Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

Then the old man said solemnly: "We must help the eldest prince ascend the throne."

Mrs. Shen smiled in agreement. Just as everyone was discussing, an old man slammed the table and said coldly, "No!"

The hall fell silent instantly.

The old man worriedly asked, "What if after we support the eldest prince to ascend the throne, he turns against us? What should we do then?"

Others also began to discuss the matter, saying that such concerns were not unreasonable.

"It's too dangerous to let the eldest prince become emperor. This won't work..." The voices of opposition quickly drowned out the supporters.

Old man Yin sneered a few times.

"Once he sits on the throne, will I still let him live? Humph, just leave a bloodline. Children are easier to control."

Everyone's faces immediately relaxed and they nodded in agreement.

"Master Yin is very thoughtful."

"Then let's help the eldest prince ascend the throne. This is more legitimate than rebelling ourselves." Everyone agreed.

Elder Yin looked at Madam Shen with satisfaction and said gently, "I'll leave this matter to you. Convince him and tell him that we will fully support him."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." A hint of cunning flashed in Mrs. Shen's eyes, and she answered confidently.

Madam Shen knew very well that no one could resist the temptation of the throne, except for those who were dead.

When they returned to the Shen Mansion, the atmosphere was filled with sadness, and the servants were all shocked. The master was fine yesterday, how could he suddenly pass away...

Mrs. Shen sat alone in the room, unable to conceal the joy on her face. Their years of planning were finally going to be put into action.

“This day has finally come!”

"Dad, Mom! This day has finally come. We will destroy the current dynasty and rebuild the West Moon Kingdom!"

Mrs. Shen's shoulders trembled with excitement. The bloody scenes from decades ago emerged in her mind. Her family was massacred and her homeland was turned into a sea of ​​fire...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat and tears fell. She was once the daughter of a noble in the West Moon Kingdom, until the rebellion broke out and the imperial city fell, her family was also destroyed.

She was determined to seek revenge from then on, even at the cost of everything. When the remnants of the old dynasty contacted her, she joined them without hesitation.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Shen Feng pushed it open. He originally wanted to discuss his father's funeral, but when he saw his mother's tearful eyes, he didn't know how to start.

"Mother!"

Mrs. Shen came to her senses and hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"Wind, you are here."

"Mother, I know you are heartbroken, but the Shen family still needs you to take charge and preside over the overall situation. Please accept my condolences." Shen Feng sighed.

Mrs. Shen clenched her handkerchief and pretended to be sad.

"Your father left in such a hurry, why didn't he wait for me..."

"Mother, don't say that!" Shen Feng walked up and held her hand.

“Although father is gone, we are still with you.”

Mrs. Shen bit her lip and looked at Shen Feng.

"Yes, I still have you. I must be strong. Does Si Yan know?"

"Si Yan has also heard about it and should be on his way back." Shen Feng's face was pale and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Mrs. Shen gently stroked Shen Feng's back and said lovingly, "Don't work too hard on yourself. Let me take care of the housework. Your health is not good to begin with, so you can't work too hard."

Shen Feng forced a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, mother."

Mrs. Shen stared at her son, but she was thinking about other things in her mind. She knew that when Shen Siyan arrived, there would be more important things to discuss.

She gritted her teeth secretly, how could that child have such good luck to become the eldest prince! Shen Feng was weak, but that boy was rising step by step. Could it be that the fate was not in harmony, which harmed Shen Feng?

There was a flash of coldness in Mrs. Shen's eyes. Although her heart was full of resentment, she still held it back.

Lord Yin proposed to support Shen Siyan as the emperor, and planned to get rid of him after he had offspring. Madam Shen thought, if this is the case, why not choose to keep Shen Feng's child?

Looking at her pale-faced son, an idea came to Mrs. Shen's mind. Shen Feng was her own flesh and blood, if there was to be any blood left, it should be Shen Feng's, how could it be given to an outsider!

Shen Feng felt a little uneasy under his mother's gaze. He coughed twice and asked, "Mom, is there something wrong with you looking at me like this?"

"It's okay, it's just that seeing you reminds me of your father." Mrs. Shen touched Shen Feng's face gently.

"I see. I will come to accompany you more often in the future." Shen Feng felt sad.

Thinking that his days might not be long, Shen Feng thought it would be good to spend more time with his mother. At this time, the housekeeper came in and announced: "Madam, the two young masters are back."

"Si Yan is back, mother, let's go see him." Shen Feng suggested, but he felt mixed emotions.

Ever since he learned that Shen Siyan was not his biological brother, his mood became extremely complicated.

That time, he accidentally heard something he shouldn't have heard. His mother said that Si Yan deliberately pushed him into the water. And it was that fall into the water that caused his health to deteriorate.

Is his most beloved little brother really so insidious? If Si Yan knew from a young age that he was not of the Shen family, was this the reason for his behavior...

Shen Feng quickly stopped this speculation and didn't want to think about it any further.

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After Shen Siyan heard the news, he immediately rushed back to the Shen Mansion. Seeing the white lanterns hanging in front of the gate, his steps suddenly became heavy, and he shouted with a choked throat: "Dad!"

From a very young age, he knew that he was not a child of the Shen family. His mother always mocked him, but his father treated him as his own son, strict but kind.

He had fantasized about his father being able to see him start a family and build a career, but now that was no longer possible.

Shen Siyan walked into the house. Facing the desolate scene at home, he said silently in his heart: "Dad, I'm back."

Mr. Shen is gone? This news blew into the gate of Jiang Mansion like a cold wind, and Su's face suddenly became gloomy.

"What should I do now? Yunzi and Si Yan's wedding is in a month." She murmured to herself.

Mr. Shen’s sudden passing meant an upcoming funeral, and a three-year mourning period to follow.

This means that Ye Yunzi and Si Yan's wedding will have to be postponed and can only be held after at least three years.

Su's heart seemed to be tugged by something. Her legs felt weak and she had no choice but to fall down on the chair.

When Ye Yunzi heard the news, she was shocked at first, and then her heart was filled with worry about Si Yan. Si Yan must be in pain at this moment!

"Has Si Yan returned to the Shen Mansion?" she asked anxiously.

"Yes, miss, he has already gone back," the maid replied.

Ye Yunzi really wanted to stay by his side and comfort him, but now was obviously not the right time, so she had to suppress the urge in her heart.