He endured the pain in his shoulder and asked:
"How did you find these things?"
Song Yaoyao showed a smile that could make people angry to death:
“I told you before that I could find these things even if you didn’t tell me.
It's such a small place, isn't it easy to find these things?
Besides, you are so stupid, the thing is so obvious that you can find it without any brainstorming. "
Ding Wangchuan began to doubt himself after hearing what Song Yaoyao said. He murmured:
“Did I really make it too obvious?
No, that's a ton room, right?
But how come she came back with the things so soon?
Am I really that stupid..."
Song Yaoyao didn't look at Ding Wangchuan again, and said to his men:
“Leave some people here to watch.
The rest of the people will find a few carriages, move all these things onto the carriages, and take Ding Wangchuan with us to the Minister of Rites’ Mansion.”
"yes."
…
Half an hour later, Song Yaoyao and her group went straight to the Minister of Rites' residence.
When they arrived at the Minister of Rites' residence, the doorman saw so many officials coming and immediately stepped forward, bowed, and asked:
"grown ups."
Song Qinghui looked at the boy and said:
"Inform Lord Li and tell him that Lord Song is here to visit."
"yes."
The servant immediately ran into the mansion.
Not long after, Lord Li came hurriedly.
Song Yaoyao looked at Li Fengyang. He was a handsome, elegant middle-aged man, worthy of being the top three scholar in the imperial examination that year.
As soon as Li Fengyang arrived, he immediately saluted:
"Lord Song."
However, Li Fengyang didn't know the specific name of the Lady Song in front of him, nor did he know what her official position was.
However, he heard from his subordinates that among the people of Tianfeng Kingdom, the most distinguished one besides Chen Yixiao was the young master named Song.
When Chen Yixiao was not around, they all listened to that little bastard.
Li Fengyang guessed that Song Xizi’s identity must be complicated.
Hearing the report from the doorman, Li Fengyang did not dare to delay and came immediately.
Song Yaoyao also cupped her hands and said:
"Lord Li."
Li Fengyang looked behind Song Yaoyao. There were so many yamen runners coming, driving several horse-drawn carriages with several large boxes on them.
What on earth happened?
Li Fengyang frowned and asked:
"Master Song, what are you doing?"
"Master Li, there are some things that we should discuss inside the mansion."
"Tuo.
Sir Song, please come in."
"please."
Song Yaoyao followed Li Fengyang into the mansion.
Song Qinghui said to the person behind him:
"Take the boxes off the carriage and carry them with me into the mansion."
"yes."
Arriving at the front hall, Li Fengyang asked the maid to serve tea and snacks, and asked:
"Master Song, why are you here?"
Li Fengyang knew that Song Yaoyao and her friends had been patrolling the streets recently. He could often see them on the streets.
If nothing happened, they wouldn't come to my door.
Li Fengyang always had a bad feeling.
Song Yaoyao nodded and said:
"Some things have happened, and they are related to Madam Jiang from your mansion.
Please ask Master Li to ask Madam Jiang to come out for a while."
Li Fengyang's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he still said to the maid beside him:
"Please ask Aunt Jiang to come to the front hall."
"yes."
While the maid was leaving, large wooden boxes were carried in and placed in the hall.
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