Zhao Huan shrugged and wrote lightly: "I admit it, so what?"
"Being out of place doesn't mean it's against the rules."
"As long as the law does not prohibit it, you have no control over what the king likes to do."
Han Mulu, who was secretly excited one moment, was almost choked to death the next moment.
He has been an official in Bianjing for half his life and is not afraid of anyone. He is only afraid of Zhao Huan because this guy is too domineering and a thorn in the side. If he doesn't like what he wants, he will either angrily confront him or greet him directly.
Ancestors and ancestors.
As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.
Zhao Huan responded rudely and neatly, and Han Mulu couldn't catch it at all, but he couldn't back down, after all, Cai Jing was watching from the side.
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "As a prince, I should take the lead and set an example."
"Yizhou Prefecture is in urgent need of supplies, but the prince is arrogant and extravagant in Bianjing. He is not only ruthless but also unjust."
Facing the tall hat thrown by Han Mulu, Zhao Huan put it on without thinking.
"Master Han is really worried about this king."
"I really spent money on this Zhu family banquet."
"Guess what?"
"The Zhu family didn't say anything, and I was happy with it, and His Majesty didn't prohibit it. But some people are unwilling to do it. They are making irresponsible remarks here, just like a clown."
These words directly angered Han Mulu. He stood up suddenly and shouted: "My lord, who do you think is a clown?"
"You are clearly insulting the courtiers!"
"As early as when our ancestors and emperors were on the throne, we had already established the rule that no one would be punished if he spoke to an official."
"Even His Majesty would not refute the words of the court officials face to face, but the prince humiliates me in this way. Doesn't he even care about the patriarchal system?"
The Great Song Dynasty was ruined by these four words: "Speaking of officials without guilt".
Zhao Huan will naturally not make the same mistake again.
Seeing Han Mulu move out of the patriarchal system, and there were a lot of inner court officials watching eagerly, Zhao Huan didn't show any stage fright, and responded with a sneer: "I didn't say you were guilty, you have the right to speak. I was unhappy after hearing this, and naturally I was very angry.
You have the right to slap your ears."
Han Mulu's face became even more ugly: "Beating a courtier is an even greater crime!"
Zhao Huan smiled even more: "Hitting is affection, scolding is love, haven't you heard of it, Mr. Han? This king loves you, how can it be a beating?"
Every time Han Mulu confronted Zhao Huan, he would be so angry that he would tremble all over, and this time was no exception.
He flicked his long sleeves and said helplessly and angrily: "You are obviously acting like a fool and causing trouble!"
Zhao Huan has been messing around for more than a day or two. As the eldest son of the emperor, especially the eldest son of the emperor who has no interest in the position of prince, it has become a privilege to be messy.
I just jump, what can you do to me? You have the ability to threaten me with "waste money"!
Everyone at the scene could tell that Zhao Huan was Han Mulu's nemesis.
This old fox in the court was always squeezed by Zhao Huan until he was blushing and panting, but there was nothing he could do.
Cai Jing smiled bitterly, and his last illusion about Han Mulu was finally shattered.
Continuing to let Han Mulu deal with Zhao Huan is just humiliating himself.
Cai Jing immediately coughed lightly.
This cough silenced the entire front hall, and all the officials' eyes were focused on Cai Jing.
This official power is no less than that of Tong Guan at his peak.
Even Zhao Huan looked at Cai Jing with a smile and sneered secretly in his heart: "Old guy, aren't you quite tolerant? Finally, you can't hold it anymore and are ready to take action personally?"
"This king is waiting for you!"
Cai Jing naturally knew that it would be unwise to confront Zhao Huan personally. After all, this prince was too bastard.
But none of the gang members around him can fight.
"Master Zhu is a veteran of the Three Dynasties. Even if the family banquet is held beyond the specifications, you can still get a license."
"It would be too petty to seize this small problem and make a big fuss about it."
Naturally, this was said to Han Mulu, and the implication is that you can go back and take care of yourself in old age.
Han Mulu's eyes were completely despairing. As Cai Jing's right-hand man in the past, he was beaten to death by Zhao Huan without even having a chance to come into contact with Zhao Huan.
He failed everywhere, so much so that Cai Jing completely lost confidence in him. For Han Mulu, this was tantamount to ruining his career and he could only retire sadly.
At this moment, Cai Jing's voice sounded again.
"Today's Zhu family's banquet is supposed to be a festive event, but as a Beijing official, you must abide by the rules without making any mistakes."
"According to the patriarchal system, there are no special restrictions on gatherings of literati."
"But there are strict rules for martial arts gatherings."
"I wonder how many generals are coming to the banquet today?"
The military generals Cai Jing talks about do not specifically refer to the generals who charge into battle, but also include all officials related to the military.
Zhu Bocai was originally the military governor of Wukang, and there were no less than ten people in the Zhu family who held military officials.
Even Zhao Huan was an envoy of the Tiger Wing Army.
Plus some uninvited so-called guests.
Calculating this, there are at least thirty or forty military commanders gathered in the Zhu Family Courtyard at this time.
What are so many military generals planning to do when they gather together in private? Are they plotting to usurp the throne?!
Zhu Bocai's palms were already sweating, and he secretly sighed that ginger was still hotter than ever, and when Cai Jing made a move, he was like a snake that could be beaten seven inches apart!
On the other hand, Cai Jing didn't take Zhu Bocai seriously at all.
From beginning to end, Cai Jing had only one opponent, Zhao Huan!
"How does Prince Ding plan to explain?"
In just an instant, all eyes on the scene were focused on Zhao Huan.
If you don't answer this question well, your Majesty will be suspicious of you at best, or you will be blamed directly!
However, Zhao Huan acted as if nothing was wrong. He crossed his legs and kept shaking. He didn't have the slightest aura of a prince. He was just a street kid.
"Yizhou is in urgent need. I will take advantage of the Zhu family's banquet to invite all the generals to gather together to brainstorm and plan strategic arrangements."
"I wonder if this explanation is satisfactory to you, Cai Jing?"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd gasped one after another!
Everyone couldn't believe their ears.
Did Zhao Huan just... call Cai Jing by his first name?
From His Majesty to the ministers, everyone calls Cai Jing the Grand Chancellor.
Even the people closest to Cai Jing still call him "Cai Yuanzhi".
Zhao Huan directly called out "Cai Jing". Although there was nothing wrong with him as a prince, he clearly did not take Cai Jing seriously.
And he deliberately used his identity to overpower Cai Jing.
Cai Jing was also stunned for a moment, but he regained his composure in an instant. When Zhao Huan dealt with Tong Guan, he didn't even call him by his name, mocking him as a "hermaphrodite".
If you get angry easily, you will lose and succeed. Naturally, Cai Jing will not easily follow in Tong Guan's footsteps.
He immediately agreed: "Your Majesty's explanation is barely reasonable."
Even Zhao Huan couldn't help but sigh at this calmness. He's not angry at all? It seems that this old guy is more difficult to deal with than Tong Guan!