The carriage circled around Yecheng and finally came to the gate of the Shen Mansion.

The steward got down from the carriage and arched his fist at the subordinates guarding outside the gate of the Shen Mansion.

Then he said politely: "I'm sorry for this little brother to help us report, I am the steward of Mo Yunju, and I came to see the eldest son of our Shen Mansion." ”

After a while.

Shen Mansion, Liuyun Garden.

This is a handsome man in white, he is sitting in a wheelchair in the building, holding a book in his hand, looking careless, and his expression is also indifferent.

He has a kind of scholarly and ink-like book aroma, and his gestures are elegant.

But when he smiled kindly, it was like spring flowers blooming in March, and the beauty was refreshing.

However, the steward of Mo Yunju did not dare to look directly into the eyes of this master.

The steward stood respectfully aside, with a low brow and a pleasing posture.

This Shen Quezhi, the eldest son of the Shen Mansion, is the mysterious proprietor behind Mo Yunju.

The steward had already reported to Shen Dagongzi about Pei Xiayun before.

And at this moment, the eldest prince's expression was faint, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

He let out an 'oh ......' as if he was groaning, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

The steward waited cautiously and fearfully.

The heart said that this master is not easy to get along with.

He said in his heart, the eldest prince may have to be angry because of this incident.

But who knows, the eldest son of the Shen family just waved his hand lightly.

"Alright, you go down first."

The steward was stunned for a moment.

Don't look at the eldest prince who was born with the appearance of flowing clouds, but the steward has seen the eldest prince like a thunderbolt.

Didn't even get angry? Hey, that's weird!

But with the idea that more is better than less, the steward's heart is full of luck to escape from the ascension.

"Then, the minion is gone."

After Mo Yunju's steward left, the eldest prince chuckled.

He summoned a servant and asked him to pass on a word.

In the evening of the same day.

The little guy led a person to the back door of the Shen family.

And this person is confused, it is Shen Yulin, who has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Shen Yulin inquired as he walked: "I don't know why the eldest prince called me here today?" ”

The little guy shook his head, and said in his heart that the eldest prince's mind is deeper than the sea, and even if he has served the eldest prince for many years, it is difficult to see the eldest prince's mind clearly.

So Xiao Si said, "You'll know when you get there." ”

Liuyun Garden.

It's the beginning of night.

The chirping of insects in spring is noisy in the silence.

Under the eaves, the eldest son dressed in white was sitting in a wheelchair.

When he saw the little servant coming in with Shen Yulin, he beckoned.

"Let's go, let's go to the study first."

Shen Yulin glanced at the eldest son, and his heart went up and down.

He didn't have much contact with this eldest prince, and the Shen family in Wushan Village was a distant relative of the Shen Mansion in Yecheng.

Shen Yulin had heard that the eldest prince had fallen off a cliff when he was young, and although he did not die, he had a pair of legs crippled, and after that, his body and bones were not as good as day by day, and he seemed to be weak and sickly......

And Shen Yulin once heard that the eldest son of the Divine Mansion has an alias, known as the Liuzhen Prince.

(End of chapter)