There is the first-class majestic and magnificent Prime Minister's Mansion, with high red walls and glazed tiles, only to say that it is exquisite and showy, which is not much better than the palace. At a glance, you can tell that this master's family doesn't even want to waste time and energy on the appearance of "incorruptibility" that a minister should be.

And can be located in the center of the garden, its owner's family, naturally surnamed Dongfang.

As an authentic civil official, Lord Dongfang is a son-in-law who can enjoy it, and the most exquisite place in the house is, of course, the study.

It's just that the place used to be frequent, and even if any visitor came to see it, they couldn't help but be shocked.

September 23 is a special exception.

Special people, special things.

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A large handful of incense sticks were thrown on the corner of the table without concealment, which was a good blend of incense, and the smell was not pungent, but the smoke that scrambled to rise could easily block all the scenes behind the table, especially from the sight of the people in the hall.

At this time, the man standing in the middle of the room bowed his waist respectfully, letting the sweat fall silently on the blanket drop by drop, but he didn't dare to move.

"Ding" a cool light sound, and then embellished with an echo-like chaotic sound, this is the teacup lid was thrown back to the cup gently, quite handsome behavior, but the person who threw it out is a quasi-head.

But at least it broke the silence in the room, and fortunately it didn't hit the ground.

The clear and smooth voice was wrapped in the thick smoke, which was somewhat ethereal, and it seemed that because of this, the "eagerness" that should have been there and worthy of his words was erased: "Oops! Lord Taiwei, when did you come to the junior mansion?! Tell me, these people who have died, one by two, have not been reminded. I've just come out of my mind again, and I haven't been able to take care of you for so long. ”

Si Yu was next to the wall pillar on the side, looking at his nose and nose and heart, how could he think that he was not dead?

Dongfang Ling Zhan said this long list of words with many tones, all of them were good words, but he didn't apologize and didn't say that he would ask someone to get up, just looking at the literal meaning, it was very much like sincerely complaining that the other party didn't speak out early to take the initiative to remind him, and deliberately trapped him in injustice.

However, it was clear that he was in the same rank as him, and Su Ri did not do much to do it, and he said that he was thirty years old, but Meng Zi'an was not annoyed at all, but on the contrary, he was so shocked that Si Yu almost jumped up and knelt down!

It's not that he hasn't seen the world, it's just who is this! Could it be that I lost my strength and was unexpected...... Should he go and give it a hand? But he didn't move! After hesitating, Si Yu gritted his teeth and did not move.

This can be called a "change", but the man behind the table still sat as steadily as before, and after a while, he heard him say coldly: "What is this doing, boss, although you are old, you don't care about your identity, and the younger generation is still afraid of losing your life." It's better to die than to live, you say? ”

This is half sarcastic and half persuasive, and the last sentence is even more soft knife killing, and the people who have been floating in the sea for most of their lives suddenly blushed and turned red, at first glance, it doesn't look like it's pretending.

Si Yu watched coldly, and saw that this "time-honored high-ranking official" with his nostrils facing the sky also gritted his teeth first and then made up his mind: "Ling boy, the old man gave up most of his life today, and you let me rely on the old and sell the old...... Please! The old man is against you all day long, and he doesn't dare to mention friendship with you, but I hope you see that the old man is also ...... Watch you fight the little ones who grow up! ”

It's for his precious granddaughter, Meng Zi'an has no scruples about the so-called normality, if some words are useful, then there is no such thing as "can't say".

Sure enough, the air pressure behind the smoke suddenly dropped.

Si Yu, who reacted slowly and a half beat to the two, broke out in a cold sweat that no one knew, he didn't know that in the world, in addition to His Majesty, there were still people who dared to face the premise of "back then"!

However, after the air pressure dropped to the extreme, it slowly began to rise again.

Dongfang Ling Zhan walked out from behind the desk with half-closed eyes: "Now that the old lady has said this, the younger generation is silent, and he is too ignorant. ”

Meng Zi'an trembled and was helped up by him, although the cold sweat wet his whole body, his heart had already let go of half of it, knowing that he was betting right.

Dongfang Ling Zhan helped Meng Zi'an to the chair on the side, and personally handed over a cup of tea.

"Boss, you haven't experienced it from the events of the year, Your Majesty, you are the first one of the most disobedient people to say to yourself, did you do something wrong?" Dongfang Ling Zhan's sentence is purely for the addiction of the mouth, and the saying is not salty and not light.

"Let me tell you the truth, just the little thing in the harem, after so many years, how many families are left who haven't taken girls in vain? Moreover, looking at the previous reaction, it is not necessarily too calculating. Even if the saint wants to investigate, 'the law does not blame the public', isn't it? ”

Meng Zi'an's sweaty hand slammed, and a pair of tearful old eyes flashed with essence. Why, this thing is ...... What is a "white girl"?

Dongfang Ling Zhan only thought that he was blind at this time, and continued to talk to himself, and quickly changed his tone in the first three or two sentences: "But it's just that you don't have a face, be the first bird, and directly fight with that person!" This incident became a big fuss later, and looking back, it is easy to see that this is the general's plan. But sir, do you think our master thinks so much when he looks at you and your precious granddaughter?! O you, what you did before is tantamount to digging your own grave! ”

"Smack!"

The fine porcelain teacup was smashed and smashed, wetting the upper of the brocade underneath.

Si Yu pursed his lips, quietly avoided his grandfather, and hurried up to clean up.

"Brother Ling!" At this time, Meng Zi'an did not sweat or prepare to shed tears, but his emotions were real, and from Dongfang Ling Zhan's series of words, he drew his own judgment on the relevant events - in terms of the degree of understanding of the saint, he was not as good as a young man who was brought up by him.

"Please show me the way!" Meng Zi'an snorted for a while, and said with difficulty, "Brother Ling, you know, you and I have been friends for many years, back then, back then, it was my lard that blinded my heart!" Let them ...... ...... for you, but you also think about what happened later...... To this day, I have been generous to you once and save my family! ”

Dongfang Lingzhan's sore spot or weakness has always been clearly there, not afraid of being looked at by anyone, what the consequences will be if you poke it, whether it is good or bad, it just depends on who the person who pokes it.

Meng Zi'an closed his eyes and was silent for the time being.

Dongfang Ling Zhan stood straight in place, looking at it coldly, for a long time, but he didn't laugh yet, obviously thinking about something else.

"Si Yu."

"Master, the minion is here."

"Get out."

"......" Si Yu raised his head sharply and wondered if he had heard it wrong, he wanted to be alone with this old man for a while?

"I said, get out."

"Yes!"