Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

Niu Dashan, who was pressed by Duan Hongjin and fanned him, clenched his knuckles tightly upon hearing this.

He heard the soft creaking of the fan bones before he realized it, and hurriedly let go of his hand and continued to fan.

Ignore the words of that increasingly cold face.

Duan Hongjin noticed it, and felt a little guilty.

Besides, he is also very innocent. There was nothing like this in his previous life. How did he know that his father would react like this.

Nanny Lin coughed twice, and drew his attention back: "Master, I must have heard that your place is short of manpower, so I sent you a few maids."

Duan Hongjin waved his hand: "Come on, don't give her a sloppy eye." He was angrily, "It must be the father who gave her pillow talk."

Nanny Lin coughed twice again, and reminded: "Master, be careful with your words."

"We just dealt with it a few days ago, do these people dare to commit the crime again?" Duan Hongjin curled his lips.

"It's better to be more careful anyway." Nanny Lin changed the subject, "Master, how should these maids be arranged?"

"Since you are a maid, why should you go there? Didn't you say that there is a shortage of people in the mansion, so I can add some work for you." Duan Hongjin glanced at her, "Teach her well, don't make some moths come out for the master. Why do you meet by chance while shopping in the garden, deliver snacks in the evening, if you bump into it once, you will send it to the kiln for the master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the wind blowing from behind him eased a lot.

Taking a sneak peek, although the wood is still expressionless, it is finally no longer air-conditioned.

Even Nanny Lin glanced at him suspiciously, and continued to speak with some hesitation: "Master, these are all sent from the palace."

"Mother and concubine, the master will tell you, you just need to teach people well."

"Yes." Mother Lin took the order and retreated.

Stealing a glance at the expressionless Niu Dashan, Duan Hongjin sighed, "Yes, I'm going to the palace again tomorrow."

The next day Duan Hongjin led Niu Dashan straight into Jingfu Palace where the noble concubine lived.

No way, he is so willful.All the older brothers had to honestly pass signs to say hello when entering and leaving the palace, and only he came and went freely.

Hmm...how about restraining yourself in the future?

After thinking about it, he put it aside again.

The master's status is here, and he will not block anyone's way in the future, so he should do what he should do.

After the palace man reported, he watched the little eunuch take Dashan down to rest, so he followed the palace man into the main hall.

"Mother Concubine." After saluting, before his mother-in-law Yan Fuyu called out, he stood up spontaneously and leaned over with a sullen face, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Mu Concubine, you are beautiful again."

"You," Wanyan Fuyu raised his hand and tapped his forehead, "You're always glib. Why did you remember looking for me?"

Duan Hongjin sat down next to her: "Concubine Mu, have you run out of books recently?"

Shi Zhu held the teacup and handed it to Wanyan Fuyu, and put another one in Duan Hongjin's hand. Hearing this, he smiled lightly: "Your Highness, you care so much about your majesty's books, did you find some good books for your majesty?"

Duan Hongjin smirked: "This, this is busy with other things recently, next time, next time I will bring it to my concubine."

"Why don't you bring me a book and ask me this?" Yan raised his eyebrows with a meaningful expression.

"I just want to see if you are too busy, Concubine Mu, to fill me up with people." Duan Hongjin pouted.

"Yo, just for this?" The corners of Wanyan Fuyu's lips curled up slightly, she turned her eyes away with a half-smile, and changed the subject, "I heard that you are busy playing prestige. There are rumors outside that the fifth prince's mansion is empty Half of it. Your nickname of the Demon King of Confusion is about to be smashed."

"It's all free." Duan Hongjin rolled his eyes, "What's wrong with the servant who betrayed the master?"

"What? I heard that several carts were used to transport the corpses. I heard that dozens of people were sold? Or are the rumors exaggerated?"

He scratched his head: "It seems to be the same."

Now Wanyan Fuyu was surprised: "There are so many? Why are you so violent all of a sudden?" Some couldn't bear it, "Is it too much? There are a lot of lives. The main thing is to be benevolent and kind. Killing at every turn will easily disperse people's hearts."

Duan Hongjin curled her lips: "Mother, don't worry, I'm not that kind of cruel person. What I deal with are all slaves who betray their masters and seek glory. Such slaves should not be kept as embarrassments for myself."

"The seller seeks glory?" Wanyan Fuyu frowned.

"My whereabouts, actions, and every detail have been passed on to my eldest brother, my fourth brother, or their subordinate officials." Duan Hongjin sneered, "My lord's mansion is like a sieve."

Wanyan Fuyu was annoyed: "This slave is actually..." Then he blamed himself, "It's all because your mother and concubine didn't take good care of you when the government was divided."

"Mother Concubine," Duan Hongjin hurriedly approached and whispered coquettishly, "It's not your fault. I was too self-willed in the past two years, promoted some sweet-talking people indiscriminately, and let Lin Nanny and the others go. No, now I will let Nanny Mammy invited her back, and with Uncle An, the mansion was cleaned up to the point."

Wanyan Fuyu gave him a squinting look: "Do you know that I was an asshole two years ago? He also wandered around cats and dogs all day long, no one is right."

"Yes, yes, mother and concubine taught me a lesson." Duan Hongjin made a grimace, "Isn't this a reformation?"

"Who knows how long you can hold on." Wanyan Fuyu still doesn't quite believe that this son who has been naughty since childhood can suddenly change for the better?

Duan Hongjin glanced at Shizhu and the others.

Wanyan Fuyu waved them out.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Aniang~ Did Emperor Father tell you something? Otherwise, why would you stuff me for no reason?" He brought up the topic again.

"You mean about your broken sleeve?" Wanyan Fuyu raised her sleeve and pinched the lid of the tea lightly, covering her face and sipping tea, with a casual attitude as if she was chatting about something that couldn't be done.

Duan Hongjin blinked: "Aren't you angry?"

"I'm angry, can you change it?" She put down the teacup, and wiped the corner of her lips with a handkerchief.

"Of course not." Duan Hongjin said firmly.

"That's it." She raised her eyes to look at her son, "I think you know what mother concubine expects of you now." Otherwise, you wouldn't directly go to the emperor to expose the reason for breaking your sleeve.

Duan Hongjin nodded: "Mother, why didn't you tell me before?" He smiled wryly, "I used to think that I was the son of a noble concubine, second only to the second elder brother. And the second elder brother grew up under your knees. How many years have passed since the empress passed away, and you are the one who favors me. After this calculation, I am not invincible, right?"

Wanyan Fuyu looked at him with crooked eyebrows: "You were born to me, how could I not know you? You have been a hamstring since you were a child, and people who fiddle with you just believe in the truth without thinking about it. This way It’s okay to be an idle prince, but it’s really hard to be a big one.”

Duan Hongjin pouted in displeasure, but did not refute.

Wasn't he a fool in his previous life...

She raised her hand to touch his hair: "In the past, I wanted to wake you up, but you have a left-handed temper, and if you say it frankly, it may have the opposite effect. I just thought about it, anyway, with me and your second brother around Looking at it from behind, nothing major will happen, and you will know that it hurts and you will retreat after falling into a somersault." She sighed, "I didn't expect that you would die because of such a reason..."

"Mother," Duan Hongjin pulled down her hand and held it in his palm, "I've made you worry about the baby."

"I just hope that my son will be happy." She shook her head, frowning slightly, "In the past, I just thought you were not a womanizer, and I was lucky to be with your father, why..." She laughed at herself, "In vain, I boast that I have read a lot of books, have extraordinary knowledge, and have a broad mind that is not inferior to that of a man. When I heard your father talk about this matter, I thought about it over and over for several days before I thought about it."

Duan Hongjin pursed her lips: "It's all children who are unfilial, and I'm so tired that my mother is troubled."

"Tell me, what hobbies do you not stick to, why do you have to choose Longyang Duanxiu?" Wanyan Fuyu felt a headache, "Duanxiu is no better than others in this world. If you fancy someone, what should you do if they ignore you? Here, you are not allowed to use your position of power to force others."

Duan Hongjin's black line: "Mother, your son is so graceful, you have to rush over whoever you like, there is no need to rely on power and status to force you."

Duan Handsome Man Hongjin is so confident!

Didn't that silly wooden man be fascinated by him and die for him in his previous life?

Wanyan Fuyu raised her hand and was shocked: "You are still poor-mouthed, don't you know that I have a headache?"

"Ouch." Duan Hongjin rubbed his forehead, "What's the headache?"

"You and your father made it clear that the chariots and horses are not married. This is not married, not to mention the fear of people, but just an heir, what should I do? Didn't you see that I picked several beauties to send to your house? This is not only your father's intention, but also my intention."

"A Niang, didn't the emperor tell you?" He was surprised, thought for a while, and whispered a few words to her.

Wanyan Fuyu was shocked, she stood up abruptly, her wide sleeves almost knocked down the teacup on the table.

Duan Hongjin's eyesight was sharp and his hands were quick to hold on, thus saving the brocade dress of the mother and concubine.

Wanyan Fuyu gathered herself together, supported the table and slowly sat down again, with a dignified expression: "Your father knows about this?"

He nodded.

"You, you are confused!" Wanyan Fuyu was annoyed, "What if he gets tired of you from now on?"

"That's good, so you don't have to think about getting me a woman." Duan Hongjin shrugged, "Besides, it's better for me to tell it myself than someone else to tell me."

Wanyan Fuyu sighed: "So, is this the reason why you don't argue?"

"No." She was six to seven points similar to her, with a rare soft smile on her gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, "It's really because of the broken sleeves, no woman wants it."

She was secretly startled, she didn't know who was so holy, but let her son who is a rich and arrogant...

"Tell me, who the hell made you choose the path of the broken sleeve?"

Duan Hongjin shook his head: "You will know before the time comes."

Wanyan Fuyu was a little disappointed, but she didn't force her: "What about the heir? There is no one to take care of him when he is old, and there will be no incense to pass on after a hundred years. I will definitely not allow my son to suffer like this."

Duan Hongjin didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled meaningfully.

Wanyan Fuyu's complexion changed slightly: "You actually plan like this?"

"The concubine is smart."

Giving him a chestnut again, Wanyan Fuyu became even more worried: "Am I raising a son or a daughter..." She sighed, "I really want to know which guy seduces you."

Duan Hongjin didn't refute, but only slandered in his heart: It was obviously me who made him fascinated.

Wanyan Fuyu felt her head hurting: "This is not a child's play. If you do this, everyone in the capital can bury you with a mouthful of spittle. If you really choose this way, why don't you consider adopting a child?"

Spit star or something, he has been domineering in the capital for many years, is he still afraid of people talking about it?He is only afraid of...

"Aniang, don't worry, don't think too much. Since I have chosen this path, I know what I will encounter." He comforted her, "It can't be more difficult than fighting for that seat, right? I can’t even look down on that seat, which shows that I have high expectations.”

"Can this be compared?" Wanyan Fuyu pretended to be angry.

"Why can't it be compared, ordinary people can't do it."

Wanyan Fuyu rolled his eyes at him, but felt a headache in his hands.

Duan Hongjin took two steps back, opened his clothes, knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Mother, the child is not filial. You will be troubled in the future."