Zhao Rong just waved his hand. He never thought it was a very proud thing. He just missed the Bai Yujing too much, so he wanted to turn this world into Bai Yujing. As for the benefits these changes would bring to Daliang, he did it casually. He didn't care, nor did he care.

His not caring does not mean that Yan Shenggong didn't care. Yan Shenggong just looked at Zhao Rong with a little admiration in his eyes. There was not many people who could make this beam admire him so willingly. Now there is one more Zhao Rong. However, Zhao Rong seemed to have not felt it, still calm and calm. He looked at the direction that Yan Shenggong did not look at. Outside the tavern, raindrops had gradually fallen and fell on the clean and tidy ground. A new round of wind and rain is coming again.

Yan Shenggong turned his head and looked at Zhao Rong, then he slowly said, "What the prince wants to do is exactly the wish of his ancestors. These things should have been handed over to our Kong family. Who knew that our Kong family gradually declined and gradually became what they are now, and they have no ability to complete this thing."

As he said that, he also sighed, then he looked at the rain outside the tavern, listened to the sound of the rain, and laughed mockingly, then he said, "This is indeed a bit troublesome. The Kong family wants to do things, but the others have the ability to do it, but they refuse to do it for the benefit of this and that. For so many years, only one prince will do it like this. It is really rare."

As he said this, the smile on his face did not weaken at all. Zhao Rong looked at the smile of Yan Shenggong and said nothing. He knew that Yan Shenggong must be very happy now, but what can this mean? What he wanted to do has nothing to do with other people, even if he had a temporary conflict with others, or what he wanted to do? Shouldn't he do it? He was not alive for others!

Zhao Rong was still sitting there, the Jinling wine in the bowl had slowly settled down, and the whole jar of wine was almost finished. Zhao Rong also knew that his conversation with Yan Shenggong was about to end. This was the case. They had nothing to say at first, but they were just a cooperation. Later, Yan Shenggong felt very fond of his appetite, so he invited him to be the chief of the university again.

He poured himself and Yan Shenggong a glass of wine, and then slowly said, "Yan Shenggong, this bowl of wine is for you, no matter what, it is all you deserve. The position of the mountain leader is the leader, because you are the example of the scholars in the world, and the descendants of Confucius, and you are the only one. As the mountain leader of this university, I can rest assured that Zhongzhou University can't withstand any trouble."

As he said this, a trace of helplessness flashed across the corner of his mouth. He remembered the Zhongzhou University again. This time, at Zhongzhou University in Daliang, he would definitely not let it fall to this way.

Yan Shenggong looked at the corner of Zhao Rong's mouth, and he was also confused. He knew the importance of this university. However, what Zhao Rong showed now does not seem to be his liking for the university, but his liking for the Zhongzhou University, which makes people confused. What is the significance of this Zhongzhou University, or the place where this Zhongzhou University is located?

However, even if he thought about it, he could not think of the reason. Zhao Rong's life has nothing to do with Zhongzhou University and even Henan. However, his previous life has a lot to do with Henan and Zhongzhou University. In his previous life, he graduated from which school he also was born and raised from that place.

It was another glass of wine, and the rain outside the tavern was still falling, and it was even getting worse. Yan Shenggong didn't say anything, but poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then looked at Zhao Rong and said, "Prince, I came here this time, I wanted to tell the prince some things, but when the prince talked about it, the prince forgot about the prince's grand plan, but now I suddenly remembered it."

After saying that, there was still a little helplessness on his face, as if he was feeling that he was old. He raised his head, looked at Zhao Rong, and said with a smile in his tone, "Prince, is the prince going to attend the banquet held by those who are the ones in Jinling City tonight?"

Zhao Rong laughed, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip. The taste of the tea can only be said to be average, but even ordinary tea, Zhao Rong tasted like a precious variety.

He looked up at Yan Shenggong and said slowly, "Oh? How did Yan Shenggong know? Could it be that Yan Shenggong knows what inside story?"

Yan Shenggong said with a smile on his face, "How could he know what the inside story is, but he just learned something from some people's mouths." At this point, he spoke violently and looked at Zhao Rong and said slowly, "Your Majesty thinks, can you go to this banquet?"

Zhao Rong's eyes turned around. When the Yan Shenggong said this, he must have known something. However, there has never been a good banquet. He did not think that there would be anything wrong with this banquet, but that he could not go. On the contrary, it was precisely because of the wrong things in the banquet that he wanted to go. This was his pride.

He looked at Yan Shenggong and said slowly, "What Yan Shenggong said, what banquet can't be gone? Is there a king's land under the world? Is it the king's land in the boundaries of the land? Is it the king's minister? I am Prince Yan of Daliang and the prince personally named by His Majesty. I cannot go there in this world?"

This is very domineering, at least, that is how Yan Shenggong looked at it.

He raised his head and bowed his hand. Then he looked at Zhao Rong and said, "I am helping the prince to win the flag." He said, and looked at Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong had already stood up, and saw him looking at the Yan Shenggong, just picked up the teacup in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and then walked into the rain freely.

At this time, there were not many people in the tavern, and the rest of the people looked at Zhao Rong's back and felt a smile. There was never a shortage of madmen in Jinling City or the south.

At this time, the waiter in the tavern slowly walked to the Yan Shenggong and asked him with a smile, "How?"

Yan Shenggong just held the peanuts in the plate one by one, then laughed softly, and said, "Great a grand plan, enter the river and hide the dragon."
Chapter completed!