After confirming the paintings in Chu Han's study, Yong Ming'an went to Dingbei Hou's Mansion the next day.
When Gu Moxiao saw Yong Ming'an at the gate of Dingbei Hou's Mansion, he couldn't help frowning.
To be honest, Gu Moxiao really didn't think he and Yong Mingan could have anything to say.
"I don't know that the prince is here, so what's the point?" Gu Moxiao looked at Yong Ming'an and asked.
"Won't Lord Hou invite me in for a sit down?" Yong Ming'an said with a smile, looking at the majestic plaque of the Dingbei Hou Mansion. "This is the first time for the king to come to the Dingbei Hou Mansion. I really want to see the majesty of this Hou Mansion."
Gu Moxiao's eyes were deep, and he felt that Yong Ming'an was a bad visitor no matter how he looked at it.
"Please, my lord." Gu Moxiao did not open his mouth to drive people away, but instead invited Yong Mingan in.
The construction of the garden in Dingbei Houfu is quite exquisite, but it is not very luxurious, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"I think this Dingbei Hou Mansion is still the old site of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. After the renovation and reconstruction, I can't see the old scene at all." Yong Ming'an looked at the scenery in the mansion and said with a smile.
"My lord has given me the prize." Gu Moxiao said lightly, "If it's really about the scenery, how can it compare to the mansion of the lord? The last time the wangfei gave birth, the Marquis has already seen it."
Gu Moxiao has never been a person who bows his head. He heard the deliberate ridicule in Yong Ming'an's words, so he refused to give in at all, and opened his mouth to fight back.
At this time, he has already entered the main hall of Dingbei Houfu.
According to his status, Gu Moxiao should invite Yong Ming'an to take the seat. After all, Yong Ming'an is a prince and a prince, so he has a higher status than Gu Moxiao.
However, Gu Moxiao didn't intend to make it up at all. Instead, he took the upper seat and made a gesture to the lower seat: "My lord, please sit down."
Yong Ming'an looked at the side seat, then at Gu Moxiao, with a smile on his face, and sat down generously.
The doubts in Gu Moxiao's heart were even heavier. Yong Ming'an had never been such an obedient person. Why did he change his normal routine today and sit down like this?
"My lord, why don't you just talk straight." Gu Moxiao was really not in the mood to go around in circles with Yong Ming'an, so he went straight to the point. "The prince came here this time, what is the so-called matter?"
Yong Ming'an looked at Gu Moxiao, with a three-pointed sarcasm on the smile on his face: "Master Hou, can't hold back so soon?"
"My lord, let's just talk about it." Gu Moxiao said lightly, "The Marquis is still busy with other things, I'm afraid I don't have much time to entertain him."
Gu Moxiao knew that Yong Ming'an was a bad visitor, so he didn't care much about Yong Ming'an's attitude.
"Really?" Yong Ming'an nodded slightly, with a hint of calculation in his eyes, "Master Hou, what if what this king said has something to do with your life experience?"
Hearing this, Gu Moxiao was taken aback for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, and he turned cold: "What did the lord say?"
"This king said, this king is here for your life experience, doesn't the Lord Hou even want to know about this?" Yong Ming'an admired the shock on Gu Moxiao's face, and was in a very good mood.
Gu Moxiao took away too many things from him, so he just wanted to see Gu Moxiao in pain, and he wanted Gu Moxiao to experience that heartache.
"Master Hou, your mother is actually Bai Lanxiao, a famous beauty in the capital, right?" Yong Ming'an once again uttered amazing words, which directly pierced Gu Moxiao's heart.
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