Chapter 7 Luo Yu
Seeing his cowardly behavior, Luo Liufeng lost interest, lost all strength in his hands, and threw him aside.

Luo Jinrong fell down on the cushion, his face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth, "Luo Liufeng, don't be complacent, you're just a bastard, even if you have such a face, it's useless, mother is keeping you now, It's just for a good price!"

Luo Liufeng lowered his eyes and wiped his hands slowly, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Don't waste your tongue with fools, I'm up for grabs, can you be alone?They are all bastards, who is more noble than whom?Why can't this person understand?
Seeing that Luo Liufeng didn't speak, Luo Jinrong thought that he was being talked about to a sore spot, and he kept blah blah blah blah all the way, Luo Liufeng just thought it was a bastard chanting scriptures, and his left ear tingled while his right ear blew up.

……

Fortunately, the prime minister's mansion was not far from the imperial palace, and Luo Liufeng's ears were released after not being tortured for long.

After the coachman parked the carriage, before he had time to speak, Luo Liufeng lifted the curtain and jumped off by himself.

The coachman was startled: "Third Young Master, slow down, be careful not to sprain your feet!"

Luo Liufeng waved his hands casually, and strode towards the mansion.

Luo Jinrong sneered from behind: "What do you care about him? Wouldn't it be better to sprain your feet? To avoid being dishonest all day long."

Hearing the gunpowder-smelling words, the coachman remained silent.

The Second Young Master and the Third Young Master are incompatible, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows, who dares to meddle?

Not only did he not dare to say anything, the coachman even took a step back quietly, set up the small bench respectfully, and helped Luo Jinrong get out of the carriage.

Seeing that the coachman didn't agree with him, Luo Jinrong snorted dissatisfiedly, turned around and left angrily.

"Something that doesn't wink..."

He walked towards the mansion muttering, but was stopped by the housekeeper Lu Jiu when he was halfway there.

Lu Jiu is a middle-aged woman in her early 30s. She looks very festive, like a walking ball of noodles.

When walking over from a distance, if you didn't look at her feet, you would almost think she had rolled over.

"Second Young Master stay here, my lord wants you to go to the study."

Lu Jiu stood in front of Luo Jinrong with a smile on his face. Luo Jinrong was a little flustered, "What's the matter, mother?"

"This slave doesn't know. Your Excellency invited the Third Young Master to go. Second Young Master, please don't keep Your Excellency waiting."

After Lu Jiu finished speaking, he turned sideways and made a "please" gesture.

Luo Jinrong tightened his jaw, "Got it."

He walked past Lu Jiu quickly, pretending to be calm on the surface, but flustered inside.

He was wrong about this matter today, and what he did was too obvious. With the means of my mother, most people can see some clues, and it is impossible for her not to see it.

It's okay if this matter is done, anyway, my mother always only values ​​family and interests, she doesn't care about the fights between these bastards.

But I don't know what went wrong, this matter was messed up, and my mother asked me to go this time, so I had to reprimand him.

Bite the bullet and knocked on the door of the study, Luo Jinrong stood obediently at the door, until he heard a majestic female voice from inside, before he dared to open the door and enter.

"Mother, do you have any orders for calling Rong'er over?"

He was so busy worrying that he didn't pay attention to the weird atmosphere in the room before.

Luo Liufeng lowered his head, when the Prime Minister Luo Yu was sitting at the main seat, he just squinted his eyes and looked at him.

Seeing Luo Jinrong come in, he averted his gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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