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Chapter 65 She Has Been Promoted to Heaven Level
Shen Mingyi suddenly laughed loudly, his face was flushed with pride and pride visible to the naked eye.

"In the 800 years of the Yan Dynasty, who has been able to advance two levels in such a short period of time, I see who will dare to say that my daughter is useless in the future."

After Shen Mingyi finished speaking, he patted Shen Sitang's shoulder. He was still smiling before, but now his eyes were a little moist.

"Qian Ning, good job, father knows, father knows..."

He choked up for a moment and didn't say any more.

Shen Sitang understood his feelings, because of her existence, the Shen family was often ridiculed by others, now that she has been promoted to the heavenly rank, they can finally feel proud.

As a father, he was both happy and moved.

"Father, my daughter won't let you worry about it anymore."

Shen Mingyi nodded with red eyes: "Good girl, Dad's good daughter." After finishing speaking, he thought that the other daughter was also there, and worried that the younger daughter would think too much, so he turned his head and looked at Shen Lezhi: "As a father, in this life, there are Qian Ning and others. Lezhi's two daughters really have no regrets in this life."

Shen Cao was happy to see him, and said in agreement: "The two sisters are both literate and armed. Our Shen family finally has something to look forward to."

Shen Sitang smiled and said, "Did you forget Xueyi?"

When Shen Cao thought of Shen Xueyi, she had a headache. That kid only had flesh but no brains, and he didn't know if he would be promising in the future.

"Officer, what's the arrangement for Xueyi's going to school?"

Shen Mingyi patted his head: "Oh, why did you forget about this, madam, don't worry, I'll go to Yunwu Academy tomorrow for my husband."

Shen Cao's coquettish: "If the officials forget tomorrow, I will be annoyed."

"Never forget, never forget, never forget." Shen Mingyi coaxed her: "There are so many things these days that I don't take care of them. I didn't do it on purpose for my husband. Madam, it's getting late, let's go back to the room and rest."

Shen Cao nodded with a smile, and said casually: "You two sisters also go to bed early."

Shen Lezhi lowered her head and answered, and after they left, she picked up the tray on the table: "Sister, the food is getting cold, I'll take it to the dining room and let them warm it up for you."

"No need." Shen Sitang sat down at the mahogany round table, picked up chopsticks and started eating: "It's still warm, don't run around."

"It's not troublesome." Shen Lezhi sat beside her, looking at her with a smile.

Shen Sitang ate two mouthfuls of rice, and said inadvertently: "Recently, thanks to you, you bring me food every day, otherwise I would not have been promoted so quickly."

Shen Lezhi covered her mouth and smiled when she heard the words: "Does my sister think I'm unhappy? Because my father's words are lost?"

Shen Sitang cleared his throat and didn't answer.

"Actually, there is a point." Shen Lezhi said calmly: "But it's more about thinking."

Shen Sitang then continued: "What are you thinking about?"

"Sister, if I want to practice, what does my sister think is best for me?"

Shen Lezhi didn't answer the question instead, the information revealed in her words was that she also wanted to practice, but she didn't plan to take the path of martial arts, otherwise she wouldn't have asked her the last sentence.

Not everyone in the Yan Dynasty cultivated. For a rich lady like Shen Lezhi, as long as she can read a few words and know how to embroider, she will be very good.

"Why do you suddenly want to practice?"

Shen Lezhi thought for a while, then honestly shook his head: "I don't know."

Shen Sitang patted her on the shoulder: "Don't change your life forcibly because of me, everyone has a meaning of existence, you are already very good, you don't need to work so hard."

Shen Lezhi was silent for a moment, didn't say anything else, nodded obediently, and when Shen Sitang finished eating, she left with the tray.

When she walked into the yard, she saw the housekeeper talking to some servants, so she stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Li, what are you doing so late?"

Butler Li Bo stepped forward and replied: "Second miss, it's like this. When the eldest lady was promoted to the heaven rank, there was a lot of noise in the house. The master ordered the servant to tell everyone, don't spread this matter to the outside world."

Shen Lezhi's eyes flickered slightly, and he handed the tray to Uncle Li, and went back to his room with a heavy heart.

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Prince Gong's Mansion.

It was late at night, but the study room of Prince Gong's mansion was still lit with candles.

Besides Prince Gong, there were Zhan Kun and Gao Weifeng in the study. Zhan Kun's arm was seriously injured, and it was still wrapped in thick ointment.

Prince Gong looked gloomy, stared at Gao Weifeng and asked, "Have you found out?"

Gao Weifeng was very serious: "If you go back to the prince, this subordinate is definitely not mistaken. Master Zhuo's house is almost packed, and I'm afraid we will leave tonight."

Prince Gong frowned, and suddenly laughed, and then slapped the table, gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder, no wonder so many people have troubled him recently, no wonder his hands are injured, it seems that he lost something that shouldn't be lost! "

Zhuo Biyuan is greedy for life and afraid of death, and loves to play tricks. Prince Gong already knew that he hid the evidence, and he didn't take it seriously. This kind of intertwined evidence is useless. It's just for reassurance. He was willing to indulge in saving face, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

This trash!

"My lord, those things must be in Shen Sitang's hands!" Zhan Kun's eyes were full of resentment, Shen Sitang and his elder brother's death were inseparable, the hatred was irreconcilable!

"My lord knows!" Prince Gong fell into deep thought. Shen Sitang held the evidence in his hand, but did not challenge him. What on earth is she trying to do?
Gao Weifeng reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what should Master Zhuo do? If it's later, he might have to leave the city."

"Hmph!" Prince Gong's eyes turned hard: "Since he doesn't care about my life, why should I be kind to him and kill him!"

Gao Weifeng was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "My lord, Master Zhuo is the younger brother of the princess after all, how should I explain this matter to the princess?"

Prince Gong sneered: "I still need to explain to her?"

Hearing this, Gao Weifeng stopped talking too much, cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate will do it now."

Not reconciled, Zhan Kun took a step forward and said, "My lord, where is Shen Sitang? Keeping her is also a hidden danger, why don't you let your subordinates go down and kill her!"

"Kill her?" Prince Gong looked at his arm: "Can you still kill?"

Zhan Kun's eyes turned red: "She's not at the prefecture level, so even if my subordinates don't use their hands, they can still kill her."

Hatred blinded his eyes, Zhan Kun even forgot that he suspected that his hand was injured by Shen Sitang before.

Prince Gong pondered for a moment: "You can't kill her yet, after Zhuo Biyuan's matter is settled, you can find another opportunity to do it." After finishing speaking, Prince Gong comforted him: "This king knows that you want to know who killed her." Don't worry about Zhanxiong, I won't let Zhanxiong die in vain."

Zhan Kun lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you, my lord."

Prince Gong frowned subconsciously. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have anyone available right now, Zhan Kun, a useless person, would have been abandoned by him long ago. As for Zhan Xiong's death, the opponent was stronger than Zhan Xiong, what could he do with him?He only hoped that the man would kill Zhanxiong to vent his anger, and don't bother him again.

(End of this chapter)