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The five hundred and eleventh chapter leave (three)

What a joke!

Shen Jia was not happy anymore and stared wide-eyed: "What are you talking about! Two brothers in one generation! You go to the border, how can I, the third brother, not go? You want to abandon me, Mendu No."

Shen Jia was really annoyed. The more he spoke, the angrier he became. He rolled up his sleeves: "The feelings are in your heart. I can only share the rich and the rich, but not share the hardships, right? Besides, going to the border army to train and fight, although hard, is also the most important thing. Why can’t I go to a place where it’s easy to make meritorious deeds?”

Shen You couldn't laugh or cry: "Third brother, don't be angry first, listen to me. I'm afraid that my second uncle and aunt won't be able to let you go..."

Shen Jiahu said with a face: "The eldest brother went to Jiangnan Jinyi Nursing Home as an errand a few years ago, and has not been back to the capital for several years. My father and mother will not live the same life. I am gone, and there are still two brothers and two sisters-in-law. In short, this I make up my own mind about things. I’ll decide the border issues!”

Shen You: "..."

Shen You wanted to say something else, but couldn't. There was a strong sadness in his nose.

Shen Jia, a fool, knows nothing... He only knows to attack and retreat with him. He will never be able to repay this kind of brotherhood in his life.

Shen Jia's anger went away as quickly as it came. Seeing that Shen You remained silent, Shen Jia quickly smiled, walked up and hugged Shen You's shoulders: "How is it? Are you very touched? Wait a minute. Come to the border and find a good job for me. As the elder brother, I have to rely on your big tree."

Shen You was amused, and all the thoughts in his heart were driven away: "Okay!"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Shen Jia also scurried back to the house and packed a few changes of clothes into a baggage. The two brothers went to hand over their palace badges and left the palace together.

Shen Jia was somewhat fond of remembering it and looked back on it frequently.

Shen You strode forward without looking back.

"We have been working as servants in the palace for several years. Now that we are leaving, I feel quite reluctant to leave."

Shen Jia turned around and sighed. When he turned around again, he saw that Shen You had walked far away. He immediately put that sadness behind him: "Fourth brother, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me !”



In the evening, the sky is filled with red clouds.

There was a strange silence in the backyard of Shen's mansion.

Shen Mao was so distraught that he had no intention of returning to the military camp.

Mrs. Feng went out for half a day and was rejected by the Qiu family. She was worried about the "sick" "Feng Shaojun" in Cui's house. After she came back, she cried over and over again at the letter, until her eyes were almost swollen from crying.

"Master, you have to make an idea about what to do." Da Feng wiped his red and swollen eyes with a handkerchief and said in a hoarse voice: "Should I tell Shiro about this matter?"

Shen Mao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Can't say."

Strangely enough, as soon as these three words were spoken, the sullenness in his chest suddenly dissipated a lot. The next words became much smoother: "Shiro has been a member of the Shen family since the day he was born. Just rely on that. Such a meaningless letter wants to alienate our uncle and nephew, and there is no way."

Mrs. Feng also became excited: "Master, what I said has touched my heart. It was we who raised Silang and watched him marry and start a family. He is the son of our Shen family. Why should we let us do this with a letter?" Give up Shiro."

"This must be because Shiro has made enemies outside, and someone is deliberately trying to trick him into discrediting his life experience. Master, think about it, if Jiang Xue really had an affair with King Yan back then... If nothing else, how could King Yan disown his son? This is obviously nonsense! I will burn this letter now!"

A sharp look flashed in Shen Mao's eyes: "Give me the letter and I will burn it."

Shen Mao quickly lit a fire and burned the letter.

The letter was quickly reduced to ashes in the flames.

Mrs. Feng breathed a sigh of relief, as if all her worries had disappeared.

Knock knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"My lord and madam, the third and fourth young masters have returned from the palace."

Shen Mao and Da Feng both trembled and glanced at each other subconsciously. Shen You and Shen Jia were on duty in the palace, why did they suddenly come back? Could it be that something happened in the palace too?

Bah, there’s no other word to use. The Shen family is safe and sound, everything is fine!

Mrs. Feng made a decision immediately: "I will let the maid come in and tidy up this place."

Shen Mao nodded slightly and glanced at Da Feng: "Go and dress up again."

Da Feng's hair is now disheveled, her face is full of tears, her eyes are red and swollen, and she looks like she has cried hard. It is not appropriate to see Shen You.

Mrs. Feng hurriedly responded. She first combed her hair again, hurriedly cleansed her face, and applied some makeup to cover up her anxiety and haggardness. Then she and Shen Mao went to the inner hall.

Shen Jia had been impatient for a long time. When she heard the footsteps, she immediately shouted: "Mom, what's going on with you today? It took you a long time to come out... Huh? Why is dad here too!"

Shen Mao, who was full of worries, was angry and glared at him: "Why can't I be at home? You two are not on duty in the palace, why did you come back suddenly? Did something happen?"

Shen Mao glanced at Shen You and landed on Shen You's face.

Shen You looked as indifferent as usual, and there was no emotion on his face: "Second uncle, aunt, I have something important to tell you."

"The emperor wants to send me out of Beijing to serve as a foreign official. My official position has been upgraded one level to command the cavalry battalion in the border army."

Shen Mao was startled and suddenly moved: "When did this happen?"

"Just today." Shen You looked at his second uncle, and his voice slowed down: "The emperor wants to reorganize the border army, and may send cavalry to go out to fight in the future. The emperor personally asked me, I have already accepted this errand. Got off."

Shen Mao is also a martial artist, and of course he knows that this is not "exile", but cultivation and reuse.

Shen You, who was born in Jinyiwei, has reached the top level as a third-level Jinyiwei commander. However, Jinyiwei's errands mainly focus on guarding the emperor on duty. To put it bluntly, they are the emperor's private army. There are hundreds of thousands of households in Jinyiwei. , most of them are fictitious positions. They have respectability, but they don’t have many opportunities to show their faces.

The border army is different.

Going to the border is more difficult, but it is also a rare opportunity. If you can make a difference, your passion for protecting your family and country will not be in vain, and you will have the opportunity to make contributions.

Why did the emperor make this decision today, not sooner or later?

Shen Mao didn't want to think deeply and didn't dare to think about it. He cheered up and smiled at Shen You: "This is indeed a good job. Now that you have accepted it, pack your bags immediately and get ready."

Da Feng's focus was different from Shen Mao's, and he did the math excitedly: "Silang is already a third-grade official. If he upgrades to another level, wouldn't he be upgraded from the second-grade? God, the generals of the Great Qi Manchu Dynasty, from the second-grade Not even ten. We, Shiro, are really going to have a big future."

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