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Chapter 72 A shocking reversal

 Yuzhu's attitude was very good, and he didn't take Zhang Deguang's snobbery seriously at all.

Goodbye today, no need to see each other again.

Zhang Tinglu didn't show any emotion on her face, but she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

This Zhang Deguang is really too snobbish to be friends with!

At first, Zhang Deguang politely respected Zhang Tinglu, the son of the Prime Minister, which made Zhang Tinglu feel somewhat comfortable.

Now that his family's big supporter has arrived, Zhang Deguang has left Zhang Tinglu behind. The contrast is so great that Zhang Tinglu is inevitably a little psychologically unbalanced.

Huh, what the hell?

Wu Sidao could not sit still for a long time. After Zhang Deguang disappeared, he immediately offered to leave.

Yuzhu didn't say a word, but just looked at Zhang Tinglu. Zhang Tinglu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw that Yuzhu always respected him. He is a good brother and has a reliable character.

"Let's leave now. I'm afraid it's hard to explain to Brother Lin Yixian. Why don't we sit down for a while and wait for Zhang Deguang to come before we leave?" Zhang Tinglu came over and discussed in a low voice with Yuzhu.

Yuzhu, it’s impossible to disagree with Zhang Tinglu’s meaning. The truth is actually obvious. Why ruin the friendship between classmates and brothers for the sake of irrelevant outsiders?

What is human sophistication?

Whether they are colleagues or classmates, anyone who is well-connected is good at putting themselves in other people's shoes.

There is no major conflict of interest among classmates. If they repeatedly disagree on trivial matters, they are idiots who have lost their minds.

Zhang Tinglu was very pleased to see that Yuzhu listened to his arrangements obediently. He was also a son of an aristocratic family, so he naturally understood that most of the sons of aristocratic families were extremely arrogant and found it difficult to listen to other people's opinions.

Yuzhu raised his wine glass, toasted with a smile, and said, "It's a rare opportunity for the three of us brothers to drink together here. Come on, I'll borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and the two brothers will accompany me to drink this cup. How about it?"

This was said in a flawless and comprehensive manner, and everyone’s face was taken care of.

Zhang Tinglu happily raised her glass and touched Yuzhu hard. The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.

Wu Sidao had some opinions about Zhang Deguang's preference for one thing and his preference for another. He was not in a low mood and deliberately delayed the toast.

Yuzhu didn't rush Wu Sidao, he just raised his glass and looked at him with a smile.

Wu Sidao was too embarrassed to keep Yuzhu waiting, so he reluctantly raised his glasses and clinked them.

In any case, even if Wu Sidao is still prejudiced against Zhang Deguang, Yuzhu still has to give him face.

Zhang Tinglu is in her thirties and has not yet won the imperial examination, so she must be a little depressed. As for Wu Sidao, his heart is on fire, and Yuzhu plays the role of mediating Dingnai.

Yuzhu clinked glasses with Zhang Tinglu and Wu Sidao respectively, and said with a smile: "In the past, there was a county magistrate in the Song Dynasty. He was an upright and honest official, and was very respected in the county. The only problem was that he was afraid of his wife. One day, God will provide.

Now, he wants to ask others for advice on how to avoid being afraid of his wife."

"So, the county magistrate slapped the gavel and said: If you are afraid of your wife, stand on the right side. At this time, all his men went to the right side, except for one person who did not pass. He thought he was really lucky, at least there was one person.

You can ask for advice. So the magistrate asked: Why don't you go there. At this time, I only heard the man reply: My wife told me not to go to crowded places."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhang Tinglu had never heard such a funny joke before. She burst out laughing and coughed non-stop.

Yuzhu quickly stood up, stood behind Zhang Tinglu, and patted his back gently.

Finally, Zhang Tinglu regained her breath, pointed her finger at the jade pillar, smiled and cursed: "You, you, you are so clever, you made up jokes to bury people."

Wu Sidao endured it very hard, and finally burst out laughing, "Hahaha... so funny..."

Yuzhu couldn't help but smile slightly, and said to himself that he still had a lot hidden in his stomach from these jokes on the wine table.

There is no way, at the wine table in China, you must not tell the truth, but you can't lie too much. You can only make up jokes and say dirty things.

The wine table plays an extremely important role in the Chinese officialdom. Anyone who wants to be a leader will most likely be eliminated if they are not good at socializing in public and welcoming and sending off in private.

You must know that only having good personal relationships is the key to promotion.

Zhang Deguang, like a yellow crane ascending into the sky, was gone and no news was heard from him.

Yuzhu didn't pay attention to Zhang Deguang either. He came up with endless funny jokes, which made Zhang Tinglu and Wu Sideo laugh out loud.

However, although the atmosphere during the banquet is good, there will always be a time when the banquet ends.

The three of them ate, drank, and played happily for more than half an hour. Zhang Deguang hadn't shown up yet, and Zhang Tinglu couldn't sit still.

"If it gets too late, I might not be very safe on my way back to the academy in the dark." Zhang Tinglu's words may seem like nothing, but in fact, they not only carry thorns, but also hide bones.

Zhang Tinglu spoke very well, and his implication was that he was complaining that Zhang Deguang had left them in the cold for too long due to the insecurity of traveling in the dark.

Yuzhu gave Yu Hongtu enough face and helped Zhang Deguang delay for more than an hour. It can be said that he was extremely kind and righteous.

Just when a few people couldn't bear it and were about to stand up and say goodbye, they heard noisy voices and rapid footsteps coming from outside the flower hall.

Several people looked at each other in confusion. You looked at me and I looked at you, wondering what was going on outside.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a fifth-grade official uniform ran in quickly, bowed his waist, and asked respectfully: "Xiaguan Zhenjiang Prefecture, Yan Yongguang, dare I ask which nobleman is Yu Er?"

In person?"

Yuzhu looked at Yan Yongguang strangely. He didn't know this person?

At this time, Zhang Deguang ran in panting, and said with saliva: "Uncle, if you want to find them, just give them an order. Why come here in person?"

Hu Biao, the chief steward next to Yuzhu, hid outside the flower hall intentionally or unintentionally and did not appear in public.

Yan Yongguang ignored Zhang Deguang at all. When he saw that everyone in the room was staring at the extremely handsome Yuzhu, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately identified Yuzhu.

"My young Yan Yongguang, I respectfully invite my young master Jin An." Yan Yongguang knelt down in front of Yuzhu in front of everyone, "Bang bang bang." He kowtowed three times in a row.

"Ah!" Zhang Deguang was completely frightened and his brain was completely exhausted. He opened his mouth wide and was completely confused.

After all, Yuzhu was born as a bannerman. After seeing Yan Yongguang's style, he roughly understood that this person must be Aha from the Tong family.

Baoyi under the banner is not a slave, Aha is.

However, Yuzhu doesn't know who is Yan Yongguang's aha among the Tong family?


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