"It's fine for me to be an apology from my lord, it's fine if I don't get hated by my lord," Shen Qingshu held back his anger in his heart, and spoke eccentrically, "As long as my lord doesn't bother me anymore, I'll burn my incense every day."

King Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Shen Qing, this king has done it this time, and I don't know how I escaped from the mansion. Please rest assured, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Shen Qingshu secretly rolled her eyes, she didn't believe it, did the words of the mentally ill have any credibility?

King Jian hesitated for a while, and then said: "Although I know this is trivial, if you need me for anything in the future, you can come to me."

Hehe, she was stupid to come to the door on her own initiative. Shen Qingshu didn't answer, but said indifferently: "I can't help the prince, let's forget about this matter. If the prince has nothing else to do, please go back."

King Jian took two steps, but stopped, turned around and sat down, and said, "Chen Qing, would you like to hear a story from me?"

Shen Qingshu had an indifferent face, "I don't want to."

King Jian was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed, and didn't care about her rudeness, and said to himself, "Do you know Lord Fu Xiaohou from Fengyihou's Mansion?"

He didn't expect Shen Qingshu to answer. He stared at the candlelight for a moment, and seemed to be gathering his thoughts. He paused and said softly, "He actually has an older brother who is more handsome, more handsome, and more talented than him."

Shen Qingshu didn't say a word, guessing that this was the "Fu Qing". Sure enough, Jian Wang said: "His name is Fu Qian. I was surprised when I first saw him. Some parents named their child 'Fu Qian'. Only then did I realize that he is really blessed."

"He entered the palace at the age of seven and was my companion. He was only a little older than me, but he took care of me everywhere. I remember that he liked to wear red clothes, spoke slowly, always looked slow, and loved to laugh. , shining brightly like Beichen."

He shifted his gaze to Shen Qingshu, and said in a dazed way: "He also got the chance to be a candidate, and you and him are actually not quite alike, but I'm about to blur his appearance."

Shen Qingshu finally appreciated his face and asked, "What happened later?"

The corners of King Jian's mouth twitched into a smile, but he was a little sad for no reason, "Later, when we grew up together, he pleased me. I was young and ignorant, and I was greedy for pleasure and accepted his sincerity. I thought I was loved by the emperor, and no one would dare Say something about me, relentlessly, willfully go in and out with him every day, eat and sleep with him, and finally someone sees the clue."

"It's nothing at all, but one day, the emperor's uncle came to us in horror and told me a secret. At the palace banquet more than ten years ago, after he was drunk, he was so bold that he committed suicide. According to the date of birth, Fu Qian is actually his son."

Holy crap, Shen Qingshu was stunned, all the melons fell out of his hands, she really didn't expect this development, she heard just now, and guessed that they were separated by the emperor, why did the lover suddenly become brothers?

"I didn't expect that." King Jian's expression was still calm, and he could even laugh at himself, "Unfortunately, he told me too late. I had already slept in Fu Qian's bed, and the Dunlun incident happened. We became cousins." , when I couldn't accept this fact and was still at a loss."

His straightforward narration suddenly stopped, and a crack finally appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.

"Fu Qian, he threw himself into the Luo River that night."

In the past many years, this incident is still unforgettable, and King Jian's fingers trembled unconsciously.

"When he was salvaged, his body was swollen and whitish, and his face could hardly be seen clearly. His identity could only be identified by the clothes on his body."

"Everything suddenly became illusory and unreal. I stood in the crowd and saw his mother throwing herself on his corpse, crying so hard that I couldn't bear to live. I suddenly became angry. I rushed up and asked her why she gave birth to Fu Qian, why did she give birth to Fu Qian? Don't fight back and do that kind of scandal."

"She didn't know why, we scolded each other, and we finally got it clear, she said." King Jian suddenly stopped and laughed strangely twice.

"What did she say?" Shen Qingshu couldn't help becoming curious.

"She said that my uncle really wanted to fuck her back then, but there happened to be a maid by her side, and in the end it was the maid who accepted the favor on her behalf. It was a matter of reputation, so when Fu Qian asked her, she kept a secret, But Fu Qian is definitely not my uncle's son."

"Hahaha, hahahahaha..." King Jian slapped the table and laughed loudly. He bent over laughing, tears streaming down his face, "Hahaha, don't you think this is ridiculous?"

He was crying and laughing, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his expression was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, Shen Qingshu almost thought that he was going to fall ill again.

However, this is really a tragedy. Even if she was so angry before, she couldn't help feeling sorry for that young man.

There was silence in the hall for a long time, and King Jian finally calmed down, his expression calmed down again, so calm that it was almost dead silent.

"I don't know why God just played tricks on me. I hate everyone, including myself. I want to vent and kill them for revenge, but I can't do that. Since then, I have been crazy, moody, It's so murderous, I can only lock myself in the palace and live in seclusion all year round."

He finally finished talking, his eyes fell on his hands, his back collapsed, as if he couldn't support a lot of weight, and after a long while, he tried to raise the corners of his lips again, "This time, I don't know how I got out of the house, for you I’m sorry for doing this kind of thing, I can’t say I’ll kill you or let you dispose of me, I can only try to compensate you within my ability.”

"There's no need to make compensation." Shen Qing was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't say anything serious, and sighed: "This matter is over, and I will not pursue it any further. I hope the prince will not admit the wrong person again in the future."

"Shen Qing, I didn't say this to get your pity, to cancel this matter," King Jian looked at her with a gloomy look on his face, and said in a daze, "It's just that this king really wants to talk about him too much."

Many years passed, under the emperor's deliberate cover-up, very few people knew about this matter, and Fu Qian was gradually blurred in his memory.

Shen Qingshu thought for a while, yes, she hoped that she would have nothing to do with it in the future, and didn't ask for anything, but instead made King Jian think about it, and said: "Well, I do have something I want to ask the lord, if the lord can do it, we will Just write it off."

King Jian cheered up, "Shen Qing, please speak."

"I also ask the prince to ask for an imperial edict to be released in front of His Majesty."

King Jian was stunned for a moment, and confirmed: "Is that all? It's nothing more than a trivial matter." If ordinary people get this promise, the glory and wealth will be at their fingertips.

Shen Qingshu nodded and said with a smile: "It's a small matter for the prince, but it's a big thing for me."

"Well, this king will definitely facilitate this matter." King Jian didn't say anything more, he admired her very much, stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Shen Qing."

Having said that, King Jian took his leave tactfully, and Shen Qingshu was a little bit more relaxed when he settled a matter on his mind.

After walking a few steps, King Jian suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, this king almost forgot about your classmate. Although this king is despicable and forced him to be the first, he is definitely not a kind person. There was medicine in his tea, and he said that you don’t like to drink alcohol, so you should be more careful, if you want to pursue him, this king can wish you a helping hand.”

Shen Qingshu felt as disgusted as if she had eaten a fly. She originally thought it was the problem of those few glasses of wine, and blamed herself for not being vigilant and making friends carelessly.

She took two deep breaths, calmed down her anger, and said: "No need, I have already cut off the robes with him, the prince will not interfere, and he will be expelled according to the law."

"Shen Qing is really kind." King Jian was a little surprised, he had never seen such a good temper, and he could insist on not taking personal revenge in this situation.

Shen Qingshu smiled and didn't answer, she just didn't have that magnanimity. When she was soaking in the water yesterday, when it was the most difficult time, she wanted to give the two of them a slap in the head, so that they could experience what it was like to be idiots.

She didn't do this because she didn't want to break her bottom line. When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.A person who privately dominates other people's lives will gradually feel superior and divorced from reality. She seldom uses her mental power because she is afraid that she will get lost in this power.

A slap in the face will calm down, not to mention, for a person like Guan Yiming who is keen on fame and fortune, getting rid of fame and becoming a defeated dog is more painful than death.

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I don't know what reason King Jian was looking for to ask for the decree, but within two days, the imperial decree came down.

King Jian made a special trip to apologize to her. Although he was able to ask for the order, he couldn't ask for too much detail. The person who filled out the order randomly picked up a Yueshui County in the vacancy of the official department, which was located in the southwest, and Shen Qingshu had never heard of it.

It is thousands of miles away from Beijing, and the road is difficult to walk. This is really not a good job, but the imperial decree has been issued, and Shen Qingshu has no choice.

Old Liu was also stunned, she couldn't figure out why a little Zhima official still issued an order, she could only comfort herself that Shen Qingshu was favored by the emperor.

The emperor's order was hard to disobey, and Shen Qingshu had made up his mind. Under the consolation and persuasion, the old Liu had no choice but to accept that she would no longer be entangled with the matter of her heirs, and only hoped that Shen Qingshu would stay for a few more days.

After the court examines and appoints officials, because the term of office of officials is at least three years, the court will give new officials a family leave. According to the distance, the holiday time varies from January to March.

It is rare for the Shen family to have a peaceful life, and the old Liu is no longer cold-faced. Although she is still dissatisfied with Lin Weizhi, she still nags her every day, Shen Qingshu's living habits, the precautions in the southwest, All kinds of luggage that should be prepared, the control of the expenses of the inner house, etc., have been repeatedly instructed.

Shen Qingshu once listened outside the door for a while, and stood there for a long time, almost daring not to go in to see her. She made the right choice, and separation was good for both parties, but she couldn't help but feel guilty.

In May, the capital was shrouded in an atmosphere of parting, and so was the Lin residence. Lin Xiuping was released to the south of the Yangtze River, and his two sons and daughters suddenly had to leave the capital. Mrs. Lin was very reluctant to part with her, and she complained every day about Lin Beilan's official affairs. He couldn't even help his son run a capital official.

Lin Weizhi went back to her natal family several times, and every time she came back, she felt depressed, and she followed Shen Qingshu to the outside world. Why didn't she leave her parents who had raised her for more than ten years? Although she was married before, she was still in the capital after all.

The day of parting would come sooner or later. Before leaving, Shen Qingshu visited her sister and two nephews, and also visited Mr. Zheng and several classmates to say goodbye to them.

Departing the next morning, the time was just right, and seeing him off outside the city gate, Shen Qingshu turned his head and looked at this majestic city that had just awakened, and felt emotional, ten years, in the flick of a finger.

The words of reluctance have been said many times, and finally it was time to set off. Old Liu Shi and He Shi were in tears, and Mrs. Lin couldn't stand still, and embraced Lin Wei'er and wept.

Shen Qingshu also had a sore nose, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. She knelt down, kowtowed a few times sincerely, and said with tears: "Grandmother, mother, we are leaving now, you all take care."

Old Liu pulled her up, wiped off the ash on her forehead, scanned her face inch by inch, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandmother will, you should be more careful on the road."

Mrs. Lin let go of Lin Weizhi's hand, handed it to her reluctantly, and said with tears in her voice, "Qingshu, Wei'er is weak, go there, you have to take good care of her."

Shen Qingshu wiped away tears, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will."

"Wait, Shu'er!" They were about to get into the carriage when old Liu suddenly rushed over in two or three steps, staggering

"Grandmother." Shen Qingshu quickly turned around to stabilize her.

"Shu'er, let me take another look at you." Old Liu touched her face with trembling lips and tears streaming down his face, "Grandmother wonders if I can wait until you come back."

Her face was already covered with the wind and frost gullies left by the years. Just after the collision, a few strands of gray hair, which was usually well-groomed, were scattered, blown up by the wind, and stuck to her face by tears.Shen Qingshu felt a pain in his heart when he saw it, and immediately burst into tears again.

"I'm sorry, it's my grandson who is unfilial." She hugged the old Liu tightly, her vision gradually blurred, and she cried, "If you can wait, you will definitely be able to. Grandma, you will definitely live a long life."

It has been released for three years, and you can't return to Beijing if you have nothing to do. The transportation in this era is not as convenient as in later generations, and there is no developed communication network. Maybe it was too late when she got the letter back, and she really couldn't see each other.

For a long time, the old Mrs. Liu refused to let her go. Mrs. He wiped her tears beside her, and finally came to help her, and comforted her: "Mother, let Shu'er go, she will come back."

Old Liu gradually loosened his grip, looked at her from head to toe again, and kept it in mind, before finally pushing her away, "Go."

Shen Qingshu nodded, not daring to hesitate any longer, turned around and got into the carriage with red eyes.

In the reluctance of relatives, under the watchful eye of the towering city wall, the carriage gradually drove away, and it was unknown where it went.

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