Troubled Times Survival Raiders

In the end, Shen Mu didn't do anything to the eldest son, but opened the ancestral hall and placed Shen He in front of the imperial decree and the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors, and asked the monks to beat him hard a few times, so that he could remember the price of the following crimes.

But after all, Shen Mu was getting old, and his heart softened after getting a few bloodstains, so he ordered Mrs. Song to help her husband back into the house.Shen He's thigh was injured, and it was impossible for him to sit up and eat.Shen Mu also lost interest, so he told everyone to go back to the house for dinner.

It seems that this matter has come to an end, except that Shen He needs to recover from his injury for two days, there is no other impact.However, in Shen Yu's heart, a seed called doubt has been planted.

Shen Yu had dinner with her parents, returned to the house, finished the Chinese studies as usual, and then copied ten papers, recited ten papers from the "Four Books", and recited ten new papers from the "Compendium of Zizhi Tongjian".After completing the homework set for himself, he took off his coat and lay down on the bed, wanting to rest for a while.

Leaning on him like this, he suddenly felt something was wrong: the pillow was crooked, as if something was stuck.Shen Yu reached out to touch it, and found a palm-sized wooden box from under the pillow, which was heavy.

Shen Yu's brain was spinning rapidly: there were only two servants in the family, both of whom were sent by the governor at the time, and they were only responsible for rough work such as chopping firewood, boiling water, and cooking.The clothes of the family members are all cleaned and mended by the female relatives.So... who got into his house?

Shen Yu stared at the box, the box was made of wood, bright purple and black, with fine lines, it seemed that the box itself accounted for more than half of the weight.He hesitated for a while, but slowly opened the box: What caught his eye was a familiar jade pendant: a pair of delicately carved fish decorated with simple cloud patterns, as if fish were swimming in the water or playing among the clouds.

He used to carry it close to his body for a month or two, so he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Reunited after a long absence, he couldn't help reaching out and touching the jade pendant. The jade pendant was warm to the touch, as if it had just been taken out of someone's arms, and it was still warm.

The first thought that flashed in an instant was: Has Zan Yuan been here?

Shen Yu closed the wooden box, immediately got up and rushed out of the bedroom, and shouted to the servants in the yard: "Uncle Zhao, have you had any guests at home today?"

The servants who were tending the flowers and plants stopped their work. "Lang Jun, there are no guests at home today."

In fact, the scope of communication of the Shen family did not exceed the neighbors on this street, and no one would sneak into Shen Yu's room.

After calming down, disappointment flashed: maybe the grandfather redeemed the jade pendant?

But where did grandfather get so much cash?What's more, if this is the case, you should talk about it when you are alone.

This wooden box appeared under the pillow instead of other open and aboveboard places, indicating that Zan Yuan did not want to publicize this matter.So Shen Yu just nodded at the servant, "Understood, thank you Uncle Zhao."

Back in the room, Shen Yu carefully closed the doors and windows, and picked up the jade pendant again.He found that besides the jade pendant, there was a note in the wooden box.It was Zan Yuan's characters, and Shen Yu recognized it at a glance. There were only a few thin words on the note: Don't lose it this time.

He just writes, don't lose it.So he knows it all.

The truth came out, the person who came was not Zan Yuan.It is impossible for him to come and not see himself.That is one of Zan Yuan's subordinates, a certain guard with high martial arts skills, perhaps.

The clear jade pendant is shiny and clean, just like his master, even in a dark place, you can notice it at a glance.

Guilt welled up in her heart, Shen Yu didn't regret it, there was no better choice in that situation.Although he still thinks that losing his partner's parting gift is something to be ashamed of.

He carefully put the jade pendant into the wooden box, hid it in the cabinet, and put the note in the book he read every day, just like the one written by Zanyuan in Xiangzhou.

"Didn't alarm anyone?" Wu Junyi asked.

The guard lowered his head, "Don't worry, Your Highness."

Wu Junyi nodded in satisfaction.Said that it was not very precious, he still exchanged the jade pendant that Shen Yu had pawned, and used another piece of jade-there is no shortage of this in the palace.He doesn't want Shen Yu to forget himself, so it's better to have something by his side that can remind him all the time.

"He... How about them?" Wu Junyi asked again.

The guard replied dutifully: "Only Mr. Shen is at home. His humble position has not disturbed him, but there is no smell of medicine in the house. He should be in good health."

Wu Junyi frowned dissatisfied.He really didn't care much about what happened to Shen Mu. "What else? Didn't you find anything else?"

The guard thought for a while before replying: "Mr. Shen is very diligent, and the pile of paper in the room is half the height of a person."

Wu Junyi smiled with satisfaction. "His handwriting should be practiced well." After thinking about it, he muttered regretfully: "I should have written him a few more words if I knew about it..."

The guard didn't know what to say to satisfy His Royal Highness, so he could only pretend he didn't hear it.

"Have you put it away? Are you sure he is the only one who can find out?" Wu Junyi came back to his senses and asked again.He didn't want anyone else to sell the jade pendant again because of the money.

The guard had no choice but to explain again patiently: "No problem, the humble job is placed under Shen Langjun's pillow, and he will definitely find out."

Only then did Wu Junyi feel relieved and let him back down.As soon as the guards left, Li Qi trotted over.

"Your Highness, they're here." Li Qi looked even more nervous than Wu Junyi.Wu Junyi stood up, "Understood, go to meet them alone."

Before Li Qi had time to say no, His Royal Highness passed him out of the bedroom, walked through the main hall and walked towards the gate of Rouyi Hall, "Students don't know that Mr. is coming, so they are far away to welcome you."

Jia Shengde and Zhou Kuang were selected as the prince's husbands, and they were granted permission to enter the harem Rouyi Hall.

"His Royal Highness." Jia Shengde saluted with Zhou Kuang.

Wu Junyi helped one of them up with each hand, "Since the two of you have been designated by your father as masters, and you are alone as students, you should perform the disciple ceremony."

Jia Shengde seemed to be very useful, and praised the prince for his wisdom with a smile.However, there was still a trace of doubt in Zhou Kuang's eyes.Wu Junyi welcomed them into the main hall of Rouyi Hall and took their seats.Zhou Kuang asked straight to the point: "The ministers came here on orders, and they don't know much about His Royal Highness's studies. Dare to ask His Highness, what have you learned? What books have you read?"

Zhou Kuang once taught his elder brother Wu Junqian.According to the ancestral system, the princes of Daqi will be educated together in Zishantang from the age of six.But Emperor Jianning only had two princes, and one of them specially invited a teacher, so Zishan Hall was left idle.

"I only briefly read "Four Books", "Five Classics", and a few history books with my father." Wu Junyi wanted to be as humble as possible. He recalled what Shen Yu did in his memory. "Father also taught etiquette, calligraphy, painting and poetry."

Jia Shengde was still laughing, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhou Kuang's eyes.

Wu Junyi couldn't do anything, he could tell that it wasn't aimed at his emotions.He could only clear his throat, and said stiffly, "Gu...students have also read a lot of history books of previous dynasties recently."

"I can only teach your Majesty the Four Books and Five Classics, History Books and Art of War. As for poetry and calligraphy, your Majesty must be better at it than me." Zhou Kuang's tone was a bit aggressive, and he noticed it the moment he blurted out, but he frowned quickly, ""

Jia Shengde said, "It doesn't matter, I am not as knowledgeable as Zhou Xueshi, and I can always give advice to His Highness to compose poems."

Jia Shengde's tone was still leisurely, but I don't know if it was Wu Junyi's illusion, it seemed that there was a knife hidden in his smile.But facing his smile, Wu Junyi could only force the aggrieved feeling in his heart, "I would like to follow what the two gentlemen said."

After all, Jia Shengde is the prime minister, and he is busy with government affairs, so the main burden still falls on Zhou Kuang.When parting, Jia Shengde also intentionally reminded Wu Junyi: "Your Highness may wish to write a few poems related to the New Year. Your Majesty once said that a family banquet will be held during the New Year, and the clan relatives will be invited to the palace. If the clan's children are all here, they must be taking school examinations."

Even though his father had already told him, Wu Junyi still thanked him and personally sent him out of Rouyi Hall.

The clan's children are all there, so the King of Chu is also there?

Wu Junyi hasn't met him yet, and he's not sure whether he wants to see this person or not.Wu Junyi only knew that he could not lose to him.

The remaining Zhou Kuang, Mr. Zhou, looked at Wu Junyi with scrutiny, "What book did your Highness read recently?"

His eyes were critical and stern, and Wu Junyi suddenly seemed to have returned to the moment when he was stared at by the Shen family with displeasure, but there was no Shen Yu standing by his side.

Wu Junyi did not bow his head, but took the initiative to meet the gaze, and replied coldly: ""Ning Xing Biography"."

The twelfth lunar month is approaching.No matter what they have experienced this year, and what unpleasant things they have experienced, at this juncture, everyone in the Shen family is in a state of joy.Shen He recovered from his injuries, and was still an impeccable filial son in front of Shen Mu.And Shen Tai also seemed to be a different person, never mentioning the previous disputes, and seemed to be more happy.In this situation, Song's haggard and pale appearance is somewhat strange.

"What's on your mother's mind?" Shen Yu asked while greeting his parents alone.

Song looked at her son, hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. If you are so depressed, Dalang and I will be worried." Shen He said to his wife in a gentle tone.

Mrs. Song hesitated for a while, and seeing her son nodding, she said slowly: "I shouldn't have said these things, but now that our family is reunited, I miss my father and my elder brother."

As soon as the words came out, she felt a little timid and ashamed.After all, married women always worry about their natal family, which is really unpleasant.However, Shen He stretched his brows and took the initiative to hold her hand. "It's enough if you told me not to? I am also worried about Lord Taishan and brother, how can I blame you?"

"I, I'm just talking, you don't have to worry too much." Song's voice became smaller and smaller.

Shen He didn't take this passage seriously and thought about it for a while. "Now the refugees have settled down. Master Taishan is an official, and he is not registered. He must have traveled south with the holy driver. This meeting must also be in the capital, but we ordinary people are not easy to check."

Shen Yu suddenly said: "I remember that my grandfather was in the Ministry of Rites?"

Mrs. Song glanced at him in surprise, "You remember clearly... Yes, when I was at home, my father did work in the Ministry of Rites, but now, I don't know."

Shen Yu smiled confidently: "Then I've figured out a way. Don't worry, mother, she must have found it years ago."

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