Shen Chen entered Fuxi Garden.

When he walked through the corridor to enter the door, a teacup flew out of the room, shattering right at his feet, which frightened him so much that he almost dropped the food box in his hand.

"Shen Pinghuan, you useless wretch! If you can't talk about Zhongxian's matter, forget it, and you don't dare to agree to this little thing about Aunt Ping! I knew that you were so useless, my brother shouldn't have spent so much money to buy you an official to pave the way! I've never seen a prime minister like you in the whole world! You're still a prime minister, you're a piece of waste! Rubbish! I was blind to marry you such a useless piece of waste! ”

"Smack!" A muffled slap sounded, and just listening to the sound, you knew that the person who started the attack retracted his strength and hit it very lightly.

"Whew~ You dare to hit me! Shen Pinghuan, what are you! You dare to hit me too! You wait for me! Woowoo woo ......"

Shen Xiang stepped out of the door with a tense face.

Shen Chen shrank back slightly, standing in the shadow of the pillars. When his father had left the garden, he gently touched into the room.

"Mother."

"Chen'er... Mother's life is so hard! Mrs. Chen shouted to the sky and grabbed the ground, "How could you marry such a white-eyed wolf!" ”

Shen Chen secretly rolled his eyes. No matter what the cause was, just based on the few words he had just heard, a slap in the face was really light. How dare Zhang Yuan speak to herself like this?

But he can't say that his mother is not, otherwise she will have to look for death and life, and greet all the eighteen generations of ancestors surnamed Shen.

"Mother dissipate, see what her son brought back to honor you!"

Mrs. Chen sniffed and said hatefully: "I will reconcile with Shen Pinghuan tomorrow!" ”

"Okay, don't be angry, you're angry." Shen Chen hurriedly stepped forward to smooth her back. At a glance, I saw that there was not even a red mark on her face.

"Leave!" Mrs. Chen patted her leg.

"Leave, leave. Gotta leave! Leave right away! I'll take my mother to beat the drum and cry out! Then write an excerpt for my father to tell the old man to return to his hometown, and submit it tomorrow! Shen Chen said this, and there was a "chuckle" in his heart-he had never said such a thing in two lifetimes, he must have been infected by that Qin Bangyue.

Sure enough, mental illness is contagious!

Thinking like this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Little conscienceless! I don't know how to persuade him. Mrs. Chen burst into tears and laughed, "What did you bring back?" ”

Shen Chen walked around to the front and carefully opened the lid of the food box.

"Mother, look."

Mrs. Chen looked over and saw that there was a white jade plate in the box, carved into a fine lotus shape, and under the stamen was a small flame that was divided into five strands, gently licking the bottom of the five petals.

On each petal is a strip of flesh three inches long, one inch wide and one inch thick, so tender that it is almost transparent. The heat continued to penetrate from the bottom of the petals, and the outer layer of the meat was slightly browned and oily, and a strange fragrance escaped.

"Taste it."

Shen Chen took out a pair of white jade chopsticks and silver scissors from the wall of the food box, carefully picked up a strip of meat, cut it into small pieces, and fed it to Mrs. Chen by hand.

When Mrs. Chen tasted it, it was a delicacy that she had never tasted before.

"Chen'er, what kind of meat is this?"

Shen Chen smiled, "Mother hasn't seen it yet, has she?" This is not meat, but a meat reishi that grows deep in the mountains and is rare for thousands of years! ”

"Oh!" Mrs. Chen exclaimed, "Where did you get it?" ”

Shen Chen was about to reply, when a maid suddenly rushed in: "Madame, it's not good, Aunt Ping hanged herself!" ”

Shen Chen was displeased: "What's the matter?" Shouting. ”

He remembered that when his parents quarreled, he mentioned this Aunt Ping.

In Shen Chen's opinion, a subordinate is just a subordinate, and if he dies, he will die, where is it worth the anger of a person like his parents? At this time, he was about to show off and tell him about the strangeness of his mother's fleshy lingzhi, but he was disturbed by the death of this Ping aunt.

After hearing the word "hanging", Mrs. Chen's face turned pale and retched.

After she was relieved, Shen Chen asked, "Mother, what's going on?" ”

"It's just a!" Mrs. Chen was indignant.

Shen Chen was a little confused, but he was just a? So what are you messing with your father?

"I didn't mean Aunt Ping! Aunt Ping has a son, mother and son depend on each other, her son opened a rice shop on West Street, and hit the shopkeeper of the cloth shop next door, the shopkeeper of the cloth shop colluded with the yamen and arrested him in prison, and he said that he was sick and died! It's clear that someone killed him! When I inquired, it turned out that the shopkeeper of the cloth workshop had a younger sister who followed the eldest princess. Isn't it just a? Dog fighting human power! ”

"Mother-" Shen Chen had a headache, "The Aunt Ping you are talking about, is it the kitchen one?" ”

"Yes, my mother likes the lotus tea she made in the summer, and I won't be able to drink it in the future." She squeezed out two tears and tapped them with a handkerchief.

Shen Chen pressed his temples with four fingers, his two eyebrows raised upward, and several lines of forehead lines appeared on his forehead. This is the habit of the previous life, and it is really disobedient for a teenager to put on such an old-fashioned posture.

"Mother! Why do you have to worry about such a trivial matter? Your old man will take care of his body with peace of mind, and his son will be done. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, my son will definitely seek justice for Aunt Ping and her son, so don't worry about this anymore."

"Good, good. Chen'er still has the ability, your father ......"

"Okay, my mother used this meat lingzhi, hurry up and go to rest to nourish the blood and qi. My son still has something to do, so I'll go to the study first. ”

Shen Chen walked out of Fuxi Garden, and finally let out an extremely impatient look.

He summoned the butler and instructed: "Confess, from now on no one in this house shall mention that Aunt Ping, if my mother asks, she will say that the murderer has been disposed of." ”

Since only the mother and son depend on each other, and they are all dead now, naturally no relatives will come to Mrs. Chen. To offend the princess for such a thing? It's crazy! Now she is preparing to make a good show at Xuanyuan's innocent Chongyang Flower Party, so that she regrets missing her lover!

Thinking of this, Qin Bangyue's bitter face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

I didn't expect such a face, a mocking look with eyebrows... I can still see it.

"Reading the White ......"

"Hey, master?" The little guy ran to his side and stood.

"At this hour, is there any reason to go to Jasper Zhai to call the door?"

"Hmh?!" The little girl was stunned for a while and smiled, "Madame forced you again?" ”

"Nope. Tsk, how am I a little... I want to meet that Qin Bangyue. Tell me, what's going on? ”

"Poof!" Nian Baile, "I haven't touched a woman for too long." I still remember that my master once said, 'I have been a soldier for three years, and the sow is a sable cicada', and I think this is the case. ”

"Oh-" Shen Chen suddenly said, "I see." You go up to Fengyue Building and pick a more delicate one, and bring it into my study through the back door. ”

He took a piece of silver, which was fifty taels, and threw it to Nianbai.

"Whoa!"

When the person brought it into the Prime Minister's Mansion, the news also came in.

Mama Yang received the news, closed the secret door, shook her head and smiled and went back to rest.