Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 136

Zhao Yizheng complained to Song Boming in his study, and Feng Butler, who had just left for a short time, went and came back.

"Master Hou, there is news from the palace that the emperor paid a private visit in his incognito clothes, and left the palace gate before breakfast. He said that he wanted you to prepare, and that he might come to the Hou's mansion as a guest."

Song Boming coughed twice, took some tea to moisten his throat, and asked with concern: "Private visit in a micro-service? Did you bring a guard?"

Turning to look at Zhao Yi again: "Can the people in the dark hall follow? Which group is the manpower arranged for?"

Zhao Yi lowered his head and didn't dare to look Song Boming in the eye: "Follow me, today's shift is three groups."

"Can you send more people?"

Zhao Yihan was about to come down, his eyes obviously felt guilty, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Additional, the team leaders of the fourth and fifth teams will follow, brother, the matter is urgent, and you are in poor health. I haven't had time to talk to you Say, you punish me!"

Song Poming's expression was as usual, and he said in surprise, "What are you punishing for? You are the vice hall master, so it's normal to arrange some things. If you don't tell me, it's for the sake of my health. What's wrong?"

Zhao Yi shook his head: "Brother, absolutely not in the future."

Song Boming sighed, and said thoughtfully: "Get up quickly, Vice Hall Master Zhao, I am in an important position and I am busy with affairs. It is good for you to help me share more. Sooner or later, this dark hall will not be entrusted to you."

When Song Boming yelled the phrase Deputy Hall Master Zhao, Zhao Yi knew it was over.

The eldest brother really knew it, and his heart was ashamed: "Eldest brother..."

The corner of Song Boming's mouth hooked slightly, and he gave a gentle smile: "Get up quickly, get ready to meet the emperor."

Steward Feng was standing beside him like a sword, and he wanted to escape, but the two brothers turned against each other, why did he have to be there! ! !I don't want to hear these obscure things!

And Master Hou's expression, no matter how familiar he looked, looked so familiar to Mrs. Hou. When she dealt with those slaves before, Mrs. Hou had such a gentle and harmless appearance, which almost fooled everyone.

Speaking of Mrs. Hou, Steward Feng had to think of the little maid who avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and unconsciously sighed.

"Steward Feng—why sigh? The emperor is your old master, you shouldn't find it difficult to entertain him, right?"

Hou Ye asked with a smile, it seemed that he was really interested in this: "The emperor's favorite tea is Yuqian Longjing? I remember that there is a new tea this year in the house; I don't know if the emperor keeps rice, the cook in the house cooks It's bland, I'm afraid it doesn't suit the emperor, you go to the palace and bring my badge to invite the imperial chef over, it's safer."

Butler Feng felt chills. Although it had been a long time, he still had a hard time getting used to the appearance of Lord Hou being upper bodyed by his wife. People say that husband and wife will become more similar in life after a long time. It seems to be true, but Lord Hou is so cold. The people in this class are also contaminated with Mrs. Hou's temperament, what is the reason for this?

It is obvious that the estrangement between the couple is very deep, each has their own plans, and the temperament of the two is even more completely different——

Butler Feng put away the mixed emotions in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It's Yuqian Longjing, you remember correctly, and the emperor does have a stronger taste. If I know that you still remember it, I don't know how to be moved."

Hou Ye smiled modestly: "It's just your duty to be a courtier, you go and prepare."

As soon as Steward Feng left, the room fell silent instantly.

Song Boming pinched his forehead, as if he was tired: "Why don't you leave yet?"

Zhao Yi swallowed, still knelt on the ground, and boldly said: "The Marquis is in a high position—the position of a title and a general has never been heard of since ancient times, and the emperor has shown you a great kindness—"

There was a cold wind in Song Boming's eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Zhao Yi straightened his body and relieved his nervousness through violent panting: "The dark hall is the most important ears, eyes and limbs. You know what this means to the imperial power better than anyone else. Why do you hold on to it? It's too much." Have you ever thought about the fate of greed? Can the emperor trust you for a while, and can he trust you for a lifetime?"

Song Boming squinted his eyes: "I created the dark hall—"

"But it was created for that person alone. If he wants to take it back, you have to return it." Zhao Yi's eyes were sincere, with a hint of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.

Song Boming stared down at the pages of the book he was holding, and smiled unconsciously.

Listen to Yuxuan.

Axiu pushed the door, damn it, it was locked.

In order not to implicate Xiao Si, after all, he will take the scientific examination in the future, so he didn't tell Xiao Si what he heard about his brother and the plan to make trouble for Song Poming. At this time, Xiao Si is probably still serious in school. read.

Axiu kicked the door jealously and angrily, but he was lucky, he didn't know anything, he didn't hear anything outside the window, and he only read sage books.

When he sees his brother, he must file a complaint and let him know who is the most caring one.

Thinking of my brother, I thought of the big scumbag who refused to let him find his brother!Why did Qing brother fall in love with this kind of person blindly, and follow him away from home without thinking about his own safety?

At that time he didn't like this man——

The more I think about it, the more angry I feel, thinking that there is nothing he can do if he is locked up?

Axiu walked to the window and opened it lightly. As soon as she put her foot on it, two big men flashed down in front of the window.

A Xiu glared at the two of them coldly, and slammed the window shut.

There were four people guarding the door. Even if there was no one in front of the window, in front of so many people, he would probably be caught up in two or three steps if he jumped out. Axiu closed her eyes, method, method...

There was a loud sound of porcelain breaking inside the house, and the guards outside the house remained expressionless, showing no intention of looking into it, as if they had long been used to this kind of scene.

The sound of beating stopped suddenly, and several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. One of them inadvertently saw that the ventilation window above the room seemed to be open. They looked at each other, and the leader kicked open the door with a bang.

"Oops!"

The room was full of broken porcelain, the furniture was crumbling, and it was a mess, but there was no one there.

Several people chased them out in a hurry, and just as they left, one person walked out from the main entrance of the house openly.

Outside the Hou Mansion.

"Young Master Huang, do you want the servant to go in and give a pass?"

The man called Young Master Huang was a noble man with a star eyebrow and sword, even in casual clothes, he couldn't conceal his domineering aura.

He tapped the palm of his hand with the fan: "Wait a minute, suddenly I don't really want to go."

After speaking, he looked at the majestic gate of the Marquis Mansion, with dozens of steps high, squinting his eyes and asked: "Zhen—I gave him a lot of things, right? This mansion alone is worth a lot, so he should be fine Dissatisfied."

The servant who just spoke to him smiled and said, "Who dares to be dissatisfied with you? Even without these rewards, Lord Hou should still be loyal."

The nobleman nodded, seeming to agree: "Come on, I heard from Lin Qi that there is a market not far behind the Hou Mansion, let's go and have a look."

There were about five or six people in the group, and they set off slowly along the path beside the Hou Mansion.

After walking for about tens of meters, just after turning the corner, there was a figure kneeling on the road in front of the not-so-large path. With his head bowed and his hair covering his face, he couldn’t see clearly, only his figure and murmured voice were still there. It can be judged that he is a gentleman.

The people behind the nobleman immediately became vigilant and surrounded the nobleman.

This road is between the two high walls of the Hou Mansion and another mansion, and few people pass by.

Therefore, the people appearing on the ground are even more inexplicably suspicious.

But the people on the ground didn't know that they had been classified as dangerous elements. When they looked up and saw them, their eyes lit up.

"Hey, can you take me to the hospital? I'll give you money."

Only then did "Young Master Huang" see that the hands on the ground had been covering their ankles, as if they were injured.

Mr. Xiao Lang frowned, as if he was in severe pain, his eyes were full of water, but his tone was not as pitiful as his face showed, he seemed to be angry when he saw that they didn't move.

Liu Mei raised her eyebrows: "You guys, can you have some sympathy? Come over and help me!"

The fan of "Young Master Huang" pushed away the attendants surrounded in front, wanting to go forward.

"Master—"

The servant beside him stopped him in a low voice and said, "Let's go and see, servant."

"Young Master Huang" shook his head slightly, signaling them not to come over.

He walked up to Mr. Xiao Lang with great interest, and looked down at the man who was powerless on the ground.

"Are you not afraid that we are bad people?"

Axiu looked up, swallowed inexplicably, and said nervously: "No, no, I, I'll give you all the money."

"Young Master Huang" seemed to be amused by his frightened appearance, and said deliberately: "Do you think I'm short of money?"

Axiu wanted to cry, but her eyes shifted to his belt, there were still pearls, this must not be short of money, could it be, because he fell in love with him!

Axiu covered her clothes, and bluffed: "I'm from the Hou's mansion! Just, right next to me, as soon as I call out, many people will come! Don't mess around!"

"Young Master Huang" looked at Gao Qiang next to him thoughtfully: "You don't know, did you jump out of it? Are you a runaway slave?"

Axiu weighed in her heart, if he could hear the people inside if he called for help, if he couldn't hear him, maybe he would anger the gangsters.

Hearing the words, he said angrily: "No, I, you don't care who I am, you get up, I'm leaving."

A'Xiu struggled to get up from the ground, her face turned red, obviously from the severe pain.

After finally standing up straight, the first step landed on her feet, the pain caught her off guard, her feet softened, and Axiu closed her eyes in fright.

The imaginary pain did not come, but fell into an embrace instead.

Axiu quietly opened half of her eyes, and happened to meet those smiling pupils.

As if realizing that she was touched by the opposite sex, Axiu wanted to push the man away and stand up straight, but sadly her feet didn't obey his orders, and she was hugged by the person in front of her again.

"Does it hurt?"

Axiu's face was like a red glow, she didn't dare to look directly at others, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Thank you, me, I will go by myself."

"You left by yourself?"

Axiu looked at her disappointing feet in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

When Xiao Langjun first met, he cried out for help, he looked aggressive, but he was so timid, he was so scared that he almost burst into tears with just two words, now he seems to have completely forgotten what happened just now, and only cares about his own shyness , Forgot that he might be for the "bad guy", so he fell into the arms of the "bad guy" without warning.

It's really a simple little white rabbit.

"Young Master Huang" thinks that he has countless girls, solemn, quiet, lively, and even daring ones who think they are different. He has seen them all in front of him, no matter how big or small, but he has never had sex with any of them. Xin, because they are all pretending, but it is all for his prominent status, and he wants to gain something for himself and his family by being favored.

Suddenly meeting such a confused little thing, his heart was scratched, and he seemed ready to move.

The fan of "Young Master Huang" touched his chin, forcing him to raise his head: "What's your name?"

If it was someone else, Axiu would have slapped him long ago, but under the influence of Wei Ziqing, he has no resistance to good-looking people, this person is really good-looking, he has never seen such a handsome man.

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