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Chapter 298

"In that case, I would like to thank His Highness Prince Chang."

Si Yiluo's eyes fell on the field, and he moved his fingers to call a subordinate over, "It's getting late, please arrange for someone to take all the new scholars out of the palace."

Zhang Jin smelled of alcohol and could walk steadily, but Si Yiluo could see that he was already eighty percent drunk. It is easy for people to say the wrong thing when they are drunk, and this is the palace...

In order to avoid causing trouble, Si Yiluo stepped forward and took his subordinates to lift him from the seat and threw him to the subordinates behind him.

"It's not easy to win the exam, so you should leave as soon as possible to avoid drinking too much and causing trouble."

Zhou Chang's eyes fell on Zhang Jin, thinking in his heart that Si Yiluo was protecting Zhang Jin so blatantly, wasn't he afraid of affecting his career?

Zhang Jin didn't even think about breaking up the relationship with her. The more upright and magnanimous he was, the harder it was for others to make excuses. Today Emperor Yao specifically asked him how his relationship with Si Yiluo was.

His answer at that time was that he loved brothers and sisters, and all his colleagues in the army were brothers. Emperor Yao also praised the Marquis of Xiping for his good governance...

Oh, just let others be jealous!

Zhang Jin rode a horse even though he was drunk, and chased his superior Yiluo.

The weather is getting warmer and the days are getting longer. The lights are on in the capital city under the hazy twilight. Tired birds return to their nests. People after a busy day return home, and the smell of food wafts out from the walls.

Zhang Jin, who was riding high, almost vomited out the delicacies he had eaten in his stomach. He stretched out his hand to reach for the back of the girl in red on the horse in front of him, but it was in vain. He grabbed a handful of air in his hand and watched the back getting worse and worse.

Far away, leaving him completely behind the corner.

He looked up at the sky. It was still early. There were still two quarters of an hour before curfew. Why were you in such a hurry?

Sifu.

Wearing a mask, Wei Heyan sat in the main hall with a golden sword, occupying the host's seat. Si Yiluo's male favorites stood on both sides, and Chen Zhuo and Xiang Yun sat in the guest seats on both sides.

Eight pairs of eyes stared at a man and a woman standing in the middle. This battle was a bit like a three-chamber trial.

"You said that you two brothers and sisters came to serve Mr. Si voluntarily. Does Mr. Si know about this?"

Wei Heyan's tone contained a dangerous connotation, but unfortunately the brother and sister did not realize it.

The young man raised his head, glanced at Wei Heyan lovingly, and said, "Master Yanhuan, please don't misunderstand me. My master did not send us brothers and sisters into the house to compete for favor, but to let us serve our seniors well..."

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They were both raised by Zhou Yu in the house. Yu Mo and Yan Li looked not good-looking. No one knew the purpose of the master sending them two brothers here better than the two of them.

It was because he disliked the two of them for their incompetence in doing things, regarded them as abandoned children, and chose two more useful ones to compete for favor...

Although Yu Mo hates Yanhuan's exclusive favor, he also doesn't like this brother and sister. They are both dirty and will often frame others to disguise themselves.

If the two of them are allowed to enter the mansion, the backyard of the Si Mansion will never be safe in the future!

I wonder how the two brothers and sisters compare with Yan Huan's methods... Thinking about it this way, Yu Mo felt a little hopeful in his heart.

Chen Zhuo said in surprise: "I'm not here to serve Sister A Luo. I would like to know how you plan to serve...them."

He pointed at the people in the room, "You two brothers and sisters don't have enough to share. Since your master is so generous and gives Sister Aluo's male favorites maids and servants to serve, why not be more generous and send a few more?"

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Chen Zhuo instinctively hates these two people. In front of everyone, no matter whether he looks at men or women, they all have a foxy look. They are not taboo on meat and vegetables, and they are open to both men and women. What the hell is this...

One sentence identified the two brothers and sisters as maids and servants. The young man was not angry and raised his eyes to look at Wei Heyan.

"I heard that there is no one waiting in Young Master Yanhuan's courtyard. If Young Master doesn't mind, we two brothers and sisters will go to Young Master's courtyard to do some menial work..."

In Qiuhuayuan, you can see Si Yiluo every day. The plans of these two vixens are really loud!

Then we'll find another chance to seduce you, right...

Yu Mo snorted and greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors in his heart, but did not dare to show too much on his face. If these two people went back to complain, he was just a poor man with no one to support him. His Highness Prince Yu wanted to deal with him.

It’s not a matter of lifting a finger!

Gong Xiyun has long understood that Si Yiluo is not a person who is interested in sex. There are so many people in the house, but she is only lenient to the person in charge. The fate of these two people will probably depend on Yan Huan.

How to deal with the young master.

It's useless for others to jump around.

The small government office was really lively, and Yue Beishu didn't intend to stand out, since there were people above him.

Xiang Yun always doesn't care about the trivial matters in the house, but the reason why he is sitting here is that it still feels novel.

Just like that, except for Chen Zhuo's choked words, the huge hall became strangely quiet.

Wei Heyan drank lightly from the cup of tea, left the person to dry for a long time, and then said coldly: "Throw the person out."

Several people in the field looked at each other. Wei Heyan glanced at Chen Zhuo, and Chen Zhuo let out an oh before he realized that he was ordering him. Although he also wanted to throw people out, but...

"Should we wait for Sister Aluo to come back and ask questions before making a decision? What if we ruin Sister Aluo's affairs?"

Although Chen Zhuo hated the two of them, he never made decisions on his own. Regardless of whether it was a big or small matter, he always asked Si Yiluo before making a decision.

No one moved on the field.

Wei Heyan was used to being the master of the family, and few people dared to disobey him.

Chen Zhuo and Xiang Yun were Si Yiluo's people. He didn't give any orders and glared at Gong Xiyun with a cold face. At that moment, Gong Xiyun felt that his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and the blood all over his body was flowing back. He felt uncomfortable.

The oppressive feeling of being silenced if you follow his orders...

He stood up resigned to his fate, intending to bow first and then fight.

"You two, please."

Young men also use courtesy first and then attack. If the courtesy fails, they will bring out the supporter behind them.

"We, brother and sister, are gifts from His Highness King Yu to Lord Si. Even if we want to refuse, it should be Lord Si who refuses."

The pressure on his body only increased. Gong Xiyun turned around and looked at the person in charge, only to see that the corner of his lips curled up slightly. Although his voice was very soft, it was filled with arrogance that looked down upon the world.

"So what if His Royal Highness Prince Yu comes in person?"

It's just that Zhou Yu is nothing, not even worthy of carrying his shoes!

Gong Xiyun dragged the two of them by their arms and threw them out the door.

"We need to see Mr. Si! Otherwise we won't leave!"

Siluo Chalema stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

Seeing her, the young man seemed to see hope and winked at the woman beside him, and the two of them surrounded Si Yiluo.

The fragrant wind hit his nostrils, and Si Yiluo sneezed, stepped back, frowned and said, "Stop nagging, if you have anything to say, just stand there and explain it clearly."

A carriage passed by outside the house, and someone opened the curtain to look at the excitement here.

"Master Si, the two brothers and sisters were sent by His Highness. You should know..."

There were outsiders at the gate, but the young man did not dare to say Zhou Yu's name. Si Yiluo thought of what Zhou Yu said in the palace and felt helpless. He dropped the whip and handed the reins to Gong Xiyun.

"Go back and tell your master that Si has accepted it, but Si cannot bear this blessing!"

In the final analysis, Shen Moran's prank worked. Wei Heyan didn't let the two people's blood splatter on the spot. He already cared about her and showed mercy.

"But my lord..."

The young man blocked Si Yiluo's path.

Si Yiluo paused and said meaningfully: "If you leave now, you can still go back before the curfew. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you will be able to go back alive to see your master..."


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