Chapter 250: Old Taijun Shen's Death (Third Watch)

"Yes." Shen Shu stood up, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes were pleasing to the eye.

Mrs. Shen's image of Shen Shu has improved a little.

"Knock knock."

It was Qi who came, she had just quarreled with Mrs. Shen yesterday, and she became docile again the next day.

"Mother-in-law."

Old Mrs. Shen felt irritated when she saw her: "What's the matter?" ”

Qi's hand hidden in his sleeve was lightly clenched, and he smiled for a moment: "It's such a mother-in-law, aren't the chrysanthemums in the garden blooming?" On the sixth day of the ninth month, I would like to hold a chrysanthemum banquet in the prefecture, and I will invite the ladies and ladies of each prefecture to come at that time. ”

Old Taijun Shen frowned: "What do you do with a good banquet?" ”

Qi continued to laugh and said: "Yu'er is twenty years old this year, and he has always shirked to have to do a career to become a family, but now that he can't become famous, I think it's good for him to find a daughter-in-law and have someone around him who knows how to be warm and hot." ”

"When the time comes, invite those ladies and ladies to see each other, and if there is a suitable one, hurry up and settle his marriage."

Mrs. Shen thought about it, Shen Xiuyu was going to be twenty-one, and it was time to handle the marriage event.

So he also agreed: "Okay, you can do it yourself, and come and tell me if you have anything missing." ”

"Huh." Qi responded, she glanced at Shen Shu, and continued: "Why don't you invite the Li family with you that day?" In the name of the banquet, they will not look too restrained with each other. ”

"Yes, then do as you say."

Qi gave a salute and left, and Shen Shu followed closely behind Qi.

After the two walked away, Qi took Shen Shu's hand and sighed: "It's really hard for you, child, mother knows that you don't like that kid surnamed Li." ”

"Alas, it's a pity that my mother can't be the master, otherwise our Shen family girls can marry the royal family. By the way, I heard that your grandmother is also looking for Langjun for Sister Chan'er, who is the sister-in-law of the Minister of Sanpin. ”

"Time is so fast, I see you both grow up."

Shen Shu couldn't believe what Qi said, she held Qi's hand tighter: "Mother, you said that grandmother is the sister-in-law of the Sanpin minister that Grandmother is looking for Sister Chan?" ”

Qi's hand hurt, but she endured it, the smile on her face faded, and her eyes were guilty: "Yes...... Sister Chan is the daughter of the second room, and her identity is naturally more noble, your second uncle is also a fifth-grade official, plus there is a national mansion, isn't it natural for her to marry better? ”

Shen Shu let go of Qi, and her eyes were gloomy: "Mother, I want to be quiet, so I'll leave first." ”

"Okay, after you go back, have a good rest, recuperate and see others in a few days."

Qi Shi looked at her back, the concerned expression on her face retracted in a second, only indifferent, she wiped her hands with an embroidered brocade handkerchief, and went to the main room with a limp on her feet.

Shen Shu returned to her Linlang Pavilion, and finally couldn't bear to sweep the teapot on the table to the ground.

A good noble identity, as a matter of course.

Why can she, Shen Chan, look at the sister-in-law of the minister of the third grade, and she can only marry the sixth grade?

Is it because she's a concubine? Was it her fault that she was born? Why did they all do this to her?

Her good grandmother is always partial to others and favors others, and she won't talk about her third brother, who is the son of the Guogong Mansion.

But Shen Chan, her second uncle is only a fifth-grade official, why can she look at the third-grade official, she can marry high, so does she Shen Shu deserve to marry low?

She seemed to have heard her grandmother mention it, what is the man's name Li Yu?

It's really disgusting, one of the words with his prince's cousin is the same sound, and he also deserves it?

Shen Shu swore in her heart that she would never let this group of people have a good time.

……

The news that the Shen Guogong Mansion was going to hold a chrysanthemum banquet spread far and wide.

Because there are only six days, the whole house has become busy, and the busiest one has to be Qi's, and she has to send posts door to door.

Zhao Huiwei only learned on the afternoon of the first day of the ninth lunar month that the mansion was going to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, and it was Shen Mingnan who told her.

He said that if he wanted to show Shen Shu, Shen Chan, and Shen Xiuyu, maybe there would be a lot of noise in the house in the next few days.

Zhao Huiwei didn't listen carefully to what he said, she only had the words of the chrysanthemum banquet in her mind, and the dusty memory seemed to be opened, and some fragments flashed.

Slowly, her face became worse and worse, she raised her eyes to look at Shen Mingnan, and saw him looking at her with a worried face: "What's wrong?" If you don't like to be noisy, I'll take you to Wuyi Lane that day. ”

Zhao Huiwei shook her head gently, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't say some things, so she could only bury them in her heart.

Because she remembered that the chrysanthemum banquet was the death date of Mrs. Shen.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Huiwei shook his head, pushed Shen Mingnan and went out: "I'm fine, I want to sleep, you go out." ”

Shen Mingnan was locked outside.

He frowned, and thought about it carefully, because he said that the three people in the house were not happy to see her, right?

Shen Mingnan understood, and as soon as he turned his footsteps, he went to find Old Taijun Shen.

Fu Mantang, Chaohua was hammering Shen Taijun's legs, and then she saw her longing grandson coming, and teased: "Yo, distinguished guest, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Shen Mingnan glanced at his grandmother helplessly, didn't he come for a few days?

Old Mrs. Shen snorted coldly: "Say, every time you only come to my blessed hall whenever you have something, what is the reason for this time?" ”

"Nothing." Shen Mingnan retorted: "My grandson has been too busy these days to visit you, will it be possible to come every day in the future?" ”

Old Mrs. Shen snorted: "Don't, I don't dare to delay you to accompany Xiaohui'er." ”

Shen Mingnan sat down beside Old Taijun Shen, organized his language for a while, and then said, "Grandmother, it's about me and Yan Yan...... I want to marry her. ”

Old Mrs. Shen glanced at him lightly: "What did you tell me to do?" You'll have to tell her family. ”

"You have to propose, go through the process, and marry if you say you want to marry?"

Shen Mingnan was a little depressed: "I didn't mean that...... I want to wait for my birthday to pass, and you will accompany me to it? ”

Speaking of the back, his voice was much quieter.

Old Mrs. Shen had a smile on her face: "What? Scared? ”

Shen Mingnan didn't speak, he was really not familiar with this proposal, and he was afraid that he would be too arrogant in Luohua Village, which would cause dissatisfaction among Zhao Huiwei's family, so he took Shen Lao Taijun with him, and he felt that he could get twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, you will toss my old bones, it just so happens that I haven't been to Jingzhou for a long time, our Shen family's ancestral house is in Jingzhou, you can go and see it then."

Only then did Shen Mingnan stand up: "Then the grandson won't disturb your grandmother's rest." ”

"Hey!" Old Taijun Shen pointed to his back and said to Chaohua: "Look at it, I will only think of me as an old woman when something happens, I really owe him." ”

Chaohua covered her mouth and snickered: "That's not that he is close to the old lady, have you ever seen the prince go to the grandfather of the country?" ”

Mrs. Shen also smiled: "That's the same, my grandson, he must be close to me, as for his father, don't say that he is suspicious when he sees it, I think about the dog when he sees it." ”

Just walked to the door, the dog saw the suspicious grandfather: "......"