Chapter 106 Invitation from the Shang Shufu

  Shao Mingyuan calmly instructed the team leader: "Arrange the shift, don't burn your body, remember to encounter this situation in the future, call me directly!"

"Yes."

   Shao Mingyuan didn't speak any more, turned around and went back to the room.

  The room was quiet, the candles had already burned out, and only a bunch of tears were left. Fortunately, the moonlight swayed in from the window, coating the furnishings in the room with a hazy halo, so that people could distinguish clearly without holding the lamp.

   The food on the table was already cold, and it was so oily that it exuded a strong greasy taste. Even people with appetite were too lazy to move a chopstick.

   Shao Mingyuan didn't want to call anyone to clean up, he pushed the door and went out of the study.

  The study is brighter than the living room, and the longbow hanging on the wall reflects the cold light.

   Shao Mingyuan lay down on the bed with his clothes, and when he thought of the scene in front of the mourning hall where Shao Xiyuan reached out and touched the lid of the coffin, he felt a little depressed.

   That little bastard, does he know what he is doing?

   Shao Mingyuan turned over, his heart seemed to fall into a frying pan, suffering little by little.

The    mourning hall was too bright, and his eyes were so good that he could clearly see his younger brother's expression.

   Shao Mingyuan closed his eyes and sighed.

  The third brother is only a half-year-old boy, how could he have such a random mind?

   Shao Mingyuan did not want to think further.

   He prefers to think too much.

   The person on the couch tossed and turned, causing the cold poison to flow more rampantly in his body. Under the moonlight, fine beads of sweat were already oozing out of his forehead.

  Shao Mingyuan simply sat up, put on his shoes, pushed the door and walked out.

   He unknowingly walked to the yard where he was married.

  The yard is still quiet, the mint aroma in the corner is getting stronger and stronger, and the honeysuckle flowers on the flower stand are still in full bloom.

  Shao Mingyuan stood in front of the flower stand and watched silently.

  What kind of person is Mr. Joe?

  He thought, she was tough, brave, perhaps, gentle.

   That's right, he already knew that her boudoir's name was "Zhao", and the sage used her Zhaozhao to make people Zhaozhao's "Zhao".

Shao Mingyuan stretched out his hand and brushed the golden and white honeysuckle flowers, laughing at himself: It's ridiculous, when she was there, he was alone in this small courtyard, and he was busy fighting against the Tartars; when she was gone, he began to understand her and approached her. she.

   Shao Xiyuan turned and turned back to the room, and saw Mrs. Shen Shi, Mrs. Jing'an Hou, sitting in the main room waiting for him.

   "Mother, why are you here?"

   The little servant beside him desperately gave him a wink.

   "Sanlang, what's wrong with your feet? Why are you limping when you walk?"

   "I—" Shao Xiyuan opened his mouth to complain, but when he thought of his second brother mocking him for breastfeeding, he swallowed those words and said with a smile, "I accidentally fell."

  Shen Shi hurriedly stood up and walked over, holding Shao Xiyuan's arm and looking up and down: "Where did you fall? Did it fall hard? Su Die, go and invite the doctor."

   "No, mother, I'm fine, I just fell." Shao Xiyuan hurriedly stopped.

   "Then also see if there is any broken skin—"

"No, no, I'll just apply some ointment later if it breaks." In order to prove that it was all right, Shao Xiyuan endured the pain in his buttocks and jumped. He scolded: Second bastard, your feet are too heavy!

  Shen shi looked in his eyes and saw that his son was unwilling to admit it and did not reveal it, and asked, "It's so late, why aren't you in the house?"

   "Oh, I ate too much at night and went out for a walk. Why is my mother here?"

  Shen shi frowned and said, "Didn't you say you should go to bed earlier if you feel dizzy? Why did you go out for a walk again? Although it's summer now, it's still cold at night, how can you be good in the wind?"

   Seeing his son's indifference, Shen shi glanced at him: "Just let your mother worry about it, if you weren't worried that you wouldn't be able to sleep well at night, come and have a look, I don't know that you make me worry so much!"

   "Mother, I promise to be obedient in the future, you can go back quickly." Shao Xiyuan couldn't stand Shen shi's ranting and urged.

   "That's okay, you quickly let the little servant see where the bump is, and you can rest after applying the medicine early."

  Shao Xiyuan sent Shen Shi away, and then he was relieved and called the servant: "Laifu, show Xiaoye's ass, it hurts to death, Xiaoye!"

  Two quarters of an hour later, a woman from Shao Xiyuan's courtyard went to the main courtyard and was quietly led into Shen's house.

   "What happened to the third son?"

  The old lady stood with solemn hands, and said, "The old slave heard quietly, it seems that the third son was kicked on the **** by the second son—"

   When shi Shen heard this, a layer of frost suddenly covered his face, and he reached out and slapped the armrest of the chair hard: "That beast!"

   "Because of what?"

  The old man lowered his head in fright: "This old slave doesn't know, the old slave just listened to San Gongzi's scolding. San Gongzi doesn't seem to want people to know, and told Laifu not to speak to the public."

  The more she listened, the more annoyed Mrs. Shen became, her hands trembled with anger: "How dare you threaten Saburo! That beast, I should have drowned him in the toilet!"

  The old woman buried her head low and dared not answer.

   "Okay, you can go back. In the future, the third son will approach the second son again, and come to report quickly." Aware of her gaffe, Shen shi restrained her emotions and sent the old woman away.

   As soon as the old woman left, she immediately said to the old woman who was standing beside her: "Mother Hua, how is the thing I asked you guys to do?"

   Hua's mother immediately replied: "I was about to tell Madam that our son has come back and we only entered the house today."

"How about it?"

   "Don't worry, Madam, I bought a serious Yangzhou thin horse, and I chose the top one."

   "That's good." Shen shi nodded, "It's hard for you guys, go to the cashier tomorrow to collect the reward. When the purchased goods really come in handy, there will be a lot of rewards."

   "Thank you, Madam. Madam, don't worry, the pair of skinny old slaves have seen it with their own eyes, but any normal man can't resist."

  Shen Shihuanhua's mother gave her a look: "Take care of people and don't make any mess."

"Yes."

  Shen shi just took a sip from the teacup, a sneer overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

   That evil barrier is out all year round, and there is not even a single female fly in the barracks, so she can't believe that she will be indifferent to the famous Yangzhou thin horse.

  Hehe, as long as he gets on his body, the so-called filial piety to his wife is just a joke, let's see how he behaves at that time!

   The night was calm, and I don’t know how many people could not sleep alone, and how many fell asleep soundly.

Qiao Zhao slept soundly, woke up early in the morning to greet the elders, and not long after returning to Yahe Garden, Binglu brought a post over and hurriedly said: "Girl, it's a post from Shangshufu. Woolen cloth!"

   Receiving the expected post, Qiao Zhao took it calmly.

The post cover was painted with ink-colored begonia flowers on its plain face, and when it was opened, it was a piece of paper with a hairpin in small letters. All of this showed that the owner of the post was an elegant and intelligent person who was very similar to the Minister of Rites and the granddaughter of the Hanlin Academy. match.

  Qiao Zhao saw it, but his calm expression changed.

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