"Xiaodouzi, have you thought of any good ideas?" Zhang Jingyi's eyes shone with excitement.
"Test your character first, then your talent, and finally your family background." Wen Mingyun said methodically.
Although Shen Zhuo lived an extra lifetime and knew that Xie Zhe had a strong character and a noble character, she had never seen Xie Zhe when he was a boy. What if his character at this time had not yet been finalized?
It would be great if you could give it a try.
"In five days, my mother will hold a lotus appreciation banquet at home. She wants to use this opportunity to choose a husband for my second sister." Xiao Yushu said.
"She cast a wide net and invited all the unmarried nobles and young talents in Kyoto. It was just right to invite Master Xie to come with her."
"This is just the right time." Lu Waner clapped her hands.
"Then how do you test your wife's character?" Meng Qinglian flicked her handkerchief and looked like a charming lady. I felt pity for the charming young lady.
"How about you go and seduce me?" Xiao Yushu blinked and suggested kindly.
"Xiao! Yu! Shu!" Meng Qinglian threw the handkerchief at Xiao Yushu's face, and it seemed that she wanted to rush up and scratch her face again.
"That's enough for you two. Are you two uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for a moment?" Lu Waner used one hand in each other's hands to separate them by their collars.
"Just seductive!" Shen Zhuo slapped the table.
"This is a good method." Wen Mingyun also nodded.
"Ah?!" Lu Wan'er was stunned, dumbfounded.
"Are you using female sex, or adding... male sex?" Xiao Yushu raised her eyebrows.
"Then I want them all!" Zhang Jingyi cheered up.
"Come, let's make a detailed plan." Meng Qinglian lifted her skirt and took the lead to sit down, full of interest.
Xie Zhe, who was sorting out books in the west wing, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
Xie Zhe had no idea that disaster would come from the sky while he was sitting in the house.
As the sun sets in the evening, the dismissal bell of Mingshan Academy rings on time.
The summer evening heat was still strong, and Shen Zhuo rushed out of the academy gate, rushed into his carriage, and with a "Bang!" sound, he sat down next to the ice mirror in the carriage.
Shen Zhuo breathed in the cool air emanating from the ice cubes, looked at the grapes frozen in the ice pan, and reached out to take them.
"Snapped!"
The back of Shen Zhuo's hand hurt, and he was hit hard by the bamboo handle of the round fan. Then he heard a gentle scolding from above his head: "Have you cleaned your hands?"
Shen Zhuo looked up and saw Shen Yao sitting in the carriage, holding a fan and glaring at her. If she dared to reach out again, she was afraid that the fan would fall down again.
Shen Zhuo pursed his lips, looking aggrieved.
With a "Pfft" sound, Shen Yao's personal maid Huan'er laughed. Then she picked up a small glass of water and put it next to Shen Zhuo's hand. She took out a handkerchief and carefully cleaned her hands.
Huan'er smiled and said, "Don't be upset, fourth lady. The eldest lady is afraid that your hands will be stained with ashes. Eating grapes with ashes will cause a stomach upset."
"I won't be upset. I know it's Sister A who loves me." Shen Zhuo cleaned his hands and rubbed Shen Yao's body coquettishly.
Ever since he was reborn and saw his family again, Shen Zhuo has been extremely clingy, constantly confirming that each family member is really still alive.
Shen Yao rubbed her so hard that her hairpin swayed, her shirt and skirt were messy, and she couldn't help but have a headache.
Shen Yao pushed Shen Zhuo away with a look of disgust on his face: "How old are you? You have been out of shape all day long. Even Tao Zhi is more dignified than you. Come on, go eat your grapes."
"Hey, haven't Taozhi and Congzhi finished school yet?" Shen Zhuo said with a grape in his mouth.
"The wife of Class Ding is in trouble. When I passed by the gate of the academy just now, I heard that the young boy from the Qian family was asking the guard." Ying'er carried her book bag and climbed onto the carriage panting.
Mingshan Academy is divided into four classes, A, B, C and D, according to the age of the students. Among them, the students in class D are all under seven years old.
Shen Congzhi and Shen Taozhi are twins, only five years old, and both are in Class D. Class D is the class that is most often dragged out because the students are young and there are always many emergencies.
"Huan'er, take out a few bunches of grapes and put them aside. The fifth brother and fifth sister are young and have weak spleens and stomachs, so they cannot eat anything too cold." Shen Yao ordered carefully.
"Sister, you are so beautiful, gentle, meticulous, and considerate! Whoever marries you in the future will definitely be blessed with ten lifetimes of cultivation."
The words of praise came out of Shen Zhuo's mouth, like a river rushing to the sea, flowing endlessly without any pause. Shen Yao was immediately amused.
Shen Yao smiled and twisted Shen Zhuo's nose, and said half annoyed and half helpless: "Jiaojiao, you should read less of the storybook."
"Sister, Prince Zhuang's Mansion will hold a lotus appreciation banquet in five days. Princess Zhuang has invited all the young masters and young talents of the right age in Kyoto, saying that she wants to find a husband for Princess Minhui. Sister, if you don't have time, you should go and take advantage of the opportunity. Looking at each other?" Shen Zhuo hugged Shen Yao's arm and acted coquettishly.
"Don't be ridiculous." Shen Yao scolded with a soft laugh. She gently rubbed Shen Zhuo's head and looked sideways out of the carriage window. Groups of young students were leaving with a smile.
"My mother-in-law will arrange my marriage." Shen Yao said softly, but there was no shyness in her eyes.
As the eldest daughter of the current chief minister, Shen Yao knew clearly that her marriage had nothing to do with the love between her children.
Shen Yuan's position below one person and above hundreds of officials meant that she could only marry into the royal family, and he would be the most powerless and idle prince.
At dusk, Shen Xi finished practicing two sets of swordsmanship at the school martial arts field in his house. Just as he was about to return the sword to its sheath, he heard a soft voice coming from his ear: "Third brother."
Shen Xi's body went numb, her hands shook, and her sword almost fell to the ground.
He turned around and saw Shen Zhuo standing not far away in a bright yellow shirt and skirt, with a small face that was white and moist, and he was smiling happily at the moment. The whole body is as bright and tender as a blooming yellow Phalaenopsis.
"Third brother, I saw that you have been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, so I made a special trip to bring you some rock sugar bird's nest. Come, this is iced, it is very refreshing."
Shen Zhuo said and handed the food box in his hand to Shen Xi.
Seeing Shen Zhuo's sweet and well-behaved appearance, alarm bells rang in Shen Xi's mind.
Is it possible that Shen Zhuo is related to the words "well-behaved" and "delicate"? Of course it is possible! When she asks for help, she is usually very "well-behaved" and "delicate". This is her trump card that has proven to be successful every time.
Generally speaking, the more obedient a Shen Zhuo person is, the more outrageous or more difficult they want to ask for.
Shen Xi took the food box, took out the bird's nest and took a sip. Well, it was sweet but not greasy, refreshing and delicious. She must have put a lot of thought into it.
That’s all, she’s my sister after all, so if you can help, just help.
Shen Xi raised her head, drank the bird's nest, and then wiped her mouth. She was in a good mood: "Tell me, what kind of monster do you want me to help you with this time?"
"How can you be a demon? I just want to ask Third Brother for a small favor."
Shen Xi glanced sideways at Shen Zhuo and said nothing.
"Um... Third brother, can you take me to the 'Zhichun Yuan'?" Shen Zhuo whispered.
"What did you say?!" When Shen Xi heard this, everyone was shocked! Then he laughed angrily again, and he bit his back molar, "Shen Zhuo, is your family too spoiled to you? How dare you even think about visiting a brothel?!"
