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Section 35
Smashed into the lake.
When the stone fell into the water, a large spray of water was stirred up, and he hurried back, but still could not escape. The water splashed and gradually wetted his clothes, and he looked even more annoyed.
The child still wanted to pick up rocks and continue to throw them, but Shen Fengyue utterly stopped him: "My kid, this is not the way to play."
Hearing the sound, Chu Xi stopped bending over, straightened up and looked back, and saw a beautiful woman in Chinese dress coming out from behind a willow tree not far away, with great steps.
It was clearly a woman, but she walked out of the feeling of a man, a little strange, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The woman walked in front of him, her face was bright and beautiful, her eyebrows were bent, but she said softly, "Children, are you troubled by the water?"
Chu Xi frowned and said nothing, raised her head, and stared at him with a pair of dark eyes.
Shen Fengyue has been in the palace for several days. After seeing the rare and precious treasures, she has broadened her horizons and found that the child's clothes are extraordinary, but they are slightly old.
He frowned and pursed his lips, staring at him with doubt and curiosity, like an old man.
After experiencing the blood pits in the first two worlds, he is now closer to children. The kids are good, innocent and cute, don't have to worry about being fooled.
Shen Fengyue squatted down and stared at him, glanced at the stone in his hand and said, "Is it okay if I teach you how to draw and float?"
Chu Xi didn't say a word, and Shen Fengyue didn't expect his response. It was purely bored in the palace for too long. It is rare that no one else has only one child and intends to release his nature.
Because she disliked her clothes and skirts too restrictively, she simply lifted the hem of her clothes. Shen Fengyue picked and picked under the tree. Finally, she chose a flat and flat stone and hit it into the water with a strong hand.
The stone swept across the water, tapped it lightly, and moved forward, leaving ten ripples before sinking into the water.
Shen Fengyue looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, feeling very proud, for so many years, the technology has not regressed.
Chu Xi's eyes moved slightly, and he remembered Shen Fengyue's movements calmly, and picked up another stone and hit it into the water, but couldn't even float one. The stone sank as soon as it touched the water.
This little boy is quite stubborn.
"First of all, we want a flat stone, the flatter the better, but it should not be too thin, and it needs a certain amount of weight." Shen Fengyue picked up a stone by his side, lifted it and waved it to him, and found that it was broken. The child was spotted peeking and dodged his eyes, he was teased with a chuckle, and continued, "Hold the front end of the stone with your index finger, hold the rest with your middle finger, and use your thumb. Bend the knee to form an angle, Turn your upper body a little, and then throw a stone so that the stone can bounce on the water."
After speaking, he repeated the action again. The stone flew and bounced on the surface of the water for ten sinks, which was another perfect demonstration.
"Understand?"
Chu Xi didn't say whether he understood or not, but just did what he said, and the stone floated out eight times.
Although his personality was mature, he still couldn't hold back the child's nature after all. His eyes were filled with joy and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Happy?"
Seeing Shen Fengyue look over, that point of joy was instantly overwhelmed.
Shen Fengyue pouted, tusk, this child is really awkward.
The child ignored himself and did not force himself, and he played the water drifting all afternoon happily, and the kid next to him was also doing the water drifting. He was extremely perceptive, and he was as good as Shen Fengyue in one afternoon.
Shen Fengyue once again lamented the boring life of the palace, so boring that he could spend an afternoon in the water.
When it was getting late, Shen Fengyue patted her body and got up to leave. The children around him suddenly spoke.
"Today, my mother died, and I feel very sad." He squatted on the ground.
Shen Fengyue paused, thought about it and squatted down to act as a tree hole for the children.
"My mother had a bad life when she was alive. Everyone despised her, so she spread grievances on me, but even so, I was still sad when she died." He babbled, tears shed as he spoke. Coming down, there was no crying in his voice.
Silent tears. If it hadn't been for Shen Fengyue to look at him sideways, she wouldn't find it.
He didn't seem to care about his tears, and didn't wipe them, just talked to himself.
Suddenly, he asked Shen Fengyue: "I don't know who you are, but looking at your clothes will tell you that your status is extraordinary. I have a question, is your status and status important?"
Shen Fengyue thought about it seriously, and then answered truthfully: "Important."
"As long as you have a position of power, you can have a lot, right? Others can't easily despise you, right?"
Shen Fengyue: "It is true in theory. As long as you stand high enough, you can see far away. Standing high and watching everyone, naturally no one can bully anymore."
"Then I will be the tallest and strongest person to stand in the future, no one can despise me."
Shen Fengyue praised: "Aspiration is high, I wish you success."
The child finally had a faint smile on his face: "Thank you for listening to me. I feel much better in my heart."
Shen Fengyue smiled and said you're welcome, and stood up and said, "It's getting late, and it's time to go back. Goodbye, kid."
Chu Xi nodded and watched him away.
At this moment, a nanny suddenly rushed over, pulling Chu Xi to look left and right, and seeing his clothes soaked with soil on his hands, she couldn't help but babble: "Nine Princes, why are you here? You can make old slaves easy to find, what have you done to make it look like this?"
Chu Xi allowed her to fiddle with her, but her eyes were intentionally or unintentionally glancing in the direction of Shen Fengyue's departure, and the nurse followed his sight.
The grandmother in the palace had such a vicious look. She recognized who she was from her back and warned Chu Xi: "That's the most beloved Imperial Concubine Yan, the nine princes. Our identity is beyond our reach. These nobles."
Chu Xi kept bowing his head in silence, thinking that Shen Fengyue was about to go far, but couldn't bear to call him aloud: "The noble concubine!"
Shen Fengyue was taken aback for a moment, and when the steps under her feet were taken away, when she turned around a little and saw that there was another person over there, she immediately acted on her upper body and her posture became more graceful and luxurious.
He looked back and smiled in the sun, making everything around him seem to lose its color, and he was truly gorgeous.
"What else is the Ninth Prince?" He just heard something in his ears.
Regardless of the granny's dissuasion, Chu Xi broke away from her, ran to Shen Fengyue in a hurry, raised her face in front of him and asked, "Your concubine, will you come for this year's Qiuwei, right?"
Shen Fengyue bends down slightly: "Yes."
Chu Xi looked serious: "Then you must come to see me!"
Shen Fengyue was taken aback, and replied with a smile: "Okay."
Chu Xi didn't want to leave. After spending a long time there, she finally thought of: "You are the imperial concubine.
Shen Fengyue put a finger up to her mouth: "Shhh, this is the secret between us."
"secret?"
"Yes, don't tell anyone else."
"Okay. Then you must also come to see me in Qiuwei."
Shen Fengyue nodded and said goodbye to him.
Chu Xi kept looking at his back, watching him go away.
The grandmother chased him, took his hand and walked back, and kept chanting: "Oh my little ancestor, when did you provoke the concubine? I heard that the concubine has a bad temper, you Be careful to provoke him."
Chu Xi shook her head, and the corners of her mouth whispered quietly: "No, she's fine."
Chapter List 47. The Story of Shen Fengyue Harem
The Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, the office of Emperor Chu.
On the desk was a pipe made of gold thread, and curled cigarettes rose mistily from it. Emperor Chu was working at the office before sitting on the case, with a Zhu pen in his hand. He opened a memorial and looked at it. He seemed to be irritated by the content. He put the pen upside down and poke a little bit on it.
Shen Gonggong held a cup of tea on a horizontal board, and bowed to the Emperor Chu. Emperor Chu picked it up and put it to his mouth as soon as he took a sip, then put it back, glaring at him, "How hot it is!"
"Useless things, this thing can't be done well!" He grabbed the teacup and hit Shen Gonggong.
The teacup flew towards him with water, hit his forehead severely, and then fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. There was a bruise mark on Shen Gonggong's forehead, but his body still kept that bowed and respectful appearance, without moving half a minute.
Emperor Chu sneered, and when he was about to say something, he saw a little eunuch walking in from outside: "The emperor, the prime minister has arrived."
"Let him in." When Shen Gonggong was still standing there, Emperor Chu looked upset for a while and waved his hand to signal him to go down, "Go down."
"Yes." Shen Gonggong lowered the horizontal board and bowed back.
The prime minister Wei Yunping walked into the hall and brushed shoulders with Shen Gonggong who was walking outside. He lifted his eyes slightly, quickly raised his eyes and glanced, seeing the blush on his forehead, his eyes flickered slightly, bringing out a strange expression.
It seems to be ridicule and sympathy, but sympathy cannot be shaken away.
Shen Gonggong clenched his fists in his drooping sleeves, clenched his posterior teeth, but held his chin lightly on his face, and bowed his eyes and withdrew respectfully.
When he exited, the sharp-eyed little eunuch cared: "Shen Gonggong, what's the matter with your forehead?"
"It's okay, I just touched it accidentally." Shen Gonggong gently touched the bruise with his hand, and the pain hit, he said nonchalantly, "Go do your own thing."
The little eunuch left as ordered, and Shen Gonggong glanced back at the three characters "Hall of Nourishing Heart" on the plaque, then turned his gaze to the tightly-shielded door curtain, as if he had already entered.
Thinking of the Wei Yunping and Emperor Chu he had just met, his eyes were dim, his expression was unclear, and the corner of his mouth twitched, pulling out a ridiculous arc.
In the afternoon, Emperor Chu went to Guanju Palace to accompany Shen Fengyue for lunch.
There were delicacies on the table, Emperor Chu sat at the table, and Shen Fengyue was allowed to sit and eat with the emperor because she was particularly favored.
"Yan Yan, try this chicken and bean soup porridge. A new cook has arrived in the palace, and I feel his craftsmanship is acceptable." Emperor Chu holding a spoon just about to serve the porridge, Shen Gonggong on the side reminded in a low voice :"emperor."
The movements of Emperor Chu's hands kept on, and a bowl filled with kindness was placed in front of Shen Fengyue.
Shen Fengyue scooped a bit into his mouth with a spoon, only wet his lips, meaning, "San Lang's taste is good."
Emperor Chu bent his eyebrows and Dragon Heart rejoiced: "Since Yan Yan likes it, I will let him come to your small kitchen tomorrow, and he will cook for you in the future."
There was a hint of joy in Shen Fengyue's eyes, and Emperor Chu succeeded in catching it just right, and Emperor Chu, who thought he knew what he knew, made him even happier.
I don't know what's going on. Recently, the old emperor was obsessed with health preservation and couldn't help himself. He had to eat warm porridge that nourishes his stomach. Shen Fengyue had no taste in his mouth, and it was a hot day. He felt that this was a kind of torture.
The little chicken used a spoon to eat the rice like a peck of rice. As long as Emperor Chu looked at it from one side, he immediately assumed an elegant posture.
The ancients admired no food and no words, so they were very quiet for a while.
Shen Fengyue was eating, looking randomly, and glanced at Shen Gonggong on the side, and found that there seemed to be a little purple on his forehead. Since the opponent was standing sideways and couldn't see clearly, Shen Fengyue whispered: "Shen Gonggong?"
When Shen Gonggong heard the words, his figure moved slightly, and the wound on his forehead appeared intact.
"The concubine empress?"
When Emperor Chu stopped his movements when he heard this, Shen Fengyue said, "What's wrong with Shen Gonggong's forehead?"
Shen Gonggong just bowed and saluted: "The slave is stupid, I accidentally ran into it a few days ago, thank you for your concern."
"Shen Gonggong is such a shrewd person on weekdays. I never thought that there would be times when he lost his mind." Shen Fengyue muttered a few words, and said nothing.
Emperor Chu heard the tip of his ears, and sarcastically without raising his head: "Yan Yan, the minions are all stupid things, they are hurt. That is also to blame. How can it be worth your care?" He changed his words: "Shen" □, you can go and see the ice bowl made by the small kitchen for the concubine. If it's not ready, go and remind you."
Shen Gonggong retired as ordered, and soon he brought the ice bowl. Emperor Chu had to deal with political affairs in the room. Shen Fengyue was unwilling to stay in the room and dance the embroidery needles. So he went out to visit the imperial garden after eating the ice bowl.
The imperial garden is full of flowers and beautiful as a dream, but it is not uncommon to see more of this dream. There is a swing in the peony flower area, which is said to be specially ordered by Emperor Chu to make it for him. There is a pavilion not far away. Shen Fengyue decisively chose the pavilion between the swing frame and the pavilion.
He was about to take a stride to the pavilion, and just took a step with his feet, and saw three or two people passing by with a basket of flowers, so the foot wind immediately changed into a lotus step and moved slowly, gracefully walking towards the swing frame. .
Under the gaze of a palace person, he walked up to the swing to swing like a red carpet.
Acting in a full set, the true concubine can't go to the pavilion where Ge You paralyze.
"Slaves see noble concubines."
Shen Fengyue nodded slightly as a response, and sat down on the swing gracefully and slowly. With a strong kick on both legs, the swing swayed slowly.
The maids took out the scissors in the basket to trim the branches of the flowers and plants, and they were too nervous to say anything.
They collapsed hard, and Shen Fengyue also pretended hard. The two sides hurt each other for a long time before they stopped. The maids retracted their scissors and bowed their luggage to Shen Fengyue and left.
Two feet touch the ground and a sudden brake stops the swing. There was a sudden dizziness in the brain, which came inexplicably, followed by a familiar smell.
Shen Fengyue used his brain to perceive "sniffing", and hesitated after considering: "System?"
The system didn't say a word, but it was full of strong alcohol.
"Pop", the wine bottle fell to the ground, and the system opened another bottle and poured it into his mouth.
All the sounds have been amplified countless times in Shen Fengyue's mind, making them extremely clear.
Shen Fengyue knew it was bitter, and she persuaded: "Tong Niangniang, listen to my persuasion. A drop of wine in the system will cause the host to shed tears. Drink a drink of pleasure and a big drink that hurts the body."
This time the system finally responded, and it made a long hiccup: "I don't! Hiccup~~~" very loudly.
"Brother Tong~"
The system put down the bottle and patted his chest vigorously: "Shen Xiaoren, you can't help me."
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault, I know your heart is bitter, but you can't hurt the data link like this."
The system coldly snorted: "I'm having trouble, do you think I will make you feel better?! Ha."
In the end it came with a fatal blow: "Yan Yan Saburo is just the beginning!" After speaking, he disappeared, except for the sound of drinking wine.
Shen Fengyue's breath was suffocated, and his heart was not good. This damn artificial mental retardation actually harmed him. So there was another movement at the foot, and the swing swayed slowly.
When the swing was raised high, the people on it grabbed the vertical ropes on both sides, and swung the swing to draw a beautiful arc in the air. A little sunlight shone in and the golden light shone on his face. Shen Fengyue closed his eyes to enjoy this moment.
He cleared his throat, lengthened his voice, and sighed: "This is the three thousand beauties in the harem, three thousand beloved in one body."
The system's eyes were red at that time: "Bah!"
Shen Fengyue smiled lightly, and smiled calmly over the years: "Looking back and smile Bai Meisheng, the harem has no color."
The system was so angry that he drank a bottle of wine again. I wanted to stop talking, but I couldn't help but choke him: "Swing so high, don't be afraid of falling down!"
I don't know if the system's mouth was opened, and the curse was too effective. As soon as its voice fell, Shen Fengyue's buttocks slipped, and the swing immediately moved uncontrollably, and the whole person was flying downwards.
Shen Fengyue saw that the general situation was gone, and did not do any extra struggles, and went down. She stood firmly on the ground with a swing seat on his waist.
Not to mention, it hurt at that moment. He rubbed his waist and pretended to return to a noble and elegant appearance. He took a long sigh of relief when he looked around and found no one.
This is too shameful.
Shen Gonggong who witnessed all the truth not far away: "..."
When the imperial concubine was gone for a long time, Emperor Chu ordered him to find him. He heard the imperial concubine's Zhuang language just when he entered the imperial garden, and was shocked for a while.