As soon as these words were spoken.
Everyone’s gaze shifted away from Ana Shen’s beautiful face and fell on Ana Shen, whose eyes were dull.
This change was a big blow to everyone in the Shen Mansion.
Shen Ruxin stuttered: "Of course, you hurt me first."
There is absolutely no momentum compared to before.
Everyone in the Shen Mansion was in a panic. They had never expected that the ugly Shen Yezhong would grow up to be like this. At first, they thought he was too ugly to be seen in public.
That's why he hid in the carriage and refused to come out.
"Thirty lashes of the cane."
What?
Why thirty lashes?
It can’t be…
Xiao Xu stared with his round little eyes and chirped in opposition. Thirty lashes of the board, is this little bastard Shen Yanjin looking for trouble?
no!
Do not self-harm.
The little head was touched by that slightly cool hand, and a cold voice brushed past his ears: "It's only thirty lashes, no problem."
It’s no big deal, just thirty lashes and you’ll be lying in bed and can’t get up!
He had already convicted himself, but apart from the people from the Shen Mansion, who among those present was willing to let him take these thirty lashes?
"No, no, you can't fight."
"You can't fight him. He's the reincarnation of a god who saves people from suffering."
"The Shen family is truly ruthless and heartless!"
There was a continuous stream of shouting and cursing around, and everyone in the Shen Mansion had ugly expressions on their faces. They looked at Shen Ruxin palely, thinking that she was a worthless person and deserved to be injured. She had to provoke that little bastard.
Those who failed to stop Shen Ruxin also secretly regretted it in their hearts, but things had developed to this point and there was no room for redemption.
The guards were all worried, each with their head held high. They put on a fake smile and said slowly, "This, this is not good."
"Master Liu, do you think we should..." Before he finished speaking, he looked at Liu Qianfo's gloomy expression and was speechless.
"Hmph, whatever, I don't care, love it or not, let's go back home!"
Now, the only person who could stop Shen Yanjin left angrily with his men. Xiao Yan could only grit his teeth and glare at Shen Ruxin fiercely.
The guards cried out inwardly, but no one could save them, so they had to order: "Come here, hold Master Shen down and give him thirty lashes."
Shen Yanjin was 'pressed away' just like that.
It would be better to say "invite" than to overwhelm. The guards did not dare to get close and only led the way.
How could the people be willing to see their savior punished?
Immediately, he knelt down and cried loudly, and there were many people throwing tantrums and trying to stop him.
Unfortunately, Ana Shen was unmoved, and the guards sighed repeatedly, pushing through the crowd and leading them away.
…
That night, the news that the direct descendants of the Shen family insulted their half-brother in public and beat him with thirty sticks spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.
These rumors also reached the ears of the emperor.
The old emperor's face suddenly felt dim. He thought angrily that he was the one who ordered the person to be recalled, but he was seriously injured at this critical moment.
By doing this, isn't the Shen family actually defying his authority?
The next day, everyone in the Shen Mansion knelt on the ground when they attended court, claiming that they knew nothing about the matter and that they would punish the culprit severely.
This finally calmed the emperor's anger.
The emperor also gave a lot of good medicine, more than a dozen ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and generously asked the people in the Shen Mansion to take them back to nourish and treat Young Master Shen.
At this time, in a courtyard of the Shen Mansion.
Shen Yanjin, who injured his legs, sat leisurely in a sandalwood wheelchair, wearing casual home clothes, holding a teacup in his left hand and a book in his right hand. He half leaned on the wheelchair and read the contents of the book elegantly. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the fragrant trees and turned into spots that fell on his body, like the depth and shallowness of the unbridled world.
There was a fat little bird standing on his shoulder. The little bird lay there motionless at first, then flapped its wings and landed on the stone table. It happily picked up a small cake and tasted it carefully, chirping with satisfaction.
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