"Sister, I'd better weigh how many pounds or taels you have first, and then think about whether you are worthy of these rewards."
Her face froze, and Shen Zhiyi, who had always been gentle, seemed to be a different person.
Shen Qinghe's tricks of pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy now only feel ridiculous to her.
"If sister doesn't love me, then Qinghe will really be alone."
Thank you for having the nerve to say this, enjoying the favor and plotting to frame me.
She was given the key to the wing in her previous life and told her to choose as she pleased, but Shen Qinghe was really rude and kept moving to her yard and doing whatever she wanted on credit at the Jingzhong Jewelry Shop, because she knew her good sister would definitely help her deal with the aftermath.
"Good sister, I just want some new jewelry. It will be the Si Festival in a while, and I don't want to dress up so shabby."
This reminded her that the Shangsi Festival was coming soon. A few days ago, Shen Zhiyi promised Princess Yong'an that she would take her out to visit the temple fair during the Shangsi Festival. The princess did her such a great favor and even kindly asked someone to send her jade cream. .
She should prepare a good gift for the princess.
"Is it because my sister doesn't like what I gave you before? Or does my sister think that staying in the General's Mansion has wronged you?"
Shen Qinghe quickly waved his hand and said that his sister had misunderstood him.
Over the years, the General's Mansion has never treated her poorly in terms of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Even though she came from a bad background, the General's Mansion has absolutely no reason to throw her out to fend for herself.
"If there's anything my sister likes, I can pick it out myself."
Shen Qinghe gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his lips and teeth: "Thank you very much, sister..."
It's just a matter of showing off one's power by relying on one's status as a direct descendant. I have plenty of ways to deal with this idiot like you.
But what she didn't know was that the Shen Zhiyi in front of her had been reborn and had already seen her face clearly.
Xi'er muttered on the side, as if she had been greatly wronged, "Miss, really, I gave her everything, what do you use it for?"
Shen Zhiyi sneered and looked down at the steaming new tea in the bowl. She stirred it twice with interest, took a breath and tasted the taste she liked, which was smooth and delicate without any bitterness.
I'm afraid you won't be able to use your life even if it's a holy gift given by the emperor.
Xi'er couldn't help but complain to the young lady, "Second young lady has bought a lot of things based on your reputation, and she's just waiting for the young lady to wipe her ass and pay off the debt."
She was the only one of the second wife of the Shen family who stayed in the capital. She kept the gifts from the emperor in the capital and gave some to her grandmother. She could never spend the rest no matter how much she squandered it, and she rarely went out to buy more.
After being coaxed by Shen Qinghe, he simply became her benefactor. The shop was used to Shen Qinghe's credit. Anyway, when he came to Shen Zhiyi with the account book the next day, it was the same. The eldest lady of the Shen family would also reward some money, which was quite impressive. They got a lot of money, and after enjoying the benefits, the boys even started fighting over each other to deliver the order.
Day and night I hope that Miss Shen Er will come to their store to get credit.
Shen Zhiyi smiled bitterly, there were quite a few people in this family who coveted the second-bedroom property.
Grandma valued the big house, but to her, the second house was just a toad that could spit out gold coins. The three bedrooms in the big house are like hungry wolves pouncing on food
In the previous life, Shen Qinghe framed his brother, and his grandmother was afraid that other people in the family would be implicated, so she quickly kicked Shen Zhiyun out of the family tree, saying that he was a treacherous and disrespectful person.
As an elder, she could keep suppressing them with the word "filial piety" and make the Shen family's second wife's illustrious military exploits disappear from people's sight. She had to prepare well and set up a big picture, and her attacks had to be quick and ruthless. They didn't even have a chance to breathe.
Old and new grudges, she wants them to repay them twice as much!
Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyi's hands couldn't stop trembling, and the veins on them popped out. The tea cup she was holding lost her balance and fell directly. The scalding tea did not burn her at all.
A pair of hands with distinctly dark joints caught the fallen teacup. His balance was excellent, and there was only the spray that spilled out the moment it fell.
Brother, why are you here? "
"Why are we still the same daredevils as we were when we were kids? What if I get burned?"
Shen Zhiyi felt a trace of guilt in her heart. If she hadn't been willful, her brother would not have been implicated. He drooped his head like a lop-eared rabbit that had made a mistake.
We haven’t seen him for so many years, but he is still the same little crybaby as before.
Shen Zhiyun thought that he had said too much, so he hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and kept coaxing her.
"Don't cry, Yi'er. Brother will buy you candied haws."
Shen Zhiyi didn't have much time to see her brother. When she was a child, she was raised in the palace and rarely reunited with her family. By the time she returned home, her brother had already gone to the frontier with her father.
During the holidays, Shen Zhiyun brought home a bunch of new gadgets bought from the Western Regions. After a few coaxings, in the blink of an eye, her sister had grown into a big girl.
The emperor paid special attention to their return to the court this time and held a banquet in the palace to welcome them.
During these days, Shen Zhiyun had brought down all kinds of intertwined forces in the court. The bloody storm in the officialdom was lurking in the dark. If he made one wrong step, the entire Shen Mansion would be in ruins.
My sister, who has lived in the capital all year round, is naturally more familiar with this kind of thing. "It saves me the trouble of knowing. I will definitely follow my brother well that day and prevent him from saying the wrong thing."
She also wanted to give a "big gift" at the banquet.
The royal banquet was solemn and prosperous, with wind pavilions and waterside pavilions, flowing cups and marshes, dragons circling and dancing on the eaves, strings of pearls falling down as curtains, dancers wearing silver and gold chains on their arms and ankles, singing and dancing, peace and prosperity in the capital. People and strangers gathered in the palace. Emperor Jing ordered that rent be exempted for three years, and everyone celebrated.
Guests coming and going have different thoughts. The Shen family's solid achievements are in front of them. They are the popular people in front of Emperor Jing. If they can make good friends with the Shen family...
Some people even had thoughts about the Shen family's legitimate daughter.
Shen Zhiyi changed into a simple and elegant lavender dress. The hem of the skirt was decorated with the outline of several lotus flowers embedded in silver threads. As she walked, she swayed with the wind, and lotuses grew every step of the way. There are a few golden threads hidden in the embroidery here and there, which are only revealed under the sunlight.
Just the right amount of light, just like her whole person, gentle and elegant.
Jiang Yunshu was a little surprised to see Shen Zhiyi's appearance today. She seemed to be looking at her with a horrified look. When did this country bumpkin peacock have such good eyesight?
No matter what happens, brother Shaoheng still looks down on her!
This piece of clothing was given to her by the Empress Dowager when she had just grown hair. It was made by the craftsmanship of Qingsi Pavilion in Suzhou. The clothes in Qingsi Pavilion were all presented as tribute to the court. There are even folk rumors that a silk silk from Qingsi Pavilion is as heavy as gold. .
In her last life, she wished she could dress up as a peacock and hang out in front of Xie Shaoheng all day long. Shen Qinghe and her two cousins wished she would embarrass her, so they talked sweet words and boasted in her ears.
In the end, she wore a large pink and dark green dress, and her hair was covered with large and small hairpins. She was old-fashioned and pretending to be young at the same time. The peacock with its tail open almost didn't recognize her as a relative.
The daughter of a general who is famous all over the world for her talent, but her dress is very tacky.
Without those complicated decorations, simplicity and elegance seemed more suitable for her, making her look like a clean and white camellia, with a cold and elegant look.
Jiang Yunshu, the second daughter of the Minister of Etiquette, has always been at odds with Shen Zhiyi. Regardless of the occasion, she teased in public: "Hey, Sister Shen is a peacock today?"
Shen Zhiyi glanced coldly, deliberately staying in front of her, looking her up and down with disdainful eyes, and kept making "tsk tsk" sounds.
"Sister Jiang has always loved sweets, and this love is more and more evident on her face."
Do you dare to call me fat? Jiang Yunshu was so anxious that she wanted to pick up her sleeves and tear Shen Zhiyi's face to pieces.
Shen Zhiyi considers herself clumsy. She doesn't like to use simple fatness or thinness to define a person's beauty, ugliness, likes and dislikes. If it is a weapon, then make good use of it.
The furious Jiang Yunshu was about to throw her hand away when she suddenly met Shen Zhiyi's cold expression. For some reason, she was hanging in the air and didn't dare to fall down. Her hand seemed to be strangled by something, unable to move.
Seeing the opportunity, Shen Qinghe rushed in front of Shen Zhiyi, opening his hands and begging for mercy. Sister Shen didn't mean it.
Jiang Yunshu's hanging hand seemed to have found a place to vent, and she slapped Shen Qinghe's face hard, with blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth. Shen Qinghe covered the right side of his face, and it hurt when he opened his mouth.
This slap is a bit gentle, it gives you an advantage.
Damn it, Shen Qinghe originally just wanted to show off in front of the Holy Emperor, but he didn't expect Jiang Yunshu to dare to act wild and make trouble in public.
Jiang Yunshu always hated Shen Zhiyi and Shen Qinghe, especially Shen Qinghe. She pretended to be so pitiful and always got bumped into by some "big shots". Before she could explain, Shen Qinghe took all the blame. On oneself.
"Miss Jiang, I hope the Shen family will give an explanation for what happened today." Shen Zhiyun didn't have much affection for this concubine. He first met the second wife when he was a child. At that time, she was still a poor woman who fled from the south of the Yangtze River. The clothes on her body were covered with mud, but her mother-in-law kindly took her in!
The eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Xuan, was so obsessed with Shen Qinghe that he took up some personal matters and wanted to fight Jiang Yunshu to the death, regardless of the fact that the emperor was still there.
"Jiang, why do you beat sister Qinghe?"
This little sister Qinghe's call was so affectionate. During the New Year celebrations when she was a child, Shen Xuan was still a child who liked to run behind Shen Zhiyi. He never disobeyed Shen Zhiyi's orders until... he met Shen Qinghe was taken away, even his soul was taken away.
This is the imperial palace, not the residence of his Shen family. Why does it cost His Majesty's face to be so noisy?
It's just that idiot Shen Xuan who paid for someone else after he was sold.
Jiang Yunshu smiled bitterly, looking at Shen Qinghe who was kneeling and sobbing with his back on his back, and sighed: "What a good acting skill."
Xue Nian, the eldest lady of Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, stepped forward to rescue the situation, "It's just a joke at my daughter's house, it can't be considered true. Please don't mind it, Mr. Shen."
Xue Xiao, the eldest son of Zuodu Censor of the Inspectorate, elbowed Xie Shaoheng next to him, motioning her to look in the direction of Shen Zhiyi, and kept sighing, "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect the peacock running behind you all day long. , you look so good after dressing up, and you act calmly, much better than the noisy ones on the stage, you are a very handsome boy."
If you like it, I'll give it to you to play with.
Xie Shaoheng felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that Shen Zhiyi had been a little abnormal recently, but he didn't think about it in such a ridiculous way. He just thought that she had been stimulated by something recently and just tried to coax her.
With Shen Zhiyi's devotion to him, what he wanted from Shen Zhiyi was just a matter of waving and saying a few sweet words.
Women are just idiots who can take the bait with just a few sweet words.
Xi'er had been looking around since she entered the palace. While the dignitaries were still immersed in the banquet of singing and dancing, she randomly found an excuse and slipped out quietly.
Before he left, he told Fuling that the rules were not as important as the lady's happiness. Let her do whatever she wanted.
Especially don't stop the young lady from meeting the Third Prince Xie.
Poria poured wine for the young lady, muttered angrily and lowered her voice: "Miss, all the jewelry that the Holy One has given you has been moved by the Second Young Lady."
Shen Zhiyi specifically asked her to keep an eye on Shen Qinghe's every move and report any abnormalities immediately.
"Ok, I know."
The fish is hooked.
