Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 709 Submission (1)

The magistrate's mansion is not very big, and they have already lived in so many people, so naturally there is no good yard.

But Zhao Cheng is not a picky person, so Shen Jingshu asked the housekeeper to clean the room and buy some new quilts.

The magistrate is a clean and honest official, and the family naturally has little money, so the money for buying quilts, as well as the daily expenses of their large group of people, naturally come from Shen Jingshu.

After settling down, Shen Jingshu asked Zhao Cheng to go down to rest.

As soon as Zhao Cheng left, several people surrounded her.

"Princess, you already knew that the Empress Dowager was your grandmother, didn't you?"

It was Mingyue who was asking the question, and she seemed to be a little emotional, so her voice was a little high.

Shen Jingshu glanced at her, "Shh", "Be quiet, lest outsiders hear you."

"Oh." Mingyue nodded quickly, lowered her voice and asked again: "Then princess, did you already know?"

"Yeah." She nodded slightly.

"Sire, when did you know?"

"I suspected it a long time ago, but I was really sure when I was in Xuanyuan Palace."

She picked up the cold tea beside her and drank it. After talking to Zhao Cheng for so long, her throat was almost dry and smoking.

Mingyue wrenched her fingers, "Then if you go back to Xuanyuan, princess, do you want to be a princess or a saint? But it seems better to be a saint."

"In Xuanyuan, the status of the saint is second only to the lord of the country, and she is much more noble than those ministers, queens and concubines in the harem."

Shen Jingshu gave Mingyue a white look, "If you have this spare time, why don't you think of something else."

Mingyue pursed her mouth and became honest instantly.

Feeling that Youdao was staring at him all the time, Shen Jingshu put down the teacup and raised his eyebrows.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask, don't hold it in your heart."

Looking at her face, Murong Di frowned and said: "You...can you also foresee the future? You have had headaches from time to time before, is it because you saw the future?"

A strange light flashed in Shen Jingshu's eyes, this little kid is so smart?
But yes, the children of the royal family will not have bad genes.

What's more, looking at his elder brothers, all of them are not ordinary people, so naturally he is not bad.

Rolling her eyes, she nodded.

"Then what did you see? What danger did Seventh Brother encounter?" Murong Di's face was a little serious.

She shook her head, "He's fine, your seventh brother is fine."

It seems that this little brat really cares about his seventh brother...

Murong Di's expression was slightly relaxed, but his brows were still raised high.

"Since Seventh Brother is fine, what did you see that made your face look like that?"

She pursed her lower lip, not wanting to talk about it.

"Let's talk about this matter later. Or, don't tell me at all. If it happens, you will know."

Hearing what she said, Murong Di couldn't help but become serious again.

But seeing that she really didn't want to say it, Murong Di didn't press her further.

...**
Rewind time to a quarter of an hour ago.

Outside Dongchang City, the scene of pushing people down the stairs was still going on at a leisurely pace.

Seeing that the agreed time was up, Xuanyuan Jing glanced at the hourglass beside him, and put down the teacup slowly.

"It seems that His Highness Prince Gong doesn't intend to hand him over."

After the words fell, Xuanyuan Mirror suddenly raised the volume.

"Come on! Throw them all away!"

(End of this chapter)