Everyone was silent for a moment, led by the Shen family and the Zhang family, and they all bowed to the ground: "Your Majesty is wise!" ”

Zhang Min was soon taken to the prison, and Shen Junmao's body was transported back to the Imperial History Mansion.

A good birthday banquet couldn't go on, so Wen Ge had to tell his son and daughter-in-law to send the guests out of the house.

In the Wen Mansion, Hua was tidying up his appearance under the service of the maid, his eyes were red and swollen, and he couldn't stop his tears.

Outside the screen, Shen Yueru sat upright, her eyes were red, but she didn't shed tears.

The room was silent, and the palace ladies stood in the corner with bated breath, sipping tea, her eyelashes drooping, and it was impossible to guess what she was thinking.

After a while, Shen Peng stepped into the threshold, and his always dignified face looked much haggard.

He sat down next to Shen Yueru, and the palace maid immediately came over to make tea.

In the silence of the fragrance of tea, he slowly spoke: "Now that Junmao is gone, my father plans to cultivate Ze'er with all his might." ”

Shen Ze is the concubine of the Imperial History Mansion, and he is born from the same mother as the concubine Shen Rong.

The golden armor set slowly brushed the white cup, and Shen Yueru's face was calm and did not say much.

"After this incident, Your Majesty will be more merciful to our family. Take this opportunity to let Tong'er enter the palace, and it will be easier to get His Majesty's favor. Shen Peng brought up the old story again.

Shen Yueru was still expressionless.

For Shen Junmao's younger brother, she loves Shen Yuetong even more than Shen Yuetong's stupid sister.

Now that his younger brother has been killed for less than an hour, his father has already figured out how to go in the future of the Imperial History Mansion......

Should I say that my father was smart, or should I say that he was ...... What about cool?

The long golden armor set gently swept through the big red palace skirt embroidered with phoenixes and peonies, she maintained a dignified and decent demeanor, and said lightly: "Everything is up to my father." ”

Shen Peng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up to leave, but Shen Yueru said lightly: "It's just that my brother was killed, but it wasn't an accident. ”

Shen Peng was stunned, Shen Yueru raised her dignified face, looked at the void in front of her, and her eyes were red again: "Although Zhang Min is impulsive, he will not easily make a murderous move. So, who exactly provoked her from this? At the time of the incident, only the two beautiful concubines accepted by Jun Mao were present, was it because of their disrespectful remarks that angered Zhang Min? ”

"And those two beautiful concubines should have stayed in the Imperial History Mansion, why did they appear in the Wen Mansion today? Their origin is unknown, and are they the hidden stakes placed by someone with a heart next to Jun Mao? ”

"In addition, the wing room is a place for guests to rest, and the sword on the wall, which is supposed to be for ornamental purposes, how can it be so sharp? Who hung that sword on the place where Zhang Min could see it when he walked into the threshold? ”

The cool words will reveal today's situation.

The aura of conspiracy buried in trivial matters was delicately presented in front of Shen Peng's eyes.

Shen Peng clenched his fists violently: "Jun Mao's death was actually controlled by someone?!" ”

Shen Yueru took a sip of tea expressionlessly, and elegantly put the tea cup on the table, "Jun Mao should have lived in Nancheng for two years, and it is strange to suddenly return to Beijing with a beautiful concubine. As far as her daughter knows, during the Qixi cruise feast in Zhangfu's mansion, Zhang Min once pushed Shen Miaoyan into the water, which attracted the anger of the national teacher. So, can you think that those two beautiful concubines were given to Jun Mao by the national teacher to take revenge on Zhang Min? ”

Shen Peng listened to her analysis, and everything in front of him became clear.

"And the only people who can decorate the Wen Mansion are the people of the Wen family. But the Wen family has always been a neutral faction in the DPRK and China, and they have no grievances or enmity with us. The only one who regards us as enemies and wants to deal with us quickly is the son-in-law of the Wen family, Chu Suiyu, the king of Jinning. His Majesty has repeatedly targeted him in the court, and he can't hold back anymore and begins to fight back. The best point of counterattack is the Imperial History Mansion, which is loyal to His Majesty. ”

The voice landed, and the room was so quiet that the sound of the embroidery needle falling to the ground could be heard.

After a long time, Shen Pengcai's words trembled: "What does Ru'er mean is that the King of Jinning and the national teacher have joined forces?" ”

"No," Shen Yueru furrowed her delicate eyebrows, "they didn't join forces. ”

"So, what the hell is going on?! Could it be that everything these two did was a coincidence? ”

"It's no coincidence." Shen Yueru suddenly stretched out a chuckle, and there was a faint glint in her eyes, "It's someone...... Threading the needle lead. Father, Chu Suiyu and Hua Rongzhan are good friends, and the people who can wander around the National Teacher's Mansion and Hua Rongzhan, you say, who is it! ”

This rhetorical question, the tone sounded light, but the essence was like a sharp knife, coldly tearing through all the chaos in front of him.

Shen Peng's whole person was in shock, his niece actually had such a great ability?!

"Father, we should have killed her in the first place to prevent future troubles. Now that the tiger has returned to the mountain, it is really endless! Shen Yueru's dignified face showed a touch of ruthlessness.

……

On the other side, on the garden path of the Wen Mansion.

It was already dark, and on the night of the end of August, a cool breeze was blowing in the face, and the air was mixed with lotus incense, which was very comfortable.

The big trees on the side of the road are full of lanterns, so the light is not very dim.

Shen Miaoyan and Jun Tianlan walked outside the mansion, she held his big sleeve tightly, and both of them were speechless.

During the Lantern Festival, upstairs in Wangchuan, Shen Junmao once wanted her life.

Now that he is dead, somehow, Shen Miaoyan is not as happy as he imagined.

She clutched the corners of Jun Tianlan's sleeves tightly, remembering that when she was very young, Shen Junmao was only seven or eight years old at that time, and he didn't understand human feelings.

At that time, he liked her very much, and Xu thought that this cousin was a small group, quite white and cute, so he always ran to the yard of the long house, wanting to hug her.

She also loved being hugged by this cousin because he would hold her squeaky nest and circle around the ground while holding her.

It feels good to go around in circles like that, but the nurses can't give it to her.

She bared her newly erupted baby teeth and called him little brother, and he responded very shyly, and before leaving, he also said that he would bring her maltose to eat next time.

Later, I don't know when the two gradually became estranged.

He understood that there was a difference between a concubine, and understood that she was a serious lady of the high-ranking Guogong Mansion, and when he met, he would respectfully call her cousin.

Secretly, he even wanted her life.

The little brother who loved his little sister, the little brother who promised to bring her maltose to eat, was like a ripple on the surface of the river, and like a bubble in the sun, but in an instant, it was annihilated in the river of time.

It's like it never existed.

Shen Miaoyan raised her head and looked at the stars in the night, her heart was inexplicably sour.

About growing up, that's it, watching familiar people become strangers little by little, witnessing the world that I thought was innocent and simple becoming complex and unfair, and the dark side that was well hidden by the elders was exposed one by one.

Growing up has always been a cruel thing!

She paused, looked at Jun Tianlan's chin, and tugged at his sleeve.

Jun Tianlan glanced at her, and she whispered: "National teacher, wait a minute." ”

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