Reborn girl from poor family

Walking to the flower garden, Su Ya suddenly stopped and said, "I understand!"

Shen Huai: "What do you know?"

Su Ya turned around and said solemnly: "So Ms. Zhao does have something in your hands. Shen Yuan's broken leg and the injuries on your father's body are all evidence, but you don't have the evidence that they forced your mother-in-law to death." Mother’s evidence of guilt!”

Shen Huai did not deny it.

Su Ya began to frown and worry: "No wonder you beat them up when we meet. She dared to secretly discuss marriage with Cao Du's family behind your back. It shows that she has an unstable mind!"

With a look of determination on her face, she raised her head and asked, "Have you beaten enough? If you send those jewelry back, what if they don't last long enough?"

Shen Huai laughed. Of course, that was not a once and for all solution. This girl looked like a wicked woman and looked very amiable. "If it's not enough, are you still going to do it?"

Su Ya said simply: "It's not impossible!"

The feeling of someone protecting her pleased Shen Huai again. He stretched out his brows and raised his hand to rub Su Ya's head. There was only one way to solve the problem once and for all. How could he be willing to let her dirty her hands?

"Hey! You rubbed my head again!" Su Ya pouted in protest and slapped his hand away.

In this comparison, Su Ya could only say two words: "Tsk tsk."

Su Ya rolled her eyes and saw no one was around, so she walked over to Shen Huai, "Hey——"

After thinking about it, he slowly added: "Besides, the future that the Shen family hopes for is not on me, but on my father and Zhao's son Shen Si, so they swallowed the truth and kept silent about it. The reason for not mentioning it is not only because they are afraid of me, but also because they are afraid of harming themselves - the latter is even worse than the former. In terms of official career, this family scandal is enough to ruin the Shen family's career as an official."

Su Ya heard about the confrontation between his father and his son, and when she thought of Father Shen's curse on Shen Huai, she felt uncomfortable and unpopular: "He has stayed in Beijing, and now he is in the fifth grade, and his luck is much better than many people in the same department. Too much, right? Still feel suppressed?"

Close, close, so close that you could clearly count the lines in his pupils that were as clear as amber, but Su Ya didn't dare to move. She suddenly didn't dare to continue to be rude.

"You smell-"

Su Ya was obsessed with his eyes, unable to pinpoint exactly what was different about him, but she was convinced that this state was the best.

After she finished her calculations, she felt relieved and asked again: "Where is the disabled one?"

Shen Huai snorted from his nostrils and glanced at her sideways, "Just laugh if you want. Neither of them and I regard each other as relatives, so we just try to save face in front of others. You may not know yet - The reason why my obsessed father hopes for my early death is because he feels that I have suppressed his destiny and that he has not been able to appreciate his talents, so he hates me very much in his heart."

She thought of the huge wealth that Shen Huai had accumulated in the past few years, and an idea flashed in her mind, and she was surprised: "Could it be that your family is the descendant of Shen Wansan and has the gold and silver that the emperor wants? That's why your name is Traveling, but actually Are you going out to find the treasure left by Shen Wansan for the emperor?"

"...Then, does the Queen Mother think it's not okay?" Su Ya asked curiously: "However, there are many examples in the storybook: the royal family's competition for the heirloom was originally intended to support the power of its subordinates and arrange for close officials."

The crisp sound of the slap was extremely sweet. Shen Huai touched the back of his hand and smiled with his eyes widened: "If I don't die, I will be useful."

Su Ya understood the pros and cons and couldn't help but sigh: "...They did hide this secret very well."

Shen Huai: "..."

"Smells." He said.

Su Ya looked up at his handsome eyebrows approaching through the pink petals, and heard the sound of her own heartbeat: This was after the joys and sorrows of the world, walking alone, and the years of gritting her teeth and persevering. The person she finally met was her only fate in this life.

"Who wants to use them to contain whom?" Su Ya was particularly surprised: "To contain you?"

Shen Huai's eyes froze for a moment, and then quickly turned away.

Shen Huai rubbed his chest and asked, knowingly: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Huai teased her: "What is your look like? Am I not worthy of being restrained?"

The peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other's red, but I asked who will send the strong fragrance?

Shen Huai's eyes darkened and he stared at her for a while, but did not respond. He only leaned down slightly, as if to smell the peach blossom.

The look in his eyes when he looked at her was like a spring breeze blowing over water, with a hint of relief and relaxation, and his whole person was glowing with brilliance, as if an invisible shell had been removed from his body.

Shen Huai led her forward again, "It's just the way to be an official. It's not enough to have no scandals. You also need some luck and ability. My father and Shen Si's qualifications were mediocre. In order to concentrate on taking the exam, my father simply took the exam after passing the exam. My family moved to the capital to prepare for the exam. The year I was admitted, my father also failed to pass the exam. Thanks to the luck of the Queen Mother, he stayed in Beijing to serve. Shen Si passed the child exam and is now a scholar."

"Shen Yuan is more savvy in studying than them. Now that Mr. Zhao is in charge, he is probably at the level of a qualified accountant."

Shen Huai chuckled and said, "I know a lot."

"What?" she asked in a daze.

Many plots in the storybook rushed into her mind in an instant. All kinds of anecdotes and anecdotes paired with Shen Huai's face, this identity is as bizarre as it is, and as legendary as it is.

Suddenly, a pink shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the hand holding the bunch of peach branches was held by him, and a soft and familiar lips covered it through the petals of a fragrant petal.

Su Ya was speechless, is this something to be proud of?

Su Ya Tan took a flourishing peach blossom and handed it between the two of them: "Does it smell good?"

"I've smelled it," he leaned over and pecked her red lips again, "it smells good."

Love is truly a medicine that heals people's hearts. Interdependence between lips and teeth, and a deep embrace are naturally intoxicating. The most healing thing is the sense of belonging with the company of mortals, so it needs to be always present and confirmed frequently.

"There are many exceptions to the rule in the promotion of officials in this dynasty. Let's not talk about it. Just in the hands of the current emperor, I don't know how many common people have been promoted out of the rule." Shen Huai didn't seem to think that Father Shen's thoughts were different, and said calmly: "My father has studied hard for many years and has a high self-esteem. He cherishes feathers especially for his future. Originally, after being admitted to the imperial examination and meeting the Queen Mother, he could indeed fly higher. But now that he has not achieved it, he has to regret his own loss. There’s nothing strange about finding a scapegoat.”

Well, very good, father and son both passed the exam, and the glory was robbed by the son who was ranked second in the list but was actually the top pick. How frustrating is it for me to be a father? There is also Shen Si, the third son of the Shen family. He is also seventeen this year. It was Shen back then. Huai Dengke was still a scholar at his age.

Because they have a closer understanding in their hearts, the two young people feel closer to each other's hearts. Now when they talk about the cold past, the previous heavy atmosphere has disappeared. The two of them were casually in the flower garden. He sat down on the stone in the middle and resumed the topic that Yan had interrupted before.

Her waist was hugged, and she was forcefully pulled into the familiar arms. Su Ya passively stood on her tiptoes. At this moment, the indescribable heartache, worry, love and attachment that had accumulated in her heart were all found. Exit. She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to hold the back of his bent neck, and pressed her lips deeper and tighter...

Shen Huai is different from before - Su Ya thought vaguely when they separated.

"Ha!" Su Ya laughed happily, "God has eyes." She also thought that those people were still Shen Huai's family members after all. Even if Shen Huai didn't recognize them, she was still waiting to get started after all, so she didn't want to be too funny, so He coughed quickly and stopped smiling.

Su Ya shook her head, then lightly punched his chest, blushed and stood half a step away, "Then continue to tell me."

"Because we want to keep them as hostages in Beijing." Shen Huai said simply.

Su Ya straightened her chest and said, "Not much, not much."

"Smell what?"

In exchange for a look of coquettishness: "Explain clearly that the emperor recognizes your meritorious service to the country and knows that you were harmed this time, but why is he still saying that he wants to support you, while still not allowing your grandparents to go out of the capital to visit? ?”

Shen Huai was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl in front of him whose mind was spinning like a wheel of fire, her face gradually became weird, and she was speechless for a moment.

A little bit of trivia: Shen Wansan, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River in history, became the favorite of the imperial power because he was so rich that he made Zhu Yuanzhang jealous.

Little money fans in March should code diligently, get rid of the daily income limit of 0.01 cents pushed by the background, and earn at least one yuan a day, okay?

I am a small money fan, I don't want to be Shen Wansan.

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