Heshen is a strict wife

Ying Lian came back, but unfortunately, it was still too late.

Feng Chenpupu threw down his whip, and as soon as he stepped into the house, he heard a loud cry, Ying Lian felt his eyes darkened, and he almost lost his footing.

So in Feng Shuangzhi's memory, this autumn in Beijing has finally arrived.

In fact, I don't remember very clearly what happened in the previous life, but when she came here, it seemed to be an autumn, but it was to go to the grave to pay homage.

When she crossed over, her parents died, and neither Xu nor E Zhang had touched them. All she saw was their graves.The husband and wife were buried together. At that time, Feng Shuangzhi didn't know what it meant to have different dreams in the same bed, and married the wrong person.

Occasionally, I thought about two people singing in harmony, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

In this life, E Zhang passed away at the end of summer and early autumn.

It's just that this method of death is too useless, even the people in the whole Yinglian Mansion are embarrassed to say it to the outside world. Others spread the rumors all over the city, but in the whole Yinglian Mansion, it seems that nothing happened.

There are so many things that everyone is numb.

The yard was full of white things, it was monotonous, and there were two funerals within a year. Feng Shuangzhi really felt that something evil happened to the mansion, but looking back, these are just things that have been written into history , has long been unable to change.

Even if there is really something evil, it is not a demon or ghost, but the human heart, whether it is greed, jealousy, or anger, all kinds of emotions live in human nature. Demons and ghosts.

Feng Shuangzhi knew that there were a few like that living in his heart, but they were hidden much deeper.

After autumn, the weather was getting colder, so she made snow pear soup with white fungus and walked to the study with Xitao.

Yinglian Mansion is hung with white from top to bottom. The former verdant green has now begun to fade into yellow. The whole mansion is in depression. Even the faces of the maids and servants standing outside the house are listless. look like.

The housekeeper, Feng Zhong, stood guard outside the house. When he saw Feng Shuangzhi coming, he hurriedly called: "Second Miss is here to deliver soup again. Alas, your lord is still inside."

Feng Shuangzhi was silent for a moment, and said: "I'll go in and have a look at Mafa, please pass it on to me."

Feng Zhong went in in response, Ying Lian just nodded and told Feng Shuang to come in.

After entering the room, she put down the soup cup, and after a long silence, said: "Mafa, you haven't eaten for a few days."

In just a few days, Ying Lian looked much older.

He sighed and said, "I can still bear these things."

That's what he said in his mouth, whether he can really stand it, only Yinglian himself knows.

Ezhang has been in mourning for half a month, and the affairs in the mansion are going on normally under the handling of the third aunt, but Feng Shuangzhi still has some things to do.

It's not that she is ruthless, it's just that she cut the weeds without eradicating the roots. Who knows what will happen in the future?

Feng Shuangzhi knew that if she said such a thing today, Yinglian might be disgusted, but she had to say that, whether it was vicious or sinister, she recognized it.

"Marfa, you have been busy with Ama's funeral a few days ago, and you may not know about some things in the house."

Yinglian only knows about A Furong, E Zhang and Fourth Aunt, but he doesn't know much about the others.

He looked at Feng Shuangzhi for a long time, as if he wanted to see someone else's shadow on her face, but he finally retracted it.

"You don't need to tell me. I see that you don't want me to know these things, but you must know." Ying Lian has been watching for many years, and she still understands her words and demeanor. Seeing that Shuang Zhi doesn't seem to restrain her thoughts, she also I understood that she might have some bad news to say, "I will be transferred in half a month, and the affairs in this mansion should be transferred from San Yiniang's place to yours. I don't want to see this mansion again. What a mess."

With a long sigh, he sat back on the armchair, threw away the brush in the book, and sat there withered.

Who would have thought that it would be like this after just a business trip?

The son didn't live up to it, but the daughter-in-law was sensible, but in the end she became sick from overwork and left too early.None of the aunts who stayed behind was worry-free, fooling around with E Zhang, which led to today's catastrophe.

The son of a second-rank official, who still held his official title, died of an overdose of drugs. He died so uselessly that he became the laughing stock of the whole city. He couldn't find a place to put his old face. The transfer order happened to be the last way out.

Soon, he will leave the capital and rush to Jiangning to take up the post.

Let's get rid of any dirty things in this mansion in the end.

After all, he had a son who died, and there must be some related people involved.

Shuangzhi girl didn't want to let herself know, but she still chose to tell him - he chose to give her power and trust.

Feng Shuangzhi knelt down and kowtowed to him, saying: "After this matter is settled, Shuangzhi wants to go to Jiangning with Mafa, and please ask Mafa to agree to Shuangzhi..."

"You can go if you want, I thought, you should go to other places to see." Ying Lian didn't have any excuses, and it's not a big deal to bring Feng Shuangzhi with him, it's different from his previous The plan is the same, but I don't have the energy to deal with things right now.

Feng Shuangzhi knew that Yinglian wanted to be alone, so he resigned after saying these two sentences.

After she left, Ying Lian stood up, staggering a little, pushed open the window, looked out of the window, Feng Zhong was standing behind him.

Ying Lian said: "The garden that the Holy Majesty said a few months ago doesn't need to be repaired, just put it there... I'm afraid it won't be very useful."

"Yes, my lord." Feng Zhong replied and wrote down the matter.

Ying Lian said again: "My farewell banquet has also been cancelled, remember to send the post of apology to each government... Is there anything else I forgot?"

"No, everything else has been explained before."

"Go."

"Yes."

Feng Zhong withdrew, and then carefully closed the door.

Feng Shuangzhi went back to the back garden, but directly invited the third aunt, Xiyu, the eldest lady, and the third lady. The fourth aunt was gone, and the second aunt was in the Zhuangzi. It was impossible for Feng Shuangzhi to bring her back. Just let her go crazy.

Third Yiniang only knew that Feng Shuangzhi was holding back what she knew that day, she guessed that one day she would do something, she was worried these days, but Feng Shuangzhi came to her today, which made her feel relieved.

When serving tea, Feng Shuangzhi looked at the calm expression of Third Aunt in filial piety, and felt ironic in his heart.

At the beginning, Xiyu just told Feng Shuangzhi that Third Concubine harmed Fourth Concubine. Before, the doctor said that the main reason for Si Concubine's pregnancy was caused by drugs, so San Concubine decided that even if she wanted to punish herself, she would not be punished. It won't be too serious, the biggest fault lies with Si Yiniang herself.

It's a pity that San Yiniang didn't even know that Feng Shuangzhi still held someone in his hand.

Since she was going to leave, she would dare to leave only after she had dealt with all the affairs here.Feng Shuangzhi's going to Jiangning is not because he will never return. After all, he will still come back to draft in the future, not to mention that Yinglian will be transferred back to the capital to work in the future. Feng Shuangzhi's departure is only temporary, and she does not want her to come back. There are a lot of bad things going on from time to time.

What's more, for some things, you have to pay a price once you do it once.

"I asked you to come today because there are some things that I have to deal with."

This is Feng Shuangzhi's opening remarks, this sentence is, "The old master has given me the power to manage the house, so... there are some things in this mansion, I think we should take care of them properly."

Third Aunt was startled, and looked up at Feng Shuangzhi in astonishment.

Feng Shuangzhi said: "Auntie, do you have anything to say?"

The disaster was approaching, and when she heard Feng Shuangzhi's cold and polite words, San Yiniang knew it already.

However, she still had a little bit of luck in her heart, so she didn't say too much, just said: "Second Miss, you can just say it."

Then Feng Shuangzhi's eyes swept over one by one.

The eldest lady, Feng Xueying, has already withered away, and dare not say anything or do anything. What happened in the Tianfu almost frightened her, and made her think that hard times are coming, her parents have passed away, so it is another three years of filial piety, and so on. Feng Xueying went to the audition, she is an old girl, there is no chance of a better future, as for what will happen when she gets married, only God knows.

As for the third miss, Feng Yunjing, she was originally the most promising one, but the current situation seems to be developing in a direction that is not conducive to her.

Xiyu is just a roommate, and she is still in this status when she is pregnant. Even if Feng Shuangzhi took pity on her and gave her a seat, she could only sit behind everyone.

Everything that happened these days was like a dream, which made her unable to react.

I only heard Feng Shuangzhi say: "Ama passed away, I know that everyone is very sad, but you should be clear about the reasons for this incident, Fourth Aunt deserved her own fault, but the matter in this yard is not over. What should come will always come, you should be clear about this truth, Xi Yu, tell me what you said to me and third aunt that day."

Xiyu knew that this day would come, Feng Shuangzhi had already mentioned her before, so it is impossible for her not to know each other today.

Even if she didn't think about herself, she still had to think about the child in her womb, so when Xi Yu came out to speak, she didn't hesitate at all.

When Feng Shuangzhi called Xiyu to come out, San Yiniang had already trembled, but she quickly regained her composure. She sat there with a calm expression on her face, as if what was happening in front of her had nothing to do with her at all.

The third lady, Yun Jing, was a little panicked when she heard that her mother was accused of testifying, but seeing Zhao Jia's calmness, she knew that her mother must have a way to deal with it, so she put down her fears for a while, and when Xiyu finished speaking, she Caidao: "However, how can you believe the words of a mere housekeeper? Don't say it sooner or later. At this time, the fourth aunt has gone, and there is no proof of death. Who can I talk to?"

I have to say, Feng Yunjing's words hit the point.

However, since Feng Shuangzhi made an attack today, how could it be so simple?

"Then this matter, let's not mention it for the time being, it's not a big deal." Feng Shuangzhi, who went down the donkey along the slope, was obviously surprised. What she said next was the key to making San Yiniang tremble. "Come on, bring someone up."

Bring someone up, bring who?

The third aunt was terrified, she couldn't help but turned her head and looked at the door, never expecting that the person who came in was - Qiao Xing!

Qiao Xing came to the crowd, and immediately bowed to Feng Shuangzhi, "Sinful servant girl pays respects to Second Miss, good luck to Second Miss."

Having suffered enough outside, Qiao Xing looked much more honest than before, the unwillingness in her eyes that was always present in her eyes had disappeared at this moment.She wanted to climb Gao Zhi'er wholeheartedly, but she didn't expect that Gao Zhi'er was broken, which hurt her and woke her up.This is a place not suitable for dreaming, Qiao Xing already understood.

Feng Shuangzhi looked at Qiao Xing and knew that the current Qiao Xing was not the same as before, so he smiled slightly, "Get up. See if you recognize anyone here, go and ask for annoyance, I haven't seen you in so many days Yes, I miss you a little bit, don't you?"

These words with a smile, but behind them are biting coldness.

The palm of San Yiniang's hand holding the handrail was almost exhausted, and she almost wanted to slap Qiao Xing'er in the face, but she didn't dare, because Feng Shuangzhi's eyes collided with hers.

If it is Xu's daughter, her heart is equally vicious.

Qiao Xing walked up to the third aunt, and bowed: "Slave Qiao Xing'er, pay respects to the third aunt, thanks to the care of the third aunt in the last days."

San Yiniang already knew that she was doomed, she stood up and gave Qiao Xing a slap when everyone didn't notice: "You bastard! When I saved you, I saved the white-eyed wolf! "

Qiao Xing fell to the ground, but retorted: "Auntie saved me that day, but it was for me to use me to spread rumors about Second Miss and to slander Second Miss's reputation, why should she be so noble? Auntie is not talented. Is it a good plan? If the second lady is down, no one will be able to contend with you, and no one will be able to block your way to become the wife! Since you have done such things, someone will be exposed today Get ready! I, Qiao Xinger, have a cheap life. Everyone of you can step on it, but your life is your life, isn’t it mine? You let them force me, threaten me, and beat me with a whip, If I don’t tell you, I’m going to be drugged! If I didn’t have the courage to run out, would I be able to live until now?!”

A series of questioning almost made San Yiniang faint. She shook her hand and pointed at Qiao Xing'er, almost falling backwards, but it seemed that she was about to lose her footing, and no one came up to help her.However, such a gaffe only lasted for a moment, and San Yiniang had already returned to her previous appearance when she turned around.

Feng Shuangzhi sat on the highest honor seat, unhurriedly using the lid to remove the foam from the tea, without looking at San Yiniang.

She just suddenly remembered the scene when she saw Third Aunt for the first time after returning from time travel.

At that time, she was still in the back garden, in the plum blossom forest, and San Yiniang was extremely elegant, but unfortunately, although the first impression was good, it was artificial.

Now that Feng Shuangzhi recalled that scene, he felt a little complicated.

Suddenly, San Yiniang stopped trembling and didn't feel scared anymore, and it was easy when things were figured out. "I'm plotting about you behind your back, you probably already know about it? Why do you have to wait until today?"

Feng Shuangzhi said: "Third Yiniang hid Qiao Xing'er so tightly, how could I find it? You are in charge of the family affairs, I dare not offend you."

This is very clear, and it sounds like the truth.

But the third aunt laughed out loud when she heard it, and she broke Feng Shuangzhi's disguise with one sentence: "I'm afraid it's the second young lady, you're just waiting for this day after all your calculations? Cut the weeds and root out, solve the future troubles in one fell swoop, and punish all the crimes." , I can't escape no matter what."

She is very smart.

Facing everyone's eyes, Feng Shuangzhi just said lightly: "Auntie is confused."

She seemed to glance at Feng Yunjing, who was too shocked to speak, and the third aunt suddenly laughed miserably: "I am confused, what the second lady said is that I have done everything today, and I have killed four people." Auntie, I want to harm you even more desperately."

San Yiniang didn't refute anything Qiao Xing said before, because she knew that refusing would be useless.Not to mention that the power to head the house is now in Feng Shuangzhi's hands, who among the people standing around will stand up and speak up for her?Can it work again?Zhao Jiashi knew that her glorious days were over.

She thought of the days when she lived cautiously under the Xu family, the days when she was full of hope after Xu's death, the days when she fought with the fourth aunt, and the happy days when E Zhang stayed by her side...

Third Yiniang thought of a lot, but in the end she just let out a long sigh, took off her head jewelry, knelt down in front of Feng Shuangzhi, kowtowed and said: "All the crimes are the concubine's own, and please Second Miss not to spread to innocent people."

Feng Shuangzhi said: "Since you recognize San Yiniang so readily, we don't need to talk about it today. Not to mention murdering my Ama's heir, but also wanting to spoil the reputation of the young lady, with a heart of arrogance, and sending it to Zhuangzi Bar."

Just such a light sentence of "Send it to Zhuangzi" has already decided the fate of Third Auntie, at this moment Feng Shuangzhi seems quite indifferent.

"Xi Yu is pregnant now, so she lives in the courtyard of the fourth aunt. You are familiar with it. As for the eldest sister, although Dai Xiao is not required to be drafted for the time being, she should be careful not to go out. Since the third sister invited Mr. Let's continue to learn from the master. If there are things that I can't take care of on weekdays, go ask Xiyu."

It was a balance between each other. Feng Shuangzhi originally thought that doing this would be very difficult and nerve-wracking, but she chose the easiest way.

Now that Ezhang is dead, the Tongfang servant girl can only be the Tongfang servant girl. Even if she has a son and inherits some family business, she cannot be recognized as Er Niang. The name is not justified, and there is no threat to delegating power. Xiyu used her to control the other two ladies in the mansion, even if Feng Shuangzhi left, nothing would happen.

In name, Feng Xueying and Feng Yunjing are masters, while Xiyu is just a housemaid, but she has the power given by Feng Shuangzhi, that is, half master, and the concubines Feng Xueying and Feng Yunjing have no status to refute Xiyu.In this way, things are much easier to handle.

After dealing with all this, Feng Shuangzhi told everyone to disperse when everyone was silent.

A maid came up to accompany the third concubine, the two ladies walked in front, and the third concubine walked behind, Feng Shuangzhi looked at her back and felt that it would all be nothing in the end.

Xitao came up and rubbed her forehead, she was still in the period of filial piety, she shouldn't have to deal with these things, but once the filial piety period passed, she would go to Jiangning, if she didn't deal with it now, there would be no chance in the future.

"Miss, why bother with her..."

"If she doesn't care about me, why should I care about her?" Feng Shuangzhi said after finishing speaking, "Go out and offer incense to my mother...and Ama."

Xi Tao helped Feng Shuangzhi go out, when she heard a scream from someone outside: "The third aunt hit the pillar!"

Feng Shuangzhi only felt her eyelids twitch, she stopped under the eaves, did not speak for a long time, raised her eyes to look at the sky, the sky is so high and beautiful in Beijing with crisp autumn air.

"Are you dead..."

Xitao didn't answer.

Feng Shuangzhi only stood there for more than half an hour before someone came up, suppressed sobbing, and said, "Third aunt shouted that she would go down to serve the Lord, but she also left. She couldn't be rescued..."

"Just find a decent place to bury." If she died, she was just a concubine, and Feng Shuangzhi would not allow her to be buried with her husband if she died.

She said this indifferently, but when she walked out the door, her heart felt strangely heavy.

"Don't talk about this kind of thing to the old man."

Dead is good, dead is clean,

She went to burn a stick of incense for Mrs. Xu and E Zhang, then knelt before the coffin, thinking that after her death in her last life, she might have been placed with Qian Feng like this, and she felt ironic.

Husband and wife are divorced, even if they are put together after death, so what?We shared the same bed with different dreams during our lifetime, but after death, can we sing in harmony?

Marriage Without Feelings...

As soon as she kowtowed her head, Feng Shuangzhi knew that she would never, never repeat the same mistakes, and her reputation, ethics... had nothing to do with her.

When these things did not stop her, she might reluctantly agree, but if one day, these things became her stumbling blocks, then she would kick them away without hesitation.

Autumn gradually deepened like this. In a blink of an eye, the festival of filial piety had passed, and Feng Shuangzhi had already started to pack his things and prepare to leave.

Ying Lian didn't pay attention to the death of an aunt in the mansion. After E Zhang's death, he went to deal with official affairs and even went to court as ordinary people, and he didn't see any abnormalities at all.

Someone outside said that the grandfather and grandson of Yinglian Mansion were both cold-blooded.

Feng Shuangzhi always ignored such rumors.

The third day of September was the day Feng Shuangzhi and the others left, and everyone in the mansion knew about it.

Today is already the second day of September, Feng Shuangzhi explained the matter, and it was already afternoon.On the day before she was about to leave, Feng Shuangzhi received a letter from Zheng Shifang, saying that if she didn't mind Xiaoqi going out, she could come to Suiyuan to look for Yuan Mei earlier.

It's still the original agreement...

If it wasn't for what happened later, Feng Shuangzhi would probably be Yuan Mei's female disciple now.

I heard that the day when Yuan Mei recruited students was quite lively, but in the end there were very few people who could win Yuan Mei's favor, but Yu Shu and Ge Ge were among them.

Zheng Shifang felt sorry for this, but Feng Shuangzhi could only regard it as a pity that something like that happened there.

When Feng Shuangzhi received the letter, Zheng Shifang had already gone to Jiangsu. If there is a chance to meet again in the future, as for Suiyuan—if he stayed behind, he had already made an appointment with Yuan Mei. Before Feng Yuanmei left, Feng Shuangzhi can even visit.

After all, Yuan Mei is still a person who cherishes talents. During the time he returned to the capital, he promoted many young talents, and the young man He Shen was among them.

As soon as He Shen and Yuan Mei met, they had a tendency to develop a relationship with each other. Everyone was amazed, but they didn't take it to heart. Knowing that Yuan Mei wrote a poem and praised both He Shen brothers, everyone knew Yuan Mei admired He Shen to that extent.

He Shen is not Yuan Mei's disciple, but he is better than a disciple.

"The young and the young learn the poetry ceremony, pass the marquis and the champion. Zhu Yanluo bends the bow, and Li Moyun holds the pen. He holds the sky and holds the sun, and the brothers share equally."

This was when He Shen was studying in Xian'an Academy, Yuan Mei couldn't help but praise the two brothers, Feng Shuangzhi at least knew this.

Yuan Mei is a talented person who is famous all over the world, and he is unrestrained, to be appreciated by such a person...

"..."

Feng Shuangzhi was suddenly speechless. It was Yuan Mei's business, why did he think of He Shen again?

She felt that she was really going to die, and it was hard to say whether people really liked her. This life was different from the previous life, and Yinglian's attitude towards Qian Feng and He Shen was also completely different.

Putting away all his thoughts, Feng Shuangzhi wrote a greeting card and went to Suiyuan in the afternoon.

This is the residence of the famous Qian Feng in later generations. It doesn't look very gorgeous, but it feels a bit rough. However, here is the real "talking and laughing, there are great scholars, and there are no white people". The place where scholars and scholars gather is Many people want to come, but they may not be qualified.

Today, Feng Shuangzhi finally came here with Zheng Shifang's letter and his own invitation card, handed out the invitation card outside, and someone inside invited her in.

When Yuan Mei chatted with Zheng Shifang before, she also had a general understanding of what kind of person Feng Shuangzhi was, but now he had guests in the room, which was not very convenient, but after all, he was a little friend, so it would be okay to be more casual.

"Mr. has friends outside. You might as well meet them first. He Shen is studying this game, and his chess strength cannot be compared with that of your husband. Please forgive me."

He Shen was very sensible, and gave Yuan Mei an excuse to leave on the excuse that he didn't know about chess.

It's just that today's He Shen doesn't know who is coming from outside, he just sits there, watching this game of chess that has already come to an end.

For Heshen, playing chess is really not a difficult task, the difficulty is that the chess should be played just right, occasionally show some vigor, occasionally show some impulsiveness, and occasionally be tactful, at least in this way, a game of chess can be fun.

No one wants to keep playing a game of chess that has already come to an end.

He Shen didn't dare to go out and say that he could actually beat Yuan Mei in every game of chess.

Feng Shuangzhi paid homage to Yuan Mei in the hall, and narrated the incident of missing the appointment before, and his regret of not being able to become Yuan Mei's disciple.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but it's a pity... Shuangzhi and Mr. Yuan are not destined to be..." She comforted herself, and now she just came to keep the promise.

Even if Feng Shuangzhi was leaving, it didn't seem to make much sense to worship Yuan Mei as his teacher.

Yuan Mei shook her head and sighed, carefully sizing up this girl, she actually liked her more and more. She didn't know how Zheng Shifang had the ability to receive such a good student, and I heard that she was quite talented.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and chat a few poems with my bad old man."

"Mr. is just in his thirties. He has lofty aspirations. He has traveled all over thousands of rivers and mountains. He has a literary talent. Scholars in Beijing are already flocking to him. If he can chat with him for a few words, Shuangzhi will be a worthwhile trip."

Yuan Mei heard a lot of compliments, but this one was the most pleasing to the ear, maybe it was because the person who said it was also a gentleman?

Sometimes Yuan Mei doesn't know what his own aesthetics are.

In fact, it was more because of Zheng Shifang's face before, but after talking with Feng Shuangzhi, Yuan Mei secretly regretted it.

"You and my other student were both literary and elegant when they were young, but why are all the boys and girls today looking mature..."

Yuan Mei was puzzled at the end, and then said with a smile: "Today, I hit it off quite well with you. I missed the one two months ago, but...if you still don't dislike me, you can bring me a bowl of tea."

Feng Shuangzhi raised his head in surprise, they just talked about couplets, more Yuan Mei said, Feng Shuangzhi listened, why...

However, Yuan Mei is a person who is extremely casual, so it doesn't make much sense to say anything else.

Thinking about it is nothing more than serving a bowl of tea, even if they are apprentices, they can't have more intersections.Feng Shuangzhi admired Yuan Mei's literary talent, while Yuan Mei admired Feng Shuangzhi's beauty, and they hit it off with each other.

The maid handed over the tea bowl, which was a very transparent white porcelain bowl. It seemed that Yuan Mei was a person who really enjoyed life.

"In the future, you can be said to be my student when you go out. I heard that Mr. Ying will be transferred to Jiangning. Maybe you can meet him again."

Yuan Mei took a bowl of tea from Feng Shuangzhi, took a sip, and said.

Feng Shuangzhi said: "To be appreciated by Mr. Shuangzhi, Shuangzhi's trip is not in vain. It's getting late and we will leave tomorrow, so we can't stay longer. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's important for you to set off, Feiyan, send Second Miss Feng away."

After sending Feng Shuangzhi away, Yuan Mei was in a good mood, stroking his beard, and went back to the chess room, and sat opposite He Shen: "It's been a long time, have you figured out the next step?"

He Shen smiled and said, "Mr. has been away for so long, the students naturally thought of it."

Then he picked up the sunspot and was about to drop it on the chessboard.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yuan Mei suddenly said a word: "I don't know how Zheng Shifang became the student of Miss Feng Er. I saw that girl is very smart. If you let me teach, why don't you have a second student?" Lay Yi An?"

He Shen's fingers stopped immediately.

Second Miss Feng?

He Shen raised his eyelids and answered the conversation calmly, his fingers continued to fall, but not in the original position.

"Eh, you changed your game?" Yuan Mei was a little surprised.

"I want to try something different." He Shen said casually, and then pretended to be casual, "Did Mr. Cai go to see Miss Feng Er just now? I have also heard of her reputation..."

"Sure enough, I met you too late. Master Ying is going to Jiangning tomorrow. Although I drank the apprenticeship tea, I have no chance to carve this piece of rough jade myself." Yuan Mei sighed, not hearing the slightest hint of He Shen. Come on.

Seeing Yuan Mei's failure, He Shen thought of Yuan Mei's habit of meditating for half an hour before finishing a game. For the present plan, the only way to end this game is quickly. figure it out……

Rather than...

In the end, there was only one way, and He Shen only felt bitter in his mouth.

He pinched the round black chess piece between his fingers, only feeling the coldness in his hands, and gently placed it on the chessboard without saying a word.

Yuan Mei was still laughing before, but his expression suddenly turned serious, looking at the chess piece that He Shen had placed, "Your new chess move seems to be a little tricky..."

"Please give me your advice, sir." He Shen smiled slightly, with a bit of unseen evil in his eyes, but the fingers of his left hand were already tapping the side of the chessboard lightly, as if they were counting the time.

Yuan Mei shook his head, still ignored it, and directly dropped his own chess piece, "You should pay attention to the affairs in the Xian'an Academy. Although Wu Shenglan is snobbish, she is quite talented..."

"Pa-ta", He Shen put down another chess piece. "Sir, He Shen will pay attention to it."

"Well, you know just—"

Yuan Mei froze suddenly, holding the white chess in his hand, he was still thinking about which move he should make last moment, but at this moment he was completely frozen.

He seems... this chess move...has...

No matter how you go, you will lose...

He Shen kid!

Yuan Mei looked up at He Shen, "You boy—"

He Shen got up and bowed his head: "I won three and a half eyes, sir, let me go. He Shen won't bother you when you meditate..."

After speaking, as if afraid of being caught by Yuan Mei, he withdrew.

Yuan Mei sat there, looking at the chessboard again...

"Strange thing, in the past every game of chess can be played for an hour, but this time..."

What's more, He Shen's sudden change of chess strategy is not unusually strange.

Yuan Mei was still thinking about what was going on, when suddenly an idea flashed through his mind like lightning, and he threw the chess piece on the chessboard: "This kid, could it be..."

What should it be?

In fact, He Shen himself didn't know why he suddenly changed his original mind, and suddenly revealed his true chess strength in front of Yuan Mei. From the beginning, the whole chess game was under his control. He has never played chess with others. Enjoy winning and losing, but enjoy the wonderful feeling of being in control.

He wins when he wants people to win, loses when he wants people to lose, wins as many times as he wants people to win, loses as many times as he wants people to lose...

As long as the final result is calculated by him, that feeling is good enough.

Foolish bystanders may be complacent about their victory, but the real controller behind them - but silent.

The real calculation is to make others not feel it at all.

He Shen is a born conspirator.

After he came out from Yuan Mei's place, he came out along the porch. There was no wall outside Suiyuan, it was just a porch. He stood on it and watched Feng Shuangzhi, who had just left the mansion, walk towards the carriage.

It didn't take much time for He Shen and Yuan Mei's last two chess moves, and Feng Shuangzhi's master and servant walked very slowly, so there was still time.

In fact, he just wanted to take a look at it from a distance, like a long time ago, in front of the city wall, watching her walk past in filial piety.

She is leaving.

He Shen is well aware of this fact.

Sometimes, he thinks the word love at first sight is ridiculous, but he can't deny that sometimes, it really exists.

There are very few times when we meet, but every time we meet, we are amazed.

Whether it's in Zheng Shifang's mouth, in someone else's mouth, or at the banquet in the Spring Harmony Garden.

He never thought that another person listening to the corner would come out from behind the screen, and her expression was different from her usual one. He Shen knew it at that time—that unspeakable, same heart, hidden Countless, countless, countless thoughts...

The wind blows through the veranda, the leaves of Xingxing are yellow, and the leaves of Xiangshan are probably also red.

Xitao supported Feng Shuangzhi and was about to get into the car, but when Xitao turned around, she saw a person standing on the veranda looking at Feng Shuangzhi, so she laughed softly: "Miss, look, someone is watching you Woolen cloth."

It's nothing special to look at it, Feng Shuangzhi didn't care at all, she just glanced at it casually, "As long as you have sharp eyes, if others look at me, you also—"

He Shen.

At this moment, Feng Shuangzhi didn't know what she was thinking, she thought of Xu Shi and E Zhang who were buried together, but they were clearly not in love; she thought of herself who was going to be buried with Qian Feng in the previous life, but They didn't have any feelings at all, and they weren't even husband and wife.

She had never loved anyone in her previous life, but in this life she was moved by him alone.

Feng Shuangzhi doesn't like to deceive himself or others, and he doesn't like to deny himself. To be tempted is to be tempted. Some feelings, even if they are hidden deep, will pop up from time to time to remind you that they still exist.

However, now is not the time for these things, she still got into the car and got into the curtain.

The carriage passed in front of He Shen again, Feng Shuang thought it was just like that, but - He Shen still spoke.

Many years later, Feng Shuangzhi was thinking, without what happened today, it would be really hard to predict where she and He Shen would go in the future.

She once asked him: If you hadn't spoken at that time and I hadn't stopped, what would happen now?

He said: You are still mine.

actually not.

Feng Shuangzhi knew very well that if at this moment,