Chapter 270 Entering the Room

It should be said that in the past few days, rumors about Qin Manxiu have been heard by Li Shifeng. It can be said that Qin Manxiu is not a hero. He has never done anything earth-shaking in his family. The paper is not as good as those literati and martial arts. Don't mention that he is now seriously injured and can't use any effort. Even if it is the original point, he will definitely not be able to get the table. Wen Tao's martial arts strategy, chivalrous and righteous, serve the court, such heroic words seem to be completely unlinked to Qin Manxiu. What he does is very common, and even passive. But why, why is it so moved in my heart after listening to his story?

He can experience the mud from the Hundred Flowers Museum, complete other people's family love regardless of his own safety, and save people from danger more times. From bloodthirsty monsters, to male prostitutes in the Hundred Flowers Museum, from servants of Ziyan Manor, to small people who are inadvertently involved in disputes in rivers and lakes, from soldiers, to slaves in Xinyuan, from the amazing sound of four heavenly sounds in the court to the slaves, his experience is not bumpy. His identity has never been noble. However, he has Without regrets, he has always taken his own path, persistently and kindly.

Maybe this is the place where he can move people, not his jade-like appearance and superb piano skills...

Qin Wei, you are so blessed to have such a good son. In order to reverse the case for you, he would rather give up his life. Uncle, if you see him like this, will you also be moved by him? Anyway, I was moved, just like the Du family, the Lin family in Tokyo, and many other people were moved by him.

However, what I can do is to minimize his damage to Shiling. It can be seen that Shi Ling remembered him. Although he only did that to relieve Shi Ling at that time, Shi Ling remembered him. How would Shiling feel if she let Shiling know that she was going to buy a slave to torture and buy to pay tribute to her?

It's my fault. I shouldn't have brought Shiling to the Song Dynasty, let alone take her to any Guanyin Temple Fair. The most important thing is to be greedy for the warmth and heartbeat of a woman I met for the first time, and Shiling ignores it. However, the facts that happened will not change backwards. Since fate is arranged like this, does it mean that we must also experience this experience?

Shi Ling, my brother will help you, but I'm not sure how much I can help. I hope you can get through this difficult time safely and forget him early.

"Hmm, my brother's words are different. Didn't you say that slaves are also human beings and have heroes who have been famous for thousands of years? Why do you say that slaves have no other skills besides doing some labor? Doesn't my brother always advocate equality for all? Why are you talking like this now?

"There are very few heroes who can be famous for thousands of years, and there are very few heroes like Wei Qing. Shi Lingmo didn't think that all slaves could achieve a career, did he?

"What my brother said makes no sense. Is it possible that only those who are as famous as Wei Qing are successful slaves? Is it only heroes who gallop on the battlefield and make great achievements? I feel that as long as you live an active life and don't bow your head and give in when you encounter difficulties, you are a successful person and a hero!"

Shifeng's heart trembled when he heard his sister say this. My sister has really grown up. Although she will still jump to play like a child when she sees new things, her heart has finally grown up. Hero, this is the meaning of the hero she understands, which is the same as what she thinks. However, if this makes a statement, isn't the slave Qin Manxiu already a hero?

I don't know how to persuade my sister, but my sister doesn't seem to talk to herself today. Without talking a few more words, she broke up unhappily.

I'm afraid it will come eventually!

The next morning, Shiling dressed beautifully. Shifeng came and didn't say much, so she was anxious to see her uncle.

Li Shifeng's heart was faintly painful.

With his sister's footsteps, Shifeng also went out of the door, his legs were filled with lead, and reluctantly moved to the hall step by step. And there, as expected, uncles and aunts, today's uncles seem to be on fire. It seems that he has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Shifeng recalled that fifteen years ago, his uncle was a guest at his home. When a soldier whispered a few words in his ear, he even smashed everything he could see on the spot regardless of his mother's presence. At that time, my uncle's eyes were also so red, but they were bloodthirsty and desperate red.

Later, I heard from my father that the murderer had been killed by others, and even the murderer's family was dead and missing. Uncle crazily sent people to sneak into the Song Dynasty to look for the missing member, but after three years, there was no result. The uncle even slowly believed that even the missing member was dead.

Now, the dead person has reappeared, and his uncle can avenge his wife. How can he not be excited? However, no matter how I look at it, I feel that the red eyes are a little scary, even more bloodthirsty and crazy than the uncle who smashed everything in his house.

"Uncle!"

"Shi Ling? Why are you here too?"

"I don't miss my uncle yet!"

"You little girl must have sneaked out again. Let me know if I don't tell your mother when I get back and let her teach you a good lesson."

"Uncle! Uncle loves Shiling the most and won't say it, will he?

"The bigger this girl is, the more unruly she becomes. They are all adults. Don't do this again in the future!"

"Thank you, uncle. Shiling knows that uncle is the best!"

Shifeng followed Shi Ling as a servant and met his uncle, but said with normal courtesy, "See you, prince." Obviously, my aunt told my uncle in advance, so when my uncle saw him, he was calm. He just said yes and didn't talk to him much.

Zhou Ke and his wife and their daughter Zhou Xinran are also sitting on the high seat.

The guard around Zhou Xinran, Shen Yuncheng, is obviously a little nervous, afraid that they will tell the Zhou family what they heard that day? If you want to tell me earlier, why wait until today?

The two sides were polite to each other. Seeing that Shifeng's face was not good, his uncle was considerate and did not mention the marriage. And the topic finally fell on a gift. Seeing that Shi Ling was still a little excited, Shifeng's heart ached even more.

The gift presented first is nothing more than a rare treasure. Although Shiling is also strange, she is also a young lady who has seen the world, so she passed away with a smile. It was not until Zhou Xinran mentioned that the princess asked for a slave a few days ago and let her take away these gifts together, Shi Ling's face changed slightly. At this time, she didn't notice that her brother beside her was already pale.

"slave? What kind of slave does madam want? Xixia doesn't have anything. Why bother General Zhou because of such a trivial matter?

Shi Ling frowned slightly when she heard this. If she hadn't heard Zhang Siyi say that the prince wanted the slave that day, she would have really blamed Zhang Siyi for everything she said today. Which one is uncle singing?

"The prince doesn't know that this slave of the Zhou family is different from ordinary slaves. He has a very good rhythm and can read and read, and still has some kung fu."

"Oh? Is that right? After all, he is a general of the Song Dynasty. Even the slaves in the family can be cultivated to such a level. He is ashamed of himself!"

"The prince laughed. This slave was also obtained by chance. He was originally a low-status object. Fortunately, he could enter the eyes of the princess, and it was also his creation to enter the royal palace to serve."

"So, thank you, General. It's just that Mrs. Gang said that he has a very good rhythm? It's reasonable to know a little about one or two. Madam's words are a little exaggerated.

"Your Majesty, this princess is really not exaggerated. The little girl has heard him play two songs, which is really extraordinary, but..."

"But what?"

"To tell you the truth, this slave is stubborn, and I'm afraid that if he is allowed to play, he will also deliberately hide his strength and sweep away the elegance of the prince and princess."

"Oh? Is it that I am ignorant? Isn't this slave the lowest species? How can there be disobedient slaves? Isn't it that Zhoufu can't take care of it and pushes it to my Xixia to treat it?"

"The prince's words are heavy. Come here and bring the slave here to cheer for the prince and princess.

Shifeng caught the scene where a subordinate quietly said a few words to Zhou Ke. After that, Zhou Ke seemed to be confident and proud. It seemed that he had a certain way to make Qin Manxiu show his strength. Well, listen to his level.

After a while, a slave whose hands, feet and necks were chained were taken out of the hall. Shiling looked out curiously, but unfortunately, the slave was far away, and the slave had been kneeling on the ground and couldn't see his face clearly. However, it looks better than I thought. The clothes seem to be very neat, although a little worn out.

"Your Majesty, slaves are not allowed to enter the room. Is it okay to let him serve outside the hall?"

"How can you hear clearly outside the hall? Pass him in." Shi Ling said first.

Seeing that the prince had no objection, Zhou Ke smiled and said, "Go and let the slave crawl in to serve!"

Shi Ling was stunned and climbed? Did you climb in when you entered the room?

Different from the slave she imagined stubborn resistance, the slave obediently crawled into the hall, found a corner, and still bent down and knelt down.

"Come to him, give him the piano."

Shifeng stood beside Shi Ling, and he kept staring at the slaves lying on the ground. His hands are trembling, not nervous, not afraid, but... angry! Shifeng's heart sank, and it turned out that a slave was so dignified!

"How can you play the piano on the ground? General, let him sit up and stroke the piano.

"Shi Ling, slaves have the rule of slaves. If you can't stroke the piano on the ground, just kneel down and stroke the piano. Anyway, you only use your hands, so why do you care about the posture of sitting or kneeling?

Uncle is also strange today, just as strange as his brother! Shiling looked at her brother unconvincedly, but saw that her brother's eyes had never left the slave, and there seemed to be some sympathy and compassion in her eyes... Is it wrong to blame her brother?