Bondage

He was sent to Nanqing as a hostage since he was a child, so he is no different from a slave in Nanqing, so there is nothing to mention.

If you talk about returning to Shangjing and entering the harem...

Shen Qianyu's eyes gradually turned cold, and a faint chill permeated his whole body.

He had just returned to Beijing when the first prince's reputation was raging, and Shen Qianchi had countless fans in the court. At that time, the third prince, Shen Qianbai, was just a baby, and the fifth prince had not yet been born.

The queen was afraid that he would become a stumbling block for Shen Qianchi, so she kept sending people into the East Palace to assassinate him.

He resisted desperately before, but later on he found that whenever the empress sent someone to the East Palace, the guards in the palace would disappear. After a long time, he knew that all of this was acquiesced by the Holy Majesty.

Shen Qianyu sneered and left the past behind.

Ordinarily, no matter how hard his life was, he would not be able to hold back the empress and the eldest prince who sent people here in three days and two days, poisoning tomorrow and stabbing in the dark, it is true that people are powerless to resist.

The only reason for the hope of survival is because the queen has been unsuccessful for a long time, so she found Duan Yiting.

Thinking of the scene where Duan Yiting almost pinched his neck, Shen Qianyu subconsciously straightened his back.

"Little bastard, you have a pair of good eyes."

Hearing the eunuch's thin and feminine voice, Shen Qianyu's hairs stood on end. He stared at Duan Yiting, and for a moment even thought that if he strangled himself to death, it might not be a bad thing.

"I like your eyes very much, they are as unyielding as wolf cubs."

Duan Yiting let go of his hands, and sat on the golden chair in the East Palace with his clothes lifted.

"The queen asked our family to find out your way. If you have a brain, you will feed your brain to the dogs. If you are stupid, you will be left with a whole body. Tell me, are you a brain or not?" stupid?"

Shen Qianyu squinted at Duan Yiting, and snorted coldly: "I am a rooted one."

"you!"

"Little bastard, our family wants your life!"

Duan Yiting flew forward, and grabbed his throat with his fingers, Shen Qianyu only heard a click, and there was a sharp pain in his throat.

His eyes turned white, and soon he found it difficult to breathe, and his mind was filled with confusion.

Shen Qianyu closed his eyes, and when he felt relief, he heard Duan Yiting say: "Want to die? It's not that easy."

The old eunuch let go of him, and slapped him on the face again, which actually made him breathe his last breath.

"You have tough bones, let's see how hard your bones are."

During that period of time, Shen Qianyu only felt that life was worse than death. The old eunuch tortured him every day in the torture hall of the East Factory, and at the same time used the secret medicine in the palace to prolong his life.

Later, I don't know why the old eunuch went crazy, and if he couldn't torture him to death, he asked him to call him father.

The dead eunuch thought that as the lord of the East Palace, he would not be able to bear such humiliation, but he didn't think that he would shout so sincerely.

He can save his life by accepting a dead eunuch as a godfather. He shouldn't be a fool for such a cost-effective deal.

Prince Donggong?It's just a false name.

Shen Qianyu pinched the teacup in front of him and drank it slowly.

The ridiculous thing is that in his life, he didn't have a stable life until he recognized Duan Yiting as his father.

It's true that time is fate, without Duan Yiting, he might not be alive today.

After he recovered his health, he joined forces with Duan Yiting's other son, Wan Xiao, to poison the dead eunuch in the East Palace and act as the paralyzed Crown Prince of the East Palace.

With the help of Dongchang's secret technique, Shen Qianyu has been wandering between different identities with Wan Xiao and Ji Rong since then, in order to seek great cause.

Shen Qianyu quickly recalled his past experiences, but he still couldn't find anything that could prove his great talent.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Qianyu said: "If you talk about the prince's talent, it is about bearing humiliation and being able to bend and stretch."

"..."

Song Wan's smile faltered, and she said softly: "This is probably not possible, the suffering the prince has suffered cannot be praised."

Shen Qianyu sneered: "Praise? I'm afraid you can't even mention it."

The prince of a country has no honor, and every time he mentions it, it will hurt the weak and incompetent hearts of those courtiers.

Therefore, if he wants to be in power in the future, not only can he not tell the world about the suffering he has suffered, but he will help those gangs of riches and riches whitewash the peace.

I'm afraid I have to say that after he went to Nanqing, he lived a life of prosperity, honor and pampering by relying on the majesty of the court.

Shen Qianyu clenched his hands tightly, but slowly loosened them weakly.

Song Wan turned his head and stopped looking at Shen Qianyu.

Everything in the world is like this, the word fair is easy to say but extremely hard to find.It also refers to the distinction between right and wrong people, and it is destined to be unchangeable. Where can we find justice?

After pouring tea for Shen Qianyu, Song Wan pushed the Tianzi porcelain dish containing the refreshments in front of him.The prince is also living an uneasy life in the palace, let alone a eunuch beside him?

Thinking of the scene of seeing Jirong twice, Song Wan couldn't bear it.

"The prince is very inconvenient in the palace, I wonder if there is a little girl who can help?"

Seeing that Shen Qianyu's palm still had traces of being stabbed by broken porcelain, Song Wan said: "I'll ask Heng Zhi to prepare some medicine for the father-in-law."

After finishing speaking, Song Wan turned around and left with a little blessing.

Not long after, she came back with medicines: "There are some warming and tonic medicines, and there are also wound medicine powders such as hemostatic and blood stasis."

After introducing several medicines to Shen Qianyu one by one, Song Wan took out two velvet bags and put them on the medicine tray.

The specifications and quantities of the two medicines were all the same regardless of seniority, Shen Qianyu was slightly silent, and then put away the things.

"There was a lot of nagging yesterday. It's really wrong to startle the maidservants in the same courtyard. If there is a chance, I will definitely return it in the future."

Song Wan smiled softly, but didn't take the words of repayment to heart.

After Shen Qianyu left, she wrote a letter to tell Song Fu that she had negotiated with the eunuch of the East Palace, and Song Fu was very happy when he received the letter.

Dong Gong was indeed an incompetent person as he had guessed, Song Fu disposed of the letter in his hand and went to Song Lan'an's study.

Song Lan'an was admiring the calligraphy of famous masters in the study. Seeing Song Fu coming in, he carefully put down the collection in his hands, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Song Fu nodded, thought for a while and told Song Lan'an about his guess and the news that Song Wan sent over today.

"My son knows that my father has plans to vote for another fifth prince, but just to save my aunt, my father shouldn't make such a move."

Song Lan'an snorted: "How does a woman in the inner house get in touch with the East Palace? Are you not afraid that Wan'er has fallen into someone's trick and is used to be the top bird?"

"Whenever the Song family is involved, Wan'er will be cautious. The father doesn't believe in Wan'er, but the boy does."

"Did father think that Wan'er would take the whole family's life to gamble on the unknown?"

Song Lan'an waved his hand: "I know about this, you can go."

"What is father going to do?"

While the father and son were talking, Mrs. Song and the maid came over, Song Fu retreated after seeing this, and Mrs. Song walked to Song Lan'an with the soup she had just stewed.

"I stewed some supplements for the master, the master should not be too tired."

Song Lan'an didn't know what he was planning, so he only hummed slightly when he heard this remark.

Mrs. Song should have left, but she didn't move. Song Lan'an frowned and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Mrs. Song said: "The Cui family has not mentioned the marriage with Yao'er for a long time. I wonder if the Cui family has any concerns because of the child? The master also knows that the Cui family is noble, and he can marry into the Cui family. All……"

"Since Mrs. Cui is dissatisfied with Yao'er, let's give up on this marriage."

Mrs. Song squeezed the handkerchief tightly tightly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Song Lan'an didn't care, "You don't have to deal with Yao'er and Nian'er's marriage."

Thinking of what Song Fu just said, Song Lan'an continued: "I have made arrangements for their marriage."