Duan Chengzong's expression on his face changed drastically, and it took a few back and forth before he finally suppressed his anxiety, reluctantly stood still, and said, "How could Lord Song be here?" ”

"Duan Shizi asked this well! Why is this official here, how can you really not count it in your heart? Song Bao seemed to have grasped something, and there was a smug in his tone that was difficult to hide.

Duan Chengzong "chuckled" in his heart, strode forward, walked to Song Bao, blocked his sight, and only said in a deep voice: "What is Lord Song's important thing to talk about?" He said as he tried to get them all out of the door.

Song Bao didn't move, but sneered, reached out and stroked the beard on his chin, and moved his foot to the side.

He said: "What good things has the prince hidden that can't be seen by the official?" ”

Although Uncle Yongding is an old courtier, Uncle Yongding's Mansion is in the capital, and the foundation is deep but shallow, but it is just a court that is barely established by relying on one in-law after another. A knighthood, passed down for several generations, is almost time.

Song Baoji couldn't get used to Duan Chengzong, because as long as he thought of how hard he had worked to get to this position, but Duan Chengzong relied on the shadow of his ancestors and had a hereditary title, he was full of joy.

"That's it, the prince doesn't welcome this official, and this official will not stay, and some things seem to have to go back to the emperor first."

"Lord Song, please." When Duan Chengzong heard this, he finally gritted his teeth and spit out such a sentence.

Song Bao immediately laughed, raised his eyebrows and said nothing, waved his hand to let the people below wait, and followed Duan Chengzong towards the inside.

As he walked, he quietly looked at Duan Chengzong.

In Duan Chengzong's heart, thousands of thoughts flashed through the moment he said those words.

This house is his, not Song Bao's. Therefore, Song Bao had already entered the door, but he could only stand at the door and say some nonsense to him, instead of just walking inside and looking around. Therefore, as long as he does not go on a business trip, Song Bao can't help him.

Thinking like this, Duan Chengzong pretended to be generous and welcomed people into the room.

The room was clean. But there are no furnishings. It was empty, just a table and two chairs.

Song Bao walked in with his front foot, and said with his back foot: "The prince of the world, this house is inevitably empty." ”

Duan Chengzong continued to pretend: "It's useless to put it for a long time, and I'm planning to change hands." He chose a chair and sat down. I invited Song Bao to sit too, and then said: "Lord Song came uninvited, I don't know what it is for?" ”

However, when he said this, he was extremely empty and apprehensive in his heart.

The existence of this house. No one else should know about it except him and the people he had placed.

He was clearly cautious everywhere. There has never been a lapse.

Even this house was not in his name.

How did Song Bao find here?

He looked at Song Bao fixedly, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Song Bao laughed: "I just heard that the prince of the world is hiding in the golden house, and I came out of curiosity!" ”

Duan Chengzong was shocked. Huo Ran got up, slammed the back of the chair angrily, and said angrily: "Lord Song is not going to talk nonsense!" ”

"Nonsense? The prince is really good at laughing. If the official is nonsense, then how did the official find this remote place? He also stood up. He said with his chin held high, and the few strands of beard on his head trembled, as if he was laughing at Duan Chengzong's dead duck's hard mouth.

He's got the proof!

However, when Duan Chengzong arrived at this time, he unexpectedly calmed down, his face was a little kinder, and he said: "Even if Lord Song is right, it is also my private matter, Lord Song said yes or no?" ”

How many "golden houses" does he have and how many "Jiao" he hides, what does he have to do with others?

At most, it's just that he doesn't see what he seems!

But the men in the world are all the same, who can be exempt from vulgarity? He's just an ordinary man.

But he didn't expect that Song Bao seemed to be waiting for him to say this.

As soon as his words fell, Song Bao quickly raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Of course, this should be the private matter of the prince!" But you shouldn't have it, you are hiding, there is a problem! ”

Duan Chengzong was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered something, and his face turned pale at the moment.

Song Bao also simply made his words clear: "All officials who live in prostitutes will have sixty rods-"

"Lord Song!" Before Duan Chengzong was beaten, there was a pain in his body, which provoked him to immediately raise his voice and drink Song Bao, "Blood spews people, and think twice about the consequences!" ”

Song Bao shut his mouth and turned around to go outside of him.

Duan Chengzong raised his hand to stop it.

The scene got out of control for a while, but fortunately, they were all Sven people in the end, and they couldn't fight together.

"Since Duan Shizi said that this official is a bloody spew, then why are you stopping me?" Song Bao became more and more sure that Duan Chengzong had a problem, "If it is really the official who made a mistake, the official apologizes to you, and you can do what you say, what do you think?" ”

Duan Chengzong's heart was furious, but his mouth was dumb.

Of course he didn't have a prostitute!

According to his identity, what kind of woman does he want, why do he have to contaminate the courtyard in Goolan Courtyard?

What's more, the present dynasty is very disgusted with such acts, and the laws of this dynasty clearly stipulate that those who are officials are not allowed to stay in prostitution. is one of the matchmakers, and if he is caught, he will also receive forty rods! The same is true of any official who has a son or son of a prostitute. And even if he is the prince of Yongding Bofu and luckily escapes the cane punishment, then this reputation will be completely ruined.

Not only that, but he will also be removed from office and will never be renewed.

How could he provoke this fishy body?

But at this moment, when he remembered the glimpse he had just glanced at the embroidery floor, his heart was like a drum, and the "pounding" sounded endlessly.

Who is that woman?

Why in that room?

Where did the people who stayed in that room go?

Also, why has it been so long that the people in the house have not moved at all? Where have all the people he placed in him gone?

A series of questions emerged and disappeared in Duan Chengzong's heart, but none of them could have answers.

Just in case, he softened his posture and said, "It's me who is in a hurry, and Lord Song is not surprised." ”

Song Bao narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to stroke his beard: "Oh? ”

"Isn't it clear to Lord Song who is below? I don't know where Lord Song heard those words? It's really wronged in the lower commission......" Duan Chengzong sighed for a long time.

But with a sigh, before it was finished, the closed door panel was knocked loudly.

The two people in the room were shocked, and Song Bao moved faster and opened the door.

It was Song Bao's man who knocked on the door, and as soon as he saw the door open, he said, "My lord, the Oiran has been found!" ”

Song Bao Yixi: "How did you find it?" ”

He had just seen Duan Chengzong so angry, and he really thought that the letter that was handed to the yamen earlier was fake.

"It was the coachman who said it!"

Song Bao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the coachman now?" ”

The official who replied turned his head and pointed to the back, "Just wait there!" ”

"Where?"

The servant was stunned for a moment, and then looked at it, hey, why is the person gone...... (To be continued)

ps:qaq is extremely sleepy.,Dozing off while writing.,As a result, it's easy to wake up.,It's late to write.,It's hard for everyone to wait for a long time~ There's one more.,I'm going to hurry up and throw it on after writing~ Love you~R580.