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Although my younger brother was exhausted, idle and disgusted with his official career, he was ice-snow and smart. Seeing his twinkling eyes, Shen Zhongqing sighed secretly, and said, "...she has a terminal illness."

"I have a terminal illness!" Shen Zhongxin sat up straight.

"The doctor said..." There was a melancholy in Shen Zhongqing's voice that he didn't realize, "She can only live for two years at most."

"Brother's heart has softened." Faced with such a fragile life, Shen Zhongxin was not without emotion.

"...I just don't want her to take away too much regret!" Shen Zhongqing shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the slightest scratching emotion that suddenly appeared in his heart, he looked straight, and looked at Shen Zhongxin intently, "...Mother doesn't like her. In the past two years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to praise my mother. Since you are back, you are not allowed to go anywhere in the future. You will honor my mother at home for me and make her happy."

"How does this work!"

Immersed in an inexplicable emotion, Shen Zhongxin jumped up when he heard this.

From the moment he entered the door, Shen Zhongqing always answered all questions, with a serious expression on his face. In vain, he thought that his elder brother had already regarded him as an adult, and was willing to discuss his own affairs with him. It turned out that this was a set up for him. set!

Seeing Shen Zhongqing's serious eyes, he shook his head vigorously and took two steps back, "...you don't need to look at me, I have only learned [-]% of master's skills, and I will not stay at home even if I am killed!" To the doorknob, ready to pull the door and run.

Shen Zhongqing raised his hand lightly, but he didn't see how he moved.Shen Zhongxin stood there stiffly, "Brother!" He called out unwillingly.

"I've already greeted Xiao Zhongtang, and I've arranged a temporary pen-and-sticker for you in the Hanlin Academy. You can cultivate at home for a while, and go to the Imperial Academy to report to Mr. Cui after the first lunar month." Shen Zhongqing lowered his head from the drawer He took out a document and threw it to Shen Zhongxin.

Feeling that his body could move suddenly, Shen Zhongxin caught the document, but he didn't open it. He looked at Shen Zhongqing with resentful eyes, "Brother promised me. You don't have to take the imperial examination, don't go out of the official career, and let me do what I like." You can support me for the rest of my life!" The tone of complaint was like that of a boudoir.

Shen Zhongqing couldn't laugh or cry.

It turned out that Shen Zhongxin's lack of talent was not the reason why he failed the test. He frequently failed the rankings.But Shen Zhongqing did not take advantage of his power to find an errand, but kicked him to study in Baiquan, three hundred miles away. It was not what the old lady imagined. Shen Zhongqing was jealous of her kindness to her younger son and refused to help her. In fact, it was all because of Shen Zhongxin's laid-back nature.He doesn't like official career, especially tired of family affairs.He naturally liked Qimen Dunjia, and he wholeheartedly wanted to worship Guiguzi who lived in seclusion in Baiquan as his teacher, so he went to his elder brother and begged him to let him go out to learn art from a teacher.

Shen Zhongxin was born with a sweet tongue, and he knew his brother's nature, so he could coax Shen Zhongqing into obedience with a few words, thinking that there was only such a younger brother.She is also mother's darling, even if she is idle all her life, she can support her by herself.Shen Zhongqing immediately agreed, and covered him up in front of his mother, only saying that Mr. Chen Yu from Baiquan was an expert, and there were two emperor masters in the family, and he taught him, Shen Zhongxin three years later Zhuneng high school.

Seeing that Shen Zhongqing was unwilling to seek a future for his youngest son even after death, Shen Zhongxin could only rely on the imperial examinations if he wanted to get ahead, so the old lady reluctantly gave up her love and agreed to Shen Zhongxin to go to study.

"I promised to support you for the rest of my life." Shen Zhongqing nodded, "I asked you to work as an errand in the Imperial Academy, not because you earn money to support the family, but just to let mother see that you have a good future and stop worrying. He changed the subject, "As the saying goes, parents are not traveling far, and mother is old, the only thing in my heart is that you can have a good future, and Cheng Huan is at her knees!"

"But..." Shen Zhongxin was not reconciled.

It was so easy for him to become a teacher, and he was able to master the skills. Now Shen Zhongqing will make him drop out of school with just one word, how is this possible?

Before finishing speaking, Shen Zhongqing interrupted, "That's it!" The voice was not high, but it was very imposing.

Shen Zhong wailed in confidence.

I also know that even if the eldest brother uses this kind of tone, he can no longer be flexible.

Seeing his face slumped down, Shen Zhongqing's heart softened again, and he sighed, "You are still young, and you will still have a chance to learn those things." He thought for a while, "You can serve mother at home for two years, two years Then..." His voice paused, "If you still want to continue learning the art of Dunjia, I'll find a way to find you a vain job outside Baiquan."

I thought there was no hope at all, but after hearing this, Shen Zhongxin's eyes lit up, "Brother has agreed, it will only be two years! I will write a letter to Master to ask for leave, and wait..." He swallowed hard and waited for his sister-in-law to die. The last words, "When the eldest brother marries a new sister-in-law, you must let me go!"

"En!" Shen Zhongqing nodded, "And..." Shen Zhong's confidence lightened, and he was about to say that it was decided, when Shen Zhongqing said, "Mother has been looking forward to her grandson, your sister-in-law...is not in good health. , I will find someone to propose marriage to you starting tomorrow, and within the next two years, you will be responsible for giving birth to a grandson for your mother!" The sonorous tone was beyond doubt.

After Shen Zhongqing finished speaking, he turned his head away guiltily.

The old lady forced him, and he had no choice but to force his younger brother to kiss him. Brothers who fight in battle are father and son soldiers. They are brothers. If the elder brother is in trouble, he must be obliged to be the younger brother.

"Brother!" Shen Zhongxin's face turned red, and his voice changed.

It's not about making Trojan horses, how can this child be born just by saying it!

"It's been a bumpy journey, I think you're tired too, the house is ready, you go wash up and rest first." Shen Zhongqing stood up waiting, "I still want to go to the palace with your sister-in-law." to slip.

"Brother, don't go yet, let's make things clear!" Shen Zhongxin stepped forward and grabbed Shen Zhongqing's clothes, not letting go.

He can agree to everything else, except for the matter of marrying a wife and having children, he can't let his elder brother mess up the mandarin ducks.

While they were torn apart, Rong Sheng knocked on the door and came in and said, "The eunuch from the palace is here."

Shen Zhongqing took the opportunity to slap Shen Zhongxin away, and said, "Please."

It's Eunuch Fu, who came to deliver a long-lived oral order, "... I want the general to bring his wife Shenshi into the palace to attend the Youshi dinner."

The original plan was only to watch the fireworks at night, and they could enter the palace in Youshi, but now it was earlier, Shen Zhongqing was taken aback, looked at the clepsydra on the table, and walked towards Haoranju.

Also knowing that Shen Zhongqing would not delay entering the palace, Shen Zhongxin stomped his feet vigorously and muttered, "If I had known that elder brother would plot against me like this, I would never come back!"

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To see the empress, what time will she leave, should she dress up, what is the temperament of the empress Shen, what should she pay attention to when she speaks?

These Shen Zhongqing did not explain!

He was called away before he finished his breakfast. Seeing that it was time and he hadn't come back, although he was always calm, Zhen Shiniang couldn't help being a little anxious at this time.

In her previous life, she was a doctor, treating patients and saving lives every day. Sometimes she was called away by an emergency call in the middle of the night. She had almost no time to dress up. This life is the same, because of poverty and busyness, she has neither time nor money to dress up. As long as the clothes are clean and decent, there is no need It must be gorgeous and extravagant, but entering the palace is nothing compared to others, watching the fireworks with a group of noble ladies, will she lose Shen Zhongqing's face if she doesn't dress up?

But it takes a lot of time to dress up, not to mention the time-consuming and labor-intensive wearing of these ancient clothes, but it also takes a lot of time to just do a cumbersome hairstyle, so don't even think about going out if you don't have time!

Doesn't she need to prepare in advance?

After thinking about it, she sent Qiu Ju to find Rhizoma Rhododendron, "...go and ask the general when he will be leaving, should I make some preparations first?"

Red Polygonum changed from trembling in the morning, "Madam, please calm down for a while, the general just got reprimanded by the old lady in public for you, and it is not going well." He said again, "The general knows when you will leave, and how to prepare him I will also give instructions in advance, so don't worry about it." There was impatience on his face.

The general has just been reprimanded, so it would be strange if he treats this woman nicely again. She doesn't need to be as respectful as she was in the morning.

Zhen Shiniang frowned when she heard this, and sent Qiu Ju out to inquire again while Rhizoma Polygonum was away.

Qiu Ju was already a likable person, and with the prestige given to Li by Shen Zhongqing in the morning, she quickly found out, and said to Zhen Shiniang when she came back, "...it has been spread all over the house, the general is holding back all by himself. Thinking about it in the study."

This old lady, is Shen Zhongqing her own?

After all, Shen Zhongqing is also a great general with a high status, but she was so humiliated and spread the word, how can he raise his head in front of others in the future?

Zhen Shiniang sighed when she heard this, and told Qiu Ju, "Go to Rongsheng and find me a book." She lowered her head and thought for a while, "See if you have the book Taiping Yulan."

Qiu Ju walked out in response.

When Shen Zhongqing hurried into the room, Zhen Shiniang was quietly sitting on the soft couch reading a book, the golden sunlight shone through the window lattice on the back of the blue and white porcelain magpie climbing branches, simple and dignified, like a peaceful ancient painting .

Shen Zhongqing couldn't help slowing down his pace, "...Get ready, we'll leave at four o'clock in the afternoon." The calm tone contained impetuousness that was extremely suppressed.

Facing Zhen Shiniang always reminded him of the humiliation just now, if he hadn't been in a hurry to enter the palace, he really didn't want to see her again at this moment.

Zhen Shiniang burst out laughing.

Seeing her answer, Shen Zhongqing turned around and walked out, approaching the door, but didn't hear anything, when he turned his head, Zhen Shiniang was still sitting there quietly, turning over a page of the book hastily.

It turned out that she was fascinated by reading just now, and she didn't notice him coming in at all!

Shen Zhongqing frowned involuntarily, and wanted to reprimand her. When he saw her fair and delicate face, his heart softened again. His eyes fell on the book in her hand, and he immediately remembered that when he came in last night, she was reading a book. Thinking of the story of the wolf disaster she told that day, he couldn't help feeling curious.

She reads so complicated, and she can remember it with a photographic memory, and she can recite it to him.

Looking up at the clepsydra, it was only three quarters, and there was still more than an hour, then he returned and sat down on the soft couch, "... What book are you reading?" He reached out and took the book. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)