Fengqi Jingshi

In the end, Shen Junzhuo still felt a tinge of pity. He lowered his head and glanced at Shen Minghe who was slumped on the ground. Long-term drinking made his eyes blurred, the corners of his eyes drooped, his nose became red, and his body rotted.

Their names are all taken from the Book of Songs, which is a beautiful and ardent expectation.Now that the brothers have come to this point, the old Duke who is no longer alive must have never thought of it.

He knelt down, looked at him, stretched out a hand to him, and said:

"Brother, don't care about those reputations, you should care about your heart. What do you care about, what do you care about?"

Shen Minghe stopped looking at him, lowered his head, pulled over the wine jug that fell on the ground, and touched it in his hand.What does he care about, is it still useful to say this now?What he cared about had already been destroyed by his own hands, his brotherly relationship was ruined in a single thought, and his favorite son died. Is it too late to talk about these things now?
His heart is sad, his failure in life is nothing more than that, his failure is a complete mess, he can't grasp anything, he can't keep anything, he has just pinched the identity of a prince, and watched his family wither, and his great success is in jeopardy , he can't do anything, can't do anything, can't do anything well.

This is the identity he snatched, he shouldn't have it, and it's useless for him to snatch it!He regretted it, but it was too late. Once a mistake is made, it takes too much courage to change it. He really doesn't have the courage, he doesn't even have the courage to re-examine himself!
He shook his head, with despair in his eyes and exhaustion in his body, he waved his hands and said:
"Don't talk about these useless things, just say what are you going to do? Are you going to kill her? Are you going to lower me? I know that you and Yan'er have a deep relationship. He was brought up by you and follows you in and out , I will learn to speak and act according to your example... You want to avenge him, fine, you don't care about the Duke's mansion, you don't care about your reputation, you can do whatever you want..."

As he spoke, he struggled to get up, but stepped on the drink on the ground, slipped down suddenly, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Shen Junzhuo's eyes turned cold, he was already ugly in his eyes, he originally wanted to give him a chance to make his own decision, but he was disappointed.

He stood up without giving him any more glances.What he can't do is not that he can't do it, what he doesn't want to do he has to do for him.

He strode out.

The sky was already dark, and at some point in the sky, heavy dark clouds pressed down, churning and surging, and a shower of rain was about to fall.

Shen Junzhuo left, without him, a wind came in from outside the door, blowing on Shen Minghe's body, he shivered suddenly, hurriedly got up from the ground with hands and feet, and rushed to the sword hanging on the wall , took it off, threw it out the door, and stood at the door laughing wildly.

He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, pointing at the sword and shouting:

"Go, go, take it, take it all! Take my life too!"

There was a servant standing outside the door from a distance, looking at the crazy Duke, he was too frightened to take a step forward.

The Duke's Mansion started to become chaotic, and suddenly a large number of forbidden soldiers poured out from nowhere. Those forbidden soldiers, no matter what kind of women and sons they were, gathered in the direction of Ziyiju with cold faces and rampages.

Someone trembled in fright, trembling their lips in a panic, shouting that the house was stolen!

This sentence was spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon it spread throughout the entire Duke's mansion. There was a panic, people turned their backs, and cried and shouted.