Chapter 137: Loss of Color

Shen Xihe couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Immediately after he said the right thing, he found that this year's military spending in various places was passive, it is likely not to be done by His Majesty, but related to the theft of autumn grain this time, and now in addition to the northwest, the military guards everywhere are discussing whether to secretly jointly report the military expenses.

They are waiting to see if they are not sure how many people are involved in this matter, and whether His Majesty acquiesces, no one dares to come forward, and they are worried that they will become the first bird, so they have been hesitating.

Shen Yunan wrote a few sentences about such an important matter, briefly mentioning it, if it weren't for Shen Xi and her wisdom, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to understand the deep meaning.

Shen Yunan would write like this, not because he was afraid that their letter would be leaked, but in his heart, the first important thing was to let his sister not worry, so he reported safety first, and then his jealousy must make his sister deeply understand and reflect, so he wrote a large space, occupying seven or eight tenths of the content of this letter.

I just finished reading Shen Yunan's letter, followed by Shen Yueshan's letter, Shen Yueshan expressed his thoughts about her in the letter, was happy with the gifts she sent, and told her not to work hard, not to be afraid in Kyoto, and no one can wronged herself.

As for who she wants to marry, it's up to her, as long as she's happy.

These scattered occupy half of the content, and the remaining half is disgusting and belittling his son, Shen Yueshan often takes pleasure in slandering his son in front of his daughter, as if this can lower Shen Yunan's position in Shen Xihe's heart.

Regarding Shen Xihe's marriage to Xiao Huayong, Shen Yueshan brushed it off and didn't taste it at all, which meant that Shen Yueshan didn't take Xiao Huayong in his eyes.

Probably because he had learned from Shen Yun'an the reason why Shen Xihe wanted to marry Xiao Huayong, in his eyes, Xiao Huayong was just a pawn used by Shen Xihe, and he didn't like it.

However, at the end of the letter, Shen Yueshan mentioned extremely brazenly: "On the occasion of the New Year's Festival, my father can also go to Beijing." ”

This is the bright red Shen Yunan came to accompany her to spend the Duanzheng Moon and the Double Ninth Festival, telling her that next time there is such a good thing, remember to think about her father.

Shen Xihe looked at his confidence and his mouth was slightly warm, and he couldn't help but smile from beginning to end.

Shen Yueshan is jealous of her son, she can almost imagine that in the next few days, the father and son will have to work continuously, and the elder brother will have to sweep the horse manure for at least half a month.

At this moment, in the Northwest Palace, Shen Yueshan rubbed the wine glass sent by his daughter, poured a glass of mellow Western Regions wine in front of his son, and deliberately smashed it loudly, ignoring his son's heavy gaze, shaking his legs: "I have heard the wine in the vine fragrant cup for a long time, and I am not drunk in a thousand cups, and it is still the most intimate for Yo You." ”

Shen Yunan swallowed his saliva: "Daddy, give your son a drink." ”

"This is Daddy's cup, how can I share it with you?" Shen Yueshan said righteously.

They are all rough men, what are they paying attention to? In the barracks, don't talk about the same water bladder cup, the same quilt is common.

"Daddy, you know what? Yoyo has grown taller and her complexion is ruddy. She held her arm, and in the streets and alleys of Kyoto, she saw a seller selling sugar gourds, and she was still shaking her arm, begging her to buy it for her, her voice was sweet and soft......"

Shen Yueshan suddenly felt that the wine was tasteless, and his eyes changed when he looked at his proud son, not like looking at his own son, but more like looking at the enemy!

Shen Yunan is not afraid, isn't he being punished? He is used to thick skin and thick meat, and when he is punished, he has to first insert a knife in Daddy's heart: "My son is in Kyoto, she cooks morning food for her son every day, and she also poured me a pillow of Ping Zhongye, and I don't want to get up ...... pillow every day."

Shen Yueshan, who couldn't bear it, slapped it on the table, jumped up, and slashed at Shen Yunan with a palm: "Bastard, your sister is weak, you only know how to let her work, and you don't know how to feel sorry for her......"

Shen Yunan quickly dodged, and when he saw the move, he showed a disdainful look: I don't know what I feel distressed about, isn't this just that these are not done for you?

The prince and the prince fought again, and the servants of the palace were very calm, and they did whatever they needed to do as if they were ignoring.

In short, the final result was that the prince was beaten by the prince, and then the prince punished the prince to sweep the horse manure on the grounds that the prince was not good at learning and regressing in martial arts......

Shen Xihe's gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of miles and fell on the northwest, and the situation of her father and brother in the northwest turned into a picture and imprinted it in her mind, making her think about it, and she couldn't help laughing.

Biyu and the others are also happy, only the prince and the prince in this world can make the county lord smile so movingly and radiantly.

And at this moment, Xiao Huayong was also sent to Luoyang, and after the Holy Hand Order Hu Zheng took his pulse, his face did not look good.

Holding his breath, he rearranged his other injuries before he said, "Your Highness, the old man is a healer, not an immortal. If you don't cherish yourself like this, let the old man prepare you with a poison as soon as possible, and drink it in one gulp, so that you will not wake up and die soundly, saving you a lot of suffering. ”

Xiao Huayong, who knew that he was wrong, had a very good temper: "There is Mr. Lao Linghu." ”

"Don't dare, the old man is just a nobody running for His Highness, how can he afford His Highness's hard work?" Ling Hu Zheng shook his gray beard, yin and yang weird, "Zuo but the old man can live for a few years, Xing is hindering His Highness's eyes, His Highness might as well give poisonous wine, let the old man go more simply, so as not to be angry with His Highness to ascend to heaven." ”

"It's Yongzhi's fault, it has been in vain for Mr. all these years of hard work, I hope Mr. will forgive one or two." Xiao Huayong lowered his profile.

After all, he is also the crown prince, and he is a talented junior who has grown up by himself, so Hu Zheng will not stab him anymore: "Your Highness's poison is dangerous this time, and the toxin is already difficult to control, and the old man can only release some of the toxin to suppress it." ”

"How to release?" Xiao Huayong asked.

"Seven meridians and eight veins, the five internal organs and six internal organs always have to damage one of them, Your Highness chooses for yourself." Ling Hu Zheng said coldly.

Xiao Huayong was silent for a long time, and finally after several discussions with Ling Hu Zheng, he chose to use the method with the least damage to force out some toxins.

In order to be able to use force as he wants in the future, Xiao Huayong finally damaged his eyes, but he was not blind, but after the poison, he could no longer see the color.

"That's the best outcome." Ling Hu Zheng has been grateful for this, "If Your Highness can't find the antidote to poison, it's not just about looking, smelling, hearing, and feeling...... The six senses will gradually decline, followed by the failure of the internal organs. ”

"How much time is left?" Xiao Huayong's face was flat.

"If you don't experience this danger again, with the old man's delay, you can still last for three or five years, if it is as urgent as this time, Your Highness will not come to look for the old man again, and the old man will no longer see His Highness." Linghu Zheng implied a warning.

Xiao Huayong listened, and waited until Linghu Zheng left, then he opened the snow lotus placed in the jade box, flicked the petals that seemed gray to him, and ordered: "Hurry up and send it to Kyoto." ”