Only then did they realize that no one supported them at all.
The two of them stopped talking.
The prince scolded him lightly, "Even if you are drunk, you can't be so careless about your manners."
To put it more seriously, this is a sign of contempt for the founder of the country; to put it more lightly, it is a momentary gaffe.
The prince directly attributed this to a drunken blunder, obviously favoring the two people who had just made the rude remarks.
Everyone has different thoughts.
It seems that the bad relationship between the prince and Marquis Xuanping is not a rumor.
In response to this, Zhao Jin just smiled and said softly: "You two adults should be more cautious in the future. You know that you are prone to gaffes after drinking, but you still let yourself get drunk."
Zhao Jin put down the wine glass in his hand and cast a slightly sharp gaze on the two of them, "This is a banquet for His Highness the Crown Prince. It's not just the two adults who have lost their face."
All the guests looked at each other.
The expression on the prince's face was completely frozen. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Many elegant scholars have just written several poems. I wonder if Marquis Xuanping has any good poems or lyrics?"
"We are all waiting."
Zhao Jin raised his head and glanced at the prince, knowing that the prince would not give up.
"Thank you for your highness's attention." Zhao Jin stood up and looked up at the red plum tree closest to him, "Don't be jealous of peaches and plums. They are different in appearance. They are still in the snowy state, but they are not very red."
Everyone who was watching on the wall was stunned for a while when they heard this poem.
Immediately afterwards, many people who were good at poetry could not help but applaud directly!
"Okay! I clearly didn't mention Hongmei directly, but I described Hongmei's pride in just a few words." An older man held his hands in his hands and laughed, praising him repeatedly.
Zhao Jin Xuxu bowed his hands to everyone and sat down without saying anything.
The prince's expression changed again and again, and finally he forced a smile and said, "It seems that Marquis Xuanping is indeed worthy of his reputation."
The two people with the ugliest faces were those who had just ridiculed Zhao Jin.
Every word of this poem written by Zhao Jin is like a slap directly in their face.
The prime minister glanced at Zhao Jin in surprise, with surprise and amazement in his eyes.
He had heard about Xuan Pinghou's Kungfu.
Regardless of when he was in Yunzhou, not long ago, so many assassins were unable to do anything to Zhao Jin, which shows that Zhao Jin's martial arts is definitely not weak.
He has great literary talent and strong martial arts, but he is still too young and energetic.
The Prime Minister thought of the scene just now and couldn't help but shook his head. Zhao Jin's foundation was not stable and he had offended the prince. The road ahead might not be easy.
Zhao Jin didn't take this to heart.
Zhao Xingzhi's words that day clearly reminded him that Su Qing was related to the prince.
Zhao Jin thought about it for a long time and felt that the only possibility was to offend the prince over the military register.
In this case, the hatred between the two has been forged, and Zhao Jin no longer has to worry about it.
After all, this alone was enough to make the prince hate him to the core.
Ning Ce was always concentrating on admiring the plum blossoms. Except for a few glances when two people were taunting Zhao Jin, he never paid attention to the movement in the venue.
The prince wanted to make things difficult for Zhao Jin during this banquet.
Who knows, it might be a bad start.
In the middle of the banquet, the prince suddenly said: "Yunzhou City is farther north than Bianzhou, and the winter is colder. I wonder if the plum blossoms in Yunzhou City will bloom more beautifully."
Zhao Jin's expression remained unchanged and he just said: "Whether the plum blossoms are beautiful or not has nothing to do with whether the weather is cold or not."
"I wonder what it has to do with?" the prince seemed puzzled.
"It's naturally related to nutrients." Zhao Jin raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. "If the nutrients are sufficient, the flowers will naturally bloom well."
After hearing this, someone sighed: "The plum blossoms in Yunzhou City must not be as good as those in Bianzhou."
Zhao Jin raised his eyes and looked at the man with a half-smile, "It's really incomparable. The land in Yunzhou City is watered with the blood of soldiers who fought in bloody battlefields."
"You can barely feed the people in the city, so how can you care about the beauty of the plum blossoms?"
The prince wanted to pretend to scold the man and then stab Zhao Jin a few more times, but who knew that Zhao Jin's words made it difficult for him to say what he said next.
The prince repeatedly tried to embarrass Zhao Jin, but failed every time.
In the end, the banquet ended hastily, and Zhao Jin was happy and relaxed.
When leaving the East Palace, Ning Ce and Zhao Jin walked together.
"Have you offended the prince?"
"I guess." Zhao Jin smiled, but now he was not very sure.
Zhao Jin thought about it and asked: "Teacher, do you know that Su Qing has a connection with the prince?"
"Su Qing?" The military register case was a big one, and Ning Ce had heard about it, but he never thought that it would be related to the prince.
"Why do you ask that?"
It seems that the teacher doesn't know.
Zhao Jin took a long breath and said, "The prince already had objections to me when I went to court for the first time."
Hearing this, Ning Ce frowned.
Your Majesty understood that he had been away from Bianzhou for a long time, and specifically allowed him to rest for half a month so that he could spend time with his family.
So he did not go to court that day.
"If so, how do you determine that Su Qing is related to the prince?"
Everyone in the civil and military circles of the court knew that there must be someone else behind Su Qing and Yi Jin, but no matter how hard they checked, they could not find out.
The other party's tail was so clean that there were no traces of it.
If Su Qing is from the Crown Prince, then the Crown Prince is probably behind the issue of the military register.
"The fourth prince told me that Su Qing has a relationship with the prince."
Zhao Jin lowered his voice and said.
Ning Ce's eyes narrowed slightly, "Fourth prince?"
Zhao Jin responded in a low voice, "I think this is more likely."
"I have only been in Bianzhou for a short time, and I have never had any contact with the prince in the past. Apart from this matter, I can't think of any other place where I have formed a relationship with the prince."
"Whether it is true or not, you have to be careful about the prince now."
"I see."
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The poem written by Zhao Jin at the plum blossom appreciation banquet soon spread in Bianzhou.
Everyone's view of Zhao Jin changed. They originally thought that Zhao Jin was just a man from a barbarian land, but they never thought that Zhao Jin had outstanding literary talent.
Especially those literati and elegant scholars were full of praise when they mentioned Zhao Jin.
Even though Zhao Qian was in the palace, he had heard about this matter.
"...It's still snowy and frosty, but it's not very red." Zhao Qian recited it several times, smiling so much that his eyes narrowed.
"Wonderful!"
Zhao Qian was originally a literati, and he loved to be arty in his daily life, reciting poems and singing.
This poem by Zhao Jin is extremely well written, and it is quite popular among the literati who like the plum blossom style.
Not to mention, the one with such outstanding talent is his son.
At this time, Zhao Qian was the only one in the palace. After chanting a few times, he couldn't help but said: "As expected of me, Zhao Qian's child!"
Even in Prince Liang's palace, he suffered many hardships, but in the end he was still so outstanding and dazzling.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qian felt even more proud.
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