Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

Chapter 118 Benhou's Gate of Fate, Prince Don't Try It

At the gate of the Marquis of Changping, Meng Xuan'an said that Shen Shaoqing had returned to the Shen family, so Shen Zhiyi wanted to go home to see if something happened at home. He never thought that when he entered the house, he saw the old lady Sit in the hall.

The old lady's face was full of dignity, and Lin Huixin also looked worried.

A bad thought arose in Shen Zhiyi's heart, she stepped forward and called out: "Grandmother?"

Only then did Mrs. Shen raise her head to look at Shen Zhiyi, showing a smile: "Zhizhi is back."

There was not much change in her tone, but Shen Zhiyi could hear a bit of reluctance. She nodded and looked at Shen Shaoqing: "Brother, what happened at home?"

Shen Shaoqing nodded first, then shook his head, and said in a very embarrassed way: "Zhizhi, you go back to your room first, you don't need to intervene in this matter."

There was something wrong with everyone's attitudes, how could she not see that, the girl walked up to the old lady and asked again: "Grandmother, did something happen at home?"

"Your father was suspended today."

Old Mrs. Shen knew that even if she didn't tell, she would try her best to find out. Instead of doing this, it's better to tell her herself, which is better than her asking again.

"What?! How could this be, is it King Kang?"

Shen Zhiyi's mind just turned around a little, and she thought that the only one dealing with the Shen family now is King Kang.

"It's King Kang, but at noon, Lord Hou sent someone to say that your father can take this opportunity to rest at home, which is better than King Kang trying to frame him again at the court."

Mrs. Shen reached out to hold her and raised her head. The little girl in front of her had already grown up, but she vaguely remembered her frail appearance when she was carried back to Shen's house.

The little baby was wrapped in swaddling clothes, and in the extremely cold winter, she just looked at the old lady with her eyes open, and the old lady also understood that this was the only blood he had left.

Since he could seek it in front of him, he must have come here because he had nowhere to go, otherwise he would never come to him again with the saying that life and death would never meet again.

The baby was held on a pair of blood-stained hands, and the person kneeling on the ground said only one sentence: "The master asked me to bring the young miss, Mrs. Shen, I hope you can remember your love and take in this child. "

The old lady just looked at the child and asked in a trembling voice, "How is he?"

"The old Patriarch and the Patriarch only hope that the little lady can live a stable life in the future."

She had known the result earlier, had known that they would not be able to escape all this, and she should also understand that since she was already married and a woman, taking over this child would bring disaster to the Shen family.

But she still carried the child over and said to the person kneeling on the ground: "You have never been to Wenzhou today, let alone met me. This child was born to my son's concubine."

"Thank you, old lady."

This parting lasted 14 years, and that person never appeared again, and she later learned that none of the 380 people survived, leaving only some offshoots that could not be further biased.

Shen Zhiyi's name happened to be a coincidence, when the old lady brought her back, she didn't cry or fuss, as if she was naturally emotionless, but on the day her father was beheaded, she cried loudly.

It was snowing heavily in the middle of winter that day, and she was looking out of the window, crying out of breath, the old lady held her and pushed the window open, only to see a young sprout crawling in from the window.

On such a cold day, there shouldn’t be any tiny bit of green, but it’s so unbelievable. The buds came in like a strong and powerful life. It was the hope of life, and it was the spring. signal.

That is to say, from that day on, she had a name, Shen Zhiyi, which was taken from the lightness of Xiao Han outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring of red apricot branches. The old lady hopes that she will be safe and happy in the future, and her life will be smooth.

She shouldn't have anything to do with Marquis Chang Ping anymore. The baby father who joked about back then has long since passed away with the old man and no longer exists. Jiang Yun is dead, and Zhi Zhi's father is also dead.

They had all died in that power struggle, and perhaps it was for this reason that he didn't want his granddaughter to continue to be involved in these disputes.

"Zhizhi, Miss Sang's matter is beyond our control. Now you know why your father was suspended."

Old Mrs. Shen's words made Shen Zhiyi feel a little sad, because she was too careless, she didn't expect that someone like Kang Wang would use the Shen family to warn her, she lowered her eyes, and there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, grandma, I'm the one who hurt my father and the Shen family."

"Good boy, it's not your fault. Since King Kang is the one who is sure to win, how can he give up lightly, even if he is suspended from his job, it is right to let your father rest for a while."

She gently comforted Shen Zhiyi, and Lin Huixin also said: "Zhizhi, don't blame yourself too much."

Everyone in the family didn't blame her, but it made Shen Zhiyi's heart feel even worse, Kang Wang, he is really hateful.

After Meng Xuan'an left, Jiang Huaice thought for a moment and then left for the East Palace. Although Qi Chengze didn't need to take action for his plan, he had to only speak to him so that he wouldn't know it when it happened.

I never thought that when I was in Qingxuanmen, I met Qi Junhe who also entered the palace. The two looked at each other, and Qi Junhe smiled and said: "Marquis Changping, what a coincidence."

Jiang Huaice looked at the smirk on his lips, and didn't answer him. Qi Junhe raised his eyebrows and said again: "The letter that the king handed to the father, you withheld it, Chang Pinghou really has a hand and an eye, To be able to intervene in the affairs of the bank."

If it was Kang Wang's letter, Shen Fu would not be suspended but would be imprisoned for review. Jiang Huaice stopped the letter, and just used the suspension to remove this trouble for Shen Fu.

Zhizhi knew that she had to exert strength on herself, but she forgot that King Kang was also good at manipulating people, and he would see blood when he shot, and he would kill him with one blow.

"What Yintai did was to solve His Majesty's worries and problems. There are too many mistakes in Wang Ye's papers. It must be that the Chinese officials in the house are not good at this. Speaking of which, you should thank Yintai for stopping this paper for you, otherwise you will be questioned now. It is you who are to blame."

Jiang Huaice sneered, his words were full of sarcasm, Qi Junhe held the window sill of the carriage, and said with a smirk: "Marquis Changping, since he is the gate of life, if he is exposed too early, he will die earlier."

That woman is Jiang Huaize's lifeblood, why not catch her some other day and see what Jiang Huaize will do for her.

"My lord, don't try to test this Marquis' gate of life. Be careful and be clever and you will be misled by your cleverness."

Sitting high on the horse, Jiang Huaice looked down at Qi Junhe, his hand holding the saber at his waist, feeling full of oppression.

Qi Junhe looked at him, then suddenly put down the curtain of the carriage, and the carriage walked slowly towards the palace. Qi Junhe was indignant, and every time he confronted Jiang Huaicai, he was helpless.

Jiang Huaice is not like other people, he is famous and his martial arts is not weak, otherwise he would have killed him long ago.

　Let's fix it tomorrow, I'm so sleepy!

　　By the way, no one can see my foreshadowing and details! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)