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Chapter 1238 Someone is here

The scene of the city gate also fell into the eyes of many people, some envious and some disdainful, but more of them were still jealous, but they only dared to mutter quietly but not talk loudly.

Because this is at the foot of the emperor and the place with the most officials in Daqing, and the Song family just now was the father of the head of the civil servant Song Prime Minister, and his identity is so noble.

That's right, since the defeat of Fan Xiang Ding You, people in the capital have now acknowledged that Song Zhiyuan is the leader of civil servants. They are also the emperor's childhood friend and the most trusted minister, who deserves this honor.

"Dad, mom, this is the powerful."

One of the carriages put down the curtains, and a boy looked at the parents inside the carriage and sighed.

There was another couple in the huge carriage. They looked at each other and said, "This is the powerful. If you walk in Beijing in the future, you must pay great attention. This is not a small place like our Luzhou. You cannot tolerate you being arrogant and domineering. This is a place where the powerful and powerful walk all over the ground."

The boy curled his lips and said, "I'm not a brainless person, don't worry, dad."

The couple looked at each other, smiled, and shook their heads.

"Master, the people in the mansion are here to pick us up."

The lady frightened and looked at the bearded man. The other party reached out to hold her hand, pinched her, and handed her a look that made her feel at ease.

"There is the old man inside. The old lady sent a slave to welcome the old man and the young lady."

When the lady heard this title, her pink face turned pale, and a hint of humiliation flashed through her eyes. She was about to pull her hand back from the man without thinking, but she was pulled tightly by him.

"Yuan Liren." The noble lady shouted in a low voice with a misty water light in her eyes.

The man named Yuan Liren didn't say anything, but the boy named Yuan Hao couldn't bear it. He pushed open the car door and stared at the manager outside coldly and shouted: "You dog slave, do you understand the rules? What kind of old lady, you are a messy name, and you don't have any etiquette at all. Dad, my son saw that this Qingcheng Bo Mansion was just like this. We also bought a house and went to that house to live directly."

"Hao'er." Yuan Liren glared at him, and then looked at the noble lady, with pleading and guilt in her eyes.

Mrs. Yuan’s real name is Li Furong. At this time, she looked at her husband’s eyes and looked at her son, saying, “Haoer, don’t be rude.”

Yuan Hao snorted and glanced at the manager coldly.

The manager didn't care, but just bowed and said, "The old lady and the eldest lady are waiting for the old man in the mansion."

Li's heart trembled again.

Seeing this, Yuan Liren felt even more guilty and said coldly: "I understand, let's lead the way."

Seeing that his face was filled with anger, the manager bowed and led the people to open the way.

As soon as the car door was closed, Yuan Liren looked at Li's family: "My sister Rong."

Li smiled warmly and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Yuan Liren wanted to say something, but in the end he just turned into a sigh, feeling a little helpless.

Seeing that the two of them were like this, Yuan Hao pursed his thin lips and became increasingly dissatisfied with the people in the mansion. He didn't understand, is it really that important to enter the genealogy?

Li was full of thoughts and felt confused about the future.

At that time, on the carriage back to the prime minister's mansion, Old Master Song was also 'spoken' Changgui: "...I have to tell them what is not there. If you don't have any eyes, you should teach a lesson. Don't dare to stop anyone."

Changgui turned his head slightly and smiled at the carriage with a good temper and said, "What the old man said is."

But I was not at ease in my heart. I was just kidding, and I really wanted to act like the old man and the prime minister would kill him.

The carriage stopped at the Dongjiaomen Gate, busy unloading people and goods. When the people left, they drove to the Chemasi again. No one saw it. Under the carriage that was originally carrying the old man, a person fell down at the corner and disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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