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35 The Empress of Ming Dynasty is a devil who helps his younger brother

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He looked at the thick and heavy palace wall, which had a huge hole in it.

Shen Yan's face darkened.

"What are you guys doing?"

"Hehe, I was practicing a set of palm techniques and accidentally hit this wall. Who knew that it was so thin that it actually pierced a big hole.”

The British Duke, Zhang Ying, held Wang Yuyan's arm and smiled sweetly.

Her beauty was different from Wang Yuyan's.

She was beautiful and heroic, like a rose.

As for Wang Yuyan, she was a blooming lily, elegant and elegant, a fairy in a painting.

The two of them stood together, giving off an extremely shocking sense of beauty.

Shen Yan walked closer and looked at the thick wall and the big hole.

"How can you smash through such a thick wall? Did you use 120% of your strength?”

Zhang Ying revealed the innocence of a little girl. She stuck out her tongue and said,"In a while, I'll order someone to open an arched door here.”

"This way, we can meet every day.”

Shen Yan's face turned even darker after hearing that." Is it really okay for the two of you to be like this?

"Commander, don't you want to show us around your new mansion?”Wang Yuyan was talented and quickly changed the topic.

"Please, ladies."

Then, Shen Yan showed them around his mansion.

At the same time, he also familiarized himself with it.

Wherever the two women went, they would sigh.

After the Emperor's previous renovations and Cao Guojiu's decorations, this mansion became even more magnificent and solemn.

"This mansion of yours is the best I've ever seen besides the Imperial Palace.”

"It's even better than my mansion," said the British Duke, Zhang Ying, with a smile.”

This was true.

Although the annual salary of the Duke of England was not small, every generation of the Duke of England had to take out a large amount of silver to support the families of some soldiers who died in battle.

As a result, there weren't many things to enjoy in the British Public House.

Of course, the British Public House did not spend much, because the Emperor would often reward them with something every year.

In addition, the previous British Public Houses had few people.

There were even three generations of female British dukes.

Zhang Ying was the new female duke of England.

However, judging from the previous two female British dukes, their ability and performance were far better than most male British dukes.

The only regret was that the female British duke could not marry, in order to ensure the purity of the bloodline.

They would recruit a son-in-law and join the British Public House. After giving birth, they would also take their mother's surname.

This was the rule set by the previous emperor.

This was also a helpless method, because only the bloodline of the Duke of England could cultivate the cultivation technique left behind by the first Duke of England.

Now, Zhang Ying was the third duchess of the nine British dukes.

Shen Yan brought the two girls around.

They chattered and discussed what they needed to build here and what they could build there…

It was as if this place was his own residence.

"I say, two young misses, this seems to be my mansion, right?”

Wang Yuyan tilted her head and smiled charmingly at him."Of course it's your mansion, but I'm moving in today.”

Shen Yan staggered after hearing that.

"Ahem, Miss Wang, I haven't agreed yet.”

After Wang Yuyan heard this, she walked in front of him and raised her pretty face. Her eyes were misty, and she had a pitiful and adorable appearance.

"Don't you want to take responsibility?”

Shen Yan patted his forehead. Needless to say, she must have mentioned that she took off her boots and touched her slender feet.

Yes, and he seemed to have kissed her forehead.

That was all.

What a sin.

However, her cooking was still delicious.

Shen Yan said helplessly.

"Alright, if you want to move in, move in. You can stay as long as you want.”

When Wang Yuyan heard this, her anger turned into joy.

"What about the arched door? In the future, I'll have to go to the British Public House often to discuss formations with Little Ying.”

"Then open one."

Shen Yan was defeated by them and said,""You guys go on your own. I still want to see what those guys have done to my garden.”

After saying that, he slipped away.

At the same time, Imperial Uncle Cao was crying in the Imperial Palace.

"Empress, I am your younger brother. If Shen Yan hits my butler like this, isn't that hitting me? Isn't hitting me a slap to your face?"

The graceful and elegant empress looked at her only brother, who was covered in snot and tears, and her heart instantly ached.

Their Cao family only had one son.

She had doted on him since he was young. Although she was the Empress, she also doted on this younger brother very much.

However, this younger brother of his was too troublesome.

He was already in his thirties, but he still did not miss out on his daily work. He walked his dog and played with eagles. He loved chariots, horses, luxurious clothes, and rare artifacts.

This was not a big deal, but he had always been thinking about the Emperor's Martial Imperial Manor.

Actually, how could she not know what he was thinking?

He wanted his son to marry the Duke of England.

However, he was really muddle-headed. That British duke, Zhang Ying, was a girl. He would not be able to marry her.

Could it be that he wanted the Cao family's son to join the British Public House as a live-in son-in-law?

As the Empress, she knew his thoughts better than anyone else.

Unfortunately, this was not something that she, the empress, could control.

Although Empress Cao was very understanding, her younger brother had never suffered such great grievances in all these years.

Moreover, it was just as his younger brother had said.

Even though Shen Yan was highly regarded by the Emperor, how could he be so rude?

He ordered his men to beat up the servants of the Imperial Uncle's Mansion.

As the saying goes, one should look at the Buddha's face.

No matter what, he had to give her, the empress, some face.

Since that was the case, it was only right to teach this kid a lesson.

"Alright, don't feel wronged. You too, since His Majesty has given that mansion to him. You sent people to surround the other party's residence. What's the point?”

The Empress complained to her younger brother.

"My dear sister, I spent millions of taels to renovate that mansion," said State Uncle Cao, feeling wronged. I originally wanted to renovate it and let our mother bring it over to enjoy it, but who would have thought…"

"Alright, stop talking. Since you renovated the house, I'll just ask Shen Yan to pay for it.”The Empress comforted her younger brother.

"How much is the total?"

When Cao Guojiu heard that the Empress was going to stand up for him, his arrogance immediately soared.

He first extended five fingers, then after some thought, he extended six fingers.

"What, six million?"

"Didn't you say that you only spent three million to renovate the mansion?”

"My sister, three million is just the cost of the materials. Just that golden nanmu tree that can only be carried by three people is worth hundreds of thousands.”

"Including the labor costs, it should be at least five million. Moreover, that kid beat up dozens of my servants. He should at least pay a million yuan for medical expenses.”

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