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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Four

In Shen Mansion.

Mrs. He returned to her yard and began to get angry and throw things.

The maid beside me didn't dare to persuade him at all.

After a while, she calmed down a little, looked at the maid Caihe beside her, and complained.

"It's still a fairyland, what kind of bullshit fairyland.

What I said before was categorical, saying that I would kill Shen Han directly.

This Shen Han has been in Beijing for a year, how can he still be alive and kicking?

What kind of madman is this? If he was really mad, how could he allow Shen Han to live until now?"

Although Mrs. He did not name her by name, the maid next to her could still tell who it was.

"Shen Han is now very prosperous in Beijing, and he has made great achievements this time.

Needless to say, in the future, the court and Tianyi Academy will definitely pay more attention to Shen Han.

It would definitely be more difficult for him to attack Shen Han again.

I thought Ye'er had found a great master, but I didn't expect it was just an embroidered pillow."

Mrs. He's words were all disparaging to Luo Zuchen.

Mr. Luo, whom I used to call him respectfully, has now become an embroidered pillow.

"In the past, when Young Master Shen Han came back to participate in the clan's performance appraisal, he was protected by powerful men in the Immortal Realm.

Could this be the reason why Mr. Naluo has never been able to find an opportunity?"

Maid Caihe tried to guess, and after hearing this, Mrs. He thought for a moment and nodded.

This may be the reason.

"But we can't let Shen Han continue to grow like this, right?

He and we had never dealt with each other before, but now that he is like this, there is even a possibility that he and Ye'er will compete for the family property and the title.

You have to think of some way to suppress him.

The current attitude of the family head is like that. When he surpasses Yeer, I don’t know what the family head will think."

Mrs. He spoke subconsciously, and many words were what she subconsciously thought.

When the maid Caihe next to her heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

"lady.

Do you think that Master Shen Han can surpass Master Ye?"

The maids' knowledge comes from what they hear occasionally.

They had only heard that Shen Ye's talent was unrivaled, let alone among the younger generations of the Shen family.

Even in the entire Wei Dynasty, Shen Ye should be the best.

Otherwise, how could you get the name of a genius?

But today, Mrs. He casually said that Shen Han would surpass Shen Ye.

Caihe, the maid, had her whole outlook greatly affected.

Seeing Caihe's surprised look, Mrs. He realized that she had said the wrong thing.

“Bah, bah, bah, how could that bastard surpass our industry?

It's just that he is indeed doing better and better in Beijing now, and he may cause a lot of trouble for Ye'er to inherit the family business in the future.

We have to find some way to deal with him as soon as possible."

Mrs. He explained it again.

But her unintentional words just now sounded more believable.

These words will soon spread among the servants of Shen Mansion.

They, who are living today, must also learn to observe the situation.

Shen Han is getting better and better now, and it is not impossible to inherit the Shen family in the future.

The young Master Shen Han, who was looked down upon by the entire Shen family in the past, has long been reborn.

Thinking of this, Caihe was already secretly wary.

If you meet Shen Han in the future, you must be gentle and have a good attitude.

If he were to inherit the Shen family, she would be satisfied without asking for continued favor or being severely punished.

After complaining in the yard, Mrs. He went to the second bedroom yard to find Mrs. Xie and the second son Shen Lingyong.

The three of them discussed it and finally came up with an idea.

After thinking about it, the three of them ran to Shen Qingshan and told him their next plan.

Shen Qingshan was sitting on the bench in the courtyard, still as calm as ever, just listening to what the three of them said.

"Father, you also said before that the court will reward you based on your merits in a while.

And didn’t Shen Han’s rebellious son gain some merits and might even get a title?”

Shen Lingyong had a proud smile on his face.

"What? You, the second uncle, want to be happy about the achievements of his nephew?"

Shen Qingshan also asked calmly.

There is a hint of sarcasm in it.

Shen Lingyong was not annoyed, and still had some interest on his face.

"Don't you always like to talk about etiquette, justice, and laws?

He went to Beijing to study. As elders, we really cannot force him to come back.

But there are words in etiquette and law.

The younger generation who are studying are not allowed to participate in court affairs, even if they have meritorious service and can be promoted to a higher position.

We also need to wait until young people are in their thirties before they can get involved."

Shen Qingshan pursed his lips: "These saints also know that the court will keep these rewards for Shen Han, and when he is 30 years old, these titles will be returned to Shen Han immediately."

When Shen Lingyong heard this, he smiled and shook his head.

"Father, according to the etiquette of the Wei Dynasty, the debts of the father are repaid by the son.

Since the father's debt can be paid by the son, can the father receive the rewards for the son's achievements on his behalf?"

Shen Lingyong had a proud smile on his face.

Hearing this, Shen Qingshan also realized what he meant.

Let Shen Han's father, Shen Lingsheng, accept these rewards.

It seems reasonable that the father should receive the reward that the son has taken away.

"Father, what do you think? This doesn't seem to violate the etiquette of the Wei Dynasty, does it?

Even if the royal family refuses, they must always give an explanation as to why the father cannot receive the reward on behalf of his son.

And this kind of thing is not uncommon.

There are many soldiers in the army who have achieved military merit but died on the battlefield. Aren't they the elders of the family who receive their rewards on their behalf?"

Shen Qingshan frowned, thoughtfully.

It seems feasible.

But it sounds very shameful.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Qingshan didn't know what he was thinking, and finally just said "It's up to you" and called everyone out.

As the head of the family, he is really tired.

He is trying to let go. Sooner or later, the affairs of the clan must be left to his sons and grandsons.

Upon hearing this, Shen Lingyong immediately sent a message to Shen Lingsheng.

The reward should be given in half a month, and they still have to go to the capital to prepare.

It will be easier to deal with it on the day of reward.

Tianyi Academy.

Shen Han would still go to the library these days.

When I returned before, Dean Tianyi asked me what he said, which gave me some inspiration.

In fact, it is not uncommon for exercises to improve one's strength in a short period of time.

Many strong men from sects will also study these types of techniques.

But these exercises can only be used when facing the risk of life.

There is a high probability that you will not be a match for the enemy, and you may even lose your life.

Only in this situation do you dare to use this kind of technique.

His strength, which was not of that level in the first place, suddenly increased, and the impact on his body was absolutely huge.

Generally speaking, the worst possible backlash from this type of exercise is the shattering of multiple bones in the body.

Not broken, but shattered.

Some cases of serious backlash may even cause meridians to be severed and the whole person to become a cripple in an instant.

(End of chapter)


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