A cool breeze blew by, and the autumn night was still a bit chilly.
Shen Han opened the door to his room and pulled out three chairs.
Let Mrs. Yun and Xiao Cailing sit at the door of the house to enjoy the moon, otherwise they will be blown cold by the wind, which will be troublesome.
"Xiaohan, your carpentry skills have improved a lot recently. You have repaired all the chairs~"
Mrs. Yun had a smile on her face. In the past, the furniture in Shen Han's house had all kinds of problems.
It's normal. Originally, these pieces of furniture were picked up by others who didn't want them.
Naturally, you can't ask for any quality when you pick it up.
"This "Hengyang Blacksmithing Training Manual" teaches a lot. If anything goes wrong in the Third Lady's Courtyard, just come to me~"
Having said that, Shen Han's furniture was just the result of extracting negative terms.
Mrs. Yun raised her eyes and took a few more glances into the room. Shen Han's room was no longer so humid.
Finally, it looks like I live alone.
Under the moonlight, the little colorful bell seemed to be in a good mood, singing softly there.
It seems to be a ditty she learned when she was a child, and it sounds quite joyful.
"Xiaohan, tell the third lady, do you have any grudges against the Shen family?"
Mrs. Yun twisted a piece of moon in her hand and tilted her head to look at Shen Han.
When asked, Shen Han hesitated for a long time. Thinking about what the senior Shen family members had done over the years, it seemed difficult for him not to feel resentful.
"I am not a saint born in heaven. I really can't do it without resentment in my heart."
In front of Mrs. Yun, Shen Han was not prepared to hide her.
"The Shen family is, after all, the home of generals, and the old prince has been on the battlefield for forty or fifty years.
In the imperial court of the Wei Dynasty, anyone who saw the old prince of the Shen family would be respectfully addressed as "Master Shen"
Mrs. Yun hesitated a little when she said this.
He turned his eyes to look at Shen Han.
Shen Han understood what Mrs. Yun meant by her words.
There is actually nothing wrong with being resentful towards the Shen family.
But the Shen family has a deep foundation and has a lot of background in the court.
Don't think about challenging the Shen family. You can only hide the resentment in your heart.
Facing Madam Yun's reminder, Shen Han nodded.
"Third Madam, don't worry. Shen Han knows how much he weighs and won't be caught by them."
Seeing that Shen Han understood, Mrs. Yun felt a little relieved.
"You, this child, must always remember that safety is the most important thing. Don't get yourself involved just because of a few grievances."
The three of them enjoyed the moon together at midnight.
Xiao Cailing was so sleepy that she yawned, so Mrs. Yun took Xiao Cailing back to rest.
Returning to his bed, Shen Han didn't waste time, and his mind sank in again, visualizing "The Sword of Heaven".
On the fifteenth day, the old prince of the Shen family will come back.
I don't know how the real leader of the Shen family will deal with his marriage to Su Jinyu.
Even thinking about it was in vain. Shen Han shook his head and threw these chores away.
At present, I should still focus more on improving my practice.
His consciousness fell into the sea of consciousness, holding a long sword in his hand, and once again faced the sword of heaven.
After failing in the first move, Shen Han was now able to survive several moves under the strange power of the Heavenly Sword.
The long sword uses the setting sun sword technique, supplemented by the misty sword intent.
Cutting out five hundred phantoms with one sword, this mysterious sword move will definitely give you some advantages if you fight against other strong men.
But the sword shadow passed through the flying sword Lingtian force, and the sword force only flashed a dazzling light, and then wiped out the sword shadow.
Seeing this scene, Shen Han shook his head helplessly.
This is already his strongest move now, but he didn't expect that it would have no effect at all under the power of the Tiandao sword.
Although it was not as powerful as the Tiandao sword, Shen Han became more and more excited.
After all, this Heavenly Sword Power is also a skill in one's hands. The stronger it is, the greater it will naturally improve oneself.
Immediately, he stopped fighting with the sword of heaven and began to meditate seriously.
At Chen hour, the rooster crows three times.
Shen Han immediately got up from the bed.
I have a feeling after visualizing it, and now I want to put it into practice.
Holding the soft sword tightly in his hand, his mind concentrated, and several sword shadows suddenly appeared.
Thousands of swords imprison the dragon!
The sword edge slashed down, and several sword shadows were like thunder, seeming to form a sword array.
It’s done.
Although there are only a few sword shadows, which are far from the Ten Thousand Swords Prisoning Dragon Force, at least he has mastered the use of this sword force.
Shen Han was ready to practice some more, but his room was too small, so he could only practice like this.
After a while, a servant from the kitchen ran over.
Tell Shen Han that he needs to help with the chores at home today. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching and he needs to prepare today.
It's the old lady's arrangement, and all the young ladies in the house must contribute.
After saying this, the servant was ready to leave.
Before leaving, he even bowed to Shen Han solemnly before leaving.
Shen Han smiled. Ever since he beat Shen Ao that day, the servants and maids in the house have respected him a lot.
Maybe it was because they were bullied by Shen Ao, and they felt that they had avenged their revenge, and they felt grateful.
Or maybe he was afraid of himself because he saw that he even dared to attack Shen Ao.
Without thinking too much, Shen Han packed up and got ready to work.
All the young masters and ladies in the house must contribute, so it's better to listen to this.
It is an important festival for the Shen family, and the younger members of the family do have to work hard.
In the words of the old lady, this is called remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet.
However, judging from past experience, the other young masters and ladies in the house all went paddling and stood on the edge waving.
Shen Han knew very well that he was different from them. If he was lazy, the old lady of the Shen family might take this opportunity to blame him.
This year's Mid-Autumn Festival will be held in Wutong Villa.
Shen Han took some cleaning tools and walked towards Wutong Villa.
Just as I thought, my brothers and sisters were playing around.
People gathered around in twos and threes, chatting.
Shen Han knew that he would not be able to enjoy this preference and would not miss any of the work he was supposed to do.
After finishing the processing, he walked towards the kitchen.
Mrs. He looked a little ugly when she saw this scene.
It's really difficult to figure out Shen Han's problem.
But it doesn't matter, the old master of the Shen family will be back tomorrow, so he naturally knows the decision.
The kitchen of Shen Mansion has begun to prepare cold dishes and some snacks.
Looking at the ingredients piled up in half the room, Shen Han thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival for three people yesterday.
He, Mrs. Yun and Xiao Cailing could only eat some stewed vegetables.
It's also very different from the Shen family's Mid-Autumn Festival.
Shen Han thought for a while, if Mrs. Yun was not so biased towards him, maybe the old lady of the Shen family would not treat her harshly.
Speaking of which, it is very likely that he influenced Mrs. Yun.
After being busy in the kitchen until You hour, Shen Han took some steamed buns from the kitchen, ate them, and walked back to his home.
Except for himself, the younger generation of the Shen family should be playing secretly today.