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Chapter 202 Organ Shen Shi

Chen Wangshu listened and squinted his eyes. The wind and snow on both sides are very heavy now, so he has to squint even if he doesn't squint. Otherwise, her kind big eyes would be filled with snow.

General Qin had shallow cultivation, but had strong utilitarianism. The best way to know the current affairs.

When Qin Zaoer gave her a small crossbow, she said that her mother, Kong, came from an ordinary scholarly family and lived a difficult life in the Qin family. She also said that when she was a child, she often used crossbows to deal with people... It was really unharmonious everywhere.

Now that Qin Zaoer mentioned the Shen family, that makes sense.

The Shen family was in Tokyo for a while and was very famous. This involved a romantic affair that the emperor talked about, and even more involved a strange case in the palace.

It is said that when the Emperor was depressed, he often went to a tavern in the south of the city to drink. One day, he met a woman named Chen here, and the two fell in love at first sight.

The old emperor was paranoid and did not turn back without hitting the wall. He fought with the Censor for three hundred rounds before he carried the unknown lady Chen into the palace. Chen was also a wonderful person, and Sanqian had been favored for a long time.

At that time, Madam Chen carried an umbrella with her. The umbrella could change the shape of a ring, which was quite novel. It was circulated in the capital, and there must be a powerful family behind her, with ancestral craftsmanship.

When Mrs. Chen entered the palace, she felt obedient. She did not mention the home or the agency. The Shen family was just a circulating technique that people talked about and could not do it. Over time, no one mentioned it again.

When Chen Wangshu heard about Miss Chen again, she had already been in prison.

I heard that she set up a bureau and used the art of organs to kill two high-ranking concubines in the palace at that time. The specific matter was too strange and the palace issued a ban and could not be circulated.

Chen Wangshu was still young at that time and sat on the knee of his grandfather Chen Bei and mentioned it as an interesting story.

She didn't know whether the old emperor welcomed Shen Niang into the palace to covet the mechanism.

But Qin Zaoer's father welcomed her mother into the mansion, for the sake of mechanism. Otherwise, he would not have taken her aunt again after Qin Zaoer's mother died.

Qin Zaoer, who could get the small crossbow from the Shen family, had a subtle status. Otherwise, no matter how powerful she was, she would not have beaten her stepmother and would have no power to fight back.

"Your small crossbow can be used a lot. Can you send it to the border?" Yan Jue asked suddenly, interrupting Chen Wangshu's thoughts.

Before Qin Zaoer could answer, the fourth prince shook his head, "No, I've asked a question a long time ago. There was a rare material in the small crossbow... Even if the material was enough, there were not many people who could do this... She had made this one in Zaoer's hands for a whole year."

Yan Jue nodded and stopped asking questions.

If this kind of magic weapon that even martial arts masters could be mass-produced, Da Chen would have been defeated by Beiqi long ago. As soon as the enemy and us met, they would not have to beat the drums, and they would just rattle with small crossbows...

A hundred miles apart, no grass grows.

"My little crossbow is just for people who don't know how to do Kung Fu. For experts like you, it's better to just throw hidden weapons directly. I've thought about it on the battlefield, and it's basically not very useful."

"I only learned a little bit of my third uncle's fur. Apart from this, I won't be the other party."

"The wind and snow are getting smaller, let's go down the mountain and find a place to eat roasted lamb legs." Chen Wangshu was not disappointed. She had thought about this early in the morning, but Qin Zaoer started talking about roasted lamb legs, which made her a little greedy.

When Yan Jue heard this, he nodded and squatted down, "Come on, I will carry you down the mountain, so you can be faster."

Chen Wangshu pretended to cough and lay down without hesitation.

It is easy to go up the mountain and it is difficult to go down the mountain. Besides, she often listens to what the beauty says.

"Why do you come up too? They are all young ladies. There is no reason why my aunt has carried it, but you have no one to carry it."

Qin Zaoer unexpectedly took a step back.

The fourth prince looked impatient, "Can you get up?"

Qin Zaoer took a step back and sniffed to the palm of her hand, "I'm here!"

She said, jumping forward and jumping onto the fourth prince's back.

The fourth prince staggered forward, "What a good guy, why are you so rude? I don't know. I thought the monk in the temple was hitting the bell! I was so shocked that I was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood!"

Qin Zaoer was not annoyed this time and laughed out loud, "I'm happy."

The fourth prince pursed his lips, covered up the corners of his upturned mouth, and entrusted Qin Zaoer upwards, "I'm going to chase Yan Jue."

Chen Wangshu and his party ate a roasted whole sheep in the farm near the foot of the mountain. They waited until the wind and snow stopped and returned to the city.

When I arrived at the mansion, it was already the lights on and the night was getting dark.

Chen Wangshu lay beside the bed, with a fire brazier in the distance, roasting his hair, and the white porcelain beside him, plucking the fire carbon worriedly. In the next ear room, the sound of Yan Jue's bathing water clattered.

"Girl, why don't we bake it anymore? I'm really afraid of being burned, so I won't dare to leave my eyes for a moment."

Chen Wangshu read through the book all night, took a plum, and put it in his mouth, "It's good to roast it, it can turn into curly hair like a sheep..."

Bai Ci imagined the appearance of wool growing on Chen Wangshu's head and shook her head violently, "Girl, I won't comb my hair bun for the sheep."

Chen Wangshu almost choked to death by the plum in his mouth. After coughing for a while, he then drank water with a blushing face.

"Are you ready to go back to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow?"

Bai Ci was still scared and put away all the plums in Chen Wangshu's words, "It's all ready. The sheep brought back today, as well as the chestnut mountain mushrooms, have also been added."

Chen Wangshu nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked inadvertently, "What kind of person is my third uncle? Alas, I miss my family more during the holidays. When I go back tomorrow, I will listen to my third aunt's nagging again."

"She called my third uncle a mess, afraid that she wouldn't have abandoned her wife and children and had a new love outside; she said that she was good-natured and treated her sincerely, she must have been tied up. She said that she would probably not be able to come back."

"After talking, I can't remember what my third uncle looks like."

Bai Ci was a little hesitant, "I haven't seen it much. However, I heard from people that the third wife has been looking for it outside for years. But in the spring of the previous year, I was afraid that I had the news of the third master's death and I was seriously ill."

"The old lady is old, and the third lady dare not say that she is holding it in. Last year, during Qingming Festival, I ran into Zhiyao next to her, secretly buying incense, candles and paper money!"

Chen Wangshu frowned. When Bai Ci said this, she remembered that one spring, Aunt San, who was stronger than a cow, was indeed seriously ill. She had been drinking a long time of medicine before she recovered and lost weight.
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