The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 166

As soon as Shen Qingchuan heard the words "Shang Shaoshuai", his heart skipped a beat. The hand placed on the side of his leg clenched into a fist subconsciously, and said in a heavy tone, "What is he doing blocking the door? Could it be possible that the fourth sister is really going to come?" Marry him?"

Shen Qingchuan frowned tightly. The servant had never seen the third young master so angry. He had the air of a young master, and quickly said, "I don't know. The housekeeper asked the young marshal Shang. The adjutant next to him said no, and pointed at him by name." I want the third young master to come forward and talk..."

Seeing that the complexions of Old Master Shen and Third Young Master Shen were getting darker and darker, the servant's voice became lower and lower, and finally he muttered, "...that Young Commander Shang rode a A black horse with red flowers on it, it looks like it's here to snatch a marriage."

The atmosphere of the side hall and the atmosphere of the hall, one is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop, and one is full of guests chatting in full swing.

Shen Zhenfei went downstairs and circled around, passed through the hanging thick woolen curtain, and just stepped into the side hall with her front foot, she noticed that the atmosphere between Shen's father and her third brother was not right.

Seeing that Father Shen's face was gloomy, she didn't dare to ask him, so she turned to Shen Qingchuan and hurriedly asked, "Third brother, what happened? There don't seem to be many guests from outside, why don't you go out with me to have a look?" Bar."

Shen Zhenfei thought that her third brother and her father had committed a crime again, which made Mr. Shen unhappy, so she tried to find some reason to dismiss Shen Qingchuan and help him save the situation.

Seeing his younger sister's worried eyes, Shen Qingchuan's cold face softened slightly, his tone softened, and he comforted her and said, "It's nothing, I'm here, I can take care of it, you go up to accompany your fourth sister first."

Shen Qingchuan coaxed Shen Zhenfei a few words before coaxing her away.

When Shen Zhenfei walked away, Old Man Shen snorted coldly, "You solve it? What can you solve? Look at the disasters you caused outside, everything that can make me worry."

After finishing speaking, Old Man Shen stomped the wooden walking stick on the faucet, and walked towards the gate. No matter how unsatisfactory his own son was, he could not push Shen Qingchuan to face the evil spirit alone. When killing people, his eyes don't even tremble.

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in front of the gate.

The big iron gate of the Shen Mansion is still some distance away from the living room. Through the long driveway, the lawns planted on both sides have long since withered and yellowed. Only the dark green leaves of the planted holly trees are still dotted with frost and snow, making the scenery not so withered. .

Shang Xiaolou was riding a tall steed with shiny black fur and a big red flower hanging on the horse's head, but the rider on the horse was tall and straight like a green pine, and his figure was between a boy and a young man. Suddenly, his aura overwhelmed the soldiers around him holding wooden warehouse poles.

He was wearing a dark green military uniform, with a black leather belt tightly fastened around his waist, and polished black leather boots that were shiny. He was wearing a cloak of the same color, and the corner of the cloak flew backwards in the cold wind, making a sound of hunting.

Shang Xiaolou's hair was combed back, and he wore a dark green military cap, revealing his delicate and gloomy face without hesitation, his eyes were dark and dark, and his eyes were full of anger. The wind and rain are coming, the dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to urge the sense of gloom, and the lips are extraordinarily scarlet, as if they were inadvertently stained by wild/beasts after drinking blood.

"Young commander, will Young Master Shen not come out, or should I send someone to break in?" Standing in the cold wind and waiting for half an hour, the adjutant was so cold that he could only breathe out to warm his hands, but Shang Xiaolou was just like a Like an iceman, he is not affected by the cold wind at all.

This kind of iron gate can be opened by just throwing two bullets at the lock.

"No, brother, he will come out." Shang Xiaolou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with full confidence and certainty, he went directly to Shen's mansion, and his brother would blame him. Today is Miss Shen's engagement day, he believed in his brother I will definitely come out to see him.

If it doesn't come out...

Shang Xiaolou's eyes darkened again, like black mist boiling in his eyes, revealing a cannibalistic look, so fierce that he seemed to tear people apart, the next second, the mist in his eyes seemed to be blown by the cold wind. Scattered, bright as moonlight leaking through the clouds.

Shen Qingchuan walked behind Old Man Shen, just one step behind, when he raised his eyes, he saw Shang Xiaolou swiftly turning over and jumping off the tall black horse, his eyes sank, and his lips were pursed.

The servant guarding the big iron gate was completely relieved when he saw Mr. Shen coming, as if he had a backbone, he followed the master's instructions and opened the gate.

Mr. Shen knew that he couldn't stop him. He walked up to Shang Xiaolou and said in a deep voice, "Young Marshal Shang, we are here as a guest today. The Shen family opens the door to welcome you. If you come to cause trouble, I and the people from Bohai City Mr. Fu of the Green Gang is a good friend, and it's still a bit of a thin face..."

Mr. Shen played both soft and hard ways, and moved out Mr. Fu's big Buddha. Mingli should not act rashly according to the fashionable small building.

Naturally, there is no need for Shang Xiaolou to show up for this scene, the adjutant next to him immediately jumped out, smiled, and said falsely, "So today is the day of Miss Shen Si's engagement, congratulations."

As soon as the subject changed, what the adjutant said next made Mr. Shen so angry that his liver ached, "...that's a coincidence, today is also our young marshal's happy day."

"Our young marshal is going to get married today, and the bride happened to go to your Shen residence to hide. I also hope that Mr. Shen will make it easier for us to go in and ask for someone."

The servants knew that Marshal Shang had come to Shen's residence to hand over the red post, and they all thought that the bride the adjutant said was Miss Shen Fourth, and they saw a red sedan chair behind the group of soldiers. Come to snatch a kiss.

Shang Xiaolou asked people to block the gate, and let people in even if they were not allowed to go out. There were several cars parked around the Shen residence, and the guests were standing not far away. They could hear their conversation clearly and turned their heads one after another. Muttering, what's going on here, the engagement banquet between the Fourth Miss of the Shen Mansion and the eldest son of the Tang family is going to turn into Marshal Shang's marriage.

"If you want someone, you can't do it!" Mr. Shen was almost dizzy with anger. It was said that one daughter of the Shen family married two fathers. What kind of talk did it sound like?

"No?" Shang Xiaolou snorted, his tone soft but threatening, "Mr. Shen, whether this will work or not is not up to you."

Shen Qingchuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Mr. Shen, yelled at Shang Xiaolou, called him by name, and said, "Shang Xiaolou!"

The snow started to fall again, and the fluffy white snow was blown into the wind. Shang Xiaolou and Shen Qingchuan looked at each other, one with burning eyes, and the other responded with disgust.

But so what, the elder brother's eyes still fell on him, looking at him, Shang Xiaolou felt every pore on his body relax, even though Shen Qingchuan hated him.

Old Master Shen waved Shen Qingchuan away with one hand, and he remembered that Young Marshal Shang's attitude was inseparable from this beast, "What did you do to offend Young Marshal Shang, please apologize quickly."

Mr. Shen knew that the situation could not be allowed to continue, and he wanted to ask Shen Qingchuan to apologize to Shaoshuai Shang, and let him bypass today, after all, the Tang family will be here in an hour, and let Shen Qingchuan go to the restaurant the next day Please make a good apology for a table of dishes.

"There's no need to apologize. I just came here today to ask for someone. Since Mr. Shen refused to hand over someone, I had no choice but to ask Third Young Master Shen to come with me. After all... there was some misunderstanding between Young Master Shen and I. , still needs to be explained carefully.” Shang Xiaolou said the last sentence in a very gentle tone, with a calm expression on his face, but what he said was like a trap full of bamboo arrows dug in the road ahead, and the tips of the bamboo arrows were painted all over. See the poison of blood sealing the throat.

Old Man Shen hesitated. Although he was annoyed that his son provoked people who shouldn't be provoked outside, it was his own seed after all, and he still loved Shen Qingchuan from the bottom of his heart. It's fine if his son scolded harshly at home, but if he fell outside People have broken hands and missing legs, don't they have to feel distressed to death......

Mr. Shen deliberately stopped him, and he wanted to say something good. Although he named Mr. Fu, he has recently heard that he is not in good health and rarely sees people. Now the director of the patrol bureau is unwilling to take this troubled water.

Shen Qingchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he met Shang Xiaolou's inevitable gaze, he knew that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

The young man in dark green military uniform in front of him is no longer the little actor he picked up back then.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, how could he make Shang Xiaolou fall in love with him so much, Shang Xiaolou is no longer the same as in the past, he has the power and power to want someone, but he clings to him, what did he do? It was the evil deeds of conscience that provoked this evil god, and the matter has come to this point, Shen Qingchuan can only deal with Shang Xiaolou first, and agree to his request for the time being.

It was the fourth sister's engagement day, and he didn't want anything to spoil his sister's happiness.

"I'll go with you." Shen Qingchuan's clear voice sounded, seeing the worry in Old Man Shen's eyes, he whispered a few words of relief to reassure him.

"Mr. Shen, don't worry, Third Young Master Shen and our Young Marshal Shang are good friends. We will never make things difficult for him, and we will definitely serve him with good wine and good meat." The adjutant approached and said.

"Please, Third Young Master Shen." The adjutant's attitude towards Shen Qingchuan was very respectful, which made Old Man Shen slightly relieved.

"Mr. Shen, this is a gift from our young marshal to congratulate Fourth Miss Shen on her engagement. Please accept it with a smile. I'm so sorry for the inconvenience today..." After the adjutant finished speaking, he shouted to the people around him, ". ... Don't get me wrong, everyone, our Young Marshal has a very good relationship with the Shen family."

As the adjutant spoke, he waved his arms. Two soldiers carried a heavy mahogany box, opened the wooden box, and everyone was in an uproar. The box was full of gold, and you could tell it was pure gold just by its fineness.

Shen Qingchuan walked up to Shang Xiaolou coldly, separated by a distance of four or five people, and seemed to be planning to leave on foot.

Shang Xiaolou's eyes fell on Shen Qingchuan greedily, the burning desire/desire in his eyes was undisguised, he ignored Shen Qingchuan's indifference, walked up to him, and said, "Brother, it's snowing outside, this sedan chair is specially made for you Prepare it, please."

Shang Xiaolou's voice was very soft, only a few people around them could hear it, but Shen Qingchuan felt that Shang Xiaolou's voice crawled past his ears like a cold poisonous snake, so disgusted that he couldn't hide it.

"No need, I'll just walk." Shen Qingchuan said in a cold tone.

"Brother, don't you want me to carry you into the sedan chair? This sedan chair is specially prepared for you, so don't let me down."

Shen Qingchuan froze for a while, fixed his eyes on Shang Xiaolou, knowing that he would do what he said, and would really carry him into the sedan chair under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Shen Qingchuan's heart was full of bad breath, but he still wanted to swallow it by himself, clenched his fists, unwilling to give Shang Xiaolou any more eyes, turned around and turned towards the sedan chair, when he lifted the embroidered Bing Dilian's big red curtain, a loud voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Wait!" Followed by the clattering of horseshoes and the sound of footsteps.

"Shang Shaoshuai, where are you going to take my bridegroom officer?" The lazy voice was like the rustling of snow grains hitting dead branches, or like a jade pendant hanging in the air bumping against the wind, the voice spread across the sky. The wind and snow, passing through the cold wind, is as cold as ice.

I don’t know when a group of big men in black shirts appeared, all of them were strong and fierce, carrying a sedan chair with intricately carved patterns, flying dragons spit out beautiful pearls on the eaves of the top corners, and red tassels hanging from the four corners. The gorgeous sedan chair was very large and It is heavy and heavy, and only eight strong men can lift it.

A slender hand with bony joints opened the heavy and gorgeous curtain, and everyone saw the jade-like hand first, and then the sleeves embroidered with golden phoenix and phoenix patterns, and saw a beautiful woman with a phoenix crown wearing agate flying feathers and golden phoenix climbing peony branches emerged from the sedan chair. A shocking face, silk black long hair draped back, only a gorgeous phoenix crown on the forehead, thin gold chains hanging from both sides of the ear temples, and pea-sized agate beads dangling from the end of the chains, which is extremely gorgeous.

Long slanting eyebrows, noble and narrow phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, a smile on the corner of his mouth, very little makeup on his face, his own complexion is like frost and snow, and he wears a high-collared golden-mouthed wedding dress, The waistcoat is embroidered with several golden silk flying phoenixes and You Xiangyun, people can't help but marvel at what a glamorous beauty.

"Miss Boya!" Someone in the crowd recognized Guan Boya.

"He is Guan Boya, Queen of the Night..." Everyone chattered in low voices. Someone noticed that the shoulders of this person were too wide, and their attention was instantly diverted.

"It was him..."

"Could it be that the groom he mentioned just now is Third Young Master Shen? What's going on? Isn't Miss Shen Fourth's engagement banquet today? How did Third Young Master Shen get married?"

"...This Third Young Master Shen is indeed a beautiful woman. I have long heard that he is used to flirting with women's hearts. Ladies and gentlemen are fascinated by him to death."

"That's right, didn't Marshal Shang say just now that his fiancée was lost by Third Young Master Shen and came to ask for someone? Now there is another Miss Guan, and Third Young Master Shen is as philandering as the outside rumors say. It's no wonder old man Shen is so angry, he was so angry just now."

There were many people in the crowd, some were talking nonsense, some were so sour that they were about to go to the sky, and the gossip was still envious. Shen Qingchuan had no time to take care of these, and he stared blankly at Guan Bo, who was wearing a red and gold silk embroidered wedding dress. elegant.

The snow fell on the heads of the two of them, and the noisy voice in their ears was drowned out by the wind. Shen Qingchuan slowed down his breathing, and the speed of the snow falling in his sight also slowed down. All his attention was on Guan Boya Body, like an irresistible gravitational attraction.

The eyes of the two were entangled, one was wearing a well-tailored silver-gray suit, the other was wearing a finely crafted and expensive Chinese-style wedding dress, the snow was gently falling, and landed on the back of Shen Qingchuan's hand, turning into water, icy cold, but Shen Qingchuan It was like being scalded, and my heart was hot.

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Crazy Shang: My eyes are almost bleeding

Boss Guan: From now on, please call Mrs. Shen San