The next morning, outside the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, brother and sister Shen Ming and Shen Nanxing packed their luggage and prepared to board the carriage to set off.
Lord Shen nags and instructs many times, but he still feels uneasy: "How about, Grandfather go with you!"
Shen Ming held a sword and raised his chin: "Why are you joining in the fun? If we encounter danger, you can't help us, and you will even hinder us."
"You little bastard, how dare you talk about your own grandfather like that?" Old Marquis Shen was so angry that his beard twitched and he raised his hand to hit his grandson on the head.
But my grandson was too tall and couldn’t reach it!
Shen Ming lowered his body and put his head next to the raised hand of the old Marquis Shen, and successfully received the slap.
Shen Nanxing smiled: "Grandfather, how can your body withstand such a long journey? You should just stay home and wait for us to come back, ah!"
Lord Shen thought for a moment and said, "That's right. You must be careful on the road. If you encounter thieves, saving your life is the most important thing. Do you understand?"
"I know!" Shen Nanxing said with a smile, "You've said this eight times. If we encounter thieves, we will immediately throw our money to them and run away. Now you can rest assured, right?"
"It's windy this morning, please go back!"
Lord Shen stood still: "You go first, Grandfather will watch you go."
The brother and sister tried to persuade him but to no avail, so they simply gave up and got into the carriage.
However, just as the coachman pulled the reins and the carriage slid out, a man who looked like a guard came running towards them from a distance.
The man whispered something to Old Marquis Shen, who flew into a rage.
Shen Nanxing had been sticking his head out of the window looking at his grandfather, and had intended to retract his head until he could no longer see him.
I didn't expect to see this as soon as I stuck my head out.
Her face changed, she lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.
Shen Ming's expression also changed, and he jumped off the carriage right behind his sister.
The two of them quickly ran back to Old Marquis Shen and supported him.
Shen Nanxing looked at the suddenly pale face of Old Marquis Shen and asked anxiously, "Grandfather, what happened?"
"Don't be anxious, take your time, my brother and I will take care of everything."
Shen Ming stood behind Shen Nanxing and nodded: "Yes, Grandfather, we are here, don't worry."
Old Marquis Shen took a few deep breaths and stamped his feet vigorously: "What a sin! What a sin!"
Shen Nanxing and Shen Ming each helped Old Marquis Shen in. Shen Nanxing helped him sit down, and Shen Ming handed him a cup of hot tea.
Both of them remained silent, sitting on either side of Old Marquis Shen, waiting patiently.
Old Marquis Shen took a sip of tea and sighed deeply. Tears welled up in his old eyes. "Nanxing, news just came from the palace that Concubine Duan committed suicide with a foot-long white silk scarf."
"She left a letter asking Your Majesty to exchange her life for her son's..."
Lord Shen looked at Shen Nanxing, his eyes filled with deep heartache: "His Majesty, he agreed."
After saying this, Lord Shen seemed to have aged a lot in an instant: "Nanxing, my poor child..."
"Xie Tingyu is a traitor to his country! He bullied and humiliated you, and almost killed you. How could such a beast like him still be alive..."
"Where is justice! Where is justice!"
Shen Nanxing was silent for a moment. Xie Tingyu didn't almost kill her. In the previous life, he really killed her, as well as her grandfather, Chun Xing, and Uncle Zhang...
She opened her eyes wide, and the blood-red scene from her previous life suddenly appeared before her.
Her fingers clenched, her nails digging deep into her flesh.
Her hand was wrapped by a warm big hand, and when she raised her eyes, she met her brother's worried eyes.
Shen Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister. He won't have a chance to survive."
Shen Ming had a smile on his face, but a cold look shone deep in his eyes.
Since Xie Tingyu doesn't want to die with dignity, then just cut him into pieces.
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