Rong Shaomin lowered his eyes, "If your Majesty is afraid that I will regret it, you can do it your way. Whether it's poison or poison, I won't resist."
Anyway, let’s go back first.
The priests of the Jun tribe are not vegetarians. They are involved in both poison and poison. She still has some unknown poison from Liang Cheng in her body. What is there to be afraid of when another poison comes?
"Oh?" Sheng Zhan raised his eyebrows, "You really want to go back?"
A trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Rong Shaomin's face, "I know that there is a severe drought in the world now, and I am really worried about my father and brothers. Please ask Your Majesty to grant this permission."
"I can't tell..." Sheng Zhan said a few words and then stopped, "Since the princess has decided to leave, I will agree to it."
After saying that, he turned around and shouted outside the dormitory: "Here, call Mr. Ju."
This Mr. Ju is one of the strange people that Sheng Zhan has gathered around him, and he is good at poison.
When Rong Shaomin heard this, his heart sank, he gritted his teeth but remained silent.
When she returns to the Jun Clan, everything she suffered today will be repaid a hundred times!
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Since the drought began, Li Junyi has probably been the most relegated person in the court.
As expected, Sheng Zhan punished Li Junxin and his family for disappearing quietly.
Now that Li Junyi has been assigned to the Ministry of Rites, he has just finished his official position. Now he is just a small official in the Ministry of Rites.
As far as the current situation of the Jin Dynasty is concerned, the Ministry of Rites is almost a decoration. Even the Minister of Rites is a third-rank official with no real power, let alone him, a member of the Ministry of Rites from the sixth rank.
The decline of the Li family is visible to the naked eye. Many people who used to associate with their family now avoid it and stay far away.
Li Junyi knew that he could not let things get worse. After thinking about it, he finally came up with an idea.
"Dad, are you looking for your son?" Li Hezhi came in from outside the house, his attitude was respectful, but his eyes were looking everywhere in the study.
Li Junyi looked at the handsome son in front of him and felt more confident. He smiled very kindly and said, "Hey, He Zhi, it's been a year since you and the Shen family reconciled, right?"
Li Hezhi was stunned when he heard this, then lowered his eyes and said "hmm".
"Recently, dad has arranged a good marriage for you. What do you think?" Li Junyi was not afraid of his son's rejection at all. After all, he was obedient and divorced Shen Qingman at that time.
But this time Li Hezhi looked up at him and asked: "Dad, my son has already obeyed your advice and remarried a concubine of the Chen family. My son really doesn't understand what you are saying now."
Originally, he had a good wife, who came from a direct descendant of a scholarly family, was well-educated, and was good at running the family's property.
But his father was afraid of being implicated and must force him to reconcile with his niece. Out of filial piety, he agreed.
Later, because his father wanted to go further, he asked him to marry the concubine of the Chen family less than three months after their divorce. His grandmother and mother came to him crying and he once again compromised for the sake of filial piety.
But he has always been obsessed with Shen Qingman, and he has never consummated his marriage with his current wife. He just hopes that when she comes back one day, she will still have a place by his side.
"Doesn't that girl from the Jing family like you? She even sent rice dumplings to the house during the Dragon Boat Festival, but she didn't even get engaged because of you. Dad can't bear to let you delay her as a good girl. Isn't this just like her family? The elders mentioned it..."
Before Li Junyi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Hezhi, "Dad, my son already has a wife."
He specially emphasized the word "major wife", hoping that his father would understand.