Chen Yue, the head of the Shen family, is over fifty years old and has countless children. The one he loves the most is Shen Jiayin. If it weren't for this, Shen Jiayin wouldn't have developed the temperament that he wants to like.

After hearing Shen Jiayin's remarks this time, Chen Yue fell into deep thought. After a long time, Shen Jiayin said: "Father, is that young man really the one we think of?"

Chen Yue nodded and said, "Eight out of ten, nine, because the last concubine whom she favored recently was Nian, who was the daughter of General Da Ting."

"You mean...that little girl is Nian Xiaoqiao!?"

"Yes."

"No wonder..." Shen Jiayin murmured, "Only in the wealth and honor of the world can we raise such pure, kind and beautiful people, right?"

Chen Yue chuckled and shook her head: "No, what can make people's will unwavering, and what can make people's character pure and flawless are not only wealth on earth, but also the tempering of the world. The concubine was the latter that year. She did not live in the general's house for freedom, but as her masters traveled, the generous waves that this empress had seen may take more than a father."

"How did my father know?"

"The floods in Suizhou were overwhelmed and the plague was rampant. I also had a little thought for my father. The story behind this is too long to tell you when I have the chance in the future."

"Suizhou flood plague?!"

"Well, that little girl is definitely not something in the pool."

Shen Jiayin was confused. After all, Nian Xiaoqiao's eyes were so kind, she thought she was innocence who was ignorant of the world, but unexpectedly she was indifferent to the indifference of thousands of sails.

Suddenly, Shen Jiayin became more and more respectful to Nian Xiaoqiao.

"So don't worry." Chen Yue smiled gently, "This matter will not affect your brother's future, nor will it affect us."

Shen Jiayin nodded, hesitated for a while, and said, "But Dad, my Shen family is a fat piece of meat on a board for everyone. If you don't think of a solution, you're afraid..."

Chen Yue nodded: "This matter is handled by my father. What about you? First find a clever craftsman and then make a lantern for Concubine Nian."

Shen Jiayin suddenly remembered Nian Xiaoqiao's eyes when he looked at the little tiger lantern, which was as bright as if he had seen some beloved treasure.

Yes, if she could give a lantern to Concubine Nian, she would probably be very happy, right?

"Yes, my daughter is going now."

Shen Jiayin left with great enthusiasm, and after calming her daughter's emotions, Chen Yue sighed lightly and wrote a letter to her confidant overnight.

I thought the decision time would come later, but now I look at it, the faster the better.

...

Nian Xiaoqiao didn't know that he had done Feng Su a lot of help, carrying a rabbit lantern in one hand and a cat lantern in the other, and returned to Zhongling Palace with a smile.

Feng Su was amused and laughed at Nian Xiaoqiao's "easy coaxing" and hoped that she would have more requests so that she could spoil her more.

On the one hand, I hope she will always be so happy and simple, and will not be influenced by external objects.

It's really contradictory.

After sending Nian Xiaoqiao back to Zhong Ling Palace, Feng Su patted her head and told her another good news.

"If you don't have ten days, the Nian General will be able to return to Beijing."

Nian Xiaoqiao raised his eyes so hard that he stuttered: "Is it really...real?! Dad is coming back!!!"
Chapter completed!