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One hundred and forty-four: help


Han Bo happily followed him and continued chattering: "Isn't that right?

Lord Marquis should be tougher, otherwise he won't be looked down upon.

Shen Chen ignored him, and he would not feel bored.

He kept thinking of solutions.

For a while, he felt that Wei An liked flowers, so he should bring some pots of famous products.

For a while, he felt that Wei An had said that he wanted to go there.

The food at Phoenix House is good, and you can bring the chef along with you.

As he spoke, he raised his head, but when he raised his head, he was confused.

What Shen Chen went to was neither Prince Zheng's Mansion nor Dingbei Hou Mansion, but a private house.

So good, what is he doing here?

He didn't remember that Shen Chen had been to such a place before.

But Shen Chen told him: "If I knock on the door and ask who you are, tell the truth."

Han Bo let out a dejected sigh, then went forward and knocked on the door.

What came out was a middle-aged man of about forty years old.

He could tell by looking at him that he was strong and had studied martial arts.

Han Bo felt that this man appeared in this ordinary place.

Some of the houses in the house were not quite in line with common sense, so he immediately cheered up and said, "My master wants to see you."

The middle-aged man looked him up and down and asked him somewhat coldly: "Who is your master?"

"Pingxi Marquis Chenchen."

Hanbo answered quickly: "My master said that your master will want to see him, so please inform him."

As expected, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, obviously shocked by this identity.

After a moment, he said: "Wait a moment." and closed the door.

Han Bo came up to look at his Marquis and asked him hurriedly: "Who lives here?

Could it be that he is the princess like Tan Xi and others?"

Xuesong pulled him.

I heard him talk about this matter countless times that night, and it was really unbearable.

Not long after, the door opened again, and the middle-aged man's head emerged from inside.

Then he opened the door directly, gave way, and made a gesture: "Our master, please come in."

Shen Chen smiled and nodded, then walked straight in.

This is an ordinary house, but when you enter it, you find that it is not ordinary.

There is a patio in the middle of the courtyard, and a row of green bamboos are planted along the courtyard wall, dotted with unknown little flowers.

The ground brocade is covered with rose trellises, and climbs to the eaves and window sills.

Everywhere is full of life.

When illuminated by the dim light, it looks even more shocking and amazing.

Even Han Bo couldn't help but clicked his tongue, turned around and whispered to Xuesong: "He seems to be an expert from outside the world."

Don’t those worldly experts like this, living their lives looking at the flowers and grass, without eating or drinking?

Xuesong told him to shut up angrily.

Shen Chen had already walked towards the man who came out with a smile, and shouted: "Uncle" with his fists in his hands.

The uncle's voice made them both stunned for a moment.

Xuesong and Hanbo looked up in disbelief, and couldn't help but take a breath after seeing the man's face.

What's going on?

He turned out to be the consort of Princess Chang'an before Yuan Dong.

The reason why I say it was before is because Yuan Dong now doesn't admit that he is the consort at all.

According to the way Princess Changle was called, Shen Chen should be called uncle.

But it was obvious that this uncle was not very happy.

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After hearing this title, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then he returned to normal: "You're welcome, no need to call him that, it's unfamiliar."

It’s unfamiliar to call me that.

Shen Chen thought for a while and called out again seriously: "Uncle."

If he was called according to the Linjiang Prince's house, he was indeed calling Princess Chang'an aunt, and Yuan Dong would naturally be called uncle.

Yuan Dong almost staggered under his feet, and finally turned his head to look at Shen Chen with a half-smile and laughed: "Ping Xihou has always been a smart man.

There is no need to hide things between smart people.

You will never You must be so bored that you deliberately disgust me."

He nodded to the middle-aged man next to him, and the middle-aged man stepped away.

Yuan Dong led Shen Chen inside and said, "You don't need to say more about what my situation is with you now.

You know it well in your heart.

Since I have nothing to do with that place anymore, this uncle and uncle's, I can’t bear it either.”

Shen Chen said with a smile, and sat down with Yuan Dong.

He looked at the layout of the room with a smile, and then praised: "Since you left there, you seem to be getting better and better."

Naturally, an abnormal marriage is a kind of torture and bondage for everyone.

What's more, which man likes his wife to cuckold him, but he has to be submissive to her.

Yuan Dong said nothing.

However, Shen Chen was not discouraged.

He changed the topic and laughed again: "There is just one thing that I still feel is a bit too much."

He looked at Yuan Dong and asked him: "I wonder if Yuan Hongwen and Yuan Sheng are your biological flesh and blood?"

Yuan Dong paused for a moment while pouring tea, and then looked at Shen Chen expressionlessly and asked him: "What do you want to say?"

"It's not that I want to say anything, I just want to ask on a whim."

He smiled and said, "I heard that the marriage between Hong Wen and the Xiao family has been canceled now, and I don't even dare to bring it up.

Although Yuan Sheng Married to Chu Jingxing, but life seems not to be smooth sailing.

Recently, Chu Jingxing is no longer the heir apparent."

Yuan Dong obviously knew all these things.

He tightened his fingers little by little, held the tea cup tightly, looked at Shen Chen with an unkind expression, and interrupted him coldly: "What on earth do you want to say?"

Shen Chen knew that he had just said enough, so he reached out and took the purple clay pot in his hand, filled his cup with tea bit by bit, and then said: "What I can do is just to remind you that your biological son It seems that these two are the only ones who have flesh and blood.

Unfortunately, after the second master's accident, the second wife no longer decided to protect him.

The second wife only has one son left, and it is obviously impossible to adopt and raise one for you in the future.

How difficult it is for children” Yuan Dong was confused when he heard this, and couldn't help but said: "Why should I adopt someone else's child?

My own son is still alive and well."

He was already very excited, but Shen Chen still had the same leisurely attitude.

He looked at him with a sigh, and said directly without hesitation: "Of course he is still alive now, but after a while, will he still be alive?"

, not necessarily, do you think so?”

"You are so presumptuous."

Yuan Dong couldn't bear it anymore and slapped his hand on the table, causing the tea on it to spill all over the table.

Xuesong and Hanbo looked at each other outside the door, both of them feeling a little panicked.

What on earth did his master say to Yuan Prince Consort?

Why is Yuan Prince Consort now starting to slap the table and throw the chairs: