Zhao Zong said that his hatred for Ye An was like a tide.
When had he ever suffered such humiliation since he was a child? Qin Mumu took away his Huancai Tower, causing him heavy losses.
What's even more annoying is that after Qin Mumu rejected her, she actually ended up with Ye An, a penniless boy.
Even taking the initiative to throw himself into his arms, this matter has spread among the clan and nobles. Is it possible that the dignified Duke Qi is not as good as an unknown boy?
Zhao Zongshuo, who had always valued his status as a nobleman of Tianhuang above all else, was even more humiliated, as if he had received a loud slap in the face in public.
His hatred for Ye An far exceeds that of Qin Mumu who rejected him. What Zhao Zong said is very simple. How can you, a mere Yangcheng Yelang, get something that I can't get?
Why can you get it?!
This resentment and anger kept burning in Zhao Zongshuo's heart, constantly driving him to attack Ye An.
If he were not in the main hall of Qionglin Garden right now, he would have wanted to use the wine bottle in his hand to smash the head of the handsome young man opposite him until his head was bleeding.
The only people who could let him vent his anger were the maids at home. He would imagine those women as Qin Mumu and torture them crazily, so as to make him feel better.
But once he had free time like now, he couldn't help but keep thinking about the "humiliation" he suffered, so he looked at Ye An with an even more ferocious look.
The grand and profound music played slowly, the official prostitutes quickly evacuated, and Zhao Zhen appeared in casual clothes. The clothes he wore seemed a bit simple to Ye An.
But after he sat on the throne, his casual clothes were ignored.
The officials of the Song Dynasty were the most noble people even if they wore linen and gefu. This had nothing to do with clothing, bearing, or even age.
The sound of the music gradually subsided, and the waiter said: "Bye!"
Everyone in the main hall bowed to the throne and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"
The young emperor looked around and then said: "Pingshen!"
Although his voice is childish, it is full of imperial power. He is the person who controls the world of the Han family and is the supreme king. He controls the life and death of the world.
But as the banquet began, the style of the painting changed. The official prostitutes walked to a makeshift stage and danced to the music.
The stage is facing Zhao Zhen's throne, but it is a little far away, but relatively close to the courtiers.
The courtiers ate and drank and enjoyed the singing and dancing performances, but the little emperor only moved his chopsticks slightly and put them down. Then he sat upright and looked at the courtiers and waited for the toasts from the nobles of the clan and the courtiers.
Ye An felt that it was foolish to give alcohol to a teenage boy. Even if the drink was light, it still contained alcohol.
Otherwise, why would later generations strictly ban alcohol from the eyes of minors?
Because alcohol not only harms the body, but also damages the brain! This is an indisputable fact, especially the brain development of minors.
Ye An looked ugly after seeing the little emperor drinking. These are his students and he must be responsible for his students!
He turned around and called to the chamberlain behind him, thrust a small note into his hand, put a thin silver leaf on it and said, "Giving it to the saint, I will say it was Ye An's special instruction."
The servant turned his hand shrewdly, and the silver leaf disappeared into his sleeve along with the note, and whispered: "Don't worry, Marquis Ye, the villain will go now, but whether it can be delivered to the saint's hands depends on...
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Ye An nodded: "You just need to go and deliver it."
The chamberlain was smart, and of course he knew Ye An's position in the saint's heart. He nodded slightly and left quietly. When all this happened in the eyes of Li Zunxu, who was sitting next to him, he felt that he had made the right bet.
He stretched out his thumb and said: "Changsheng's skills are really brilliant! You can also use the methods of ordinary old officials so smoothly!"
Ye An smiled shyly, looked at the group of dignitaries opposite and said, "It's just a matter of imitating others."
Li Zunxu raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp. He glanced sideways at the clan nobles looking down at the note and sneered: "It's better not to imitate them. A group of people who think they are smart are digging their own graves without even realizing it!" The note said
What is it?"
Ye An was slightly surprised, then smiled and said: "Wine is good for food, but it is not good for young people. My son, you should not drink too much."
In Li Zunxu's confusion, Ye An pointed at the cup again and said: "This thing hurts the brain! Especially for young people who have not yet reached the age of crowning."
Looking at the untouched wine in Ye An's cup, Li Zunxu's expression changed. He knew that Ye An would not hide anything about this kind of thing, not to mention that he also wrote a note and handed it to the saint, and quickly called the waiter behind him...
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The most annoying thing at the banquet was actually the interaction between the monarch and his ministers, which was boring but necessary. The courtiers were better off, after all, they only faced the emperor, and the emperor was in trouble!
There was no difference between the banquets in the Song Dynasty and those in the later years. Drinking was also frequent among officials and courtiers in the Song Dynasty, which was very casual.
This reflects the harmonious relationship between the emperor and his courtiers.
After the small note was in Zhao Zhen's hand, he looked at Ye An. The chamberlain handed him a new wine bottle. The little emperor raised the wine glass and gestured slightly to Ye An. Although he did not speak, the meaning was already obvious.
For Ye An, this kind of concern is just a responsibility for his students, but for Zhao Zhen, it is a bit meticulous. The influence is subtle. Ye An unintentionally sprinkled a seed, and the seed began to take root.
germination…………
Zhao Zhen's every move is under everyone's attention, and Ye An is undoubtedly the focus of attention.
It's just that Ye An's time in Tokyo was too short, and there weren't many deeds that could be mentioned. Of course, the so-called deeds were bad things...
On the contrary, most of the things he did were quite satisfactory, and they brought amazing benefits to the Song Dynasty.
Most courtiers do not have any malicious intentions, but some people speak "out of time" or "just right" at this time.
"I heard that Ye Hou was very brave and had unparalleled courage. He killed six people with one person in Xiuyi Alley, and killed two people on the spot in Jinxiu Street. Such methods really make me curious!"
Although Ye An was a marquis, he had to be awarded literary qualifications. After all, he was a scholar, but he was able to kill six people in the street, which caused an uproar among the officials.
Ye An's pupils shrank slightly. It was Zhao Zong who spoke. His words concealed the fact from beginning to end. What Ye An killed was not ordinary people, but dead soldiers!
Such low-level methods really have the meaning of throwing dirty water. Ye An smiled: "Ye An doesn't know who you are, but I'm also curious, why didn't you tell who Ye An killed?"
Before Zhao Zong could answer, Ye An shouted angrily: "He is a dead soldier raised by a treacherous and unscrupulous person!"
This is something that most people don't know. Even Zhao Zhen, an official from the Song Dynasty, doesn't know exactly what happened. He only knows that Ye An was intercepted halfway.
As soon as the words "dead soldiers" came out, everyone immediately aroused an uproar. Ye An dared to say it with such certainty. There must be evidence. Raising dead soldiers was a serious crime tantamount to treason.
Even Zhao Zhen was confused for a moment, and his face was extremely ugly. Although he was young, it didn't mean that he didn't know the seriousness of the matter.
He had specifically asked Chen Lin about Ye An before. Chen Lin's answer was that when Ye An first arrived in Tokyo City, he was robbed by some gangsters as a son of a rich family.
Check this matter.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. Robbery by criminals and robbery by dead soldiers are completely different concepts.
The main hall fell into dead silence. Zhao Zhen's angry eyes made Chen Lin tremble slightly, but Chen Lin's anger was not on Ye An, but on Zhao Zongshuo.
But at this time, Zhao Zong said he didn't know, he just looked at Ye An with a ferocious expression, but the dignified Duke Qi was choked by Ye An's "I don't know who you are" and became furious.
And the cryptic words behind Ye An's words are hidden in the sea. How could the dignified Duke of Qi be so humiliated? As for Zhao Zongli next to him, he could not wait to blow the wine bottle in front of him in his cousin's face.