Shen Zhixiu's broad palm gently rubbed her back and said softly: "I won't advise you. Shen Zhao really did such a thing. It's my turn to clean up the family."

He believed what Su Qingyu said without any doubt. Su Qingyu was a housewife. If Shen Zhao hadn't really done something, she wouldn't have been so hateful.

Shen Zhixiu suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes. He should avenge Su Qingyu because of his feelings. Yu Li, he should clean up the house for the Shen family.

"Qingqing, let me tell you what happened. I interrogated Shen Zhao overnight."

In Shen Zhixiu's view, as long as it was something Shen Zhao had done, he would definitely be able to find out through interrogation. Once Shen Zhao confesses, he will get rid of him openly and in accordance with family rules.

Even if the eldest brother, sister-in-law and mother complained, they couldn't say anything.

A warm current surged through Su Qingyu's heart, and he stood firmly beside her. There wasn't even a hint of suspicion, and there wasn't even a shred of support for Shen Zhao.

That was enough, he had done enough for her.

Su Qingyu broke away from his arms,

He stood up and looked at him and said, "Third Master, please stop interfering in this matter. Just pretend you don't know anything."

"He is your biological nephew and mother's biological grandson. If you attack your nephew because of me, I will not be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life."

"How will you face your elder brother then? How will you face your mother?"

She didn't want Shen Zhixiu's hands because she was stained with the blood of her own family. This is her hatred, and she will naturally end it with her own hands.

Shen Zhixiu frowned, "Qingqing, as long as it is proven that he intends to murder you, I will have enough reasons to deal with him. Or... I will arrange for someone to do it in private."

Su Qingyu shook her head, "Third Master, you are deceiving yourself. I am standing here well now. No matter how he tries to harm me, I have not lost my life. For this reason alone, Shen Zhao will not die. ."

"You're just saying that now because I'm the one who's been wronged. If Shen Zhao intended to hurt someone else, you would definitely find a way to save his life."

Shen Zhixiu was startled at first, but then he had to admit that what Su Qingyu said was right.

Su Qingyu was afraid that he would do something secretly, so she said seriously: "Third Master, don't even think about doing anything to Shen Zhao behind my back. If you really believe in me and respect me, just pretend you don't know about this."

Shen Zhixiu looked at Su Qingyu helplessly, finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Then he grabbed the back of her head and pressed his forehead against hers.

"Qingqing, no matter what you want to do, you have to promise me. Don't put yourself in danger, and don't be afraid of troublesome me."

Seeing his eyes full of worry, Su Qingyu joked seriously.

"Shen Ge is always busy with political affairs, why should I be disturbed?"

Shen Zhixiu put his arms around her waist and gave her a firm squeeze.

"Nothing is important to you."

……

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

When Shen Zhixiu was studying history books, he always thought this sentence was a bit exaggerated. But it was not until the next morning, when he was almost late for a court meeting, that he truly understood the essence of this sentence.

Cheng Rujin's death did not cause any waves in the Shen family. The entire Shen family is happily preparing for Shen Zhao's marriage.

Two days later, Shen Zhixiu got back a post about the lotus banquet and handed it to Su Qingyu.

"After all my posts, if you find it boring to go to the palace, just ask your concubine to accompany you."

Su Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Isn't there also Shen Yue? You didn't ask for it specifically for me, right?"

The Lotus Banquet was posted by Concubine Rong herself, how could there be more?

Shen Zhixiu touched his chin and didn't explain much. Su Qingyu didn't ask any more questions and ordered someone to send the post to Su Shunci.

Fast forward to the sixth day of June. After Su Qingyu got dressed, she went to Qingyuan Residence to pay her respects to the old lady.

After breakfast, they took Shen Yue and Shen Ying into the palace to attend the lotus banquet of Concubine Rong.

In the large and luxurious carriage, Su Qingyu was sitting in the main seat, with Shen Yue on her left and Shen Ying on her right.

Shen Yue knew that it was Su Qingyu's first time to participate in the lotus banquet, so she said: "Concubine Rong's annual lotus banquet is very polite to married ladies. Third Aunt only needs to follow and watch the show."

She can also be regarded as a disguised form of Su Qingyu's heart.

Shen Ying glanced sideways at Su Qingyu, "If I hadn't married my third uncle, I'd probably never enter the palace in this life."

Although the Su family has a title, if the gentlemen in the house have no real power, they will not be able to show their faces to nobles. There are many titles in the capital, many of which were granted during the reign of Emperor Taizu, but now most of them have declined.

Shen Yue glared at Shen Ying and was about to speak.

Su Qingyu leaned forward and suddenly pinched Shen Ying's chin with her slender fingers.

He lifted it up suddenly and warned in a cold voice: "If the second young lady continues to be so arrogant, don't blame me for being rude."

"When you enter the palace today, you'd better give me some peace of mind. If you let me know that you are doing something unflattering and saying some unpleasant things behind your back, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Su Qingyu's words were full of coldness, and her warning was clear.

Shen Ying had never seen Su Qingyu act so cruelly before. She froze in her seat until Su Qingyu let go of her hand.

"You...I want to tell my third uncle and my grandmother, how could you talk to me like this?"

Su Qingyu snorted coldly, "If you want to file a complaint, go ahead. I didn't do anything to you."

"I used to talk to you so loudly and angrily, but you thought I was easy to bully. I didn't warn you like that, because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to change your mind and eat shit."

Shen Yue raised her head and suppressed a smile. What the third aunt said was so vulgar and it sounded so happy.

As expected, Shen Ying's face was about to turn green. She wanted to continue speaking, but after taking a look at Su Qingyu's cold expression, she stopped talking.

Su Qingyu was very satisfied and continued to talk to Shen Yue. Shen Ying didn't say a word until they reached the palace gate.

The lotus banquet is held every year next to the bright pool of the inner palace, with pavilions, water pavilions and pleasant scenery.

When Su Qingyu arrived, Concubine Rong and the other ladies in the palace had not yet arrived.

She and Shen Yue walked around to look around, planning to find Su Shunci first. She had to keep the person by her side to feel at ease.

Because Shen Zhixiu's status in the court has risen rapidly, many ladies and ladies came up to greet her politely.

Su Qingyu also responded kindly. The relationship between the inner house and the inner house sometimes also helped men in the court.

Walking along the corridor beside the water pavilion, you will see a large lotus pond.

Su Qingyu and Shen Yue had not walked a few steps when they met Song Wanwan, the eldest daughter of the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, walking towards them.

Song Wanwan wore a skirt made of antique satin, with a finger-wide embroidered brocade belt tied around her waist. The waist is slender and the figure is graceful. The stand-up collar makes the neck slender, elegant and dignified.

Because the Zhongyi Hou Mansion and the Shen family had always been on good terms, Song Wanwan stepped forward and bowed to Su Qingyu when she saw her.

"Hello, Mrs. Shen San."

Su Qingyu looked up and down and said with admiration: "Miss Song is really beautiful." She also joked, "What kind of reward is this? Just looking at you is enough."

Song Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly, "The third lady is so complimentary."

While the two were talking, Su Xiangling came up from nowhere.

"Is this the ancient fragrant satin? Wasn't it damaged by the fourth sister?"

"Miss Song, wouldn't she be deceived by my fourth sister? I saw her scratch the antique satin with my own eyes that day."

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