I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 170

The Crown Prince's Wedding Extra 2

After taking off his armor and sword, Duan Shaorong entered the hall. When he looked up, he saw the man handling documents in front of the dragon throne.

His handsome features were the same as before. Time had not left any traces on him. The red and black dragon robe made his figure more majestic. His gestures were full of indescribable dignity and dignity.

Duan Shaorong paused and stopped breathing for a moment. Then a flamboyant smile appeared on his face. He walked forward calmly.

For a moment, the only sound in the quiet hall was the orderly sound of his boots landing.

The man on the dragon throne focused on the documents in his hand and seemed not to notice the arrival of the uninvited guest in the hall.

Duan Shaorong walked to the imperial desk.

He stood with his hands on his hips for a while, blinked his eyes, propped up his left hand on the table, sat down, leaned towards the man's shoulder, and leaned his elbows on the table. He dragged his chin, raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Your own son has come back, but you are reluctant to look up at him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a pen and turned it around gracefully in his hand.

As he wished, Duan Shubai withdrew his eyes from the memorial and turned to the face of the man in front of him. He glanced at him lightly with phoenix eyes, his expression was calm, he grabbed the pen from the other man's hand and said lightly: " I thought you wouldn't come back."

Duan Shaorong gritted his teeth, slammed the table, and said angrily: "If you don't come back, your daughter-in-law will marry someone else."

A month ago, Duan Shaorong received a threatening letter from the capital. The letter was written by his biological father Duan Shubai. The letter said that if he did not return to Beijing within three months, an edict would be issued to take over the Sun family. The young master is an adopted son. Find a good son-in-law for him and get him married as soon as possible...

Duan Shubai glanced at him amusingly, "What's wrong with marrying someone else? You, Yu, and your father and I helped to see the second young master in Lord Tang Zhetang's house, the Tanhualang of Yueyang Hou's house... All of them are good sons and daughters in the capital, and they cannot be wronged by Ruo Zheng. "

"Zheng'er has grown up under my knees. He has long been regarded as half a prince. With me and the queen protecting him, no one can bully him no matter which family he marries into."

Listening to his words, Duan Shaorong's eyes grew wider and wider.

"!!!!!!"

Do you really dare to think about it?

Did you really show Ruo Zhengxiang your husband? ? ? ? ? What kind of things are the Second Young Master and Tanhua Lang? ? ?

Looking at Duan Shaorong's bulging eyes in front of him, Duan Shubai suppressed a smile in his heart, tried hard to keep a straight face, and continued to hit the target seriously: "They are much better than some guys who haven't been seen in more than ten years-"

"you!!!!!!"

Duan Shaorong was so angry that he couldn't hold back and punched him. Duan Shubai dodged and grabbed his wrist, raised his leg and pushed him up. Duan Shaorong immediately rolled around on the imperial case and used his strength to avoid it.

The two of them punched and kicked dozens of times, and the imperial desk had already been kicked over and fell to the ground. The documents, pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the desk were scattered all over the floor. The guards outside the door heard what was going on inside and hurriedly mentioned He came in with a knife to protect him.