Jin Tingjiao

Chapter 16 Give me a trial!

Chapter 16 Give me a trial!

As long as Mr. Liu Ge accepts this pillow, Shen Chongyi's callback will be a certainty!
Shen Xin knew that her wish was hopeful, and she was praised again, so her heart was filled with joy like flowers blooming.

Sitting down next to her, he took out the paper again: "I not only brought back the porcelain pillow, but also asked her to sign all the papers for me, now I don't even have a chance to go back on my word!"

When she explained the cause and effect, Huang became more and more happy.

After reading the written evidence again, it is true!

She, Shen Xi, wrote clearly that if she repented, she would have to pay the other party 500 taels of silver.

There are such fools in the world!
But when it came to the poem that Shen Xi asked Shen Xin to take, she still asked one more question: "Is there any pitfall here?"

"Where did it come from?" Shen Xin said, "I've read it carefully, and it's a poem about plums written by a predecessor, not to mention that it's quite common, and the handwriting isn't the old man's, and it's not placed in any important place.

"Except for a few random seals printed on it, it is no different from waste paper! For the sake of safety, and I didn't alarm the old man, maybe even he himself forgot that there is such a piece of paper."

Huang still felt a little uneasy, after all, it was something in Shen Ruopu's study, why did she, Shen Xi, make such a request instead of mentioning anything else?
But thinking that Shen Xin would never make a mistake, what she said was a poem by a predecessor, the content of which is well known, and she didn't make it herself, so where does it matter?
Shen Xi's thoughts were originally not as fast as theirs, even if he didn't know how to plan for himself at this time, it was perfectly normal.

After all, I couldn't bear the joy of getting the porcelain pillow, so I was relieved.

After Shen Ruopu had dinner here, he went back to the study and continued to deal with official duties.

When he finished writing the letter at hand and looked at the file on the desk again, he suddenly stood up and began to scramble through the pile of official documents.

Seeing this, Fu'an, the head of the sect, didn't know what he was looking for, so he walked in and bowed down in front of the case.

"Where's the poem about plums on my desk?!"

Fu An was stunned: "I don't know."

Which of them would dare to touch the things in the master's study?Especially things with words, even if they are dropped on the ground, they dare not pick them up randomly.

But Shen Ruopu became angry, and rummaged around on the desk again, and he ignored the wolf brushes on the shelf and the inkstone on the table and knocked them over to the ground.

When the people waiting outside the door heard the movement, they all came in one after another.There was a female voice asking in the middle: "What happened?"

Then one after another people called "Aunt Sun".

Hearing this voice, Shen Ruopu immediately went to the door to drink: "Where is the thing I put on this case!"

Aunt Sun, who was still dressed as in the daytime, walked in quickly, and stopped in the middle of the room in a daze: "I don't know what the old man is talking about?"

"That poem about plums with the little cinnabar seal on it!"

Shen Ruopu threw the two books in his hand on the desk and roared angrily. "Obviously it was still in my hand before, how could it disappear in a blink of an eye!"

The people in the room may have never seen him so angry, and they all fell silent.

Even Aunt Sun's flexible eyeballs froze at the moment, not daring to move.

But after only a moment, she immediately turned around, and suddenly lowered her face: "Anyone who came to the master's study just now will be judged by me!"

A bench was quickly erected outside the door, and the punishing servants raised their boards and began to fight.

Cries for mercy and grievances could be heard endlessly, but Shen Ruopu's anger was not suppressed at all.

He sat in the armchair and stared outside, his eyes were a little red because of exertion or anger.

Aunt Sun handed him a cup of tea, and hurriedly ran outside the door to order to continue beating.

Shen Ruopu raised his hands to support his forehead, stood up abruptly after a while, and circled around the room.

"Report to the old man! The little one has something to say!"

After two rounds of fighting, someone finally raised his voice and shouted.

Aunt Sun looked back at Shen Ruopu at the threshold, Shen Ruopu stopped and raised his hand, and the man brought him in.

After more than a dozen boards, the clothes under his clothes were covered with blood, he lay on the ground panting and said: "Old Master, besides us, the eldest girl also came to the study.

"If the old lady wants to look for it, why don't you ask someone to ask the eldest girl? The younger ones are illiterate and don't have the guts, so they don't dare to mess around!"

The person finished speaking with a suffocated breath, and passed out.

Shen Ruopu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Bring me Sister Xin!"

When the messenger arrived at Fuxiang Courtyard, the Huang's mother and daughter were still discussing what color clothes and haircuts Shen Xin should wear to the banquet.

Shen Xin is sixteen years old this year, and it's time to discuss marriage. People like Liu's family hold birthday banquets, and those who come to the banquet must be rich or expensive. They are rarely in the capital, so they have to strive to get more from this banquet. focus on.

This time Huang stayed in Beijing with his children for so long, besides running for Shen Chongyi, he also planned to secure her marriage.

Shen Ruopu wanted to see Shen Xin at night, Huang couldn't help but feel strange, but he didn't say anything when he asked about the person who came.

Guessing that there would be nothing important, he ordered someone to carry a lantern and escort Shen Xin to Wanrong Hall.

Shen Xin also walked out the door briskly.

It wasn't until she arrived at Baomo Garden, where the study was located, and saw the sound of panting and mourning all over the yard, and when she entered the threshold, she saw paper books scattered all over the floor, and Shen Ruopu sitting behind the desk with an angry face, did she realize that Something is wrong!

"Have you seen this poem before?" Before she could start, Shen Ruopu quickly took a piece of paper with a few lines of words on it from the table, and patted it in front of her.

 Double update next week~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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