubine, and was called Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao and She's breathed out of one nostril, relying on She's as a backer, and they didn't take her out of anger.

Aunt Qiao is also well-known for her loyalty, not competing for favor, not inviting credit, everything is based on She's first, and what she cares about in her eyes is not She's.

She also guessed when Menghenan would make a move, and it turned out that she chose to do it at this time.

Seeing that Meng Henan and Aunt Qiao were gradually approaching, Mama Li said, "Girl, if you go first, the old slave will take care of the aftermath." ”

Shen Mengzhi handed Mama Li a relieved look, indicating that she would not leave.

Meng Henan has the intention to embarrass her, she can hide once, but she can't hide twice, it is better to follow Meng Henan's arrangement and see what trick Meng Henan wants to play.

Anyway, she and Menghenan must have an end.

Meng Henan walked in, Fang stepped into the pavilion and shook the dust off his body, and sneered, "I said how to get dirty all the way, it turns out that Miss Shen has walked this way, and after walking for a long time, I don't know if I am contaminated with bad luck." ”

Shen Mengzhi smiled, "Master Meng's mistake is that he is wrong, this Changhuai River has always been clean, if you want to say that there are more dirty things, they have only been born in the past few days, if you want to say dirty, the whole Shangjing City knows that it is dirty." ”

In and out of the words, they are all saying that She was drowned in the Changhuai River.

Menghenan's two eyes stared at Shen Mengzhi, he already had a murderous aura, and for the sake of the overall situation, he had to hold back.

Aunt Qiao on the side had red eyes, and cursed viciously, "Shen Mengzhi, people are watching the sky, be careful that you don't die well!" ”

Shen Mengzhi nodded approvingly, "That is, there are gods three feet above your head, this is true." I told Mrs. Mengda this, and Mrs. Mengda was gone, so it can be seen that God still has eyes. ”

"Shen Mengzhi!" Aunt Qiao gritted her teeth and rushed towards Shen Mengzhi.

Mama Li wanted to step forward to stop her, but after looking at Shen Mengzhi's gestured eyes, she retreated to stand behind Shen Mengzhi.

At this moment, Aunt Qiao had already grabbed Shen Mengzhi's neck and asked clamoringly, "You killed Madame!" Did you kill Madame? If you dream back at midnight, won't you be afraid, won't you panic? Why don't you die, you slut who has lost her conscience, why don't you die! ”

Shen Mengzhi clasped Aunt Qiao's two hands and wanted to push Aunt Qiao away, but Aunt Qiao broke free with all her strength, and grabbed her head with both hands.

Shen Mengzhi frowned, pushed hard, and pushed Aunt Qiao to the ground, and the white flower on Aunt Qiao's head suddenly fell to the ground.

Aunt Qiao picked up the white flower and didn't look back, while cursing at the top of her throat.

It's not a slut, it's shameless, and occasionally a few words are mixed in to make her die.

Shen Mengzhi coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and the upward arc became a little weird against the backdrop of the scars on his face.

"How did your master die, you have to ask the people in the capital, what do you care about me. When you ran to the Changhuai River to say such things, did you want your master to die without turning a blind eye? Your master's first seven years have not passed, and his soul is especially there, and you are not afraid that she will be cold. ”

Aunt Qiao was angry and sad at the same time, she didn't hold back her tears for a while, but knelt on the ground and cried with a whimper.

Meng Henan kicked it over, and it was useless to scold.

Shen Mengzhi laughed, "Master Meng swaggered through the market in a mourning dress, just to listen to Aunt Qiao's curses?" If this is the case, it is better to stay in the house, find someone to cry for your mother, so as to fight for the reputation of a filial son, and have a place to stand in the capital. ”

Otherwise, Menghenan is useless, and he has no backer, how can he survive?

has a reputation for filial piety, maybe he can live for a while.

"I don't know what you have to be proud of, no matter how proud you are, it's just a woman I don't want, looking at the world, who would want you to be such an ugly bastard!"

Menghenan smiled viciously, took a few steps forward, came to Shen Mengzhi's side, sniffed his nose on Shen Mengzhi's face, and said, "It's better for me to wronged myself and reluctantly accept you as a concubine...... You know, you're good for nothing to me! It's worse than the weeds that grow in the corner! It's just that the body is still a little useful...... As long as you do your best in bed to teach me to be happy, I can give you the life to live for the rest of your life. ”

Shen Mengzhi pretended to be embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, he said to Menghe Nandao seriously, "I can't teach you to be happy, but it's still okay to teach you to be a man." I suggest you take off your mourning clothes and wear a decent garment, so that at least you look quite human. ”