The whole internet begged the girl to usurp the throne

Chapter 7 The life-saving grace

Bed.

Shen Yinlu looked like he had just been fished out of the water. His face, neck, and palms were steaming with sweat, and his body temperature remained high. His whole body was extremely hot.

She seemed to be in a nightmare, her brows furrowed slightly, and her breathing was messed up.

The next moment, Shen Yinlu sat up in shock, as if he had finally breathed after being strangled by his throat. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were red, but his eyes were confused.

Uncle Lin beside the bed hurriedly greeted: "Fengfeng, you're awake. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell the doctor -"

Shen Yinxi turned his head and looked at Uncle Lin and Doctor Sun. He was stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly remembered and asked carefully:

"Uncle Lin. Where is my father?"

She choked on her throat, and her voice was as hoarse as a crow, which was a bit unpleasant.

Uncle Lin lowered his head to dodge, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Uncle Lin hesitating and dodging like this, big tears fell from his eyes.

Ignoring the silver needle still stuck on her head and hand, she lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out of the house. She saw a wooden bench on the side of the courtyard, with a coffin on it——

Her vision was filled with tears and blurred. She stayed in place, suddenly not daring to step forward.

Uncle Lin next to him was also sad: "You have been sleeping for three days in a row, and your father has been waiting for you for three days. Just pack up and send your father to his home before sunset!"

Shen Yinlu: "."

She stood silently for a long time, and Uncle Lin sighed heavily: "If you don't want to, let me arrange it!"

The person is already dead, and the weather is stuffy and damp, so he cannot be left in this courtyard forever.

"Wait a moment."

Shen Yinlu stopped and moved forward little by little——

When he saw his father's face lying in the coffin, Shen Yin grinned, grief surged, and he cried bitterly——

She knelt in front of the coffin, heartbroken and grieved, and words flashed uncontrollably in her mind.

[Hey guys, this is too immersive! ]
[If nothing else, just the acting skills of the anchor beat a large number of small traffic flowers in domestic entertainment (like it)]
[Have all TV series been broadcast live now? ]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I know it was acted, but the young lady and the NPC acted so well. I miss my grandpa]
[My father sacrifices to heaven, his magic power is boundless (dog head)]
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The comments were posted too quickly. Shen Yinluo saw that there were more than 1 online viewers. The popularity continued to rise, and there were also rewards.
She looked at the background data. She didn't know when the popularity score had reached more than 130 million, and there were more than 1 gifts in rewards.

"Feng, please forgive me and accept the change! Your father loves you the most, and he definitely doesn't want you to be so sad."

Shen Yinlu looked up and saw Lin Yan standing beside her at some point.

She pinched her thigh hard, forcing herself to suppress and control the grief in her heart.

Shen Yinlu stood up, wiped his nose, and said to Uncle Lin with a choked voice:
"Uncle Lin, wait a little longer, I'll go find a better coffin."

The coffin board was not good, and the soil would attract insects and ants to eat it. She didn't want her father to have to suffer after his death.

Uncle Lin was worried: "You have just woken up from illness and are still resting. I will help you buy a new pair."

"No need." Shen Yinquan cried so hard, "I'm going to ask my relatives to borrow some money. I'll be back soon."

Uncle Lin's family was not wealthy to begin with, and he had recently treated Lin Yan's injuries, so his meager savings might have been exhausted.

She was already feeling guilty about Lin Yan's injury, so how could she dare to bother her any more.

Shen Yinlu said and walked out the door.

Lin Yan wanted to follow, but Uncle Lin quickly stepped forward to stop him:
"Stop rushing, go back to bed and lie down!"

Lin Yan was worried and anxious: "Dad, I'm fucking someone alone and I still have a fever. If you don't keep an eye on me, what if something goes wrong!"

She would definitely suffer if she borrowed money alone.

Just in case she can't think about it
"She has a tougher life than you, so stop worrying so much and go back to the house and lie down!"

"father--"

Shen took the opportunity to ask relatives, friends and neighbors nearby to borrow money.

Everyone knows the situation of her family, orphaned and widowed, and Shen Yinlu is a girl. From now on, the mother and daughter will have nowhere to go for their next meal. How can they get back the money they borrowed!

So most of them waved their hands and refused. Some of them borrowed money, but it was just for fun.

Shen Yinlu became a beggar who went from house to house begging for money.
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An hour later, she went to the coffin shop with dozens of copper coins in her hand, but she could only get a pair of arbor boards less than half an inch thick.

Shen Yinlu was disheartened.

Fans in the system's live broadcast saw her as pitiful, and she was diligent in getting small gifts, and the total amount also increased.

But she looked and found that the system store only sold small urns, not coffins.Seeing that Shen Yinlu was stunned and didn't speak, the Shoucai store owner asked:
"Shen Jiannizi, do you still want to buy it?"

Shen Yinxi came back to his senses, looked at the thin coffin next to him, then at the copper plate in his hand, and then focused his attention on the beautiful painted coffin at the end of the shop, pursed his lips, and finally said softly:
"Uncle Chen, can I write you an IOU and give me a coffin on credit first? I will pay you back when I make money."

Uncle Chen said nothing.

In the early years, Mrs. Shen Zhang raised her daughter alone. At that time, Shen Yinlu was quite well-behaved, hard-working and sensible.

Ever since Shen Linong came back from being injured in the army, he pampered Shen Yingu to no end, raising him like a boy and teaching Shen Yingu how to use a knife and a stick.
Due to the fact that Shen Linong was an official and served in the Ministry of Punishments, the folks in the village often fell prey to Shen Yinlu's mischief and caused troubles in recent years.

Although there were some minor bumps in the past, now that Shen Linong is dead, Shen Yinwen's pitiful low voice is really unbearable.

Just when the store owner was about to let go, the woman in the backyard came out and quickly started talking:

"Nizi, it's not easy for my family to make a living at this level. Go and ask someone to borrow some silver!"

This coffin shop is not a snack shop. It is not easy to open. If they are given credit, they will not be able to survive!
Shen Yinlu lowered his head and clenched the copper plate in his hand with embarrassment.

"Hey, it wasn't His Highness who saved you! His Highness is the most kind-hearted person. If you don't go to the Prince's Mansion to say thank you, and then casually mention your difficulties, His Highness will definitely give you money to bury your father!"

"Prince?" Shen Yinjin was confused.

"Why, you don't know? You kid, why don't you even care about your savior?"

Shen Yinggu stayed by the gate of the Prince's Mansion and waited until dusk and sunset before he finally saw a team of carriages and honor guards returning.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shen Yinlu ran over——

Before he could even run out a few steps, he saw the guards in black clothes in front of their horses drawing their swords. Shen Yingu's eyes widened in fright, and he stood there, not daring to take another step forward.

"Who is disturbing the driver?"

Shen Yinlu quickly knelt down, "My name is Shen Yinlu, and I'm here to thank His Highness the Crown Prince for saving his life."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and saw a white hand stretching out from the carriage curtain, and a man in a light green gown getting off the carriage——

Later I heard what he said: "I don't remember saving you."

The sound is as smooth as jade, pure and warm.

Shen Yinlu swallowed nervously and continued: "A few nights ago, there was a fire in a house on Pingdan Street in the northern suburbs. Fortunately, His Highness the Prince's people took the risk to save it."

Qi Hechen said calmly: "Girl, don't worry about trivial matters."

After saying that, he turned sideways and moved to go back home.

Shen Yinwen quickly stopped: "His Royal Highness——"

Qi Hechen paused in response and looked back: "Is there anything else?"

"I"

Shen Yinlu stopped the person, feeling flustered and stammering, not knowing what to say.

She wanted to ask His Highness the Crown Prince to donate some money.

But seeing that the prince is so approachable to the people, can she tell her her grievances and ask His Highness the prince for help in redressing her grievances?
But His Highness the Crown Prince has no friendship with her at all. Even if Tian En is granted and he is willing to make decisions for her, he is just like Mr. Zhong Shaoqing, who has to believe in arguments.

She didn't like this.

His Royal Highness does not seem to be the type to deal with others at will without being reasonable just to protect his own personal interests.

Qi Hechen waited patiently for a long time, but could not hear a complete sentence.

On the contrary, the chamberlain who was following him could not see a commoner so neglecting the noble Crown Prince.

"If you stutter, go back and practice your speaking more. Don't worry about whose time you are wasting!"

Without giving Shen Yinlu any time to think about it, she bowed and then said:

"There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life, but you can promise it in person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the chamberlain smiled mockingly and replied first: "If all the people in the world who have been favored by our Crown Prince come to your door and pledge themselves to you like you, I'm afraid the Prince's Mansion won't be able to accommodate it if it is expanded three times. .”

It's really ridiculous, and you don't care about your identity.

The Prince's Mansion doesn't just want any dirty and lowly body that comes to the door.

These words made Shen Yin's face get even hotter.

(End of this chapter)