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Chapter 66

"Thank you father, my daughter doesn't feel hurt. My daughter was born in the Shen family, so she should naturally work for the Shen family and share her father's worries!"

Shen Moran sneered in her heart and showed respect on her face.

"As long as you understand." Shen Sanxing's tone was intriguing, "If you didn't have the help of your mother's family, what would you do if you became the Princess of Zhan? The Prime Minister's Palace is your guard of honor!"

"Since the imperial edict grants marriage, you can feel free to embroider your dowry at home during this period. Si Yiluo's side..."

She went to Si Yiluo's house to take care of the internal affairs, and was able to find out such important information. Shen Sanxing was reluctant to cut off this line.

"Continue to be friendly. If we can win her over to our side, our chances of winning will be greater. You can go back..."

"My daughter is resigning."

Shen Moran quietly exited the study and closed the door for him.

Turning around and putting away the humility on his face, Changde waited outside the door and handed her an ice pack, which she took and covered her face with.

His eyes signaled him to stare at Shen Anxing. Changde nodded slightly, and his footsteps stopped when she walked out of the courtyard.

"Miss……"

When she returned to her yard, Bi Tao came up to her. Seeing the redness and swelling on her lips, she swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

Under the lamp, Si Yiluo was wiping the blade of the sword with a handkerchief, and his eyes fell on her face.

"How did you come?"

It had been a long time since Si Yiluo had climbed through her window in the middle of the night.

"If you don't worry, come and take a look."

She had been watching her being beaten outside the window just now, and wanted to rush in to support her. Although Shen Moran was Shen Panxing's biological daughter, he had to be a little wary when she was around.

Shen Moran was deeply moved by her friend's kindness.

"I have to go through this test of Shen Panxing on my own. Now I can barely convince him. One more ally is better than one more enemy."

But she was wronged.

The two have a lifelong tacit understanding, and Shen Moran knows what she is thinking when he sees her eyes.

"This grievance is nothing. Have you forgotten the hardships we suffered in the previous life? I'm fine. Don't talk about me anymore. What happened in the palace today?"

Si Yiluo asked Duan Lai to investigate, and he just got the news.

"Zhou Yu originally arranged some subversive tactics to force you to submit, but Wei Heyan pushed him along. I ordered someone to replace you with Shen Mingshu. After that, someone else entered that room. I don't know who was the mastermind behind what happened next."

"But it proves that it's dangerous to be around Zhou Zhan, so you have to be prepared."

Shen Moran had been prepared for a long time.

Si Yiluo warned: "Be careful in everything."

Both of them had injuries on their faces. The wound on the corner of Si Yiluo's lip was not deep, leaving only a slight layer of blood. Half of Shen Moran's face was still swollen.

It looks a little funny.

"There is one more thing that I have to prepare for. I am going to set up a girls' school, adopt some military orphans, and train people. I will ask Xiang Xiao to help with this matter, and I may leave it to you to take care of it later."

Although Si Yiluo has become the commander of the Jinyiwei, there are some things that the Jinyiwei can do, but she doesn't want others to take control of her, and she still needs to cultivate some real confidants.

"There are many political parties among officials in North Korea and China, and it is not easy for us to attract talents. Next spring, we will pay attention in advance to the students who come to Beijing to take the exams and train people who truly belong to us. We must prepare for the future now."

"I will take care of the matters of going into battle to kill the enemy and charging into battle, but you will take care of the more formal matters. I will dispatch manpower for you."

When it came to business, both of them had serious expressions. Bi Tao poured tea for them and heard her heart beating violently.

Si Yiluo saw her frightened expression and pinched her chubby face.

"Xiao Bitao, what are you thinking about?"

"Master Si, Miss..." The two of them spoke without hesitation. Bitao was so frightened that she almost cried. She felt her legs were weak and leaned on the table and said, "I know so many of your secrets, so I won't be silenced..."

Shen Moran and Si Yiluo looked at each other and laughed dumbly.

Si Yiluo said seriously: "As long as you don't betray us, I will guarantee that you will live a long life and die in peace."

"Then, what if I am caught? I can't even see enough of the torture instruments in the prison... I will definitely not betray you and the lady, but I am afraid..."

Bitao said these words bluntly, which shows that she is careless.

Si Yiluo said seriously: "If you encounter that kind of situation, remember two things. The first point is to use your brain. The person who kidnapped you must be trying to deal with the two of us. If you can't escape, then find a way to report to us."

"Second point, I will definitely save you. No matter what method you use, you must delay it until I save you! Remember?"

Bi Tao nodded as if pounding garlic.

"I believe in Mr. Si, and I also believe in Miss!"

"I have to go now."

After a tiring day and not sleeping all night last night, Si Yiluo was so sleepy that his eyelids trembled.

After returning to the house and briefly washing up, she lay down and fell asleep. Maybe with Xiang Xiao and Xiang Yun at the house, she felt at ease and had a rare good sleep.

Emperor Yao was diligent and had to go to court every day unless there was a festival or some major event. The banquet ended late yesterday, so it was rare that he didn't have to go to court today.

When Si Yiluo woke up, the sky was bright.

As soon as he put on his clothes, Xiang Xiao barged in.

"Si Yiluo, please tell me what happened at yesterday's banquet. Something must have happened, right?"

Last night, Emperor Yao's operation of granting marriages to several princes was too confusing.

The talented legitimate daughter of the prime minister was given to the sick prince as his concubine, so forget it. Song Guogong and Chen Wang were wearing the same trousers, but they actually gave Song Guogong's legitimate granddaughter to an unlearned and unskilled man who liked to fight animals and hunt. The fourth prince Zhou Yun!

Bao Wanyu, the granddaughter of Mr. Bao Ge, gave Zhou Yu, whose biological mother was of the lowest origin, the title of concubine. Shen Mingshu, the concubine of the prime minister's palace, was the concubine of Prince Yu.

The princess of Zhou Xian, the sixth prince who likes to study poetry and books and is aloof from the world, is Bo Wanping, who likes to be competitive and competitive.

Zhou Chen's first concubine was not very outstanding in talent and appearance. She was Bo Wanqing, the second daughter of Boying, the eldest son of Boge, the Tongzhi of Jingzhou Mansion.

In the eyes of others, it's just a random bit of mandarin duck music.

Because of what happened at the banquet yesterday, Emperor Yao didn't pay attention to him. He escaped temporarily, so he came to watch other people's jokes.

"Is your confidante, Miss Shen, really going to marry that sick son of King Zhan? What a pity..."

Si Yiluo washed his face and did not answer his question.

"Next spring, you can write a letter asking Zhang Jin to go to Beijing to take the exam. He is very talented to stay in Liangzhou and write documents."

"Why did you mention him so suddenly?"

Si Yiluo took off the sword hanging on the bedside and invited him to go out to stretch his muscles. As he walked out, he said: "He has talent, but it is a pity that he has buried it. You just mentioned him to the emperor. Strike while the iron is hot. You may not be able to do it next year." The first prize."

Xiang Xiao groaned, moved his wrists and ankles, and raised his fingers at Si Yiluo.

Si Yiluo was not polite and punched him in the face. Halfway through, she changed her fist into a hook and changed direction, attacking his neck. Just when he turned sideways and was about to dodge, she changed her moves again and raised her feet. He kicked him in the crotch, causing him to stumble.

"Come again."

Xiang Xiao's kung fu was so good that even his father, who always disliked him, praised him as a rare martial arts prodigy and a victorious general in the army.

Since Si Yiluo came to Liangzhou Guard, his status in the army has plummeted.

At first he was able to bully her because she was young and weak, but then she grew bigger and stronger every year, so he only had to be beaten.

Si Yiluo didn't even use weapons, so the two fought for dozens of rounds with bare hands. Si Yiluo put his foot on his butt and kicked him up.

Xiang Yun, who was watching their fight, was not surprised that his heir apparent would lose.

Even though Si Yiluo is a woman, her martial arts value is simply unbelievable. Powerful generals are not as flexible as her, and dexterous masters are not as explosive as her.

"Okay! Sister Aluo is so awesome!" Chen Zhuo cheered from the side, "The prince got kicked in the butt again!"

"You brat, if I can't beat Si Yiluo, why can't I beat you, a little brat like you? Come here and see if I don't beat you to death..."

Xiang Yun's face was clean, except for his colder complexion, which was no different from that of an ordinary handsome Confucian scholar. However, there was a long and terrifying scar on his body from his collar to his lower abdomen, circling like a centipede.

"Thank you for the hard work of the guards in the house."

"It's not hard work, just mark the responsibilities."

Si Yiluo took the cloth he handed over to wipe his sweat. Er Qiao ran over and said, "Master Si, Mr. Beishu is here to visit."


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