Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

But Axiu remembered that Brother Qing had said that Mr. Lang wanted to keep himself clean, and she swallowed the name that came out of her mouth.

"I, I can't tell you."

With a cry of surprise, Young Master Huang picked up the awkward little man.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, won't you know if I take you to the Hou Mansion?"

Axiu was ashamed and indignant by his bold action, and when she heard that she was going to the Hou's Mansion, she struggled violently.

"You put me down, you villain! Rascal!"

Axiu struggled all the way, watching this man carry him to the gate of Hou Mansion.

Axiu glared at the stunned guard and shouted, "Are you blind! Why don't you come and save me!"

Just as the guards were about to step forward, the attendants behind Young Master Huang took a step forward and took out the tokens. Those guards immediately knelt down.

Axiu didn't have time to say anything, because the person holding him had already brought him into the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, and led by the guards of the Hou Mansion, they went straight to the study.

A'Xiu's mind has already stopped. All he can think of is that he was hugged and walked all the way in broad daylight, and everyone saw it. This is simply frivolous.

Axiu didn't know why the people in the Hou Mansion didn't care about him, was it because he had done too much in the past few days?Are you all taking the opportunity to vent your anger?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he was, and he bit the shoulder of the person who was holding him tightly.

A faint threatening voice came from his head: "Shut up, or I'll throw you out."

"Mmmmmmmmmm." Even if you fell me to death, I wouldn't let go.

A faint smell of blood came from her mouth, and Axiu herself was startled, and couldn't help spitting out the clothes in her mouth.

He was thinking about why this person doesn't feel pain?The man stopped.

Axiu closed her eyes tightly in fright, and grabbed the man's arm, afraid that he would stop to throw him out.

"My emperor—"

"Master Song, this is Mr. Huang, you have seen him before."

Axiu felt at ease when she heard Song Boming's voice. Although his brother-in-law was a bastard, he still knew how to protect him.

"Song Boming, save me! There are hooligans."

Perhaps seeing the backer became bolder, Axiu kicked the man several times while struggling, this Young Master Huang probably couldn't take it anymore, or maybe he was afraid of Song Boming, but he let him down anyway.

As soon as Axiu touched the ground, she jumped up behind Song Boming like a frightened rabbit, only showing her head, and stared hostilely at that young master Huang.

He said without hesitation: "I didn't expect you to be so good-looking, but you are an out-and-out pervert. You really don't look like you! You bastard!"

I thought the bastard brother-in-law would help him question this man, but unexpectedly the bastard brother-in-law turned around and scolded him.

"Don't be rude! Apologize to Huang, Young Master Huang!"

Song Boming thought that he had hinted clearly enough, and with Axiu's cleverness, he must have guessed it.

But Axiu was bullied by a good-looking person today, and she was so angry that her brain froze a long time ago.

"I don't. Why should I apologize to this bad guy? If I want to apologize, it is he who apologizes!"

Ah Xiuqi's eyes were red, she stared tearfully at this gentle scum, and laughed!And laugh at him!Is this laughing at myself for being useless as a backer?

Song Boming cupped his hands and said, "Young brother is young and ignorant, so don't care about Young Master Huang."

Young Master Huang shook his fan graciously: "It's no problem, Mr. Xiao Lang is also cute."

If A Xiufan had an online IQ, she wouldn't be able to guess who Song Boming respected so much.

At this moment, he just felt that the bastard brother-in-law was completely unreliable, letting a hooligan enter the house, this Hou Mansion really couldn't stay, he walked around everyone angrily, and ran away with his mouth flattened and aggrieved.

Young Master Huang himself didn't realize it, the smile on his mouth never let go, his gaze followed Axiu out the door involuntarily, and he turned his head after looking at it for a long time.

Young Master Huang stared at Axiu, but Song Boming stared at him, alarm bells ringing in his heart!

With a calm face, he said: "The emperor is coming to the mansion today, I know about it too late, I'm afraid I didn't prepare enough, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

But the topic was not successfully missed, the emperor simply ignored what he said.

Taking care of himself, he made a seat in front of the desk.

"That's your brother? Why haven't I heard that you have a brother."

"This is my brother-in-law. He is from the countryside. He is used to being rough and unrefined."

The emperor sneered, took a look at the book that Song Boming had opened, and put it down without interest.

"I don't think it's necessarily rough, but it's very cute."

Seeing that Song Boming didn't answer, the emperor became more interested: "How old are you? Are you married? Do you want me to help you find a good man?"

Song Boming cupped his hands: "Back to the emperor, the whereabouts of the minister's wife is unknown, and the minister's wife and brother are also worried, and they really don't care about it."

The emperor deliberately provoked: "Oh? How did I hear that your wife ran with your subordinates?"

But Song Boming still had a straight face, and there was no disturbance, which disappointed the emperor.

"If you had listened to me back then and married the princess, how could there be such things after that?"

The emperor made a double entendre.

"The princess is not good at masculinity, so don't mention it again, Your Majesty."

"Isn't this just what you want? After you get married, you can play as you like. No matter how many concubines you have, the princess will not interfere with you, okay? I heard that you have someone force-feed your wife After drinking the abortion pill, Aiqing, I am not criticizing you, since you refused to marry the Princess because of his decree, how did you do such a thing today, it will ruin your reputation if it spreads."

Song Boming said indifferently: "Aren't all men like this, most of them are red-faced at first, and then the passion fades, that's all."

The emperor nodded in praise and said: "Before I was worried that you would indulge in beauty and delay the government affairs. Since this is the case, I can rest assured, and Aiqing should not be discouraged. I will find you a lady from a famous family to betroth to you. Your ex-wife is better!"

Song Boming's face changed: "Your Majesty, the minister's family affairs are in a mess and have not been sorted out, so I have no intention of recruiting a wife."

The emperor smiled with deep meaning: "You also said that they are all men, and I understand. Don't worry, I gave you the marriage. You definitely didn't ask for it yourself. No one else will say that you like the new and dislike the old."

Song Boming wanted to say again: "Your Majesty!—"

"Aiqing——" the emperor restrained his smile, and his eyes probed and inspected: "The last time I gave you a marriage, you said that you have a wife who is a mess, and now your wife has an affair with someone, and you also said that you have an affair with him." No more feelings. If I give you another gift and you still refuse, do you have a problem with me? Or do you think I want to harm you?"

Song Boming knelt down and knocked his head on the ground: "I don't dare, because I really don't have the intention at this time."

The emperor was already very unhappy at this time, and stood up with a gloomy face: "Aiqing, is it because I have too much trust in you, or because I have given you too much power to make you forget your identity. You are a courtier, but you always And again, what is the intention of resisting the order and disrespecting it again and again?"

Song Boming didn't dare to raise his head: "The minister is guilty, please punish him by the emperor."

The emperor walked up to him: "What crime are you guilty of? But if you contradict me, if I punish you, wouldn't it appear that I am narrow-minded and cannot tolerate important ministers."

Song Boming straightened up, and slowly took out a token with a dark purple edge from his arms: "I'm guilty of treason, I'm the first to resist, and I'm the last to contradict, I've failed the emperor's trust, I'm willing to surrender the position of the master of the dark hall." as punishment."

The servant beside him had been waiting for a long time, and was waiting to go forward to get it, but he was stopped by the emperor just as he arrived.

"and many more."

Sweat dripped from the servant's forehead, but luckily he was slow, the emperor clearly came for this, but at a critical moment he yelled to stop.

Everyone has expressed their hints for a long time, but Hall Master Song has been reluctant to make a statement. Almost everyone thinks that the most loyal Song Boming has also changed and refuses to let go of this right.

Everyone thought so, and it was inevitable that someone told the emperor so.

The emperor didn't hear it at first, but as time passed, he felt more and more unpleasant, and really wanted to try to get the dark hall away, whether Song Boming would give it or not.

Song Boming maintained the posture of holding the token with both hands high.

"Why did you do this all of a sudden?"

Just as Song Boming was about to speak, he was interrupted by the emperor.

"I want to hear the truth."

"Isn't that what you want?"

Song Boming's tone was sincere, without a trace of irony, but the emperor laughed angrily.

"Okay, okay, then I still want your reputation as a marquis and the position of general, will you give it or not?"

Song Boming's tone remained unchanged: "You gave all of this, and if you want to take it back, just take it away."

The emperor didn't feel at ease because of his words, but felt cold in his heart.

"Bo Ming, do you think I'm too cold, are you blaming me?"

Song Boming didn't soften because the emperor called him by name, but became more respectful: "I dare not, and I didn't. What I said was the truth, from the bottom of my heart, I was just an ignorant young man wandering the streets. The attendants, the companions, the guards, and the leaders of the guards, including this dark hall, all of these are for you. From the very beginning, my life has only had the goal of striving for you. You He said that Mr. Wei favored me, but he trained me for you. I always keep all this in mind."

Song Boming stared forward: "You don't need me anymore, minister, can I retreat?"

The emperor was a little dazed by Song Boming's words for a while, and he came back to his senses only after hearing the last sentence.

Subconsciously said: "What age are you, dare to say that you want to retire? My court still needs you."

Song Boming bowed his head in silence, refusing to speak any more.

The emperor felt guilty for a moment, if Song Boming's loyalty could not be trusted, who else could he trust?If it wasn't for that incident, he wouldn't be so cruel to Song Boming.

"Aiqing, I can rest assured that you are leading this dark hall."

Song Boming was unmoved: "The mechanism of the dark hall has matured. It's the same with me or without me. I still have to be busy with the affairs of the general. In fact, the affairs of the dark hall have already been let go to the deputy hall masters. Others are also considerate of the courtiers."

The emperor sneered and said: "It's because I didn't think carefully. There are too many things arranged for you. Then, as you said, I will leave it to others for the time being. But I only believe in you, and the dark hall is important. Why don't you say to see it?" Who is it suitable for?"

Song Boming said in a low voice: "Actually, every deputy hall master is suitable, but Pang Feng is brave and good at fighting, he is sincere, and he is always loyal to the emperor. He is the most suitable."

The emperor pretended to think for a while, and then refused: "Pang Feng is a bit straightforward, and often offends people, so he is not suitable to be the leader, but is there any other choice?"

Song Boming shook his head: "I won't be able to figure it out for a while."

The emperor seemed to remember it suddenly, and clapped his palms with a fan: "Zhao Yi has always had a good relationship with you. Although people don't like to stand out, they have always been calm and sophisticated in doing things. What do you think?"

The emperor stared at Song Boming's expression closely, and seeing his expression turn cold as expected, his satisfied eyes softened.

Song Boming said coldly: "But it's up to the emperor to decide."

The emperor just pretended not to notice Song Poming's dissatisfaction: "I'll think about it when I go back, and make a decision at that time."

On that day, the emperor and his party came to the Marquis Mansion on a whim, and returned home on a whim, saying that they wanted to go back and think about it, but on the second day, the hall master's token had already arrived in Zhao Yi's hands.

When Song Boming heard the news, his face was expressionless, but he "accidentally" broke a cup after a while, and he was exuding low air pressure all day long, scolding many of his subordinates.

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