Chapter 389 Shen Yanshu
Chapter 389 Shen Yanshu
Mu Cang was silent for a moment and said objectively: "Jimo Han is able to make decisions on all matters in the Yong Kingdom, and he can also do everything so well. His abilities cannot be ignored."
"Yes." Yan Li nodded, obviously agreeing with his statement, "I don't deny that he can win, but in my heart, you, the God of War, are the only one who cannot defeat him."
Mu Cang pursed his lips and couldn't help but smile a little bit: "Yeah."
Yan Li finally closed her eyes: "Go to sleep."
Mu Cang held her in his arms, and the two of them slept peacefully and peacefully with their heads leaning against each other.
I slept until evening.
Shen Yanshu was still waiting in the other courtyard, waiting quietly by himself, showing no dissatisfaction with the long wait.
He is very familiar with the layout of this courtyard.
Although he was heavily guarded by the guards and could not enter the study room or the secret door, he had no problem walking around the courtyard and standing on the corridor to look at the scenery.
Shen Yanshu is twenty-two years old. He is a talented person, as gentle as jade.
The appearance is gentle and elegant, with a calm demeanor and a measured advance and retreat.
But ever since he was a child, he always gave people a melancholy feeling, and his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness. People couldn't help but feel pity for him, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of troubles he was hiding in his heart. 놅Melancholy.
Probably because of this impression, Shen Yanshu has been favored more than others since he became a reading companion.
Xihe had taken special care of him since he was an official.
Shen Yanshu has a good reputation, good appearance, good knowledge, and good manners. He looks like a good man in front of everyone. He doesn't lose his temper, doesn't put on airs, doesn't rely on favors to be arrogant, and doesn't speak evil words.
Even the eunuchs and maids in the palace can feel the greatest kindness from him.
Who wouldn't like such a person?
No matter whether he is a subordinate, a minister, or a friend, no one will dislike him.
At that time, Shen Yanshu had many friends, including King Feng, King Yu, the miracle doctor Feng Mingqi, and the general Rong Xiao, all of whom had a good relationship with him.
However, when Xuanyuan Xi and others knew that this matter had something to do with Shen Yanshu, overnight, he betrayed all his relatives and became a person hated by everyone.
Their eyes when they looked at him were no longer as friendly as before, but instead looked at him with indifference, suspicion, doubt, and disgust...
Shen Yanshu stood alone on the corridor, looking at the quiet scenery of the garden, his slender figure showing his loneliness.
Close your eyes for a moment, and the warm scenes from childhood to adulthood will appear in your mind. Familiar faces, young faces, and your youth are as bright and vibrant as the morning sun.
When they are happy, they sing and drink, and when they compete in martial arts, they are in high spirits.
They have a tacit understanding when they get into trouble, and they share the punishment together.
Those years passed by, and precious frames became memories that can never be recalled.
Shen Yanshu leaned against the pillar in silence, and did not make any movement for a long time. He just stood quietly, as if he was integrated with the loneliness.
He took a deep breath, and a self-deprecating and sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Shen." A maid came over and said politely, "Miss Yan, please go to the study."
Shen Yanshu came back to his senses from the past, slowly calmed down all the expressions on his face, turned his head, and nodded calmly: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Mr. Shen, please come with me." The maid turned around and led the way.
After following the maid to the outside of the study, the maid stopped.
Shen Yanshu thanked her again. He was personable and showed good public decency in his words and deeds.
The maid said you're welcome and turned to leave.
Shen Yanshu walked to the study alone, hesitated slightly, then raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times.
"Come in."
Shen Yanshu pushed the door open and walked in. He looked up and saw a figure standing in front of the window, slender and tall.
At a young age, there is someone whose magnanimity is hard to ignore.
Shen Yanshu looked around quietly.
Yan Li was the only one in the study, and Mu Cang was not there.
He raised his hand to close the door and said in a warm voice: "Your Highness, Grand Duke."
Yan Li turned around and looked at this man quietly. He was as slender as a green bamboo, as gentle and elegant as jade, but very deep in the city - the youngest prime minister of the Southern Kingdom, Shen Yanshu.
"Sit down." Yan Li said. There was no negative expression such as resentment or hatred on his face. Instead, he seemed to be greeting an old friend. "Waiting here for too long?"
Shen Yanshu did not sit down, but answered her question: "Five days."
"Yes." Yan Li walked to the desk and sat down, "Would you like some tea?"
"...No." Shen Yanshu shook his head slowly, his originally calm expression suddenly cracked for some reason, and his voice was slightly stiff, "I..."
The hands hanging by his side were clenched a little bit, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her: "How are you doing these days, eldest sir?"
"It's good." Yan Li nodded, "I saw a lot of different scenery and met a lot of different people."
Shen Yanshu hummed in a low voice. He had always been a talkative person, but now he seemed to have lost his voice, and his tongue suddenly became clumsy.
"Sit down." Yan Li said again, "Since we are here, let's have a good chat without being too formal."
The corners of Shen Yanshu's mouth were pursed tightly, and his internal organs suddenly cramped violently. His face turned pale, and he stood frozen for a moment, then slowly fell to his knees.
When Yan Li saw this, his voice was calm: "What are you doing?"
Shen Yanshu lowered his eyes, his face was completely white, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word.
Yan Li didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.
The air in the study seemed to condense.
Yan Li looked at him without saying a word. Now she understood that this man had waited for five days not to silence her or to stop her from returning to the imperial city.
But to ask for forgiveness?
Why?
As time passed, Shen Yanshu's mood seemed to stabilize. He slowly loosened his hands holding the robe, and the whole person looked tired and desperate.
Yan Li said in a faint voice: "It seems that you don't intend to defend yourself, nor do you want to deny that you have done anything."
"I have no way to defend myself." Shen Yanshu's voice was hoarse, "My sins are hard to erase, and my crimes are unforgivable. I am willing to listen to your majesty's orders."
"Reason."
"I am obsessed with evil."
"You go." Yan Li's voice was cold, no longer as gentle and leisurely as before, "I don't want to waste time with people who are not sincere."
Shen Yanshu's expression was stiff. After a while, he whispered: "I am obsessed with evil, greedy and greedy. "I thought that only King Xiao was qualified to sit on the throne, so I acted on my own and did things I shouldn't have done."
"So you mean that everything is your own will and has nothing to do with King Xiao?"
"Yes. King Xiao didn't know about it from beginning to end."
"He didn't forget to take you away until he was about to die. You are really loyal to him." Yan Li raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "Shen Yanshu, you came to Shi'an River to ask for death. Does King Xiao know?"
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