Paranoid male protagonist always wants to attack me

Chapter 10
When the emperor passed away, the concubine Shu Huang and his concubine died together, and his father, General Xi, died. All those who reached the age of 14 in the mansion were punished, and those who were under the age of [-] were exiled together. The common people were exiled, and all the servants in the mansion were sold into slavery.

And Shen Mingxi rested his hand on his chin, looking at the divorce letter in front of him, it was not someone else's but his own, a divorce letter escaped a catastrophe.

Picking up a corner, he raised the divorce paper that was as light as a feather in his hand, and then threw it back on the table.

"What's Miss thinking?" Ah Lu warmed a Tang Pozi and stuffed it into the hands of her Miss.

What are you thinking about? Naturally, what you think about is the current situation.

After the death of the emperor, the whole city should be under martial law. After the next emperor succeeds, the person who will hold the funeral ceremony of the late emperor will be selected, and the bell will be rung only after the concubine mourns.

However, this is the succession of the new emperor, and it is necessary to prepare for the funeral of the former emperor. It cannot be completed in a day or two. From this point of view...

Killing the king, usurping the throne, concealing the report, falsely preaching the imperial decree, and ransacking the house, this item is really serious enough.

"You really changed your words quickly." Shen Mingxi curled up under the quilt while clutching the warm and lively Mrs. Tang.

Ah Lv said: "Miss is free now, so naturally she has to change her mind, and then she can choose another husband and son-in-law."

Lowering her head to Shen Mingxi's ear, she whispered: "Miss, isn't she waiting for the Seventh Prince?"

Shen Mingxi blushed in an instant, he was afraid that the eggs could be steamed, and shyly pushed Ah Lu away beside him: "I think your skin is itchy."

Ah Lu laughed and avoided, only to find that her own lady's hands were still cold, she frowned and said: "Miss has covered this soup woman for so long, but her hands are still so cold, maybe it was frozen in the prison, and the servant is going to cook it." Here comes a bowl of ginger milk, Miss will drink it before going to bed."

"By the way, I'll get some candied fruit. It's been a long time since I've eaten it. I'm so hungry." After saying that, I miss that taste very much.

Shen Mingxi nestled quietly under the quilt, looking out of the window on the withered and yellow branches, some dots of greenery had already appeared, and the tender green color gently erased the last retention of winter, ushering in the arrival of spring.

After three years, the mourning period of the first emperor is over, and we can look forward to the peaceful days with him.

Xu is the new emperor ascending the throne, and there are many things. Shen Zizi has not returned to the mansion for the past few days.

Fortunately, Shen Mingxi only needs to stay in his own small world, and he doesn't need to worry about anything, so he is very comfortable.

After the spring day, when Xu Shi was done with work, Shen Mingxi received a letter from him and the previous jade pendant.

He said he wanted the property to be returned to its original owner and could not lose it anymore. Seeing the concerned words in the letter, he folded and put it away with half shame and half joy.

"What's the reason why Miss is smiling so happily? It's good to have fun together with the servants." Ah Lu carried the cut fruit, lifted the curtain and came in, and saw her lady's ecstatic appearance, and immediately understood up.

"You ghostly girl, don't you know what's going on?" Shen Mingxi put away the jade pendant properly, and came to the small square table to eat seasonal fruits.

"Master Shen just sent someone to say, please go to the main hall to have a banquet at night." Ah Lu saw that the sky was getting dark, so she lit the candles in the room one by one.

Shen Mingxi was slightly surprised for a moment, he and Shen Zizi never interfered with each other, and he didn't know why he suddenly called him over.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't figure out why, so I stopped thinking about it.

Summer has not yet come, so it is still dark very early, and the lanterns in the corridor are lit early.

After Shen Mingxi changed his clothes, he went to the front hall to have a banquet. When he entered the door, he saw Shen Zizi sitting on the main seat alone, and when he saw Shen Mingxi coming, he looked this way.

Seeing that the other party looked at him silently, Shen Mingxi did not step forward, but just stood there quietly, watching him together without speaking.

In just over half a year, Shen Mingxi found that Shen Zizi seemed to have changed a lot.

The original immature outline seemed to be hard and cold, the eyes were full of red blood, and the dark pupils shrank slightly, it seemed that there was less impetuousness in the past, and more hostility of the superiors.

It's really different from before.

Maybe there are too many things that happened in the past six months.

Shen Mingxi looked at the depth in the other party's eyes, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have neglected something during this time, and also forgot a very important thing.

Father Shen and the Ninth Prince belonged to the same faction, so why did they just hang themselves, allowing the whole family to escape the crime.

And Shen Zizi is on the side of the Seventh Prince...

Shen Mingxi who was behind suddenly didn't dare to think about it, and didn't want to think about it anymore, because the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Take a seat." Long Jiu Shen said by himself.

Shen Mingxi stepped forward and entered the table, the maid at the side served the dishes in an orderly manner, and followed the maid on her knees to bring water to wash her hands.

The two of them spent the meal in silence, neither of them spoke until after the meal, Shen took out something from his sleeve and put it in front of Shen Mingxi.

This is an imperial edict, an edict to confer the title of empress, the most important thing is that this empress is none other than herself.

Only then did Shen Mingxi realize that it was none other than Xuansong who ascended the throne. In fact, he might have guessed it a long time ago, but subconsciously ignored it and chose to forget it.

Sure enough, he finally went to the throne.

"I'm going back to my room first." Shen Mingxi took the edict and left without looking back, unwilling to talk to Shen Zizi who was not normal today.

A long time after Shen Mingxi left, Shen raised his head to look at the dazzling lights above his head, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

Shen Zizi suddenly lowered his head and let out a chuckle, which seemed to be mocking.

I thought that I had worked so hard to seek calculations that I got the seat I am now.

Shen Zizi didn't understand until today what the Holy Majesty said in private.

The position of Minister of the Ministry of War was originally not something that he was qualified for. The reason why the Seventh Prince found him was only because Shen Mingxi needed the background of the Shen family in order to be able to ascend to the next position.

Otherwise, the position of Minister of the Ministry of War is such an important position, and he would not allow his own people to sit, but how could he allow himself to sit.

So it is, so it is...

The reason why the entire Shen family was able to survive was because of her existence, and it was also because of her that he was able to have his current status.

But a mere concubine, a humble body, and a child of a concubine, she still has to rely on this to preserve her current status and the glory of the mansion.

"Ah—" followed an angry roar.

A table full of treasures was scattered all over the floor, the porcelain crackled and shattered all over the floor, one end of the table was cracked in the middle, and there were still sticking sawdust at the cracked place, you can see how much force the person who lifted it up used. .

It was the same in the past, being bullied by a concubine since he was a child, and now it is like this again, she is still a concubine born to a brothel girl, oppressed by a lowly concubine.

How can one be reconciled, how can one be reconciled!
In response, all the vases around were shattered, and the ground was full of wreckage.

The lights in the vestibule were on all night.

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PS: You are so cruel, ruthless, and vexatious.

(End of this chapter)