Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine Chapter 110:

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==Chapter 110==

Shen Tai's eyes were bloodshot and full of excitement.

His eyes were fixed on Xiaobao and the civet cat, and a bloodthirsty impulse came to his heart. He wanted to go forward and crush these two things that he didn't care about.

The civet cat seemed to feel threatened. The fur all over its body exploded, its soft back became tight and arched, and it let out a threatening whine in its throat.

"Dead cat!" Shen Tai cursed.

He lowered his head to look at the tea in the cup and saw some powder floating on the water. In desperation, he stretched out his fingers to stir it up, and nervously smiled at Xiaobao who had been looking at him: "You Can you understand what I'm doing? Do you want to take a sip? This tea is delicious."

Xiaobao couldn't help but blink, wondering if there was something wrong with this person's brain.

But he knew not to provoke a madman at will, especially now that he was alone here, so he pretended not to understand and showed Shen Tai a four-tooth smile, then turned around and dug at the small table. Pick and touch.

Shen Tai snorted and sat down proudly.

He seemed to be too excited and kept moving back and forth on his chair. He finally managed to calm down his excitement and quietly lowered his head and read the book as before.

The warm sunlight shines in through the window panes, making the room filled with light.

A naughty milk baby is sitting on the Arhat bed under the window, a cat is lying on the edge of the window, and a handsome young man is reading a book with his head down.

The picture is so harmonious that people can't help but feel trance-like. Ning Guogong walked in from the outside with a smile on his resolute old face.

He patted the young man's thin shoulder and asked, "Do you have any more thoughts on what you just said?"

Shen Tai hesitated, Ning Guogong smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't understand, grandpa will explain it to you."

Ning Guogong sat down behind the desk, and then said this passage in his own understanding. Many of the understandings in this are based on his experience of leading troops for decades, which is very rare. Even if ordinary people want to hear it, I am afraid they are not blessed with this kind of thing.

"The grandfather is wise, and the grandson is educated."

Ning Guogong is very satisfied with Shen Tai's attitude. A young man who knows how to make progress should be like this. It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, as long as he knows how to ask for advice humbly. Being stupid is not scary. Just be afraid of being stupid and think you are smart.

While he nodded and stroked his beard, he picked up the tea next to him and drank it. He did not notice that the seemingly respectful young man in front of him was actually looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Xiao Bao also kept looking at Ning Guogong. When he saw him holding up the tea cup, he waved his little hand to a porcelain plate with pastries on the small table.

The porcelain plate fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ning Guogong stopped drinking tea and looked over.

At the same time, with a meow, a shadow rushed toward Ning Guogong at a speed invisible to the naked eye, knocking over the tea cup in his hand.

The tea cup fell on the desk, and the tea inside spilled out. The tea cup rolled a few times, fell to the ground, and broke into flowers.

Everyone was shocked, including Xiaobao.

The civet cat's reaction was even more surprising later. It landed on the desk, flicked its legs again, and pounced on Shen Tai's face.

"Lihua!" Ning Guogong shouted.

With a miserable howl, Shen Tai fell to the ground, one hand kept touching his face, and the other waved desperately.

With the help of his strength, the civet cat bounced back onto the Arhat bed, licked its paws, and lay down again with a lazy posture.

All this made Xiaobao think of a sentence——

When it's over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame!

Is this cat a sperm? Or did you live your life again?

The movement in the study room startled the people guarding the door. Ning Guogong frowned and directed people to help Shen Tai up.

Before he could help him, Shen Tai, who was on the ground, suddenly screamed miserably. He struggled and twitched on the ground in pain. It only took more than ten breaths, that is, the seven holes were bleeding and there was no sound.

What happened was so surprising that the servant who wanted to help him was stunned and didn't dare to move.

"Master..."

Ning Guogong strode forward, squatted down and touched Shen Tai's neck: "Go and ask for a doctor! No, go and send a message to His Highness the King of Jin and ask him to borrow Dr. Liu Liang."

The house was in chaos, with people coming in and out constantly, and Mr. Shen also received the news.

"Dad, what happened?"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tai was found lying on the ground in a miserable state of death. Mr. Shen pointed at the body in disbelief and said, "This is Brother Tai? How, how did he..."

Ning Guogong told the whole story with a solemn face, and then the father and son looked at Xiaobao in unison.

Xiaobao wanted to blink his big eyes innocently, but thinking about Shen Tai's return, he stumbled and said: "Paper bag, tea..."

He pointed his chubby little finger at Shen Tai on the ground, and then pointed at the civet cat: "Huahua, don't drink..."

Actually, he could have spoken more logically and clearly, but the matter has been resolved, so in order not to arouse suspicion, it is better to keep a low profile. And this is how he always talks to Ning Guogong, so it shouldn't be difficult to understand.

Sure enough, Duke Ning Guo understood. He went to the corpse in person and looked through Shen Tai's sleeves and lapels and other places where things could be hidden. Sure enough, he found a crumpled paper ball.

Thinking about what Xiaobao said, he didn't dare to touch the thing at all, he just frowned and looked at it.

"Xiaobao said that he put the things wrapped in paper into the tea, so the tea cannot be drunk, right?"

Xiaobao looked like he was having a hard time listening, and he gestured to himself: "Finger, tea..." He made a stirring motion, and this moment was enough time for him to guess Shen Tai cause of death.

Shen Tai probably didn't expect the poison to be so poisonous, but just touching his fingers with some tea mixed with drugs and touching the **** wound scratched by the civet cat was enough to kill him.

Stealing chickens and losing rice is probably the most obvious example.

He recalled that the civet cat scratched Shen Tai's cat paw, and hurriedly said: "Huahua, paw, wash..."

This old civet flower usually annoys Ning Guogong the most. Unfortunately, he is the old lady’s pet. He can only tolerate it passing by from time to time, sneaking to his bed to sleep, and stealing food. He lost his own food, and something broke in the room for no apparent reason.

Suddenly this old cat saved his life, Ning Guogong was in a particularly complicated mood.

Hearing Xiaobao's words, he seemed to remember something and couldn't help but shiver. He hurriedly ordered someone to bring water in to clean his hands with him. Not only was he washed, but the civet cat was also washed. Several basins of water were changed, and he took off the clothes that had just been soaked by the tea.

However, the tea spilled on the desk was not dealt with.

By this time, Ning Guogong already understood how his grandson died, but it still needed to be verified.

Doctor Liu Liang came quickly, extracted some powder from the paper ball, and examined Shen Tai's body and the wounds on his face. The conclusion he reached was the same as what Ning Guogong had guessed.

Shen Tai actually killed his ancestor.

It's a pity that stealing the chicken will not end up losing the rice, but will harm yourself.

Doctor Liu Liang asked someone to bring a few porcelain bottles and dispose of the tea on the table. The servants took out the books and the things on the books that were corroded by the tea and burned them. At this time, Mrs. Ning Guogong and Mrs. Shen both came, except for the people in the main room who were still kept in the dark.

"My family is unfortunate, my family is unfortunate!" Mrs. Ning Guogong kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

Master Shen's face was solemn, Mrs. Shen's face was full of surprise, Ning Guogong sat there with thick eyebrows furrowed, but for only a short while, he actually felt several years older.

"Dad, how should I explain this to my sister-in-law?"

Ning Guogong slapped the table, and the tea cup on it jumped a few times: "How else should I explain? She raised her son well, but she did such a cruel thing to his grandfather?! He Ze's previous obedience was all pretense. They all wanted to deceive the old man. I thought I treated him well, but I didn’t expect him to be so heartless! Go and call the boss’s wife over, and I’ll explain this to her!”

Soon, Mrs. Shen was invited.

She didn't notice anything unusual before entering the house. When she came in, she saw that her family members were all there, as if they were being interrogated by three courts. She was still a little surprised in her heart, but as Ning Guogong's confidant relayed the matter truthfully, she suddenly collapsed.

"How is it possible? How could my brother Tai poison his own grandfather? Did you lie to me? Did you lie to me? Where is my brother Tai? Where are the people?"

Ning Guogong signaled, and soon two servants brought the body up. The body was covered with a layer of white cloth, and Mrs. Shen subconsciously wanted to pounce on it. Master Shen's words made her stop and she only dared to look at it from a distance.

"This poison is extremely strong. Brother Tai got poisoned when he got some of it and touched the wound, so he died of the poison."

The servant's hands were wrapped in cloth and he lifted the white cloth off the body. Mrs. Shen covered her mouth and let out a heart-breaking howl. Miss Shen San is no better than Mrs. Shen. Even if she hates this brother, now that he is dead, all that is left is sadness.

Mrs. Shen's face was pale and her body was shaky, but she managed to hold on. Her eyes were red, staring at Shen Tai's death, wishing that it would be engraved in her heart.

"You said that my brother Tai poisoned my father and accidentally got some, and he died of poisoning. Since he was the one who poisoned people with the intention of harming others, why didn't he know that the poison was so strong that he was so stupid that he accidentally got it? Some of them are on my body. Also, why does my brother Tai have so many scars on his face? Did you do something to my brother Tai? My life is really miserable. I have an ancestral murderer on my back for no reason. The crime, this is a serious crime that cannot enter the ancestral grave after death... Whose business have we interfered with, to treat us orphans and widows like this... Brother Rui, if your heroic spirit is still there, come and take a look, let the heavens come down Punishment, chop these rotten-hearted people to death..."

Master Shen wanted to explain one more thing, but as his sister-in-law was talking, she actually mentioned that someone was deliberately harming Brother Tai, and even pulled him out. He suddenly became angry and angry, not knowing what to do. What can I say?

What the eldest sister-in-law said was obviously that he deliberately killed Brother Tai for the title, so that no one in the eldest house could compete with them.

"Sister-in-law, what you said is really shameful. It has nothing to do with our second wife..." Mrs. Shen Er said.

Mrs. Shen still refused to listen and continued to cry: "...This is to make us die. If we all die, you will be happy..."

"Boss and wife, no one wants to harm you, and no one wants to harm Brother Tai..."

"No one harmed my brother Tai. My brother Tai died in such a miserable way and inexplicably! Mom, I know you are looking after the second son's family, but brother Rui is also your biological son, who dedicated his whole life for the Shen family. Son, it has only been ten years since Brother Rui passed away, and you are treating his only biological son like this... I am no longer alive, so let me die together..."

Miss Shen San burst into tears and held on to Mrs. Shen who was about to hit the wall, "Mom, don't scare me, don't scare my daughter..."

"Shut up! Shut up, everyone!"

With these words, there was the sound of something being overturned and hitting the ground. Everyone looked over and saw Ning Guogong standing there with his beard and hair spread out and his eyes heavy with pain.

"Boss, my wife, what you said is so heartbreaking! I think I have never sorry for your eldest brother. Even if I am sorry, it is my son who I am sorry for, and it has nothing to do with you and your son! The position of the prince is a gift from the Holy God. Next, we have to accept whether we accept it or not. Even if I choose and assign the position of Ning Guogong, I will give it to the second brother, not Brother Tai!"

Mrs. Shen laughed nervously, leaning forward and backward with laughter: "Dad, you finally told the truth..."

"Why didn't I give it to him? Because he was misled by you!"

"Greedy and vanity, idleness, evil thoughts, weak hands, partiality as high as the sky, and fate as high as a piece of paper. Even if I give him this position, how dare you let him take it?!"

"I..."

"Such unscrupulous descendants, how dare they try to poison their own grandfather, do they really think that after poisoning me, this position will be his? I am not afraid to tell you clearly, even if I am gone, and my second son is gone, his position will be gone. If you can't sit still, you will be knocked down. You may accept this explanation or not. If you can't accept it, move out of Ningguo's mansion, so as not to live under the same roof and hate each other!"

Ning Guogong's words were a bit serious. He was obviously trying to chase away the eldest family, and Mrs. Shen couldn't recover at all.

At this time, Mr. Shen exclaimed: "Dad, dad..."

But it was Ning Guogong whose face was as golden as paper, and he closed his eyes tightly and fell down.

The author has something to say: Xiaobao held a cup of tea and stirred it with his fat fingers.

"Huahua, drink tea."

Civet cat: Move back, meow...

Xiaobao: Then tell me honestly, are you reborn, or were you arranged to travel through time by my mother?

Civet: Continue to retreat until you reach a safe place, then squat there and lick your paws out of boredom.

Xiaobao: If you don’t tell me, I’ll treat you to tea.

Ci Huamao: The problem is that you must understand what I said. Meow...

Xiaobao: Huahua, don’t you know you can’t lick your paws casually? Look at how miserable that person died.

Civet cat: It shook its paws vigorously as if it was burned.

Meow, meow, you threaten meow like this, does your mother know?

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Meow, I'm going to send out the red envelopes that I didn't send out yesterday and the day before yesterday. mwah.