After sending Jiang Lu away, Shen Zhonglei immediately ordered: "Someone, bring me a basin of cold water and pour this rebellious girl on me to wake her up!"
"Please sir, please calm down - sir, please calm down -" the servants kneeling in the yard hurriedly begged for mercy.
He Yu even took a few steps forward, kowtowed to Shen Zhonglei and said, "Please forgive me this time. It's still so cold in the morning and evening. The girl has a delicate body, how can she bear this? If she is sick, …”
"It's better to be sick. Maybe you can stay at home!" Shen Zhonglei paced at the door with his hands behind his back, pointing at He Yudao, "You don't need to plead for her, none of you are good. , Yunyao is not sensible, and so are all the people in your yard? How could he be like this if there was only one person who tried to persuade and stop him?"
Seeing his daughter lying drunk in a puddle on the ground, Shen Zhonglei became more and more angry.
When he goes out to socialize, he often sees people who are so drunk that they lose consciousness and have no manners, like a puddle of vomit.
But he never thought that one day he would see his unmarried daughter drunk like this.
"Originally today|your eldest sister came to me to plead for mercy, saying that you have been grounded for so long, and now that your mother's health has improved, she will go out with me tomorrow to pray for good harvests. I said before that you would be waiting for me at the bedside. I can no longer use my excuses.
"If I don't let you go out and show your face, I'm afraid there will be random rumors outside."
When Shen Zhonglei said this at this time, he was simply heartbroken.
When Shen Tianshu came to him to talk about this matter, although he did not agree immediately, he was still sincerely pleased that his eldest daughter could be so generous.
So after he finished the preparations for praying for a good harvest tomorrow in the Yamen, he planned to come over to see Shen Yunyao and talk to her. If she could truly regret what she had done before...
After all, she is his own daughter, not to mention that even Shen Tianshu took the lead in expressing his sincerity, so what can be the difference between father and daughter?
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Shen Yunyao's room, he discovered that he had sneaked out and was not at home at all!
"Look at what you are like now. Are you worthy of Tian Shu's generous consideration for you?"
Shen Yunyao vaguely seemed to hear Shen Tianshu's name, and immediately shouted loudly: "Shen, where is Shen Tianshu? Come and die quickly!"
She opened her eyes in a daze and saw Shen Zhonglei looking at her with a look of hatred on his face.
If in normal times, Shen Yunyao would have started to tremble when she saw Shen Zhonglei's face darkened like this.
But as the saying goes, drinking can make you bold.
At this time, her body was hot and her body was cold. She didn't know where she was. She just thought she was dreaming and pointed at Shen Zhonglei's nose and scolded her.
"Dad, you are too partial, you know how to hurt Shen Tianshu, I will always come second!
"Even her name is different from ours. Why can she be called Shen Tianshu when everyone is born in the Yun family?
"In your heart, she is the sky, and we are all clouds that disperse when the wind blows!"
Although Shen Zhonglei knew that Shen Yunyao was jealous of Shen Tianshu before, he always thought that his eldest daughter was too good and Shen Yunyao was young and uncertain, so he was blinded by jealousy.
But when he heard Shen Yunyao uttering the truth after drinking, he suddenly felt cold from head to toe.
Did it turn out that the grudge started from the name?
"The reason why Tianshu didn't have typesetting and was called this name is because when the old lady asked someone to calculate her name, the master said that the word "Yun" did not match her destiny, so she asked the master to calculate a word alone..."
After Shen Zhonglei said these words feebly, he found that Shen Yunyao didn't hear it at all, and had even fallen asleep on the ground again, snoring.
He Yu had no choice but to lean over and kowtow desperately: "Master, please calm down. The girl is all because my wife's condition has improved, so she was excited for a moment and went out to celebrate with friends. In fact, she didn't drink much, but the alcohol was too strong. I felt confused as soon as I came out to enjoy the wind... The girl is talking drunken words at the moment, I beg you, for the sake of my wife, please spare the girl this time."
I have to say that Mingyu’s words are indeed on point.
Shen Zhonglei asked Mrs. Tong for help and administered heavy medicine, which made Xu's health improve significantly in a short period of time. This was so that she could attend the Flower Festival Festival to encourage farmers and pray for good harvests, so that the people of Yongzhou Prefecture could Take a look, the prefect's wife is doing well, and she has put an end to the increasingly outrageous rumors spreading outside.
If Shen Yunyao is dealt with today, who knows if it will be irritated to her once it reaches Xu's ears. If her condition takes a turn for the worse, wouldn't he have wasted all his hard work?
"That's all, let's spare her a favor today just because her condition has improved.
"And you people in the courtyard, don't think that if I don't hold you accountable today, everything will be fine for you. If you do it again in the future, you will be punished with today's share!"
After Shen Zhonglei finished speaking, he walked out of the yard with heavy steps.
That night, the lights in the study room in the front yard were on all night...
The next day, Shen Tianshu got up before dawn, called the servants and servants who had been arranged earlier, and went to the front yard study with all the supplies for praying for prosperity.
"Dad, you look a little bad. Did you not sleep well last night?" Shen Tianshu looked like he had no idea what happened in Shen Yunyao's courtyard last night. "If I had known, I would have asked Aunt Yang to I brought some soothing soup for dad. I drank a bowl last night and went to bed early. I slept soundly all night without even dreaming."
Shen Zhonglei was just the opposite. He couldn't sleep last night. At this time, his face could be said to be dull, and the bruises under his eyes were clearly visible.
He leaned over and washed his face. After drying it, he saw that Shen Tianshu had placed a row of bottles and cans on the small table next to him. He immediately leaned back, frowned and asked, "Tianshu, what are you doing? You Dad, I am a big man, not one of your little girls, why should I put on rouge and gouache?"
"Dad, this is not rouge and gouache. Besides, look at yourself in the mirror. How haggard is your face? If you go to persuade farmers to pray for prosperity like this, what if someone says you are disrespectful and disrespectful?"
"Then you can't put on rouge or powder!" Shen Zhonglei still resisted.
"It's no longer true. You lie down on the couch with your head facing me. I'll rub it for you to clear your meridians. You'll look more energetic."
These words, coupled with her radiant face, were really convincing.
In the end, Shen Zhonglei couldn't stand Shen Tianshu's constant grinding, so he lay down as he was told.
Shen Tianshu dipped in the ointment he prepared himself and started massaging Shen Zhonglei from the beginning.
