"Two fists are no match for four hands." Shen Qing murmured. "He is asking us to weigh the pros and cons and choose early."

"But that man, maybe, we are seeking skin from a tiger?" Ming Chen frowned. "With such supreme scheming, I'm afraid it's easier for us to ask God than to send God away."

"Why did that person show affection to us? He is a son of a noble family. He is also the hottest son of a noble family in the capital."

The Shangguan family was not weak at all, and now it has merged with the Li family.I'm afraid that no one can shake it.From what happened today, it can be seen that the background of the aristocratic family is beyond their expectation.

"Isn't an enemy's enemy a friend?" Ming Chen's eyes moved. "Mingjue made him stumble, and used all kinds of methods. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch Shangguan Qingyan's eyes."

"But he knows it. We." Ming Chen murmured. "Different road non-phase plan."

"There are a lot of people who are different from each other, you know that Shen Pan is letting the tiger go back to the mountain, don't you also treat it as if you didn't see it? Can he do it?" Shen Qing smiled.He took his hand and gently rubbed it on his jade-like face.

"How can I bear your dilemma? That child is upright, if Shen Pan is by his side, maybe." Ming Chen hesitated to speak.

"You, you. When my father praised you for being a great man, it was a dog's belly." Shen Qing laughed, with a beautiful face.

"I just remember that he said that the three boys in his family looked up to each other, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi." Ming Chen pinched his face.laughed.

"Then what about politeness? What about gentleness?" Shen Qing raised his chin and glared at him.

"I remember, I remember, back then, it was like the jade plum on the mountain of Mr. Yu, it was beyond reach." Ming Chen allowed his chin to lift higher and higher. "Mingchen Sansheng was lucky to pick your high mountain flower. It made your pearl dusted."

"Chongming..." Shen Qing was startled.He lowered his head.His eyes closed, and he muttered a sentence obsessively. "I'm not."

"I know. That's not what you mean." Ming Chen smiled.Looking at the neat eyebrows, as if fascinated by ghosts, he stretched out his fingertips and touched them lightly.

"I know that you secretly divided the sect with the Yasukuni Mansion for me. I know that you violated the imperial decree and stayed in Jing'an courtyard all day for me, willing to be an idle amateur. I also know that you love me, so you Willing to sacrifice. And I know you don't want me to be in that position."

"Quality. You and I have been together for so many years. How could I not know you?" Ming Chen gently stroked his eyelids.Wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes.

"I'm sorry." Ming Chen sighed softly, and hugged him into his arms? "You have wronged me so much. But I don't have the courage to snatch you and run away on horseback. I can't abandon the world."

"But I don't regret it. I had the guts of a bear and a leopard. I was able to hold the young man in lotus clothes in my arms and tell him that I admire him. Life and death are boundless."

"I know." Shen Qing leaned against Ming Chen and sighed.

He has sacrificed so much himself, he knows.How could he not know how much he sacrificed himself?

In the past few years, his reputation has become worse and worse. Some people say that he is unrestrained, and some people say that he is not very stable.Someone said that the third prince was seduced by a fox.Even the emperor didn't want to look at him.

Who knows, that person was elegant and quiet back then, with a charming demeanor, why did he become like this?

Isn't it for the world to see?In order for him to be able to logically reveal them to the world in the future?

"The road ahead is boundless. It is only with you. Ming Chen. No matter what you do, I am willing to be with you."

The son is like a servant, the son admires you, and I am happy.

What kind of sacrifice?Always happy.

"If history writes about us in the future, it will also be a romantic affair. How about it?"

Year after year, someone always writes their own style.

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When Shen Pan returned to Jingqingyuan.Mrs. Zhang naturally waited in the guest room.

"You're back?" Shen Pan was taken aback.Only then did he suddenly recall that after the new year, his mother should be back with her grandmother.

"Yes." Zhang sighed.A large plain robe has not been taken off.There was a little rouge on his face, so he didn't look so deserted.

"My son, he has grown up." Mrs. Zhang murmured.Seriously looked at Shen Pan's face. "Thinner."

Shen Pan held his breath.He lowered his eyebrows and let Mrs. Zhang see every inch.

"It looks more and more like your father." Mrs. Zhang smiled.His eyes were soft and sad.

"Yes." Shen Pan nodded blankly.A move in my heart. "Mother. If the child goes out to conquer the world, you are willing to follow the child."

"Isn't it a burden to follow you for my mother?" Mrs. Zhang smiled.There are wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, like the faint lines on the leaves in early spring.

Time never bypasses anyone.

"Go yourself. The sky is so big. You should go out. Even for yourself, you can't stay in the Yasukuni Mansion."

"What does mother mean?" Shen Pan frowned.

"Mother is old." Mrs. Zhang took a step back, and Suchai swayed slightly with her body.The little white hair in the blue hair still burned Shen Pan's eyes.

"Wherever my son goes, please be safe." Mrs. Zhang took out a string of Buddhist beads from her wide plain robe. "Take it with you. I asked the Buddha for my mother. One by one, I carved it with my own hands."

"Mother?" Shen Pan was taken aback.

"Don't talk too much." Mrs. Zhang stopped the lips he was about to open. "Mother knows."

"Mother should go back. People, worship Buddha, always feel at ease." Zhang looked at him.Finally, he turned his eyes away.

Facing Feng Lian who was standing on one side, his eyes wandered for a long time.Wei Wei bowed her body. "You are fine."

"Yes." Feng Lian smiled and nodded.

"Ever since I stepped out of the house, I have never thought of turning back." Mrs. Zhang helped Su Chai on her head.Yingying smiled.The beauty is late.But the temperament remains the same.It can be seen that the spring flowers were shining brightly that year.

"I can see you now. It can be regarded as fulfilling my wish. If someone asks, do you know what to say?"

"Madam is not rich, but she is at peace of mind. She is willing to follow her fate even if her wish is not fulfilled. How about this?" Feng Lian lowered her head.Wen Wendao.

"You are very similar to her." Mrs. Zhang tilted her head.He pulled out the hairpin on his head.

The outline on the plain hairpin is in the shape of a butterfly.It was rubbed with dyed grass juice and painted with color.

"Give it to her for me. I made it myself. It's been decades, and I can't change my temper." Zhang handed him the hairpin.Quiet way.

"Okay." Feng Lian took out the handkerchief.Take the hairpin, wrap it carefully, and put it on your body.

"My son will be entrusted to you. He has a solid heart. No matter what happens in the future, I hope you will take care of him."

"nature."

"Then I will leave." Mrs. Zhang smiled.Step by step, he left the Jingqing Courtyard.

The yard is remote and lonely.

Only then did Shen Pan realize.Her mother didn't even bring a maid with her today.

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In Jing'an courtyard, there are a lot of flowers.The dots of red, red, purple and purple in the yard crowded together.The bees are surrounded by butterflies.But he was too busy to take care of the boy who was dedicated to serving the garden.

"Please tell me, is the third master still there?" Mrs. Zhang looked at the beautiful spring scene.With a warm voice, he talked to the boy watering the water.

"Ma'am?" The boy put the bucket down. "Madam, go in by yourself. The master has said it long ago. If Madam comes, you don't need to report."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhang smiled.Walk in calmly.

The road in front of me twists and turns.The big trees are already lush and lush, and the canopy covers the sight.

Jing'an Courtyard is the safest courtyard in the entire Yasukuni Mansion.

Because no one can see the slightest bit of this yard from the outside.

Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath, not rushing.From the long winding path to the dark willows and bright flowers, it suddenly becomes clear.

On the delicate and restrained partition, the man opened half of it.

"My uncle is actually willing to open half of the partition." Mrs. Zhang looked at the half partition and smiled.

"Close the partition to avoid suspicion. Open the door to welcome guests. My sister-in-law hasn't come for a long time, so I haven't opened the half partition for a long time."

"My uncle is transparent." Mrs. Zhang blessed her body.

"Sit down for long conversations, and let's do it for short ones. If it's neither long nor short, sister-in-law, please feel free." Shen Qing sat upright in the room.A pair of eyes are as bright as stars.

"It's okay." Mrs. Zhang smiled. "I'm here to thank my uncle."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for giving my son a chance. Thank you for fulfillment. Thank you for preventing him from following Huaiyuan's footsteps." Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath.Yingying knelt on the ground.

"Sister-in-law why? He is my nephew after all." Shen Qing sighed.Hearing the sound of grabbing the ground, he didn't try to stop it.

"I don't want to mention what happened in Huaiyuan back then, but I dare not forget it. Back then I asked myself to remove him from the genealogy just for today. Now that he has grown up, this kneeling is for him." Mrs. Zhang knocked on the ground, trembling slightly. "He's going. I'll thank you for him."

"Shen Qing remembers that I made a deal with my sister-in-law back then. If my sister-in-law insisted that he not be included in the genealogy of Duke Jing, then forget it. I will raise this child for my elder brother. However, he will have to be taken care of by me in the future, and he must inherit my mantle. Listen to me. What do you mean you are leaving now?" Shen Qing in the room was not in a hurry.Picking up the teacup, he took a sip of tea slowly.

This new tea is bitter and sweet, but it has mixed flavors.

"He's grown up." Zhang trembled, biting her lip, but her voice was calm. "He wants to fly, how can I hold him?"

"Then sister-in-law is going to break the contract?" Shen Qing laughed.Taking a breath, half-closed his eyes, and put the new tea on the table.

"If I break the contract, how can I still kneel here?" Mrs. Zhang straightened up.A trace of determination appeared on his pale and warm face. "My uncle has raised him for so many years, and never told him about our agreement. Now, please tell him. I know my son's nature. If you tell him, no matter how far he flies, you will use it in the future." When he is there, he will also repay your kindness."

"Sister-in-law is so sure, why don't you talk to him yourself?" Shen Qing chatted.Hum.

The agreement back then was only so that the sister-in-law could give him the child.Otherwise, orphans and widows will be helpless.In this prosperous capital, without the care of the Duke of Yasukuni, life would be difficult.

He knew that his eldest brother's death had something to do with the Yasukuni government.The sister-in-law is fierce, and he also understood when she vowed to break with the Yasukuni government.

But that child is the elder brother's incense after all.

Only expedient.I made a verbal agreement with my sister-in-law.Help her keep the child off the family tree.

When the child grows up, he is doomed to have no offspring.That's why I thought about it.

Now, that kid.

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