Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked confused and didn't understand what he meant.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, Ren Pingsheng lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, someone is here."

Liu Yunmeng reacted very quickly, took the initiative to lean into his arms, and said in a soft voice: "Master, it's still daytime. If the madam finds out, it's time to blame the slave again..."

Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned, thinking that with this kind of awareness, Her Royal Highness the Princess would have been a little movie queen in her previous life.

He then cooperated and said: "Young Master is protecting you, so you are afraid of what she will do."

outside the house.

When the old bustard heard this, he cursed in his heart and lowered his voice: "Sir, the prefect and the commander are downstairs. They said they wanted to see you. Look..."

"Two bitches, they won't come early, they won't come late, but they come at this time!"

Ren Pingsheng cursed in a low voice and said angrily: "Let them come over!"

"Yes, sir."

The madam responded, turned and left.

thought.

As expected of the young master of the Duke's mansion, even the prefect and the commander don't look down on him. It's really awesome.

After a while.

The Jianbei prefect and the Jianbei commander both came to Ren Pingsheng.

The prefect of Jianbei is a typical Confucian scholar, wearing a Confucian shirt, a goatee, and a cold expression. He seems to be quite dissatisfied with Ren Pingsheng's behavior of asking him to meet in a brothel.

The commander of Jianbei was also wearing casual clothes, with a tall build, a Chinese-character face, and a scar on his forehead. He was obviously from a mountain of corpses fighting in a sea of ​​blood.

Jianbeifu is a small city.

Although the magistrate is a fourth-grade official, he only has the peak cultivation level of the sixth grade, and his strength is almost the same as that of Chanzhou Tongzhi.

However, Commander Jianbei and Ren Shengsheng were in the same realm, both were fifth-grade martial artists.

"My lord, what are you doing by summoning your subordinates?"

The Jianbei magistrate looked at Ren Pingsheng and did not salute, but asked lukewarmly.

He had made inquiries before coming.

The person who wants to see him is a dandy from the capital, named Bai Ping, the son of An Guogong.

It stands to reason.

With his fourth-rank official status, as long as he is not the eldest son of An Guo Gong, there is no need to take it to heart at all for An Guo Gong's other sons.

However, Capt. Xia told him that the man had a gold medal engraved with dragon patterns.

Therefore, after much thought, he decided to come and see this person.

Lest he really carries the will of the palace.

Ren Pingsheng sat on the Grand Master's chair, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then said casually: "I am here in compliance with His Majesty's order."

As soon as these words came out.

The prefect and the commander all looked shocked and hurriedly knelt down, waiting to receive the order.

Unexpectedly, the noble young master in front of him just waved his hand and said: "It's just an oral instruction, so there is no need for red tape..."

As soon as these words came out.

Both of them looked puzzled.

It was an oral instruction, and it was also a will. How could it be so rash?

The Jianbei magistrate hesitated for a moment, then asked: "I wonder if you have a token of honor, sir?"

Ren Pingsheng refused to follow him, took out the gold medal given by the old emperor from his arms, and threw it away.

The prefect of Jianbei took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.

It was discovered that it was actually the gold medal given by the emperor to enter the palace.

He had only seen this kind of gold medal from a pavilion elder during the Luming Banquet, and he still remembered it.

That's right.

To be able to carry a gold medal of this level with you must be a secret envoy sent by the Holy One!

This is the thought.

The Jianbei magistrate did not dare to show any contempt anymore. He held the gold medal in both hands and handed it back to Ren Pingsheng. He said respectfully: "My lord, just give me your orders. I will definitely obey my orders!"

Ren Pingsheng glanced at them and said casually: "According to your majesty's oral instructions, I patrol the world to select suitable beautiful girls for your majesty and send them to the palace.

I have always heard that Jianbei Mansion has many outstanding people and talented women, so I came here today to find out. "

As soon as these words came out.

The whole room fell silent instantly.

At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant.

Everyone, including Liu Yunmeng, was a little surprised and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Father... draft?

Although I know that Ren Pingsheng has been talking nonsense.

Liu Yunmeng still curled his lips, feeling that his behavior would ruin his father's reputation.

The Jianbei magistrate and Jianbei commander could not figure out whether Ren Pingsheng's words were true or false.

It stands to reason.

Falsely preaching the holy edict is a grave sin.

Born in Anguo Duke's mansion, it is impossible for the young master in front of him not to know the stakes involved.

But.

They still find it unbelievable that the Holy Master suddenly came to Jianbei Mansion to draft at this time.

After a while.

It was Ren Pingsheng who broke the silence.

"You have three days to register the women under the age of thirty in Jianbei Mansion and send them to me for selection. Those with outstanding beauty must be marked out."

"..."

Hear this.

The Jianbei prefect and the Jianbei commander were confused again.

After holding it in for a long time, he still couldn't hold it back and asked, "Sir, do married women also need to be registered?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

"this……"

The Jianbei magistrate and the Jianbei commander looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

at this time.

Ren Pingsheng added: "It's just a registration, it's not sent to the palace. I have to select suitable people later."

Even so, that’s ridiculous!

unless……

This guy is using the name of the emperor to select suitable toys for himself!

The prefect of Jianbei and the commander of Jianbei made such a guess in their hearts.

Although the two had never served in the capital.

But they had heard a little about what those playboys in the capital did.

They knew what kind of absurd things they could do.

Using the name of the emperor to satisfy their own selfish desires.

It seems not impossible.

After all, the emperor is far away.

They could not risk offending the Duke of Anguo and report this to the emperor.

What if the emperor really secretly ordered him to select outstanding beauties, wouldn't it be like a flood flushing the Dragon King Temple?

This is the thought.

Even if it is unreasonable.

The prefect of Jianbei still bowed and saluted: "Your subordinate... understand."

On the side.

The commander of Jianbei also saluted.

Both of them were stiff and ugly, as if they had eaten something.

Ren Pingsheng didn't bother to care what they thought, and waved his hand and said, "It's just this matter, nothing else, you go and do it."

"Yes, sir!"

After the two of them saluted, they turned around and left.

After walking out of the room, they looked at each other, their eyes revealed a lot of helplessness, and after sighing in their hearts, they shook their heads and left.

In the room.

Liu Yunmeng estimated that the two had gone far away, and couldn't help it anymore, looking at Ren Pingsheng and said, "How can you slander my father like this."

Ren Pingsheng pretended to be puzzled: "Why do you say that, Your Highness?"

Liu Yunmeng said, "You are using your father's name to select the concubines. If the people know about it, how will they look at my father."

Ren Pingsheng said, "The people won't know."

"Why?" Liu Yunmeng looked puzzled.

Ren Pingsheng said, "Those local officials also have face and understand the interests. It is impossible for them to disclose this matter."

Liu Yunmeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Ren Pingsheng interrupted her: "Your Highness, since the show has begun, you have to perform the whole set, otherwise it will inevitably be suspected by those who are interested."

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked confused and didn't understand what he meant.

Just about to ask.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly stood up, picked her up horizontally, walked to the bed, and laughed loudly: "Don't be afraid, I have your back!"

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked confused and didn't know what Ren Pingsheng was talking about at all.

When she reacted, she was pressed on the couch.

Outside the house.

The three girls stopped and were slightly startled when they heard the voice coming from the house.

Then, the three looked at each other, and their pretty faces all showed a faint blush.

Although they have been in the brothel for four or five years, they are still prostitutes. When they heard the movement coming from inside, their heartbeats accelerated inexplicably.

Especially when they heard the voices of the two.

The handsome face of Ren Pingsheng appeared in their minds involuntarily, and then they unconsciously put themselves in it.

"What should we do now?"

The pretty and innocent girl looked at the other two girls and asked in a low voice.

The madam just told them to wait at the door and agree to whatever the young master asked them to do. They should be tactful...

But.

Now, the young master obviously doesn't need their service.

Could they just stand here and eavesdrop on him?

The other two girls were obviously encountering this situation for the first time and seemed a little at a loss.

"Should we wait a little longer?"

The innocent-looking girl asked her two companions for their opinions.

After a little hesitation, the other two nodded: "Okay."

The one with a cold temperament said: "It's probably only one stick of incense."

After staying in the brothel for such a long time, she was also aware of this kind of thing.

For ordinary men, one stick of incense is normal.

Especially for a young man like that, who looks ridiculous and unrestrained, it's possible that he won't even need one stick of incense.

With this idea in mind.

The three of them stood at the door and waited quietly.

Time passed by.

The noise hadn't stopped yet.

The expressions of the three people all became a little strange.

It's been half an hour, and it's still not over?

Patiently, they waited for a while.

The cold-looking girl finally couldn't hold it in anymore and lowered her voice and said, "I heard that there is a very famous shop in the capital city, called Chunfengtang. Chunfengtang mainly sells a priceless elixir called Xiongfeng Pills. He must have taken this elixir, so..."

The other two girls blushed and nodded slightly, without saying anything.

Time passed.

Before they knew it, it was late.

The three people felt that their legs were numb from standing.

After an incense stick.

The cold-looking girl finally couldn't hold on anymore and walked downstairs, saying, "Let her beat or scold me, I really can't stand it anymore."

The other two girls looked at each other, and they all saw a strange look in each other's eyes.

The physical fatigue was still bearable.

The most important thing was the mental torture.

The feeling of scratching an itch was really unbearable.

Finally.

The two of them could not hold on any longer and walked downstairs.

A moment later.

The madam saw the three of them coming down from upstairs, and a bright smile bloomed on her heavily made-up face. She asked, "How is it? Is Mr. Bai satisfied with you?"

The three of them bowed their heads after hearing this.

For a long while.

The charming girl said softly: "To tell you what my mother is saying, we...we didn't see Mr. Bai."

Haven't you seen Mr. Bai?

What does it mean?

The madam was slightly startled and observed the three of them carefully.

I found that their eyes were all covered with mist, and their faces were as crimson as the sunset.

If you weren't staying with Mr. Bai for such a long time, what were you doing?

Making tofu?

The madam stared at them, her tone became cold, and she asked, "What's going on?"

The charming girl explained: "As soon as the daughters arrived upstairs, they heard Mr. Bai...talking to the girl. The daughters thought that they could not disturb Mr. Bai's elegance, so they waited aside.

I thought that no matter how much Mr. Bai had to say, it would only take one or two sticks of incense. Unexpectedly, the two of them have been talking until now. "

The madam was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what she meant. He frowned and said, "Have you been talking about it until now?"

All three girls nodded.

"Have you been listening outside the house?"

The madam stared at the three of them and asked again.

The three girls blushed even more and nodded again.

The madam took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Do you know how long this has been going on?"

The three girls shook their heads together.

The old bustard said angrily: "It's been almost an hour and a half, what do you think Mr. Bai is, weighing weights?"

The three girls were silent, but they were thinking in their hearts.

Compared with that Mr. Bai.

The weight seems a bit small...

When the madam saw the three of them like this, he knew that they were not lying.

It is said that a martial artist has strong Qi and blood.

I didn't expect it to be so prosperous.

That maid is also awesome.

How can I still endure it after such a long time?

Is it possible that the maid, who looks soft and weak, is actually a cultivated person?

From this point of view, this Mr. Bai is not easy to deal with.

The only good news is that Mr. Bai is not pretending to be ridiculous, but is really ridiculous.

after all.

Her wife also lives in Lanxiang Pavilion.

The madam thought wildly for a while, then waved her hand and sent the three girls away.

After thinking for a while, he walked towards the backyard.

…………

The next day.

A ray of sunshine shines on the bedside.

Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, turned to look at Liu Yunmeng who had her eyes closed beside him, and reached out to gently caress her cheek.

"Woooo..."

Her Royal Highness seemed to have had some kind of nightmare, she groaned pitifully, and then began to beg for mercy.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng felt a little distressed. After coaxing her for a while, she fell asleep again.

My eyes are still a little red. I think I cried so hard yesterday that I couldn't recover for a while.

at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The madam's voice sounded immediately after.

"Mr. Bai, the prefect is here again. He is waiting downstairs. Look..."

Ren Pingsheng got up to change clothes and replied: "Let him wait at the door."

"The slave family remembers it."

The madam responded, turned and left.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart.

The big dandy from the capital is different. With just one word, he can make the prefect, who has a fourth-grade official status, stand obediently outside the door and wait, which is really impressive.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng left the Hongming Sword behind to protect Liu Yunmeng and Mu Rou. He opened the door alone and came to the Jianbei Magistrate. He asked casually: "How did you do with the matter assigned to you?"