Chapter 113 Shen Luo is favored, Su Xiang is jealous, and the family is restless

"No, your Majesty is the king of a country, and your empress is the master of the harem. Their safety is the most important!" She struggled to get up, holding Xie Yunsheng's wrist and trying to pull away.

The thick, curled eyelashes tickled across Xie Yunsheng's palms, making Xie Yunsheng's heart tremble. He leaned into Shen Luo's ear and whispered: "If you don't sleep, I will do other things so that you can't." Sleep peacefully?"

"This carriage is very spacious!" Xie Yunsheng pointed out, and quietly touched Shen Luo's shoulder with his hand: "I am the best at bone-setting, do you want to give it a try?"

"It's no good for me to be a lowly official." Shen Luo immediately refused.

What is bone setting?

Bone setting is a medical technique that can cure the symptoms of displacement and deformity at the rear end of a fracture, including extension, rotation, flexion and extension.

If the technique is used properly to set the bones of normal people, the process will be so painful that no one can bear it.

After a while, Shen Luo, who was lying on Xie Yunsheng's lap, was already fast asleep.

Looking at Shen Luo's sleeping dimple, Xie Yunsheng's eyes also showed a trace of tiredness, and he leaned lightly on the frame of the car and closed his eyes.

After a busy night, he was really sleepy.

As the carriage drove out of the palace gate, Eunuch Cao chased out with a group of young eunuchs: "Master Shen, don't leave in a hurry."

Zhang Kang stopped the carriage and was about to dismount, reminding him in a low voice: "Master Situ has been busy all night and fell asleep."

Eunuch Cao immediately stopped him and said, "Then don't get off your horse. The family is here to deliver something to Lord Shen."

As he spoke, Eunuch Cao took the Cangyuan pattern huanghuali wooden box from the little eunuch behind him: "The weather is about to get cold. Your Majesty ordered our family to send Mr. Shen some Yun brocade dresses and tapestry silk tapestry from Jiangsu and Zhejiang." robe."

"When Master Shen wakes up, be sure to tell Master Shen not to travel far and stay in the capital to take good care of herself."

Your Majesty is looking forward to the early marriage of the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess and the birth of a grandson to the Crown Prince as soon as possible!

Thinking about this, Eunuch Cao smiled and took the young eunuch behind him back to the palace.

The eyes of the officials who had not left outside the palace gate turned red: "This Shen Situ is really favored by His Majesty. Every time His Majesty gives you a reward, it is given by Eunuch Cao himself."

"Yes! All these years, Shen Situ has never returned empty-handed from entering the palace." Censor Zhou Ling, who was nearly fifty years old, looked at the leaving carriage with envy in his eyes.

There was a hint of pride in Ji Kunming's eyes: "It's not in vain that I recommend Shen Luo to your Majesty as an official in the court."

Now that Shen Luo is so favored, he himself has achieved great achievements.

He touched his chin proudly and said proudly: "I have never seen the wrong person with my eyes."

After saying that, Ji Kunming laughed and left.

Su Xiang looked at the envious and amazed expressions of the courtiers and watched the carriage leave. She felt angry and annoyed in her heart, and had the urge to strangle Shen Luo to death.

Shen Luo has unlimited glory on his own, but he always opposes himself and is determined not to make himself feel better.

He looked bitterly at the direction Shen Luo was leaving, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Eunuch Cao led the people towards the Chongqing Hall. Little Xiangzi behind him hunched over and asked in a low voice: "Master, the tapestry is exclusively for the royal family. Why would your majesty reward these things to an outsider?"

Eunuch Cao stopped, looked at Xiao Xiangzi with sharp eyes, and warned: "We are slaves in the palace. Not only must we have quick hands and feet and a bright mind, but most importantly, we must have a pair of sharp eyes to assess the situation."

"You can't understand such a simple thing?" Eunuch Cao looked at the little eunuch with hatred.

The little eunuch was silent and did not dare to reply.

"You! You have such a stupid head." Eunuch Cao took a whisk and lightly hit Xiao Xiangzi's head with a sigh, and then said: "Kesi, Su embroidery, and Yun Shang are exclusively for the royal family, how can they be given to the royal family?" Outsiders.”

Xiao Xiangzi suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of shock.

Looking at his disciple's dull look, Duke Cao said: "Shen Situ is now half a member of the royal family. From now on, you must respect and love her, and don't make her angry."

"This is a noble man!" Eunuch Cao warned, and then walked towards Chongqing Hall.

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Full of resentment, Su Xiang returned to her house and heard a noise coming from the backyard. She immediately walked to the backyard and asked, "Why are you making such noise? Don't you think this house is not lively enough?"

Mrs. Wang looked at Su Xiang, pointed at her son and cursed: "You ask what your good son is doing at home?"

As she said that, she snatched the portrait from her son's hand and threw it heavily to the ground: "Look who your son drew?"

Su Xiang looked at the words on the ground. In the sky full of wind and snow, a woman with dark hair in red clothes held a sword in her right hand and a flute in her left hand. She had a dashing and heroic figure. With just a glance from her back, she could dazzle the country and the city. She was as gorgeous as a peach and plum.

The woman in red in the painting had no face, only a back view, but Su Xiang recognized who the woman in the painting was at a glance, and he became furious: "Sir, how dare you paint her? She has been dead for more than ten years, why do you still paint her?" Never forget it?"

"Why should I forget?" Su Haoming met Su Xiang's questioning gaze without fear. His slightly childish eyes were stubborn but fearless. "If I don't remember her, no one in this world will remember her."

Wang looked at her only son, her hands trembling with anger, and she roared: "You are my son, how can you care about an outsider? She is already dead, she is already dead."

"She has been dead for more than ten years. You were only six years old when she died. Don't be deceived by her. She is trying to sow discord between our mother and son. She doesn't want my mother to have an easy time."

Mrs. Wang threw herself into Su Xiang's arms and cried: "Master, have you seen it? That woman is so vicious. She speaks ill of us in front of her son, sows the relationship between our mother and son, and sows the relationship between your father and son."

"Who are you showing off by pretending to be weak?" Su Haoming looked at Wang, who was crying bitterly in Su Xiang's arms, and mocked: "He is the only old man in the world who would do this to you, and I won't do it."

"You" Wang said angrily and incoherently.

Su Haoming picked up the damaged painting on the ground, raised his hand to wipe off the dust on the painting, looked up at Su Xiang and Wang who were hugging each other, and said: "I not only want to paint, I also want to paint her daughter, and also A monument and a shrine should be erected for her and her daughter.”

"How dare you." Su Xiang scolded sternly and cursed: "If you want the whole Su family to go to hell to accompany her, then go out and tell everyone everything you know and make their affairs public. Not only will they die by then, Even if our Su family is full of people, you can’t escape."

"Don't we deserve to die?" Su Haoming looked at Su Xiang, with a sneer in his eyes, and mocked: "Who in the Su family today doesn't deserve to die?"

"The bright universe, the three-foot gods, ask yourself, you have done such evil things, do you deserve to live?" Su Haoming carefully rolled up the portrait of the woman in red, holding it in his hands to protect it, like a treasure.

"You are hopeless, you are crazy, you are not worthy of being a son of man!" Mrs. Wang pointed at Su Haoming and cursed loudly: "God, you are blind and let me narrowly escape death and give birth to such an evil obstacle!"

Today is the National Memorial Day to express condolences to the compatriots who died.

Remember history and don’t forget national humiliation!
Chapter completed!