A cool breeze blew by, and the autumn night was still a little chilly.
Shen Han opened the door to his room and pulled out three chairs.
Let Mrs. Yun and Xiao Cailing sit at the door of the house to enjoy the moon, otherwise they will be blown cold by the wind, which will be troublesome.
"Xiaohan, your carpentry skills have improved a lot recently. You have repaired all the chairs~"
Mrs. Yun had a smile on her face. In the past, the furniture in Shen Han's house had all kinds of problems.
It's normal. Originally, these pieces of furniture were picked up by others who didn't want them.
Naturally, you can't ask for any quality when you pick it up.
"This "Hengyang Blacksmithing Training Manual" teaches a lot. If anything goes wrong in the Third Lady's Courtyard, just come to me~"
Having said that, Shen Han's furniture was just the result of extracting negative entries.
Mrs. Yun raised her eyes and took a few more glances into the room. Shen Han's room was no longer so humid.
Finally, it looks like I live alone.
Under the moonlight, the little colorful bell seemed to be in a good mood, singing softly there.
It seems to be a ditty she learned when she was a child, and it sounds quite joyful.
"Xiaohan, tell the third lady, do you have any grudges against the Shen family?"
Mrs. Yun twisted a piece of moon in her hand and tilted her head to look at Shen Han.
When asked, Shen Han hesitated for a long time. Thinking about what the senior members of the Shen family had done over the years, it seemed difficult for him not to feel resentful.
"I'm not a saint born in heaven. I don't have any resentment in my heart. I really can't do it..."
In front of Mrs. Yun, Shen Han was not prepared to hide it.
"The Shen family is, after all, the home of generals, and the old prince has been on the battlefield for forty or fifty years.
In the Wei Dynasty, anyone who saw the old prince of the Shen family had to address him as Lord Shen..."
Mrs. Yun said there was some hesitation here.
He turned his eyes to look at Shen Han.
Shen Han understood what Mrs. Yun meant.
There is actually nothing wrong with being resentful towards the Shen family.
But the Shen family has a deep foundation and has a lot of background in the court.
Don't think about challenging the Shen family. You can only hide the resentment in your heart.
Facing Mrs. Yun's reminder, Shen Han nodded.
"Third Madam, don't worry. Shen Han knows how much he weighs and won't be caught by them."
Seeing that Shen Han understood, Mrs. Yun felt a little relieved.
"You child, you must always remember that safety is the most important thing. Don't get yourself involved just because of a few grievances."
The three of them enjoyed the moon together at midnight.
Xiao Cailing was so sleepy that she yawned, so Mrs. Yun took Xiao Cailing back to rest.
Returning to his bed, Shen Han didn't waste time, and his mind sank in again, visualizing "The Sword Power of Heaven".
On the fifteenth day, the old prince of the Shen family will be back.
I don't know how the real leader of the Shen family will deal with his marriage to Su Jinyu.
Thinking about it was in vain. Shen Han shook his head and threw these chores away.
At present, I should still focus more on improving my practice.
His consciousness fell into the sea of consciousness, holding a long sword in his hand, and once again faced the sword of heaven.
After failing in the first move, Shen Han was now able to survive several moves under the vision of the Heavenly Sword Power.
The long sword uses the setting sun sword technique, supplemented by the misty sword intent.
Cutting out five hundred phantoms with one sword, this mysterious sword move will definitely give you some advantages if you fight against other strong men.
But the sword shadow passed through the flying sword Lingtian force, and the sword force only flashed a dazzling light, and then wiped out the sword shadow.
Seeing this scene, Shen Han shook his head helplessly.
This is already his strongest move now, but he didn't expect that it would have no effect at all under the power of the Tiandao sword.
Although it was not as powerful as the Tiandao sword, Shen Han was getting more and more excited.
After all, this Heavenly Sword Power is also a skill in his hand. The stronger it is, the greater it will naturally improve himself.
Immediately, he stopped fighting with the Heavenly Dao Sword and began to meditate seriously.
At Chen hour, the rooster crows three times.
Shen Han immediately got up from the bed.
I have a feeling after visualizing, and now I want to put it into practice.
Holding the soft sword tightly in his hand, his mind concentrated, and several sword shadows suddenly appeared.
Thousands of swords imprison the dragon!
The sword edge slashed down, and several sword shadows were like thunder, seeming to form a sword array.
It’s done.
Although there are only a few sword shadows, which is still far from the Ten Thousand Swords Prisoning Dragon Force, at least he has mastered the use of this sword force.
Shen Han was ready to practice some more, but his room was too small, so he could only practice like this.
After a while, a servant from the kitchen ran over.
Tell Shen Han that he needs to help with the chores at home today. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching and he needs to prepare today.
It is the old lady's arrangement, and all the young ladies in the house must contribute.
After saying this, the servant was ready to leave.
Before leaving, he even gave Shen Han a rather solemn salute before leaving.
Shen Han smiled. Ever since he beat Shen Ao that day, the servants and maids in the house have respected him a lot.
Maybe it was because they were bullied by Shen Ao and felt grateful that he had avenged them.
Or maybe he was afraid of himself because he saw that he even dared to attack Shen Ao.
Without thinking too much, Shen Han packed up and got ready to work.
All the young masters and ladies in the house must contribute. It's better to listen to this.
During the important festivals of the Shen family, the younger members of the family indeed have to work hard.
In the words of the old lady, this is called remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet.
However, judging from past experience, the other young masters and ladies in the house all went paddling and stood on the edge waving.
Shen Han knew very well that he was different from them. If he was lazy, the old lady of the Shen family might take this opportunity to blame him.
This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was held in Wutong Villa.
Shen Han took some cleaning tools and walked towards Wutong Villa.
Just as I thought, my brothers and sisters were playing around.
People gathered around in twos and threes, chatting.
Shen Han knew that he could not enjoy this preference and would not miss any of the work he should do.
After finishing processing, he walked towards the kitchen.
Mrs. He looked a little ugly when she saw this scene.
It's really difficult to figure out Shen Han's problem.
But it doesn't matter, the old master of the Shen family will be back tomorrow, and he naturally knows the decision.
The kitchen of Shen Mansion has already started preparing cold dishes and some snacks.
Looking at the ingredients piled up in half the room, Shen Han thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival for three people yesterday.
He and Madam Yun, Xiao Cailing, could only eat some stewed vegetables.
It's also very different from the Shen family's Mid-Autumn Festival.
Shen Han thought for a while, if Mrs. Yun was not so biased towards him, maybe the old lady of the Shen family would not treat her harshly.
Speaking of which, it was very likely that he had influenced Mrs. Yun.
After being busy in the kitchen until Youshi, Shen Han took some steamed buns from the kitchen, ate them, and walked back to his home.
Except for himself, the younger generation of the Shen family should be playing secretly today.
