The Jinling Imperial City was particularly peaceful and peaceful in the early morning, as if every ordinary morning in the past few decades. However, the expressions that floated in the eyes of the people I met occasionally when they looked at each other, make people know the differences. In the middle of the night last night, the sound of fighting came from the direction of the Yan Prince's Mansion, and the movements of the Youzhou army searching for thieves in the city at night were quite a bit. I don't know how many people couldn't sleep.

Early in the morning, there were many people sitting in the teahouse in the city who had eaten morning tea. When there were too many people, they couldn't help but talk about what happened last night.

"You guys tell me, what happened last night?" Most of the middle-aged scholars asked their companions while drinking tea. The people around him looked around and lowered their voices: "Who knows, but at this time, they dared to make trouble in the Yan Palace and make such a big noise, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter..." Now, Jinling City is under the control of His Highness King Yan. In the past two days, news has been heard that His Highness King Yan has put... that person under house arrest. At this time, someone dares to fight against the Yan Palace, so they are naturally those firm royalists. I just don't know why His Highness King Yan, who holds power, has no action at all.

After hearing the two of them, the person next to him couldn't help but turn around and said, "Speaking of this, His Highness Yan was talking about Jingnan before. Now..."

The middle-aged man sneered, "What else can't be understood in this kind of thing? From ancient times to the present, how many vassal kings really want to clear the king?" Ninety-nine percent wanted to clear the king together. The King of Yan had not killed the emperor yet, which made people feel a little surprised.

"Brother Wang, be careful." The companion next to him said quickly. It's okay to say a few gossips, but if someone hears this kind of thing, they may be in great trouble. The middle-aged man obviously knew he was wrong and quickly changed the topic: "I heard that Princess Xingcheng was really majestic when she was at the palace gate yesterday."

This was not a taboo, and someone immediately responded: "Isn't it? The two young men of the Prince of Yan's Mansion could not suppress those who were causing trouble. Princess Xingcheng used to make those people obedient and willing to be punished in just a few words."

"Although Princess Xingcheng is a woman, she even praised the late emperor. She is indeed a man who is inferior to men."

As a man, he is always willing to discuss women. Especially, he is a woman who is extremely beautiful, noble and noble, and may not even be blessed to look at her. Many people around him also spoke, talking about the deeds of Princess Xingcheng, and were amazed. However, some people praised her and some people couldn't see her. Among the tea-fed people, a young scholar snorted and said with a sharp voice: "As a woman, she does not take care of her husband and children in the mansion, but instead shows up in public and compete with men. She is really unfaithful, and some people praise and compliments, where have we thrown the dignity of men?"

The discussions upstairs suddenly paused, and many people's expressions changed a little. People are already strict with women, and they have some reminiscence after hearing this. Some narrow-minded people couldn't help but think, right? A woman is so powerful, where does she put a man? I heard that Mr. Wei is also a hero among men. She has been married to Princess Xingcheng for several years but has not even had a girl around her. Maybe she was suppressed by such a strong wife.

Some people couldn't hear this and sneered, "If you really have talent, how could you be strong by a woman? If you can't even compare with a woman, what qualifications are there to say about male dignity? Could it be that if a powerful woman is detained in the backyard and not asked her to come out and not let the world know, it can prove that men are better than women?"

In one thing, people who agree or disagree can't help but look back. They saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy sitting in the corner of the second floor, looking at the young scholar who was talking before with a sarcastic look. Beside him, there was a young man and woman sitting, handsome man, but a veil made people unable to see their appearance.

The man smiled and said, "A Qiao, you don't understand here. If someone knows that even if he works hard for a lifetime, he will be sore in his heart. But naturally he will not think that he is lacking in his ability. He must think that others are more tricky, flattering, or having a good family background. If he is a woman, then it will be even more instant. The woman is naturally uneasy in the room and does not even have the qualifications to compare with him, so he will naturally not be better than him."

The young man looked at the young man with clarity, "So that's what he said, is this what his teacher taught to steal the bell or to deceive himself?"

The woman in purple smiled and said, "No matter what it is, such a person always looks like everyone is drunk on his face, but he is afraid that a big hole will be eroded by the acid liquid in his heart. A Qiao must not learn from such a person."

The young scholar just said one sentence. He saw that many people showed a look of approval and felt a little proud, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he was squeezed by these three people without any mercy. His face turned red and his whole body was trembling.

Shang Qiao held his chin and raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Lin, this young man is shaking all over. Could it be that he is the wind of Yangjiao?"

Young Master Changfeng smiled and said, "Who knows?"

The young scholar was almost annoyed by these three people, and he could not speak for a moment. He was only in his early twenties, and he was at the age of becoming an official in the imperial examination. If people think that he had a rosy horn, he would never want to be a master's list in his life and become an official.

Young Master Changfeng was completely distracted by such acts of harming others. He dared to say such things in public and wanted to become an official? Wei Junmo is not a broad-minded person. Even if this person really has a great talent, I am afraid there will be no hope in this life. So... a scholar who wants to rise to the top is the top priority.

Seeing that the young man wanted to say something, Lin Changfeng stood up and walked over to support him and smiled: "Is this young man really unwell? Let's go and see the doctor first. I heard that Yangjiaofeng will die if he is accidentally."

The young scholar wanted to refute, but felt a pain in his waist, and his body was stiff and could not speak. Lin Changfeng turned around and smiled at Shang Qiao, "A Qiao, you are merciless when you speak. As healthy people, we should give in to the patient. Take him to see the doctor. If something happens, it will always be bad."

Shang Qiao nodded, stood up and helped the young scholar downstairs with Lin Changfeng, left and right. The woman in purple smiled slightly, then put a corner of silver on the table, and also got up and went downstairs.

The guest upstairs was frightened by the sudden change. After a while, someone said, "The young man just now... seems to look familiar?"
Chapter completed!