Chapter 512 What do you want?
Chapter 512 What do you want?
By now the book has spread throughout the capital. The city is blocked by snow and it is the New Year, so many people like to stay in their warm rooms and simply read the storybook as a pastime.
Many people initially just wanted to take a look and kill time, but as Shen Shuyi knew about Shi Qifeng.
His writing may not be particularly exquisite, but it has a power to bewitch people.
The story ends abruptly at the end. Many people want to know whether the boy escaped in the end, and at the same time they curse the officials who took advantage of the boy's misfortune.
Of course, there were also people in the court who keenly discovered that several major events in it sounded very much like the popular Third Prince.
But if you say he is similar, then he is not exactly the same. But if you say he is not, then there is Xiao Heyu's shadow everywhere.
For a time, everyone had different thoughts.
After Xiao Heyu learned the news, he immediately asked someone to find the person who wrote "Youth's Chronicles". Unfortunately, the time was too short and the other party seemed to have been prepared, so he was never able to find the person.
Xiao Heyu's staff whispered, "Your Highness, although this Youth Chronicles has your shadow, it does not point to you explicitly. Moreover, every single one of these is praising you, so there is no need to be too nervous."
Xiao Heyu was badly injured after the battle with Qiu Zehua. He coughed and said, "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. I am afraid that this book will be passed to my father and make him think that I have two hearts."
"Your Highness's worries are not without reason, but right now the city is snowing heavily and news is blocked, so it's not easy to find this person."
Xiao Heyu didn't say anything else, but he felt that the other party might not just admire him, or perhaps there was some conspiracy...
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Shen Shuyi, Sun Yahui, Yao Huiyan and Zhao Xueqing came to Showa Garden together.
It was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.
Although it was very cold, I have to say that the rare sunny weather still made people feel happy.
As soon as they arrived at Showa Garden, they saw many crystal clear ice sculptures of various shapes placed in the garden. It was obvious that the masters in the palace had shown their best skills.
In the center of Showa Garden is a huge tent set up by the guards. The tent only has a roof and one side to protect against the wind.
There were many long tables under the tent, each with a few small stoves on which were placed tea, fruits, cakes and drinks.
There weren't enough seats and most people stood.
Because there were so many people brewing tea around the stove and there was shelter, it didn't seem so cold.
Emperor Qianwu stood in the middle, rubbing his hands, and was discussing something with his court officials with a smile. Not long after, Shen Shuyi saw Shen Jingyu appear in Showa Garden with a veil on her face and a gloomy look.
Zhao Xueqing glanced in Shen Jingyu's direction and whispered beside Shen Shuyi: "Why do I feel that your elder sister's eyes are getting more and more gloomy?"
Shen Shuyi didn't comment, but he could see that Shen Jingyu was looking for someone.
In fact, Shen Jingyu was indeed looking for someone.
Soon, her eyes fell on Shen Jingzhen, who was wearing a thick goose yellow jacket and skirt, with a gloomy look.
"I know it's you, give it back to me."
It had been two days since she discovered that the thing was missing, but she had searched everywhere and couldn't find it. However, no matter how many times she asked Shen Jingzhen, she refused to admit it.
But it couldn't be anyone else except her.
Shen Jingzhen smiled and said, "Sister, what is that thing used for? It looks like paste, sticky and disgusting."
"Things." Shen Jingyu stretched out her hand and spoke impatiently.
Shen Jingzhen took out the thing, spread it in her hand, and presented it to Shen Jingyu: "Is this what you are talking about?"
Shen Jingyu's pupils shrank slightly and she immediately reached out to take it.
Unexpectedly, the moment she got it, Shen Jingzhen suddenly withdrew her hand, and then smashed it heavily towards the center of the lake.
Shen Jingyu's heart tightened and she immediately turned around to look.
But the exquisite small eight-treasure box turned into a shining light like a bead, jumped a few times, and slid far away.
"Shen Jingzhen, you!!!" Shen Jingyu had never hated someone so much before. Yes, disgust.
Perhaps it was precisely because she was her sister from the same mother that she hated her so much.
Shen Jingzhen smiled brightly: "Sister, why are you so nervous?"
Shen Jing smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell others about your and Feng Bochang's mess?"
The smile on Shen Jingzhen's face froze, and she was not sure whether Shen Jingyu knew that she was pregnant.
But she never told this to anyone else, except the doctor that day.
She stared at Shen Jingyu carefully for a few seconds, and was slightly relieved when she saw that she seemed to just think that she and Brother Feng were having an affair.
"If you are not afraid that I will tell your secret, go ahead. Anyway, my reputation is ruined now, and I don't expect to marry a high-ranking official. I am not like you who want to be a superior person." Shen Jingzhen said with a smile.
Ever since her reputation was ruined and she was abandoned by her mother and grandmother, Shen Jingzhen has become more and more crazy. Her temper, which was once spoiled, has now turned into a broken jar, reckless and reckless person.
Shen Jingyu stared at her intently, her breathing unstable.
That was the pigskin glue made by the old woman my grandmother found. This glue is usually used to stick wood and is extremely afraid of heat.
The skin on her face was made of that stuff, but this pigskin glue was used on her face, so the old woman made some improvements.
But no matter how it was improved, one could imagine what would happen if that sticky stuff stuck to her festering wounds.
And that face skin had to be soaked in water and dried frequently, otherwise it would be too thin and easily wrinkled and torn. Shen Jingyu felt that most of her time every day was spent on this face.
But since the heavy snow, she had no chance to take off the mask. She could only keep her face in water as much as possible to prevent it from getting broken.
But even so, the edges of the dough would often curl up, and she had to frequently use pigskin glue to patch them up.
But unfortunately, Shen Jingzhen stole the improved pigskin glue, which is really hateful!
These past few days, the wounds were both painful and itchy, so painful and itchy that she wanted to kill someone!
At this time, most people had arrived, and because the weather was cold, Emperor Qianwu directly gave the order to start the ice skating competition.
Shen Jingyu turned her head to look at the exquisite box in the distance, wanting to take it, but it was too far away, and it would be really conspicuous if she ran over like this.
She couldn't help but think, never mind, she would leave the palace after the competition today, and as long as she kept wearing the veil, it would be fine.
Shen Jingyu chose a secluded place and stood outside the crowd.
She wanted to return to the palace two days ago, but she became impatient after hearing that Lou Yulan was treated differently by Concubine Jing.
It seems that her guess was correct. Shen Jingzhen doesn't have that kind of brains at all. Last time she said it was Lou Yulan's idea, it might not be untrue.
These bitches, she trusted them so much, but how did they treat her?
At this moment, the ice skating competition began, and the eunuchs and palace maids in charge began to count the number of people and form teams.
Lou Yulan stood beside Shen Jingyu at this time: "What does cousin want?"
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