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Chapter 1864 I don't know if I serve in the DPRK

Zhou Mao suddenly felt that he knew too little about Bao, and he only knew his last name, but he didn't even know his name.

Seeing that he is dressed simple on weekdays, but always looks full of confidence, I don’t know where he got the confidence.

Moreover, even if he didn't want to admit it, he could see that Bao was a bit expensive.

He deliberately concealed this, but sometimes every move can still be seen.

Of course, he did not come up with a discussion. These ordinary people would only mock him for being suspicious. They did not understand and did not doubt, and would not verify the truth without verification.

Ordinary people.

He believed that Bao's family was an official, and this can be seen from the carriage. As for how many ranks this official has, it is probably not more than the seventh rank.

Because, the families and children of officials over the seventh rank will be more arrogant.

This is also learned from his life accumulation. He has met some children from the officials with their nostrils basically facing the sky.

He had already made plans in his mind, and he would like to ask about what his family members are, and he would make friends with him.

The carriage arrived at Prince Su's mansion, but did not enter through the main entrance, but went around to the side entrance.

The Su Palace is a disrepaired mansion. The main entrance is mottled, and the side entrance is even more dilapidated.

On weekdays, the side doors are almost not closed because everyone in the entire capital knows that there is nothing to steal here, so maybe they have to put down a few copper plates when they come.

Of course, I also know that the Su Palace is solid, and there are many old men with high martial arts skills living here, fighting against a hundred people, which is not a legend here.

Carriages can be opened in the side alleys, and it is entirely due to the wall of the house next to it that it automatically shrinks ten feet after it collapses. Because I want to keep a certain distance from them, I have such a spacious alley road.

The scholars got off the carriage and an old servant in black clothes led them forward. The old servant walked very fast and his steps were particularly light, so that several young scholars could hardly keep up.

I hurriedly rushed, but it still took a long distance.

"Go quickly, but don't make it too loud, the people in the house are sleeping."

The old man said irritably.

Everyone looked at each other. When was it time?

Still sleeping?

However, I have to say that this house is really big enough, but many houses have been built in a mess, and it is really not very beautiful.

As for the yard, you can’t see strange flowers and flowers. I saw chickens and sheep walking. Such a big house is not decorated better, but it is just a mess of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep wandering around, with feces everywhere. Wouldn’t that be a shame?

After wandering around, I finally arrived at the main hall.

Student Bao greeted him at the entrance of the main hall, wearing brocade clothes, smiling and smiling, as gentle as jade, clean and noble.

“Come?

Please come in quickly!”

The bun went up to salute.

After everyone returned the gift, Liu Yipeng said: "Student Bao, your family is really big."

Zhou Mao was going to overturn the speculation just now. Such a big house is probably not an official residence, unless it is a prince and marquis’ house, but the prince and marquis’ house will not raise chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the yard.

After returning the gift, he entered the main house and saw two elders sitting inside. One of them was seen by the forum that day. He was dressed much formally today, and his silk looks very expensive.

As for the other old man, he had gray hair, thin face, and his eyes were full of sharpness. It was nothing, it was him... He was squatting on a chair, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and he looked at them with his face, and his sharpness was even worse.

"Tai Grandfather, teacher, these are my friends."

Baozi stepped forward and introduced them one by one, saying that this is my grandfather, this is my teacher, or something.

After Zhou Mao and others came forward to greet him, he immediately looked at the Supreme Emperor and bowed, "I wonder if the old man has ever served in the court?"

Although I didn’t think it was an official later, at the forum that day, I said that the old man was an official who retired. Is it possible that the old man was the same?

It's just a squatting posture, which is really a bit...sulting.

The Supreme Emperor looked at him, "Self-serving in the court?"

Forget it.”
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