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"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked blank, not understanding what he meant.

Just about to open his mouth to ask, Ren Pingsheng lowered his voice and said: "Your Highness, someone is here."

Liu Yunmeng reacted very quickly, took the initiative to lean into his arms, and said in a soft voice: "My lord, it's still daytime, if Madam finds out, it's time to blame the servant..."

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, thinking, with this kind of awareness, Her Highness the Princess would have been a little actress in her previous life no matter what.

Immediately following in cooperation, he said: "I have my son protecting you, afraid of what she will do."

outside the house.

When the old bustard heard this, she cursed in her heart, and said in a low voice, "My lord, the magistrate and the commanding envoy are downstairs, and they said they wanted to see you, look..."

"Two dogs, don't come early, don't come late, why come at this time!"

Ren Pingsheng cursed in a low voice, and said angrily: "Let them come over!"

"Yes, son."

The old bustard responded, turned and left.

thought.

As expected of the son of the Duke's Mansion, even the magistrate and the commanding envoy don't pay attention to him, it's really bad.

After a while.

The prefect of Jianbei and the commander of Jianbei all came in front of Ren Pingsheng.

The prefect of Jianbei is a typical Confucian student, wearing a Confucian shirt, with a goatee, and a cold face, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Ren Pingsheng's behavior of asking him to meet him in the brothel.

The commander of Jianbei was also wearing casual clothes, with a burly figure, a Chinese character face, and a scar on his forehead, obviously he was also killed from the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses.

Jianbei Mansion is a small town.

Although the magistrate is an official of the fourth rank, he is only at the peak of the sixth rank, and his strength is almost the same as that of the Tongzhi of Chanzhou.

And Commander Jianbei and Ren Pingsheng are in the same realm, both are fifth-rank martial arts.

"My lord summons the subordinate officials, what is your business?"

The prefect of Jianbei looked at Ren Pingsheng, did not salute, but asked calmly.

Before coming, he had already inquired clearly.

The person who wants to see him is a dandy from the capital, named Baiping, the son of An Guogong.

Arguably.

With his fourth-rank official status, as long as he is not the son of An Guogong, other sons of An Guogong don't have to worry about it at all.

However, Butou Xia told him that the man had a gold medal engraved with dragon patterns in his hand.

Therefore, after much deliberation, he still decided to come see this person.

Lest he really carry the will of the palace.

Ren Pingsheng sat on the grand teacher's chair, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then said casually: "I am here according to His Majesty's order."

As soon as this word comes out.

Both the prefect and the commanding envoy were startled, and hurriedly knelt down, waiting to receive the order.

Unexpectedly, the noble young man in front of him just waved his hand and said: "It's just a verbal order, and the red tape will be avoided..."

As soon as this word comes out.

Both of them showed doubts.

It is a verbal order, that is also a will, how can it be so rash.

The prefect of Jianbei hesitated for a while, but still asked, "I wonder if your lord has a token?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't follow him, took out the gold medal bestowed by the old emperor from his bosom, and threw it over.

The prefect of Jianbei took it with both hands and looked it over carefully.

It was discovered that it was the gold medal for entering the palace bestowed by the emperor.

He had only seen this kind of gold medal at the Luming Banquet, and it was still fresh in his memory.

That's right.

To be able to carry a gold medal of this level with him must be a secret envoy sent by the Holy One!

Thinking of this.

The prefect of Jianbei didn't dare to look down on him any more, he held the gold medal in both hands, handed it back to Ren Pingsheng, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, just give orders, I will definitely obey!"

Ren Pingsheng glanced at the two of them, and said casually: "I follow His Majesty's orders to patrol the world, select suitable beautiful girls for Your Majesty, and send them to the palace.

I have heard that Jianbei Mansion has outstanding people and many talented women, so I came here today to find out. "

As soon as this word comes out.

The whole room fell silent in an instant.

At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant.

Including Liu Yunmeng, everyone was a little surprised and didn't know what to say for a while.

Father... the draft?

Although he knew that Ren Pingsheng was talking nonsense.

Liu Yunmeng still curled her lips, thinking that his behavior would ruin his father's reputation.

However, the prefect of Jianbei and the commanding envoy of Jianbei couldn't figure out the truth of Ren Pingsheng's words.

Arguably.

False preaching of the oracle is a serious crime of losing one's head.

Born in the government of Anguo, it is impossible for the young man in front of him not to know the stakes.

but.

The Holy Majesty's sudden visit to Jianbei Mansion for a draft at this time still makes them feel unbelievable.

After a while.

It was Ren Pingsheng who broke the atmosphere of silence.

"You are limited to three days to register and make a list of women under the age of 30 in Jianbei Prefecture and send them to this official for my selection. Those who are outstanding in beauty must be marked."

"..."

Hear this.

The prefect of Jianbei and the commander of Jianbei were dumbfounded again.

After holding back for a long time, I still couldn't help it, and asked: "Master, married women also need to be registered?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

"This……"

The prefect of Jianbei and the Commander of Jianbei looked at each other, and they both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

at this time.

Ren Pingsheng said again: "It's just for registering and making a book, not sending it to the palace. I will select suitable people later."

Even so, that is absurd!

unless……

This guy is using the name of the Holy One to choose the right plaything for himself!

The prefect of Jianbei and the commander of Jianbei made such a guess in their hearts.

Although the two had never served in the capital.

But I have heard a little about the actions of those dudes in the capital.

They know what kind of absurd things they can do.

In the name of the Holy One, to satisfy one's own desires.

It doesn't seem impossible.

After all, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.

It was impossible for them to take the risk of offending An Guogong and report this matter to the Holy Majesty.

If it was really the Holy Majesty's secret order to choose beautiful women with outstanding looks, wouldn't it be that the flood flooded the Dragon King Temple?
Thinking of this.

Even if it feels unreasonable.

The prefect of Jianbei still bowed his hands and saluted: "Your official... I understand."

aside.

Commander Jianbei also saluted.

Both of them had stiff movements and ugly faces, as if they had eaten something.

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to care what they thought, he waved his hands and said, "That's all, there's nothing else, you guys go down and do it."

"Yes, my lord!"

After the two saluted, they turned and left.

Walking out of the room, the two of them looked at each other with a lot of helplessness in their eyes. After sighing in their hearts, they shook their heads and left.

In the room.

Liu Yunmeng reckoned that the two of them had gone far away, couldn't bear it any longer, looked at Ren Pingsheng and said, "How can you slander father like this."

Ren Pingsheng pretended to be puzzled: "Why did Your Highness say such a thing?"

Liu Yunmeng said: "You use your father's name to draft, and if the people know about it, what will they think of your father?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "The common people will not know."

"Why?" Liu Yunmeng showed doubts.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Those local officials also need face and understand the stakes. It is impossible to disclose this matter."

Liu Yunmeng opened her mouth, wanting to say something else.

However, Ren Pingsheng interrupted her: "Your Highness, since the play begins, it is necessary to perform a full set, otherwise it will inevitably be suspicious in the eyes of interested people."

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked bewildered, and didn't understand what he meant.

Just about to ask.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly stood up, picked her up horizontally, walked towards the bed, and laughed loudly: "Don't be afraid, I have my master to support you!"

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked puzzled, she had no idea what Ren Pingsheng was talking about.

By the time he reacted, he had already been pinned down on the couch.

outside the house.

The three girls stopped in their tracks, and were slightly taken aback when they heard the voice coming from the room.

Afterwards, the three of them looked at each other with a slight blush on their pretty faces.

Although they have been in the brothel for four or five years, they are still Qingqing people. When they heard the movement from inside, their hearts still beat faster for no reason.

Especially hearing the voices of the two.

Ren Pingsheng's handsome face involuntarily appeared in their minds, and then they unconsciously substituted themselves into it.

"What should we do now?"

The delicate and pure girl looked at the other two girls and asked in a low voice.

The old bustard just told them to wait at the door, and if the young master has any orders, he immediately agrees, and he must have eyesight...

but.

Now, that young master obviously doesn't need their services.

Could it be that they have been standing here, listening to other people's corners?

The other two girls were apparently at a loss as they encountered this situation for the first time.

"Would you like to wait a little longer?"

The innocent girl asks for advice from her two companions.

After the other two hesitated for a while, they all nodded: "Okay."

Among them, the one with a cold temperament said: "It's probably the time for a stick of incense."

After staying in the brothel for such a long time, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also knows something about this kind of thing.

For ordinary men, the time for a stick of incense is normal.

Especially the young master, who looked ridiculous, maybe even a stick of incense would not be needed.

With this thought in mind.

All three stood at the door, waiting quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The movement has not stopped.

The expressions of the three of them all became a little strange.

It's been half an hour, isn't it alright?
Be patient and wait for a while.

The cold-looking girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice: "I heard that there is a famous shop in the capital city called Chunfengtang, and the Chunfengtang mainly sells a priceless medicine called Xiongfeng. Pill, he must have taken this kind of pill, that's why..."

The other two girls' pretty faces were flushed, and they nodded slightly, but they didn't speak.

time flies.

Before you know it, it's getting late.

The three of them felt that their legs were already numb.

After a stick of incense.

The cold-looking girl finally couldn't hold on anymore, she walked downstairs and said: "If you want to beat or scold, let her go, I really can't stand anymore."

The other two girls looked at each other, and they both saw a strange look in each other's eyes.

Physical fatigue is still tolerable.

The main thing is mental torture.

That kind of itchy feeling is really unbearable.

at last.

The two of them couldn't hold on anymore, and walked downstairs.

After a while.

The old bustard saw the three of them coming down the stairs, with a bright smile on their heavily made-up faces, and asked, "How is it? Is Mr. Bai satisfied with you?"

When the three of them heard this, they all lowered their heads.

half an hour.

The girl with a charming temperament said softly: "If you go back to mother, we...we haven't seen Mr. Bai."

Haven't seen Mr. Bai?

What does it mean?
The bustard was slightly taken aback, carefully observing the three of them.

It was found that their eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and their faces were as red as the sunset.

For such a long time, if you're not staying with Mr. Bai, what are you doing?
Do you make tofu?

The old bustard stared straight at them, his tone became cold, and he asked, "What's going on?"

The girl with a charming temperament explained: "As soon as the daughters arrived upstairs, they heard that Mr. Bai was... talking to that girl. The daughters wanted not to disturb Mr. Bai's elegant mood, so they waited aside.

I thought that no matter how much Mr. Bai had to say, it would take only one or two sticks of incense. Unexpectedly, the two of them have been talking until now. "

The old bustard was stunned for a few seconds before realizing what she meant, frowning and saying, "It's been talking until now?"

All three girls nodded.

"You've been listening outside the house?"

The bustard stared at the three of them and asked again.

The three girls blushed even more, and nodded again.

The old bustard took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Do you know how long it's been?"

The three girls shook their heads in unison.

The old bustard said angrily: "It's almost an hour and a half, what do you think that Mr. Bai is, a weight?"

The three girls were all silent, but they thought in their hearts.

Compared with that white young man.

The weight seems to be a little small...

Seeing the three of them like this, the old bust knew they were not lying.

It is said that Wu Fu is full of energy and blood.

Unexpectedly, it can be so prosperous.

That maid is also amazing.

For such a long time, he could still endure it.

Could it be that the servant girl looks soft and weak, but she is actually a cultivated person?
From this point of view, this Mr. Bai is not easy to deal with.

The only good news is that this Mr. Bai is not pretending to be absurd, but really absurd.

after all.

Her wife also lives in Lanxiang Pavilion.

The old bustard thought wildly for a while, waved his hand, and dismissed the three girls away.

After pondering for a while, he walked towards the backyard.

…………

The next day.

A ray of sunlight shines on the head of the bed.

Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Liu Yunmeng who was beside him with his eyes closed, and stretched out his hand to caress her cheek.

"Woooo..."

Her Royal Highness seemed to be having some kind of nightmare, she groaned pitifully twice, and immediately begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng felt distressed immediately, and after coaxing her for a while, she fell asleep again.

It's just that the eyes are still a little red. I think it's because I cried a lot yesterday, and I can't recover for a while.

at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately after, the voice of the bustard sounded.

"Master Bai, the prefect is here again, he is waiting downstairs, look..."

Ren Pingsheng got up and changed his clothes, and replied: "Let him wait at the door."

"The servant remembers."

The old bustard responded, turned and left.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart.

The big dandy from the capital is different. With just one word, the magistrate, who is a fourth-rank official, can stand obediently outside the door and wait, which is really amazing.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng left the Hongming knife behind to protect Liu Yunmeng and Mu Rou, pushed open the door alone, came to the prefect of Jianbei, and asked casually, "How is the matter entrusted to you?" (end of this chapter)