Chapter 950

The early spring of the capital is still cool. When the spring breeze blows, new buds emerge from the branches, and the depressed capital begins to be wrapped by green.

Shi Sheng walked in the street, passed through the crowded crowd, glanced casually at the stalls around, and occasionally stopped to buy some snacks he had never seen.

She slipped out of the palace without anyone.

Shi Sheng walked around the street and slowly swayed outside the Shangshu mansion of the Ministry of household. Someone was guarding outside the door. Shi Sheng went around the back and climbed over the wall.

The Shangshu mansion of the Ministry of household is very large, but except for this house, everything else is very common. It's not like a big official of the imperial court at all.

Shi Sheng felt near the study from the periphery.

There seemed to be someone in the study. As soon as Shi Sheng approached, he heard someone say, "my Lord, the military department has been asking us for food and salaries, which has far exceeded the budget. How should we go back?"

Shi Sheng felt out of the window and looked inside through the gap.

A man was sitting in front of a book case with a fold in his hand. Another man was standing. The man who had just spoken was the one standing.

The man sitting is Song Heng, the Minister of household.

"Duan Feng deceives people too much!" Song Heng directly threw the fold in his hand onto the table and made a "pop" sound. He angrily said, "I really think he has a beloved lady in the Duan family. How dare he be so arrogant?"

"My lord... Keep your voice down." The man reminded Song Heng.

"Should I keep my voice down at my own house?" Song Heng was even more angry.

The man wiped a cold sweat, "my Lord, Lord Duan is the Minister of the Ministry of war. Your Majesty would have helped him. Our household department is in a dilemma. It's better to bear it."

Song Heng pointed to the fold and poked twice. "How can I bear it? Duan Feng pushed an inch. Did he open the door?"

"Lord Duan is too much, but their reason for asking for food and pay is very justified. Your majesty ignores the folded money handed over..."

At this point, Song Heng was even more angry and scolded duanfeng's ancestors for 18 generations. The subordinate looked nervous for fear that the spies placed in the house would hear it and constantly reminded Song Heng to keep his voice down.

Shi Sheng leaned against the window and looked at Song Heng jumping angrily inside.

This minister of the Ministry of household is said to be a very honest person. The Minister of the Ministry of household is a position with a "forward" path, but this minister of the Ministry of household, sitting in this position, has never sought personal gain with the public.

As for Duan Feng, his younger sister is the most popular lady in recent years, and he also rises with the tide.

But Duan Feng is not a good person. Such a person will have to be destroyed sooner or later.

Shi Sheng slipped into Song Heng's backyard and piled all the gold, silver and jewelry she had brought out of the cave on the open space.

Fortunately, Song Heng's backyard is big enough, otherwise it can't be stacked.

Song Heng was still swearing in his study. Suddenly, a servant flustered to report that there were several more piles of property in the backyard.

Song Heng was full of fog, but he only thought about the kind of small pile. When he saw the gold piled into a hill of gold, he was stunned.

There are also a group of servants.

"This... Where did these things come from?" Song Heng found his voice for a long time.

Not only gold, but also gold, silver and jewelry

The first thing I found was that the servant stood up and answered, "go back, sir. When the little one came, these things were here."

No one saw how these things appeared.

But this is more strange. How can so many things appear here quietly in a short time?

Song Heng's heart beat like thunder. He paced around those piles of things for a long time before he said, "go and call everyone, everyone."

However, none of the people in the mansion saw how these things appeared. Song Heng quickly recruited people to report to the palace.

This kind of thing is still left to the one above.

……

Shi Sheng left the Shangshu mansion, went to several martial arts schools and gave them her deformed paintings.

Some people don't know the goods, but some people know the goods.

Just glancing at it, he seemed to recognize what it was. He looked at Shi Sheng uneasily, "this girl, what are you?"

"Give you no money." Shi Sheng waved generously.

Send him?

What does the little girl want?

A stranger suddenly wants to give you something, or this kind of priceless thing, everyone will panic.

"Do you know what this is?" The man asked carefully.

"I don't know." Shi Sheng blinked, "isn't it just a few martial arts moves? Your martial arts school should need them very much."

I don't know

Think about it. If she knew what it was, she probably wouldn't take it out like this.

When the man looked, Sheng looked like he didn't care. His lips wriggled twice. He didn't say anything.

Shi Sheng frowned and left the martial arts school.

When a man knows that all the martial arts schools have one, his expression must be wonderful.

This is a set of swordsmanship. It is said that when you practice it to the highest level, you can call the wind and rain. Turning your hand over the clouds and covering your hand over the rain.

Of course, Shi Sheng thinks it's an exaggerated adjective. It can call the wind and the rain. That's the fantasy world.

Everyone is familiar with the first half. Without the second half, the first half can't even compare with ordinary sword techniques. Only together with the second half can we give full play to the greatest power.

The second half has been lost. Countless people in the Jianghu are looking for it, but no one has found it.

San Cai Tong Sheng finished these and leisurely found a place to eat. In order to prevent meeting the female owner and doing things, he specially chose a box.

Facts proved that she was very prescient. Halfway through the meal, she heard a noise outside. Shi Sheng calmly finished the meal.

It's been going on outside for such a long time.

She got up and opened the door. Several people stood in the box next door. Yan Jinxiu was surrounded in the middle. Several beautiful girls mocked her.

Yan Jinxiu lowered her head and well blocked the mood on her face.

"Yan Jinxiu, are you going or not?"

A younger sister, Zhijiao, smiled and answered, "where does she have the courage to go? What if she loses face at that time?"

The younger sisters were talking. Shi Sheng heard from a few words that these people probably wanted to encourage Yan Jinxiu to go somewhere.

The hostess showed that she didn't want to go, and then she was forced to follow. Finally, these little bitches will hit her face.

A very common stem in novels.

Sure enough, it was similar to what Shi Sheng thought. Yan Jinxiu pushed away two words, and the group of girls spoke more vigorously. Yan Jinxiu showed that she was annoyed and should kill them.

"Then we can wait for you. Don't be a shrinking turtle and don't dare to come!"

"Let's go, let's go." Several girls greeted people and left downstairs.

When their figure disappeared at the stairs, Yan Jinxiu's angry eyes immediately calmed down and watched them leave from the downstairs lobby without expression.

Yan Jinxiu stood for a moment, turned around and looked up at Shi Sheng without warning.

Yan Jinxiu has a moment of consternation, quickly converges his emotions, and leans slightly, "to see your royal highness."

Why is she here?