This is probably her sister Sile who married the richest man in Shengjing.

It's really, arrogant.

"Oh my poor girl."

With tears in his eyes, Li Shi pulled up Si Tu's sleeves and cried.

"My little sister has lost a lot of weight. She must be hungry and warm in the palace."

The second brother Si Chengren, an eight-foot tall man, couldn't help feeling sad at the moment.

It's all their fault, Shen Si shouldn't have been allowed to live in a cold palace in the first place.

That's right, weeds and roots are cut to avoid future troubles.

Wu Yangyang's people surrounded him, and Si Tu couldn't get in if he wanted to.

In fact, she ate well and slept well in the palace, and she was not so pitiful.

"That mother, sister and brother, I have a good time in the palace."

In addition to dealing with Shen Si's goods, small days are also beautiful.

But even though Situ said so, the people in the Si family didn't believe a word of it.

As long as it was his own pearl that was wronged in the palace, he didn't dare to go home and cry.

For a while, the resentment towards Shen Si increased a lot.

"That Shen Si"

Si Chengren was about to start cursing, but Si Tu covered his mouth.

"Brother, at the foot of the emperor, pay attention to your image."

Before he could finish speaking, Si Tu heard his father swearing in the direction of the palace gate.

Also, akimbo.

Si Tu dragged Si Shouzhong to the house, "So what, let's eat quickly."

Ming Wei was still behind her, so she might make a small report to Shen Si.

"Daughter is hungry!"

It's not even noon and I'm hungry. It can be seen that my daughter is really hungry in the palace.

"Look, my daughter is hungry, come in quickly, but your mother ordered the servants to prepare a table of your favorite dishes."

When the crisis was over, Si Tu looked relieved.

But before Si Tu could put her heart in her stomach, Si Shouzhong's words lifted her little heart up again.

"I asked you to kill this fellow Shen Si long ago, but you have a good heart."

The amount of information is too much, Si Tu really can't hold it.

Glancing around, it was all his own family, and even Mingwei was blocked from the outside.

Si Tu's dangling heart can only be let go.

"Why are you still talking about this at the dinner table? Come on, Xiao Tu, eat a big chicken leg."

Mrs. Li arranged the dishes for her and glanced at her husband resentfully.

"Little sister will eat two pieces of braised pork again."

Seeing Situ's slender figure, Sile sighed again and again, and the movement of holding vegetables in his hand stopped.

After a while, the bowl in front of Si Tu could no longer hold any food, and it was piled up like a hill.

"Enough is enough, these can't be eaten."

For some reason, Si Tu inexplicably remembered the fear of being dominated by Bai Yuan in the previous plane.

"How much is this? Don't you usually start with two bowls of rice at home?"

Seeing that he abused his sister, his appetite was too small.

"I used to be able to eat that much?"

Si Tu looked at the bowl in front of him that was bigger than his palm and fell into deep thought.

"Not bad, at least two bowls of rice a meal."

Sile took the opportunity to put a few pieces of braised pork into the Situ bowl.

"The main thing is that the food at home is fragrant."

Si Chengren was not surprised.

What's wrong with girls eating more, they can't afford it!

Si Tu tasted the braised pork with lipstick, his eyes lit up, it was really delicious.

"How about it, it still tastes like before."

Seeing that her daughter was eating happily, Mrs. Li was also happy.

Situ nodded again and again, with this braised pork, it's not a loss to eat two bowls of rice.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

Taking advantage of Si Tu's free time to eat, Mrs. Li kept serving her dishes.

After a meal, Si Tu has been cooking rice.

It vividly interprets the concept of "the soul of the man who cooks the rice, and the man who cooks the rice is also the master of the man".

After lunch, the servants brought melon and fruit snacks for the host to taste.

Situ touched his bulging belly, and his eyes were still twitching on the cakes.

"Xiao Tu, come to the study with me."

The paw that was about to be stretched stopped abruptly in the air, and Si Tu nodded, reluctantly.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it for you for my mother."

Li Shi waved at her.

Across the corridor, Si Tu followed behind Si Shouzhong, looked at his gray temples, and sighed.

Although Zhenguo Gongfu looked at the scenery, there were many pairs of eyes behind it.

Once you go wrong, you will never be able to recover.

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Pushing open the door of the study, the scent of scroll ink blows in.

What catches eye are the four rows of bookshelves, can't tell that father is still the kind of person who is full of poetry and books.

Passing through the layers of bookshelves, Si Tu followed Si Shouzhong to the back of the bookshelves.

There is an open space in the back, with imperial concubine couch, lounge chairs, seasonal fruits, pastries and melon seeds, everything.

Si Tu casually flipped through the book, oh, what a new look.

"Father, do you usually lie down and read in the study?"

Si Shouzhong sat down on the reclining chair, paralyzed at will.

Two words, comfortable!

"How is that possible?"

Si Tu guessed that too. After all, he was awarded a title, and he couldn't do it without reading some books.

It is estimated that these reclining chairs were placed by Mr. Li for fear that he would be tired from reading.

"I usually just lie down and don't read."

Situ:

He was speechless.

"By the way, why didn't you kill that kid Shen Si?"

From the very beginning, the government of Zhenguo had planned to support Shen Yan to ascend the throne.

And Shen Si is naturally the object to be abandoned.

When Situ entered the palace and went to the Shang study room, it was also to explore opportunities.

But in the end, why did Shen Si come to the throne?

Si Tu Zhengchou didn't know how to answer, so Si Shouzhong gave the answer.

"You fell in love with him."

Situ: This plot is not right.

The original owner liked Shen Si? It's something no one can see.

"This is what Fusang found when he cleaned up your room after returning to the manor."

Si Shouzhong sighed and handed her a scroll.

The curling page is wrinkled, and at first glance, the original owner often flips the record.

Kind of like a modern diary.

It remembers the little things that the original owner and Shen Si met.

The love affairs of the youngest daughter's family are all reflected in this book.

I can't see it, I'm still a lunatic

The original owner is a touch of her consciousness, and she can be regarded as herself for the time being.

The system complained silently, and even a touch of divine consciousness was more enlightened than you, so was too embarrassed to say it.

However, since the host is a god of war, it is impossible to be affectionate.

Emotions and six desires are only bondage.

Seems to be a good thing to be a lover

It's always better than the cold, God-of-War general who only knows the reincarnation of heaven.

Such a host is more humane.

"Tell me honestly, did you marry into the palace for Shen Si?"

At that time, Shen Si was isolated and helpless, just being the second lady of the town's government, she couldn't help at all.

"Yes."

Situ answered firmly.

Following the original owner's intention, she really entered the palace for Shen Si.

It's just that no one thought that Shen Si was a master who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Si Tu hadn't prepared to do anything yet, so he immediately took the throne.