Worry-free palm

Shen Anran was very entangled at this time, thinking that in case the old bustard tried his identity, should he tell the truth, after all, Shen Guogong's mansion is well-known, whether it is the court or the martial arts, they have to give a little face, even if these people want to kill people Killing the mouth can also make them stalk the mouse.

But he was also worried that these people would be cruel and merciless, and after knowing his identity, they would keep doing nothing, which really cracked him up...

To the young master's surprise, the old bustard was not prepared to ask him about his identity at all, but retreated to the door, ordered his subordinates to untie the rope for him in a low voice, and let someone go out to pass the message.

Shen Anran understood in her heart that this was because she was impatient with his waste of words and was going to personally check his identity. If the master behind the bustard recognized him, today's matter would be easy, if not, hehe.

Zhuyu has an insolent personality, and she despises young masters like rich men the most. Hearing that these people seem to be scruples because of the fancy clothes he wears, she sneers at the old bustard, "I thought you were not afraid of anything, so it turns out Just don’t take my Xiushuifang seriously.”

This statement is actually biased. Today's imperial court and martial arts do not interfere with river water. If there is a real fight, no one can say who will win and who will lose. In terms of suppressing attitude, it is much better.

The former emperor emphasized civility over military affairs, and the late emperor insisted on putting the strongest military force under the control of the imperial court, because he was worried that these people with unique skills would gather into a large group and become a civil rebel organization to force the imperial power. Suppression, and even massacres occurred.

But Emperor Wu Yan changed his approach immediately after he ascended the throne. He not only ordered to soothe the cold hearts of these martial arts people, but also indulged the folk martial arts sects.

It was in this kind of relaxed environment that the martial arts sects flourished gradually, and the heads of the various sects were also very knowledgeable, and they were always extra polite to the descendants of the royal family, especially those from Emperor Wu Yan's lineage.

Therefore, the bullying that Zhuyu said does not exist. Since Xiushuifang is one of the top five schools in the Jianghu, it will definitely not be bullied without scruple.It's just that the people who want to punish her this time are too powerful, even if the owner of Xiushuifang came here in person, the bustard dare not let go today.It can only be blamed for Zhuyu's lack of mouth, this time she kicked the iron board, it's her bad luck.

The brothel is mixed with fish and dragons, the old bustard has been immersed in this way for many years, from princes and grandchildren to rogue beggars, he has seen all kinds of people, even those who are more sloppy than Zhuyu, so at this time, he just glanced at her and said, "Even if your master came to ask for someone in person today, you still have to get the consent of the master behind me, so I advise you to keep your mouth shut, so as not to drag down your entire gang."

What she said was actually pointing at Zhuyu, but the woman's eyes were high above her head, and she didn't bother with her warning at all.The old bustard smiled boredly, and winked at the people around him, and immediately several thugs stepped forward to escort Zhuyu away, and before Zhuyu left, she still gouged out the young master's eyes, which shocked him to come out. All in white sweat.

As soon as Zhuyu left, the bustard and the thugs also retreated, and only the young master was locked in the woodshed.Hungry growling and scared in his heart, he hugged his legs and nestled in the corner in aggrieved manner, silently calling Master's name.

I don't know where the master is now, when he will come back, and whether he will be found when he comes back. The more the young master thinks about it, the more uneasy he becomes. He couldn't help but wiped his wet eyes, but tried not to cry.

Although he cried very well, he couldn't let these bad guys see the joke!

During the period, a servant brought some rice and water over. Shen Anran was afraid that the rice and water would be poisonous, so he asked the birds outside the window and the ants on the ground to try it for him. Seeing that they were safe and sound, he reluctantly swallowed half of the bowl. One part, rice too rough is another.He choked half to death on the dry rice, and took a few sips of water before he could swallow it, his throat was sore from scratching.

As soon as the brown rice and water swelled in his stomach, he soon felt full. After "eating and drinking enough", the night wind blowing through the window gradually made him drowsy, and his round head gradually fell asleep. Finally, it slowly fell down.

Shen Anran was indeed still a child. Although he was nervous and scared, he fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Chizhou was located in the south, so the night was not so cold, otherwise the woodshed with air leaks from all sides would definitely make him suffer.

The old bustard did not stare at the dogwood that had been specially caught, but turned around and came to the backyard, wanting to report about Fu Lai Jin, but was stopped by thugs from a distance, saying that the master had already fallen asleep, what's the matter tomorrow Besides.

She thought about it, and felt that even if the young master had an extraordinary background, she would not be looked down upon by her master. It was just one night, and it didn't matter, so she blessed her body and resigned.

This procrastination lasted for one night. On the second day, when the bustard arrived at the firewood room, it was neither early nor late. If it was not early, it meant that it was already past the time for breakfast. If it was not late, it meant that there was still some time before lunch. If you miss the golden hour of the report, you will most likely have to wait until tomorrow.

The bustard brought the man out of the woodshed, and they went to the backyard together.The two thugs blocked the young master's way out, one left and one right, but they were polite in not escorting him away.

The young master didn't sleep well last night. When he was pulled up this morning, he hadn't woken up yet. He was a little confused. He subconsciously thought that this was an attempt to kill people, so he started to think wildly. I haven't eaten, I haven't spent the little treasury I saved, I haven't finished reading the little picture book hidden under the bed at home, I haven't finished eating the braised chicken wings in the package, I haven't finished carving the wooden figure, and the master hasn't come back...

When he finally sorted out his messy thoughts and woke up from the confusion, he began to secretly think about how to get a chance of life, and wondered if these people had verified his identity last night.

Gathering up his courage, he carefully asked the old bustard walking in front of him, "Dare to ask this mother, who did that dogwood offend? How much hatred is it, and how can it destroy people's innocence?"

The old bustard squinted at him and said, "It wasn't a loud noise before, I could hear her scolding you from ten miles away, why do you care about her now?"

"Uh... I'm not curious, who is the man who is so righteous and awe-inspiring to kill harm in the name?" Shen Anran muttered in a low voice, and touched her nose with a guilty conscience.

The old bustard is the best at observing words and expressions, just looking at him, you can tell that he is worried about his life, and he is beating around the bush to listen to his tone, so he teased, "Young master, don't worry too much, killing people at will will only bring disaster, even if we are not will act for no reason."

Shen Anran would not be comforted by this high-sounding rhetoric, and wanted to ask again, but saw the bustard making a silent gesture towards him. It turned out that several people had already walked to the gate of the backyard, and the two thugs standing in front of the archway were cold-faced. Stop them and check their identities carefully.

Although the two men were wearing ordinary thug clothes, they stood straight and straight, with no smile on their faces, and one hand was held on the handle of the knife. Shen Anran immediately knew that they were guards who came out of the imperial city. The big man became curious.

His elder brother is a general who is appreciated by Emperor Wu Yan. The second elder brother is the prince's companion, and he goes to and from the palace all the year round. In the early years, Shen Guogong went to the palace to chat with the emperor twice in three days. He even wandered around in the palace since he was a child. The guard, seeing him at this time, not only did not feel timid, on the contrary, he became more kind, and even became more courageous.

He stood on tiptoe and looked into the backyard, and all he could see were plants and guards patrolling back and forth. Before he could take another look, he was stabbed by the two gatekeepers with knives.That gaze was full of warnings and demonstrations, which made Shen Anran quite uncomfortable, but due to his own situation, he had no choice but to honestly withdraw his head, pretending that he was a quail.

I don't know what the old bustard said to the gatekeeper, but the man gestured towards the gate, and immediately four people came out from the inside, each with a gloomy expression, with a knife in his waist, and escorted the young master away without saying a word. up.

He didn't go into the arch, but found him a room nearby and took care of him.The room was not big, and it was empty inside. It looked like a place dedicated to shutting down people.

Shen Anran rubbed her belly, she ate little last night, she hadn't had a sip of water since morning, her chest was already hungry and her back was sticking to her back.He wanted to take the initiative to ask for something to eat, but before he could open his mouth, he was stared back with extremely sharp eyes by the elder guard who was guarding him.

He sniffled, and muttered in a low voice, "Wait for my master to come back and see how he will deal with you! A bunch of bad guys!"

On the other side, an old man with white beard and hair took the drawing paper from the painter and carefully showed it to the man in Chinese clothes sitting on the soft couch. The man narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled cynically, "Yo! Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Xiao Wu of the Shen family. Why did this silly boy come to Chizhou if he didn't want to stay in Suzhou?"

When the old man heard that he was from the Shen family, his heart suddenly rose. If Shen Guogong found out that his precious young son slept in the firewood room all night, would the guarding Shen family come to Chizhou?

Putting away the drawing paper, the old man asked rather uneasy, "Do you need to send a message to the Duke? If something happens to Mr. Shen..."

"No, since he can appear here, Uncle Shen knows it well." The man in Chinese clothes pinched a piece of plum blossom-shaped pastry from the porcelain plate at hand, put it in his nose and sniffed it, then curled his lips in distaste, rather Crushing this piece of snack into crumbs maliciously, and throwing it back into the plate, "Do you think he can escape from the Shen family's eyeliner and enjoy himself outside alone? You really underestimate Uncle Shen, he has many talented people under his command." Stranger."

When he was speaking, the servants around him hurriedly took away the dish of plum blossom dim sum that was disliked, while a servant took out a white handkerchief and went up to wipe the hands of the man in fine clothes.

The man was served as a matter of course, and told the old man who was near, "Send the word, take the boy into the garden, and serve him with delicious food and drink. This is a distinguished guest. By the way, let the imperial doctor go to see if the boy's body is not good. How about it, if I'm really sick, I can't avoid a good beating...Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew his hand quickly, stared at the boy who wiped his hands, and said calmly, "What did you just do?"

The young man was startled, and hastily knelt down to apologize, "I know I'm wrong!" Finally, he raised his head cautiously, glanced timidly at the man in fine clothes with rippling eyes, and even bit his teeth unconsciously. Lips, full of innocence.

The man in Chinese clothes smiled lightly, with no expression of joy or anger on his face, he put the toe of his shoe against the boy's chin, raised his face, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "It's been a long time since anyone came to seduce me, you really are So brave."

The boy was still a little nervous at first, but now seeing his soft tone, his dark peach eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and he seemed to be fascinated by it, showing an obsessive obsession, "Little one, I don't intend to offend you!" My lord, it's just..."

"It's just that I don't want someone to imitate Yu'er to seduce me." The man in the fancy dress smiled more and more beautifully, but his feet were merciless, and he directly stepped on the boy's white and immature face.

"Didn't anyone tell you that doing this would kill you? Huh?"