Chapter 242 How Could the Husband of the Famous Shen Family Be so Stupid?

Han Yanliang froze and sat awkwardly at the chess table.

She lowered her eyes and noticed that Shen Yijue was looking at her.

There was a bit of surprise in her eyes, as if she was curious as to why she dressed up like such a good woman today...

Han Yanliang gathered her skirt and decided to pretend that she didn't recognize this old man.

She presented the food box to Mr. Yin: "This is a very popular pastry in Chang'an City. I thought Aweng might like it, so I bought some for you to try."

Mr. Yin smiled widely, opened the food box quickly, and murmured: "Of the children under my knees, you and Chaozong are the most filial... My incompetent son wishes that I died early so that he could inherit the power under me, so where can I go?" It’s my son, he was born to be a debt collector, he cares about my life more than his enemies!”

He picked up a piece of flower cake and chewed it slowly, his old eyes filled with joy.

He nodded repeatedly and praised: "It's delicious! Come on, General Shen, you can try it too!"

Shen Yi was not polite.

He picked up a piece and chewed it slowly.

Mr. Yin looked forward to it: "How does it taste?"

Shen Yijue smiled: "Miss Yin is very good at picking things. I grew up in Chang'an City, but I have never eaten such delicious pastries. Mr. Yin is lucky to have a beautiful and filial granddaughter."

Han Yanliang has been recorded in the family tree of the Yin family.

Mr. Yin likes to call her Yin Xiaoxiao, so Shen Yijue calls her Miss Yin.

Listening to his praise, Han Yanliang couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Look, the old man who used to be honest and dull is no longer honest anymore.

You are so good at talking. His words not only complimented her, but also flattered Aweng.

Shen Yijue seemed to like it very much. He ate two pieces in a row and asked: "May I ask Miss Yin, where did you buy these pastries? When I leave the palace, I will also buy a box and be filial to me when I go home. My father and mother-in-law.”

The cold smoke is like a smile but not a smile.

This guy hinted in a roundabout way that he was filial and would be a good marriage partner.

It was easy to bring him and Awen closer together.

I never expected that Tiegoda would have such a profound city!

After all, he is the husband of the famous Shen family, how can he be so stupid!

She said in a bad tone: "I bought it near your home. General Shen has to pass that street every time he goes to and from court. Does he not know it, or is he pretending not to know it?"

In the past, when she lived in the Shen Mansion as a maid, Shen Yijue would bring her pastries from that shop every time he went to court.

Over time, she also fell in love with it.

Now, this guy is pretending to be stupid here with a shy face.

Mr. Yin looked at Shen Yijue in confusion.

Shen Yijue's eyebrows were as calm as a mountain: "Every time I go to court, I worry about state affairs. Every time I think of the founding of Yong Dynasty and the prosperous scene of all the nations coming to court, and think of it now, I can't help but burst into tears, and my heart is cut like a knife... How can we take into account the scenery on both sides of the street?"

Han Yanliang was silent.

She stared at Shen Yijue, her face strange and twisted.

This is not a clueless old fool.

He is so smooth-talking, what a master he is!

Mr. Yin shook his head and sighed: "The aristocratic children of Chang'an only know how to fight cocks and idle around. Passionate young men like General Shen who are loyal to the emperor and serve the country are very rare."

Shen Yijue looked like he was neither happy with things nor sad with himself, and said deeply: "Mr. Yin is too praised, and the younger generation is just an ordinary person."

Han Yanliang rolled his eyes again.

She really felt unhappy with Shen Yi and was about to say goodbye when Mr. Yin suddenly turned to her.

The old man smiled, picked up a piece of flower cake and handed it to her: "I received a letter from your brother yesterday, saying that Luoyang is well governed. I have guarded Luoyang all my life, and now I have nothing to do with leaving Luoyang in the hands of your brother. I’m worried. I’m already this old, and I’m afraid I won’t survive more than a year or two. My last wish is to see us get married and live in harmony with my husband..."

The old man read carefully.

Reading about it makes me feel so cold that my head is getting bigger.

She scratched the hem of her skirt in embarrassment.

Nan Jiaojiao only told her that the old man liked to be accompanied by juniors, but she did not say that the old man also liked to rush into marriage!

She was used to being a loner, and she wasn't the well-spoken Nan Jiaojiao. She didn't know how to deal with her elders urging her to get married!

She had no choice but to lie: "With the care of King Yong, the marriage is already being prepared..."

"oh?!"

The old man became interested and leaned forward: "Which husband has Xiaoxiao fallen in love with? If you tell me, I will ask General Shen to refer to it for you. General Shen grew up in Chang'an and is quite familiar with the character of those noble children. of."

Han Yanliang: "..."

Not to mention that she had no intention of getting married at all, just that Shen Yijue helped her find a husband. What could he come up with? !

At the chess table.

Shen Yijue lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looking very calm and reliable.

He said seriously: "Miss Yin, it doesn't matter if you say it. I will tell you everything I know and I won't tell you everything."

Han Yanliang raised his eyebrows.

Can you tell everything you know?

Her first two failed marriages were closely related to their brothers.

Why didn't you see him knowing everything and saying everything at that time?

Facing the burning gazes of the two people, Han Yanliang's heart skipped a beat and lied: "Ah, the eldest husband of the Zhou family is an upright man. His granddaughter admires him very much and intends to get married..."

"The eldest son of the Zhou family?"

Mr. Yin stroked his beard, and an upright face appeared in his mind.

Just as he was about to nod his head in praise, Shen Yijue put down the teacup: "Zhou Tingsheng already has his heart set on him. He is his childhood sweetheart and will get married in the next two years. It would be inappropriate for Miss Yin to choose him."

Mr. Yin frowned: "It's really inappropriate to step in. But are there other candidates?"

Han Yanliang was speechless.

If she had known that Shen Yijue was here, she wouldn't have come.

This guy will only tear her down.

She forced a smile and said: "I didn't know he already had a childhood sweetheart... It's just that, after all, getting married is different from buying vegetables at the vegetable market. You can't rush, you have to choose slowly and carefully. If you marry a bad husband, My daughter’s whole life will be delayed. Don’t you think so, Aweng?”

I thought Aweng would agree with her words.

Unexpectedly, Aweng hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "Xiaoxiao, you are already twenty-three years old this year. Other girls are as old as you, and their children can go out to play by themselves. How can you not be anxious? If you don't hurry up, All the good men of the right age in Chang'an City will be snatched up by other girls. What will you do then? I am really worried to death..."

Han Yanliang was silent.

So is a good husband a cabbage in the market?

It can still be robbed...

She really didn't know how to deal with it, so she had to take the opportunity to resign first because she had important things to do.

As soon as they left Wutong Palace, Shen Yijue caught up with him.

"Yanyan——"

"Who is Yanyan?" Han Yanliang sneered, "I didn't know that General Shen, who is busy with everything, is still leisurely talking and playing chess with the old man. Shen Yijue, what are your plans?"

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