The favorite of the royal group: the money-loving little ancestor soared to the top by selling talis

Chapter 227 Chapter 227: So strong murderous intent

Little Yang called out, "Wait a minute, Dad, there will definitely be a banquet held by my eldest uncle today. You can take us to attend and quietly spread the news about Shen Zhiyuan's cheating."

Shen Zhongsheng turned around and smiled sinisterly: "Well said..."

Qin Manting shook her head speechlessly, but she didn't stop her.

She was also happy to see Shen Hong's family being brought into trouble, even if it just made them sick.

Shen Qingqing raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sneer.

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Prince Zhongyong's Mansion
The old patriarch took Shen Zhiyuan to worship his ancestors, and it was already an hour later.

He returned to his yard, took a bath, put on his shirt and trousers, and rested on the bed for half an hour.

There will be a dinner party held at the palace tonight, inviting all relatives, friends and officials.

The sun was about to set, the palace was decorated with lights, and bursts of melodious music floated outside.

Guests came to Prince Zhongyong's mansion in an endless stream, and carriages filled the street.

Shen Zhiyuan only slept for half an hour, then put on the No. 1 Scholar robe and followed Shen Hong and Cheng Yurong to the gate to greet the guests.

Finally waiting for the last guest, they were about to go in when they heard the sound of horse hooves behind them.

Shen Hong turned around and saw the sign of the carriage, and then remembered the Duke Protector's Mansion.

He wrote a wedding invitation to the Protectorate, but did not receive a reply.

He just pretended that Shen Zhongsheng and his second wife didn't come. After all, they often didn't come to the palace's banquets.

What's more, Shen Zhiyuan is the number one scholar in high school. He is probably going to be pissed to death. How can he attend tonight's banquet?
So he didn't take it seriously, but he never expected that Shen Zhongsheng and Erfang would come to attend tonight.

"Dad, you're here, welcome." Shen Hong went up to greet him and gave a forced smile.

"Can't I come? Humph." Shen Zhongsheng exhaled through his nose, glared at Shen Hong fiercely, and walked into the palace with several people from the second room.

When he passed by Shen Shaosheng, Shen Hong's aura was fully activated, and he exuded a murderous aura.

This is the murderous aura he developed after spending twenty-five years on the battlefield and killing tens of thousands of enemies.

If there was no trouble in the second room tonight, he would let them live a few more days.

But if they don't behave well, don't blame him for being cruel.

Let’s settle old and new grudges together.

Shen Shaosheng's body trembled and his steps froze in place, unable to walk away.

A murderous aura enveloped him, making him unable to move. Chills shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky, and the hairs all over his body stood up. Fear was like a deep sea drowning him.

Shen Hong wants to kill him.

He felt that it was Shen Hong's murderous intention towards him.

At this moment, Shen Shaosheng panicked and was completely scared.

Seeing that Shen Shaosheng dared to come to the banquet tonight, murderous intent emerged in Shen Zhiyuan's eyes.

Now that I have worked hard to achieve everything I want, the only thing left is revenge.

He and his second and third brothers were killed so tragically that they would never let Shen Shaosheng off easily.

Next, he wants Shen Shaosheng to lose everything, including his mother, sister, and wife.

Shen Qingqing, who was following Shen Shaosheng, accidentally bumped into his back.

"Why did you stop?" Unable to wait for his response, she tried to push him, but he didn't move.

"Brother, come in quickly."

"..." Shen Shaosheng also wanted to go in, but his feet were not obedient.

The murderous aura in Shen Hong still existed in him.

Shen Qingqiu noticed something strange about Shen Shaosheng, followed his gaze, and landed on Shen Hong next to him.

What's wrong with him, uncle?
Murderous aura, so strong murderous aura.

Does the uncle want to kill Shen Shaosheng?
"Congratulations to my uncle, congratulations to my eldest cousin, who is the number one scholar in high school. I am full of joy and good luck."

Shen Qingqiu walked between Shen Shaosheng and Shen Hong to block the murderous intent. "What are you doing? You haven't come in yet." Shen Zhongsheng walked into the palace. When he turned around, he realized that Shen Shaosheng and Shen Qingqin were still at the gate.

"Come in quickly! Your favorite dishes are prepared." Shen Hong smiled and took a step back.

The murderous aura in Shen Shaosheng disappeared instantly, and he rushed into the palace.

Leaning against the wall, panting, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was dying, really dying.

He didn't expect that his uncle's murderous intention was so strong. It turned out that he had hidden it before, so that he could feel that his uncle was kind and honest.

But I never seriously thought about how many people's blood was on the hands of a general who had been on the battlefield for more than 20 years.

Shen Qingqiu walked into the palace and saw Shen Shaosheng shivering in the corner. She sneered: "Look at your potential, you loser!"

"!!!" Shen Shaosheng gritted his teeth and rushed towards Shen Qingqing. "Shut up!"

Her words made him furious. If he hadn't been outside, he would have slapped Shen Qingqing.

"What? You still want to hit me? Do you have the ability?" Shen Qingqing is not afraid of Shen Shaosheng at all. Now he has several shops, and they are all good businesses that make a lot of money every day.

Even grandpa has to look at her face and listen to her words.

She pays for the monthly expenses of the Protectorate's Mansion.

Not to mention Shen Shaosheng, a loser. If he bullies her, she can kick him out of the Protector's Palace at any time.

Shen Shaosheng stopped suddenly, and slowly lowered his raised right hand.

His eyes were red, and he grinded his back molars before suppressing the anger in his chest.

"You will know how powerful I am when you get back." He is just a loser, but his grandfather loves him so much that he is the only grandson of his second wife.

Shen Qingqing sneered and walked past Shen Shaosheng without giving him a look. She walked into the lobby to talk to the rich lady she knew.

"Shen Qingqiong, who do you think you are? Bah!" Shen Shaocheng lowered his head and let out a scornful laugh.

Shen Hong and Shen Zhiyuan, who were standing behind, both heard his cold laughter, and felt even more disgusted with him.

I feel like he is a sewer rat, dirty and disgusting.

The whole body is full of germs, and one bite will kill you.

The death was tragic.

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Seeing Shen Zhongsheng and the people in the second room, the smiles on all the guests' faces froze for a second.

They all turned around and pretended not to see them.

They all feel pitiful and sorry that Shen Hong's family has relatives like them.

Ruan Ruan was even more embarrassed and refused to call Shen Zhongsheng "Grandpa".

She didn't forget that he called her a "loser" every time.

When Ye Sheng and Xiao Jingyi saw that he was unhappy, they surrounded her and told jokes to make her happy.

Cheng Yurong and others still didn't know that Shen Zhiyuan was assassinated on the way to the palace. If they knew that Shen Shaosheng was the buyer behind it, they should not beat him out on the spot and report him to the official to arrest him and put him in jail.

Little Yang and Shen Qiong were busy catering to the housekeepers and wives, and did not notice anything strange about Shen Hong's family.

In the palace, the silk and bamboo orchestral music was melodious, and the singing voice was melodious and clear.

The guests were fascinated by the music. They knew it was Shen Zhijie who composed the music, and they all praised him profusely.

When the time came, more than twenty dishes were placed on forty or fifty tables, and jugs of fine wine were served on the floor.

Shen Zhiyuan quickly ate a few mouthfuls of food and half a bowl of rice, and then followed Shen Hong and Cheng Yurong to toast the guests at each table.

The first one is the old patriarch, and the second one is the elder of the Shen family.

The third one is Mr. Cheng, Mrs. Cheng, and three uncles.

Shen Shan entered the capital this morning and went to the street at noon to see Shen Zhiyuan riding a horse through the streets.

He was proud of his nephew, and he was also proud of his other nephews.

They are all good kids.