Chapter 28
Although Li Yanzong was puzzled, he still believed what Zhang's daughter said. After all, a girl's family had already fallen into such a field. If Ye Rongzhi was a really innocent gentleman, how could anyone say that? Youdao was just a slap. "Master, let's go back to Ji's mansion with me. Yanzong is really worried if he lives here."
Yanzhi silently said, "I will ask you clearly about this matter. You can go back to Ji's mansion to study with peace of mind."
Li Yanzong hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yanzhi's sleeve, "Master, ask him how he would say, what if he deliberately deceived his master, and what if he did, a person like him didn't know what he was thinking. I'm afraid he would be unfavorable to his master!"
Yanzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this. After all, he didn't listen to his words. He was convinced that Ye Rongzhi was wrong. Now that it was useless to say more, he would remember the hardships he suffered in the future. She sat down at the wooden table, poured a cup of tea and sipped a sip and said, "The most important thing at the moment is to focus on your studies. You don't have to worry about me, I have my own sense of responsibility."
Seeing Yanzhi's determination, Li Yanzong couldn't help but say anxiously: "Master, don't be confused by his appearance. Ye Rongzhi is simply a two-faced hypocrite."
Seeing that he became less and less sensible, Yanzhi put down the teacup heavily, and the tea in the cup splashed out, "Who taught you to talk about others so much, and you don't know the simple truth of being cautious in words and actions. Haven't the gentleman invited to you by the Li family ever taught you?"
"Master! He clearly..." Li Yanzong felt aggrieved and couldn't believe that his master was so partial to an outsider.
"Go back to Ji's mansion!" Yanzhi lowered her face and directly interrupted Li Yanzong's words.
Li Yanzong became a little more angry when he heard this, and turned around and went out without looking back.
Yanzhi sat for a while and got up and went into the house to get a bag and went out. She had to go to Baizhu Village to find out what Ye Rongzhi had happened.
The next day, Li Yanzong thought about it and was still worried about Yanzhi, so he came to Ye Rongzhi's residence again.
The wooden door was wide open. As soon as Li Yanzong entered the door, he saw Ye Rongzhi sitting upright under the tree writing, looking leisurely and at ease.
The expressionless man stood next to him, and he looked like he was going to the guards he asked for, but he was quite good at it.
But at this time, I was still in the mood to write. Didn’t the master ask him?
Li Yanzong shouted at Master, but no one answered. He felt a little sad and asked Ye Rongzhi, "Ye Rongzhi, have you brought my Master there?"
Seeing Ye Rongzhi ignored him, he stepped forward to snatch the folding fan that was written in his hand. When his eyes fell on the words that had not yet fallen ink on the folding fan, his hand that had not yet reached was suddenly halfway.
He looked at Ye Rongzhi with shock, his words stuck in his throat and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Rongzhiquan turned a blind eye. When he made the last stroke, he raised his head and looked at Li Yanzong, picked up the folding fan with the undried ink, and smiled gently and politely: "I saw Brother Li looking for the folding fan, and specially made a handle for Brother Li. I wonder if Brother Li was still satisfied with the one I wrote down."
Li Yanzong took a few steps back and looked at Ye Rongzhi in disbelief, "It's actually you..."
The handwriting of the folding fan is exactly the same as the one in the master's hand. The syncopation has two sides and is exactly the same as the artistic conception. This is clearly written by one person.
Seeing him retreating, Ye Rongzhi stood up and was injured and said, "What's wrong with Brother Li? Do you think it's not good to write it down?"
You Shiyi was watching from the side, and it was rare that this time he was not hitting the gun.
Li Yanzong murmured to himself as if he was unacceptable: "It turned out to be you, how could it be you..." He lowered his head and silent for a moment before speaking: "Don't you know that Mr. Ji wants to accept you as his disciple?" It's so far away from the sky and close to him, and there is no reason not to know about this. Could it be that he complains about himself because of his flaws in appearance?
Ye Rongzhi sneered when he heard this. He put away his folding fan and turned around his fingers. Then he looked at him and said slowly: "Is Ji Fu worthy to accept me as his disciple?"
The master he wanted was so despised by others. Li Yanzong worked hard to become a disciple and studied tremblingly all day long, wouldn’t it be a joke?
Looking at Ye Rongzhi's frivolous and arrogant behavior, he was already furious, "Even King Duan respects him as his teacher. You, a mountain villager, are talking nonsense here, you are simply ignorant of the world!" Li Yanzong paused and glanced at him sideways and said sarcastically: "You insult Mr. Ji like this, I am afraid that if you know Mr. Ji really knows what kind of person you are, you will not accept you as a disciple, so you slander me like this."
Ye Rongzhi laughed without being angry after hearing this. He spoke a little aggrieved, but he smiled again, and he clearly showed a teasing expression, "Brother Li actually looks at you like this, it's really a waste of my thoughts to recommend you to Ji Fu."
Li Yanzong was quite shocked at first, but when he thought about it, Xiu felt it was extremely ridiculous. He couldn't help but despise: "Mr. Ji clearly accepted me as his disciple because of my talent and knowledge. Moreover, in terms of family background, you have the best of me, so you dare to speak without saying anything."
Although his face was calm, his heart had fluctuated. Otherwise, with his pride, he would never have moved out his family background.
Ye Rongzhi looked at him and smiled without saying a word. When Li Yanzong put away his doubts, he thought he was lying to him, and his heart slowly returned to his chest.
He spoke slowly and asked with a little confusion: "Don't Brother Li know that Ji Fu accepted you as his disciple after reading a letter?"
Li Yanzong suddenly remembered that before Mr. Ji accepted him as his disciple, he did read a letter. He was curious about what was written in the letter that made Mr. Ji so angry.
His pupils slowly dilated, and he was already a little uncertain.
"Actually, I didn't write anything, but I just mentioned Mr. Tiji's shortcomings. I also mentioned that Brother Li might not be willing to be his apprentice. I used some tricks to let him take you as his apprentice." Ye Rongzhi turned the folding fan around, and said disdainfully with his hands behind his back: "If it weren't for the Master's value you, I wouldn't have to work so hard."
Li Yanzong was stunned. He had always been a pride of heaven, but now he became a coward in front of the people he looked down upon. It was because he voluntarily withdrew and became a master. He thought it was his knowledge and family background that had gained Mr. Ji's green eyes. He felt a sense of breathlessness when he felt stuffy in his chest. He took a big step back and leaned against the wooden door before he could calm down.
Only then did Li Yanzong realize that he had almost let Ye Rong carry it over.
You Shiyi had a face squinting from the side. It was obvious that he was used to this scene. He was no longer surprised. Ye Rongzhi had always liked to pinch people, especially he liked to pinch them tightly. This scholar was not bad. He had seen a scholar who committed suicide on the spot and vented his anger by Ye Rongzhi. As a result, the scholar around him comforted Ye Rongzhi and told him not to mind, because the scholar was too angry, etc.
You Shiyi told himself that he must be careful and careful about this demon star. He must not make any mistakes, otherwise he would use the hand of King Ning to kill him, and even affect his family, because he likes to kill people with a knife the most.
The author has something to say: Li Yanzong: "Why don't you let me die? Didn't he exert poison in the air and write it up?"
You Shiyi: "Brother, hold on, how easy is to die!"
Chapter completed!