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With what Ye Donglan said, Yu Wenzhe felt more at ease.

However, he was really entangled in government affairs, and he didn't have the heart to care about those gossips.

Although Ye Donglan didn't care much in his heart, he knew that Yu Wenzhe would feel uncomfortable, so the second person went to Wen Ren's house.

Wenren Sumin heard Ye Donglan's visit, and was already sweating nervously. When he saw Ye Donglan, he was taken aback by his casual and deep aura, and welcomed Ye Donglan into the house with great sincerity. He bowed his waist and smiled apologetically, "I don't know what advice His Royal Highness Lan Wang has, but I asked you to come to the door in person."

The lady next to her was even more obsequious, "Yes, His Royal Highness Lan, you really spoiled the two of us."

Ye Donglan glanced at Mrs. Wenren faintly. The boss was old, dressed in a dazzling royal blue robe, and covered in pearl hairpins like a flower peacock. If she got close, she could still smell the pungent smell of powder on her body.

Seeing Ye Donglan looking at her, Mrs. Wenren moved closer to say something, Ye Donglan frowned, raised her hand, and blocked Mrs. Wenren.

Mrs. Wenren was taken aback, and walked away with a compensatory smile, "The women of the household will not delay Lord Lan's business."

When the surrounding finally calmed down, Ye Donglan smiled and looked at Wenren Sumin with burning eyes, "This king is here to ask Mr. Wenren for advice."

Hearing that Ren Sumin was startled, he always had an ominous premonition, and he didn't know how to answer the words.

Ye Donglan heard Mrs. Wenren and the girl next to her say, "Go and dress up the lady and ask her to pour tea in the front hall."

Ye Donglan sneered inwardly, and said to the dumbfounded Wenren, "Master Wenren didn't even invite me to sit in the house?"

Only then did Wenren Sumin come back to his senses, and hastily bowed and said, "His Royal Highness, this way please."

Ye Donglan remained silent, raised his head and walked confidently into the front hall. He sat on the main seat without saying a word.

"Master Wenren, sit down quickly." Ye Donglan looked like a master, "This king is really just asking for some advice today, Mr. Wenren, don't be nervous."

Wenren Sumin sat down in the hall tremblingly, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, his voice was trembling, those who didn't know thought he was the one who came to see Ye Donglan,

"I don't know what His Royal Highness Lan wants to ask the minister."

Ye Donglan didn't directly get into the topic, and said pleasantly, "Master Wenren, don't be nervous. If I remember correctly, you have been an official for ten years, right?"

Ye Donglan said this calmly, like chatting, but Wenren Sumin heard something different from it. He has been an official for two years, and Ye Donglan didn't know where he was at that time. Since he Knowing that, it proves that all the ministers are in full control of the situation in the court.

"Yes, I am grateful for the favor of the late emperor and the present."

"Of course it's because Mr. Wenren is quite talented."

At this time, a girl wearing a water-blue waist-length skirt walked in from the hall. The skirt was embroidered with agile lotus flowers, swaying with the girl's steps.

The girl first poured tea for Ye Donglan, then put down the purple sand teapot in her hand, and said politely, "My little girl Wen Renshu, I have seen His Royal Highness Lan Wang."

Ye Donglan nodded, and then glanced at Wenren Sumin, as if seeing his daughter coming, he looked even more nervous, and even raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat.

Seeing that Ye Donglan didn't say much, Wen Renshu also stood aside and waited quietly, Ye Donglan took a sip of tea with an unpredictable expression.