After marrying the disabled warrior king

Li Yu's attitude was alienated, and after welcoming the two people in, he continued to greet them and send them away.

There was a coffin in the hall, and Shen Chi seemed to have aged ten years overnight, with a look of depression on his face, the Duke's wife was sitting beside him wiping tears, and Shen Muhua was burning paper in front of the coffin.

"Father, my condolences." Shen Muting said aloofly.

Before Shen Chi could speak, the Duke's wife rushed up to slap Shen Muting, but was grabbed by Fu Qin's wrist by the side, and said coldly: "Ma'am, take care of yourself."

It wasn't just Yue Zhuming who lowered his gaze, everyone present had different complexions, all looking at the Duke's wife and Shen Muting.

"Mother?" Shen Muting looked at Mrs. Guogong pretending to be puzzled. The wrist of Mrs. Guogong was hurt by Fuqin, but Shen Chi just stared at Shen Muting with dark eyes and said: "Your elder brother is dead, now you are satisfied." ?”

His words changed the expressions of everyone in the room, Yue Zhuming raised his eyes, even if he was sitting, he said with the same aura, "Shen Guogong, what do you mean by that?"

"Zhan Wang, don't you know what you mean?" Shen Chi laughed back angrily: "Okay, really good, I thought you were just a useless piece of trash, but I didn't expect that I gave Zhan Wang such A sharp knife."

After saying this, Li Yu immediately came up to dissuade him: "Please be careful, Mr. Gong, today is the day for your son's funeral..."

Unexpectedly, Li Yu's peacemaker failed, and instead Shen Chi threw his arm, "Of course I know that today is the day for Yunjing's funeral," he stared at Shen Muting with a gesture of breaking a can, and was finally grabbed by Shen Muhua He lifted his hand, choked with sobs and said, "Father~"

Only then was Shen Chi brought back to his senses by Shen Muhua's voice. Shen Muhua seemed to be reminding him that he was not at the end of the road, so he took several deep breaths to calm himself down, looked at everyone present, closed his eyes, Only then did he say to Yue Zhuming: "I'm sorry, my lord, I lost my temper."

"Understood." Shen Muting answered for Yue Zhuming, his eyes scanned the hall and even the courtyard, but he didn't see any strangers, basically he had seen them yesterday.

The Duke's Mansion changed a lot of servants, many of them looked awkward, Shen Muting raised the corners of his lips.

Shen Muting didn't participate in the next thing, it didn't matter who took Shen Yunjing's memorial tablet, people died like a lamp went out, but there was always someone thinking about it, but that person was definitely not Shen Muting.

Shen Yunjing went to the funeral, Yue Zhuming and Shen Muting sat in the carriage and followed the funeral procession far away, Shen Muting just glanced at the procession, and said to Yue Zhuming: "Most of the servants in the Duke's Mansion have been changed."

"Kung Fu is also good." Yue Zhuming glanced at Shen Muting, "So the person who wanted to kill you last night..."

Yue Zhuming didn't finish his sentence, but Shen Muting understood what he meant, those people probably pretended to be servants of the Duke's Mansion.

"My lord should know who Fuqin met the day he went to kill Bijiu."

Of course Yue Zhuming knew, he heard that Shen Muting was reminding him, put his arms around Shen Muting and explained: "Fu Qin will give it to you if he says so, from now on he will only have you as his master."

"Really?" Shen Muting chuckled, stretched out his hand across Yue Zhuming's Adam's apple, "If it happens again, you know, Fuqin will die."

"I know." Yue Zhuming was very clear, so after that time, Yue Zhuming never met Fu Qin in private again.

Nothing happened on the way, Shen Yunjing hid in the Shen family's ancestral tomb, Shen Chi was worried that Shen Muting would preside over it, and personally presided over the funeral for his short-lived son.

After the funeral, Shen Muting and Yue Zhuming went back to the palace. There were people following them on the road. Shen Muting glanced at Yue Zhuming, and Yue Zhuming asked Qiu Xuan to arrest him. When the crown was crooked, the two of them: ...

"Yan Shilang, do you need to find the prince?"

Yan Shifeng sorted out his clothes quite uncomfortably, Chaoyue Zhuming and Shen Muting bowed each other, completely lifting Shen Muting to the same height as Yue Zhuming, Shen Muting couldn't help being amazed at this person's insight.

"Your Majesty is taking the liberty to disturb you, so I invite Wang Ye Haihan." After speaking, he looked at Shen Muting.

Shen Muting:? ? ? ?

"My lord, I'm a little tired, how about going to a tea shop?" He saw that Yan Shifeng had something to say to him, but he didn't know why he didn't say it in front of Yue Zhuming.

"Alright." They got out of the carriage and went into the tea shop.

Shen Muting and Yan Shifeng entered the box, Yue Zhuming was left outside, Fu Qin and Qiu Xuan: ...

Fuqin: "Do you think our prince seems a little jealous?"

Qiu Xuan: "Indeed."

The two couldn't help but looked at the closed box door together, and immediately stood upright like a pine.

Inside the box.

Yan Shifeng poured Shen Muting a cup of tea, he hesitated to speak.

"Your servant may speak directly if you have something to say."

Originally, Yan Shifeng was still a little hesitant, but after hearing Shen Muting's words, he boldly said: "Third Young Master, the next official will be outspoken."

Shen Muting nodded slightly, feeling that what Yan Shifeng said might be related to Lin Feiyu.

"I want to ask the third son to release Fei Yu." Yan Shifeng knelt down towards Shen Muting while talking.

Looking at Yan Shifeng who bowed his head and clasped his fists, Shen Muting found it quite funny. Although he used some tricks to get Lin Feiyu to come to Zhanwangfu, it was Lin Feiyu's own choice after all.

"What does the servant mean?" Shen Muting didn't let him get up, but calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "It's a bit bitter."

"The lower official knows that this remark is abrupt, but Fei Yu has been unrestrained since she was a child and doesn't like court..."

"So the servant came to make a decision for Lin Feiyu?" Shen Muting's tone did not change at all, he put down the teacup, "You know, there are many things that you can't help yourself in this world, Lin Feiyu is like a rough jade, even if I don't If you make a move, there will also be Shen Chi, the right minister, or... Your Majesty, how much can you control? How many lives do you want to control like this?"

What Shen Muting said made Yan Shifeng blush quite a bit. It is true. Even if there is no King of War, there will be other people, but Lin Feiyu has never liked court affairs since he was a child. When he was young, he could give up because of different choices, so how could he be willing to be so controlled by others.

"You have been an official in the court for some years. I remember that you are a few years older than Lin Feiyu. How can you not see through these things."

Yan Shifeng pursed his lips and remained silent. It's not that he couldn't see through, but he just wanted to fight for Lin Feiyu.At the beginning, he entered the official position without looking back, and he owed Lin Feiyu an explanation. He didn't like the court so much, he just wanted to make up for him, and he couldn't help himself. He didn't want Lin Feiyu to be the same as him.

An official's son is an official's son, and Sheng Xuan's national style is like this. Many children from poor families may not be able to have a future that they can decide with a single sentence.

"I also ask the third son to complete it." Yan Shifeng bowed down.

Shen Muting frowned, "It's not proper for a servant to worship me, I'm just the husband of the King of War, I have no official position and no title..."

"But I know that the King of War only listens to you." Yan Shifeng raised his head and looked straight at Shen Muting. There was persistence in those eyes, but he insisted that Shen Muting let Lin Feiyu go.

"Servant, you are looking for the wrong person. You should look for Zhan Wang instead of..."

"boom!"

Shen Muting's words were interrupted by a knock on the door, Lin Feiyu looked at the two people in the room with red eyes, when he knew that Yan Shifeng, a fool, had come to find Shen Muting, he ran over anxiously without even thinking, and knocked open the door Just saw this scene.

Fu Qin and Qiu Xuan at the door: ...

Lin Feiyu's movements were too fast, and his lightness kung fu was good. The two of them didn't have time to stop them, and they both knelt down immediately, "This subordinate has neglected his duty, and I ask the master to punish him."

"Yan Shifeng, what's your business?" Lin Feiyu directly questioned Yan Shifeng.

"Xiao Yu." Yan Shifeng looked at Lin Feiyu in astonishment, he never thought that Lin Feiyu would come.

The next moment, Lin Feiyu knelt down towards Shen Muting, "Lin Feiyu voluntarily pledged his allegiance to the King of War and to Third Young Master Shen. He never forced him to say anything, nor did he refuse to say anything." Shen Muting said something right, as long as his father In the court, Lin Feiyu has absolutely no possibility of being alone.

"But you obviously don't want to." Yan Shifeng pursed his lips, which showed that Lin Feiyu's attitude was firm, and Yan Shifeng suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

It’s not unwillingness or persecution, so what did he hear?

In the past, he couldn't find a chance, but today he finally got a chance, but it was this kind of scene.

"Do you understand?" Shen Muting's attitude was indifferent, and Yue Zhuming was looking at the door from the outside, suddenly he was a little puzzled, obviously he was the King of War, why did these people go to his Ating for anything?

"Xiao Yu..." Yan Shifeng wanted to say something, but Lin Feiyu stared back. Yan Shifeng didn't know Shen Muting's methods, so how could he not know?

——This person is very cold-blooded!

"Lin Feiyu voluntarily pledged his allegiance, and there is absolutely no coercion." He thought about it all night last night, and this was the reason why he didn't go home with his father. If he didn't take real actions, he didn't know that Shen Muting would endure How long is he.

Yan Shifeng pursed his lips. It's not that he can't see through the movement in the court, but he just doesn't want to participate, but even Lin Feiyu has entered, what can he do?

Yan Shifeng thought of his wife and children at home. His father was old enough to have a son, and he is now in his sixties.

"The lower officials also wish to be loyal to King Zhan and Third Young Master Shen." Yan Shifeng suddenly changed his tune. They had been neutral since the Yan family had declined, but the emperor's intention last night was obviously to cleanse the court. If they had no power behind them, they would be The first to be cleaned up.

His father was a second-rank official, and people said that his father was clean, but now, obviously, that cleanliness could no longer be maintained. Thinking of this, Yan Shifeng turned to Yue Zhuming and said, "My lord, I have something to ask you."

Yue Zhuming was looking at Shen Muting at the door, and Shen Muting was drinking tea indifferently, as if he didn't take Yan Shifeng into his eyes at all, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the way he looked at him with raised eyebrows, made Yue Zhuming understand immediately. up.

Lin Feiyu is a line buried by Shen Muting. In the future, this line will extend to countless branches. He is planning for himself, to the point where his heart trembles.

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