Chapter 161 Grace

"She?"

The green head card presented by the Jingshi room was only flipped over in his hand. Shen Lang was pondering that Wen Zhaoyi had a good temper. Today, he might as well call that noble person to serve in bed. It was gentle and subtle, but when Zheng Bao whispered a word in his ear, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

At first, there was surprise, then there was playfulness.

Zheng Bao hesitated and said, "This matter is not in line with etiquette. Why don't we drive it away?"

Shen Lang raised his hand and said, "No, I'd rather hear what she wants to say."

Zheng Baolue was surprised and his heart skipped a beat: the tide of chaos was surging in the court and the public. At this moment, the legitimate young lady of the Guogong Mansion, who was at the center of the vortex, dared to boldly seek to see the emperor. What were his plans?

But he didn't dare to reveal it and went to invite Xiao Shu in.

Xiao Shu has been waiting outside for a long time.

She thought she would be afraid and uneasy about her current choice, but as she gazed at the light shining through the window of the Qianqing Palace, her mind became clearer than ever: Auntie was wrong, so wrong!

The most esteemed person in this world is the emperor. Even though she is the Empress Dowager and the emperor's biological mother, how can she oppose the emperor?

Not to mention supporting the Prince of Linzi!

Although Shen Jie was gentle and refined, she didn't make Xiao Shu have to marry. I originally liked him only because of the position of Linzi Princess, but because the emperor had no children and wanted to appoint Shen Jie as the imperial younger brother. She is not only for the position of queen, but also for the highly likely future position of empress!

But now, one is that Wen Zhaoyi is pregnant, and the other is that she has angered Jiang Boyou by smearing Jiang Xuening's case. She has clearly explored the emperor's attitude towards the Xiao family, so what is there to not understand?

My aunt's words were not wrong.

The Tian family has no father or son.

In fact, not only does the Tian family have no father and son, but any family with power and wealth in hand is exceptionally indifferent to family relationships. The common people in the market value fatherly kindness and filial piety, but it is because they have nothing but family ties; For those with power, they have the opportunity to have everything in the world. Compared to family ties, what is it?

So, what does the rise and fall of the Xiao family count for her?

Moreover, she is already in dire straits!

Zheng Bao came out to pass on the message. She said thank you and bowed in, bowing first to pay her respects.

Shen Lang looked at her from a high position.

The palm imprint on Xiao Shu's cheek was particularly prominent under the dim yellow light, but it also accentuated a somewhat pitiful taste. The sinister emperor played with the green card in his hand and said with great interest, "My cousin has never been close to me. Now that the palace gate is about to be locked, why are you still here with me?"

Xiao Shu said, "My daughter has come to surrender to the Holy One."

Shen Lang's gaze flickered slightly and he said, "Oh?"

Xiao Shu knew that life, death, honor, and disgrace were all in today's world. She clenched her fingers in secret and finally straightened her heart, saying, "Jiang Shilang has been meritorious since he was a dragon. He has always looked at the eyes of the emperor and acted accordingly. If you don't agree, give him ten courage, and he dare not report it. However, Jiang Shilang is not a good person either. If no one provokes him, he is afraid of not wading into the muddy water. Whether it is a marriage proposal or an old disaster relief case, it is all in your mind. My daughter has been with the Xiao family for a long time, and I am undoubtedly aware of all the big and small matters. Angering Jiang Shilang to impeach the Xiao family is the first thing that my daughter surrenders to the emperor." "If the emperor wants to raise a sword towards the Xiao family, I am willing to offer my humble strength."

Shen Lang looked at her, his eyes deepening, but he gave a cold smile and said, "With you? Speaking so grandly, I'm afraid I just don't want to go to that barbarian land and marry the Tatars."

Xiao Shu's forehead was slightly sweating with cold sweat.

She closed her eyes and said, "I earnestly request the grace of the Holy One."

Shen Lang finally stood up, and the green plaque with Zhang Guiren's name written on it circled between his fingers. He reached over and lifted Xiao Shu's delicate chin, squinting his eyes slightly, and said, "Cousin, aren't you going to choose the Princess of Linzi? How can I show mercy?"

Although the emperor's fingers did not touch his skin, his frivolity was as if he were facing a prostitute!

The feeling of shame immediately spread.

Xiao Shu blinked and could only forcefully press it down. Her fingers trembled lightly and she placed them on her collar. Under Shen Lang's scorching gaze, she slowly unbuttoned her front and took them off completely.

On the night of early spring, the cold still lingers.

As soon as her snow-white skin was exposed, she shuddered. The towering places are like undulating mountains, and the low-lying areas have a graceful and graceful appearance. The full areas cannot be grasped, and the slender areas cannot be squeezed

Kneeling at Shen Lang's feet, all the old pride was shattered, but in an instant it turned into endless hatred.

A drop of tears fainted into the soft carpet, and she calmly heard her deliberately lowered soft voice: "I implore the grace of the Holy One."