Qin Lang's anger did not calm down a little until the "Mountain Family" plaque.

With his hands behind his back, Qin Lang, who was dressed as a noble son, raised his head and squinted at the two words that were staggering.

"Well, here it is."

Qin Lang affirmed the address.

Zhan Kan and Fat glanced at each other, and each saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

Does His Highness know Mr. Beizhu's handwriting? How can you look at the plaque to determine where it is?

Yun Sheng didn't care about that, and stepped forward to knock on the door: "Mr. Beizhu is at home?" Please see you in the capital! ”

Bright chariots and horses.

He had just been fighting with his own girl in the house for a long time, and he was still a mess, and he was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and when he heard this voice, he couldn't help screaming: "What are you doing again!" ”

He pulled his hair back indiscriminately, and opened the door angrily, but at a glance, he saw that the few weak women and children standing outside the courtyard were no longer Shen Hao's weak women and children, but replaced by a few adult men!

Yikes! It's not Miss Nasty just now!

He was startled, closed the door again with a bang, held his breath, tied up the corner of the girl in front of the bronze mirror, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

Open the courtyard door, fork your hands, and be polite: "Mr. is not at home, please come back." ”

Hum! Who said I would yell while my husband wasn't at home? I'm polite! It's just that it's against people who hate you and others like that, and they will look at people with white eyes!

Wu Dan was all focused on Shen Hao's words.

So Zhan Kan had to raise his voice and ask again: "May I ask Xiantong, when will Mr. Beizhu leave home, but when will he return?" ”

Yu Dan heard clearly, blinked, innocent and cute: "Mr. left on the third day of the Lunar New Year." Don't know when I'll be back. ”

Qin Lang pondered for a moment, and bowed his hand and said: "Xiao Ke is the son of Mr. Beizhu's late disciple, I sincerely ask to see him, and I implore Xiantong to inform Mr. of the return date." Xiao Ke will definitely visit again. ”

The son of the late disciple?!

Zhan Kan and Fat Yi look at each other!

It is impossible for the emperor to learn from Mr. Beizhu - Concubine Xianji is actually a disciple of Mr. Beizhu?!

Yu Dan was also very surprised, and his eyes widened: "May I ask whose son is the distinguished guest?" ”

Qin Lang reported the name: "South Cliff Female Crown." ”

North Nagisa, South Cliff ......?!

At this moment, even Yunsheng's face became wonderful.

Xianji Concubine Niangniang, I'm afraid she is not a disciple of Mr. Beizhu......

It's just that this female crown ......

I haven't heard that Concubine Ji was a Taoist aunt before entering the palace!

He was also stunned.

After a long time, he whispered: "There is the South Cliff first, and then the North Zhu...... There is the south cliff first, and then the north Zhu is born......

"You, you're Mr. Nanya's son?!

"Please, please, please come in! Mr. writes and paints every day, and he can't do without these two words! Please go in and go to the fire! I'm going to boil you hot water! ”

I stumbled into the courtyard for a while, and I was afraid that the courtyard door would not open enough, so I hurriedly ran back and pushed both courtyard doors open, and jumped into the house in a few steps.

He poked his head out again and shouted, "Please come in, please come in!" I'm alone in the courtyard, so I won't greet you!" I'm going to boil hot water! ”

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that what I guessed from my sister's words was not wrong.

The mother concubine and Mr. Beizhu are indeed old friends.

Zhan Kan hurriedly ordered Yun Sheng to help Xiao Tong, and whispered to Qin Lang: "Since that Tong Er is here alone, why don't we take him back to the capital?" ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Lang meaningfully.

Qin Lang froze and looked back at him fixedly.

Hostage with a child?!

Forced Mr. Nagisa Kita to go to Beijing and enter his own command?!

Mr. Zhan thinks he can do this kind of thing?!

Qin Lang looked away, and his neck straightened by three points: "The matter of the child, Mr. should have an arrangement, we don't have to draw snakes." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward, step by step, calmly and firmly.

Mr. Zhan stood on the ground, looking at the young man's back, and lost his mind for a moment.

Is it yourself, the means and mind, too dark?

Fat took a step forward, gently bumped him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness has grown up, and besides, it was taught by the princess." He was already haughty in his heart......"

Mr. Zhan's always elegant face was motionless, but his drooping eyes and rapidly fluttering eyelashes all showed his uneasiness.

I'm afraid that I've touched His Highness's scales.

It seems that there needs to be a remedy.

The group entered the room.

A thatched hut is a thatched hut, and it is a veritable dilapidated and shabby.

Lame chairs, reclining couches, and a thick layer of gray slats.

Originally, the plum blossoms offered in the clay vase under the window were only dried plum branches.

In the study on the left-hand side, on the bookshelf against the wall, there are several bamboo slips lying horizontally and vertically.

In the bedroom on the right-hand side, a quilt of unknown color is rolled up on the bed.

This is not a hermit's dwelling.

It's a pig's nest.

Qin Lang's brows furrowed.

If Mr. arranged it like this, he might as well take this poor boy back to Beijing.

With a grin, he sat on Yunsheng's shoulder and entered the room, followed by his entourage carrying a boiled kettle and a few cups.

Fat Yi glanced at those things with some disgust, and spoke before Qin Lang: "Little brother, you have been too sloppy these days!" Come back to the capital with us! No matter what, I won't let you live alone in a place like this......" Fingers dotted around, and the fat face was wrinkled.

As he was excitedly climbing up and down on Yun Sheng, he didn't pay attention to the deep meaning of his words, and replied with a casual smile: "It's okay!" Although Aunt Zhu didn't have time to take care of me, the nasty ghost had promised Brother Zhang just now that she would send someone to take care of me. After me, I'll have meat to eat the next day! Besides, the gentleman will be back in two or three months......"

The voice suddenly paused.

He knew he had said the wrong thing - he had leaked his husband's return date!

Say something so important wrong, and the gentleman will drive himself away!

If you don't want yourself, what should you do?!

Yu Dan's little face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes turned red.

Qin Lang looked at him as if the sky was falling, and couldn't help but think of his caution in the palace when he was a child, and his always cold face showed three points of gentleness, and he pointed casually: "Huh? What's that? ”

Everyone was in ecstasy, and they found out Mr. Beizhu's whereabouts so easily!

When he heard Qin Lang suddenly change the topic, he was stunned for a moment, and when he glanced at the trembling little boy, he understood, and hurriedly followed haha: "Isn't that just a furoshiki?" ”

Thinking that they hadn't noticed that they had leaked their breath, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly smiled: "That is the letter that the nasty ghost just now brought to Mr. Hmph, I hate that I have oil on my hands! So I took that furoshiki and wrapped it! I'll tear it up and burn it and throw it away! Make her disgusted with me! ”

He smiled and spoke, but he snorted and retracted.

Everyone laughed, but there was a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Miss Shen Er left a letter for Mr. Beizhu?

What letters?!

Will...... More than His Royal Highness the Third Prince, can impress Mr. Beizhu?