He had just been assassinated and the murderer had not yet been brought to justice, so he was quite courageous.
"In the past, when your mother and I first met, I often came to Fuqulou in order to meet her."
Twenty years have passed by, but it still seems like yesterday, the two of them were on the pavilion, one playing the piano and the other playing the flute. They only envied the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.
Seeing that he was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself, Shen Ning comforted: "I have never met her, but the one who can make you remember her for twenty years is probably an excellent person. But the beautiful woman has passed away, and the living must continue. .
If you really love her, you should find the person who harmed her and bring him to justice to comfort her spirit in heaven."
Shu Mo looked at her, "What you said is true. I will avenge Aya."
Really not knowing what to talk to the most familiar stranger, Shen Ning dug her toes out of the three rooms and one living room, "Is your injury healed?"
Shu Mo paused and said, "It's okay."
Obviously, he only cared about the sad autumn and injured the moon, and did not remember his own injury.
Alas, the demon love torments everyone regardless of age.
Shen Ning took his pulse and said, "Avoid spicy food and alcohol. The deceased can only be open-minded. She was willing to risk her own life. In addition to letting me live, she also wanted you to live well. I hope you live up to her expectations." "
Blood ties are blood ties, but the estrangement in our hearts cannot disappear in a day.
Shen Ning stood up and left, and Shu Mo suddenly asked, "Aya, is it true that Shen Huairen killed her?"
This was a bit confusing, but Shen Ning still replied, "I think so."
If Kuuda did not lie, the Emperor of Mongolia was also the initiator of this tragedy.
Shu Mo stood on the pavilion and watched Shen Ning disappear from sight.
He took out a jade bottle the size of a thumb from his sleeve and rubbed it carefully.
On a rare occasion, Shen Ning took Zhu Qing for a walk, but her face was so recognizable that people would whisper and point at her wherever she went.
That look in his eyes, that tone of voice, it doesn't even stink like shit.
But when Shen Ning suddenly turned around to catch the trolls, they were smarter than ghosts. They were chatting, shopping, and doing business as if nothing had happened...
Oh, battle of wits and courage, rich experience.
Shen Ning tried several times but failed to catch them.
Zhuqing cried out for her master, "Miss, how about we go back? Don't be like them."
No, Shen Ning won't give in. He just likes to see how they don't like it but can't do anything to him. He eats and drinks when he should.
We shopped while shopping, and finally went to Yuanlai Restaurant for a hot and spicy hot pot.
Moreover, she didn't even want a private room, so she ate in the lobby where people were coming and going.
Not to mention, his appearance was so outstanding that he instantly attracted the attention of countless guests.
Princess Jin is still alive, even if she is turned into a fire, they all recognize her.
As a result, many customers who wanted private rooms gradually switched to dining in instead.
It was dinner time and the restaurant was so busy.
As soon as he stepped into the restaurant with his front legs squatting, he spotted Shen Ning with his back legs, and his eyes lit up.
Without any hesitation, he walked over with a clear and pure smile, "Sister."
Shen Ning didn't like squatting, but she always saw him. This guy was very shady.
"Why are you here?" He said angrily.
“My sister’s hotpot is so good that I can’t help but eat it again.”
"Well, don't you think the meat should be cut thinner than paper and not even close enough for the teeth? You should roast a few whole lambs."
Squatting down, he decisively threw the pot away, "That's Namu. I also like to eat beef and mutton that are thinner than paper. It's quick to cook and delicious, so I won't be hungry."
Namu completely lost his previous bad temper, "Princess Jin, we grassland children are one and the same family. It was just a misunderstanding last time."
Shen Ning's attitude was distant, "If you're not familiar with me, don't be too close."
Kou Da liked her prickly look, and said happily: "According to the blood relationship, I should call you cousin. You are the princess of the grassland, and I am the young prince of Meng. Why are we not familiar with each other?"
In the words of the Central Plains, if the bones are broken but the tendons are still connected, we are a family connected by blood."
As soon as these words came out, the guests looked at Shen Ning with more complicated eyes.
Alas, it turns out that people who are not of my race must have different hearts. It was really bad luck for the King of Jin to marry her for eight lifetimes.
If the King of Jin marries a daughter of a wealthy family, he might become the new crown prince.
Unlike noble families or high-ranking officials, the common people do not have such high requirements for royal bloodline or status. Whoever treats the common people well will be the emperor.
The emperor's sons are so many, they may work for the welfare of the people... Haha, I can only say that the eyes of the people are sharp.
Compared with those arrogant princes who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, the people at the bottom still have hope for King Jin.
It's just that they also know in their hearts that Princess Jin's status as a human being is really hard to accept...
So, they all looked at her for a while.
Shen Ning was calm, "Not only do I have the blood of the Mongols, but also the blood of Vietnam, but I was raised by the soil and water of the capital, so where do I come from?"
This made the guests stunned for a moment.
Yes, she has the blood of the North and the South in her body, but she grew up in the Min Dynasty. This identity is really complicated.
"Actually, for me, my hometown is where my heart is."
Everyone is stunned, is home where they want to be?
"There is an old saying in the Min Dynasty that it is better to give birth to kindness than to nourish it. I grew up in the Min Dynasty, with the blue sky above my head and the soil under my feet. What reason is there not to love it?
Furthermore, in all dynasties there have been princesses who traveled thousands of miles to marry in foreign lands. What did they want?
The goal is peace, no more bloodshed and sacrifice, so that the people of the two countries can live in peace and contentment.
I have Mongolian and South Vietnamese ancestry, and I grew up in the land of the Min Dynasty. I also married the King of Jin and gave birth to a child who combines the blood of the Three Kingdoms. Isn't this a symbol of peace?"
Shen Ning looked at Kuuda and said with a smile: "I hope there will be no war in the world and everyone will be healthy and peaceful. I also ask the young prince not to say misleading words again and provoke tit-for-tat confrontation between the people of the two races. You traveled thousands of miles to Beijing to celebrate your birthday. Isn’t it also for peace?”
When he said this, he choked up.
My sister is my sister, her mouth is like a knife.
"Sister, what you said makes sense, but I have no intention of provoking you. You are indeed a deceitful person based on your bloodline."
"If we have to make it clear, if the children take their father's surname, I should be the princess of Nanyue."
"Hahaha, Princess Jin is right. She is from the royal family of South Vietnam, and you won't even have the chance to stand in line."
Mr. An, the deputy envoy of South Vietnam, came out from nowhere and said, "My South Vietnamese royal family has had no daughters for three consecutive generations. Now that Prince Shu Mo has a daughter, the whole country of South Vietnam will celebrate and he will definitely pamper the princess to his core."
"No, Princess Daya did not marry Prince Shu Mo. The children she gave birth to can only be from Mongolia..."
The envoys of the two countries were at loggerheads for some unknown reason, and no one allowed the other to take advantage of the other.
"I said, aren't you hungry?" Shen Ning was speechless and just compromised: "We are guests, how about I treat you to hot pot?"
I'm so annoyed, drool is flying all over the place, noisy!