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Gong Jue stood in front of the gate of the Chu Mansion and knocked on the doorbell!

However, the doorbell rang countless times, but Chu Zhai did not move at all, and half of the figure was gone.

Gong Jue frowned slightly, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu has pulled down his face to come to you, you are so special that you are not a bird, Chu Junmo, you are really a talent!

The palace lord raised his eyes and glanced around.

Secretly wondering where to climb over the wall to get in.

If you don't invite the master in, the master has his own way to enter!

As far as the eye can see, the white walls and black tiles are impermeable, although the Chu Mansion is a Yongya courtyard, which is quite low-key, it seems ordinary, but in fact it is full of organs!

Just by glancing at the palace lord so roughly, he saw several sophisticated hidden mechanisms. If you really climb over the wall from that side, you will be beaten into a human meat sieve by a hidden weapon.

Gong Jue couldn't help but secretly scolded Chu Junmo ten thousand times: You cunning old fox, do some secret work! The heart of defense is so heavy, Chu Fox, how many unsightly things are hidden in your yard? How much filth do you have in your heart that you can't see the light?

The palace lord was very disdainful.

The wall didn't bother to turn over, so he simply lifted his military boots and kicked it directly, kicking straight towards the bronze door of the Chu Mansion!

"Bang ——!"

A loud, muffled bang erupted.

Although the palace lord did not kick the door, he also succeeded in attracting the panic and attention of the servants of the Chu Mansion.

Soon, someone came at a trot and opened the door.

It was not a gate, but a small crack in the side door.

"Lord ...... Sir, why are you here? ”

"I can recognize Lao Tzu, don't hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu!" The palace lord's face was cold, and he was so shocked that the servant's heart was drumming, and his legs and feet were involuntarily trembling and swinging.

"Sir, sir, the president of my family...... He has guests today......"

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu is not a guest? Other guests can enter, but Lao Tzu can't? What's more, he Chu Junmo is not the top brand in Yihong Courtyard, and he only accompanies one guest a night! The palace lord was furious.

The servant wanted to cry without tears: "No, no, sir, the little slave doesn't mean that, the little slave means that the president is meeting a guest, and he may have to trouble you to wait a little longer, or...... Would you like to meet again next time? ”

Gong Jue was even more angry: "Heh, he Chu Junmo turned out to be not the top Oiran in Yihong Courtyard, it turned out to be a foot-washing girl who needs to make an appointment in the foot-washing city?" If you want to see him, you have to queue up to make an appointment to wash your feet before you can have one-on-one service? ”

It's infuriating!

The servant was already about to cry: "No, no, no, sir, it's all because the little slave can't speak." The slave doesn't mean that you have to wait in line to make an appointment. The little slave thinks that your time is precious, and may not want to waste time waiting here before saying that next time ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, open the door to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still waiting for today! Even if he Chu Junmo picks up and treats guests, he doesn't have the ability to pick up for a day! The palace lord's majestic voice was loud and loud.

Where did the servant dare to talk back to him again?

Honestly opened the door for him, respectfully invited him to sit in the distinguished guest seat in the front hall, and made a special trip to bring the good tea collected by Chu Junmo and pour it for the palace lord.

I almost didn't move a troupe, and I relieved my boredom by watching a play for the palace lord.

However, even with such a cautious and warm hospitality, the palace lord still waited for a long time, urging several times in the middle, and seeing that the whole afternoon had passed, he still didn't see Chu Junmo have the intention of coming out.

Anger rose faintly in his heart.

Could it be that Chu Junmo knew the purpose of his visit this time?

So, deliberately embarrassing him?

When he first came to the door, he gave a dismount, came to a closed door, and didn't see him at all?

The palace lord jumped three feet high in anger, slapped the table, and said angrily-