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297. Chapter 297 Vicious tricks 【02】

Mrs. Liu immediately asked someone to prepare a sedan and a carriage. Shen Can asked her what was going on.

Mrs. Liu took the time to briefly talk to him about the recent events in the house, "Aunt Zhao and the second lady saw it. It was a dark and windy night, and the thing whizzed suddenly. Aunt Gao also saw it in the garden, and they all saw it. It is said to be a pair of green eyes, and it is said to be heading to the southwest corner."

Green Bamboo Garden is in the southwest corner.

Shen Can's face immediately darkened, "You asked those monks to come here just to mess with this?"

Mrs. Liu hurriedly said: "We must be careful. After all, the old lady will celebrate her 60th birthday next year. If anything happens, I will take care of Ding You."

When a parent dies, one must observe mourning for at least three years, if not the full thirty-six months, then it must be for the full twenty-seven months.

The Qin Dynasty has always paid attention to etiquette and filial piety. If you don't pay attention to Ding You, you will be criticized by the historians in the history books, as well as by the Liuke Yanguan and the censors.

There was a prime minister in the previous dynasty who thought that his father had not returned home to Ding You, but instead asked the Queen Mother to exercise her right to seize love and let him stay and continue to insist on the New Deal reforms. As a result, it aroused opposition and abuse from countless people.

After his death, not only was the New Deal abolished, but his family business was not even saved, and the emperor confiscated his house.

If the old lady also goes, then Shen Can will go back to Ding You. You can come back in three years. But in an era where talents are emerging, the emperor may no longer remember you even if you leave for three months, let alone three years. ?

Too many things can happen in three years, and no one dares to take risks.

Shen Can's face was as dark as water, and he said nothing more, "You must proceed with caution and don't become the laughing stock of Kyoto."

Mrs. Liu nodded and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, I'll save you."

The old lady's yard was busy and brightly lit.

"Ghost, there is a ghost!"

The old lady looked pale, with a hint of yellow in the white. She stared into the void with her eyes wide open, and tried hard to reach out her hand, trying to catch something.

When Shen Can saw her, she immediately knelt down and cried, "Mother, mother, my son didn't take good care of me."

Mrs. Liu hurriedly comforted him: "Master, it's not your fault. You have been busy and couldn't care less. It's all my fault. I have been busy preparing for my birthday these days and have neglected my mother."

After hearing this, Shen Can felt that Mrs. Liu was actually good, at least she had not made any big mistakes in hosting the interview.

I should be nicer to her, she has indeed worked hard.

The old lady moaned loudly and looked breathless. Shen Can asked the imperial doctor to come and take a look.

Grandma Lu hurriedly said: "Master, there is no need to be busy. I have already given the old lady some mind-nourishing and calming pills. It will be fine later."

When Shen Can heard this, he immediately knew that this had happened before, and asked anxiously: "How many times has it been?"

Grandma Lu pondered for a moment, "There must be four or five times. It will take three or five hours to make a fuss. Just take a break."

When Shen Can heard this, he thought it would be a night of trouble. He also felt that his mother had worked hard and felt extremely guilty.

In the past few years, because of Pei Ruolan's incident, he had complained a lot about the old lady. In addition, due to the incident between Shen Mingzhu and Shen Mingtang, Shen Mingzhu made a scene on that Mid-Autumn Festival night, and he became even more estranged in the past two years.

Shen Can apologized to the old lady with tears streaming down her face.

Half an hour later, the old lady woke up a little. When she saw her son kneeling there, she sighed, "Second brother, you are now the Prime Minister, don't be like before."

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