Chapter 102 This Kid Killed the Prince
The breeze in August passed by, with a slight coolness, and the middle of the month was approaching.

The drizzle fell on the attics of the houses on Long Street, pooled into pools of water, dripped from the row upon row of eaves, and splashed on the bluestone floor.

The ruts ran over the wet street and stopped in front of Zuixian Tower.

The restaurant boy Cheng Guo oiled paper umbrella greeted him with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed and raised the curtain of the car, and three aggrieved young people jumped out.

"Damn it, this Li Xian is really lawless. I heard my father said yesterday night that Changsun Wuji visited Empress Changsun and happened to meet His Royal Highness King Jin."

"As soon as you ask, ho! This bastard taught some juggling all the time, it's just deceiving the world and degrading the teacher's morality!"

The servant next to him was about to say hello, but when he saw the cynical look of the young man in charge, he immediately fell silent, and followed him with an umbrella to shelter him from the rain, looking cautious.

The boy who came came knew that she was the wife of the second wife of the court's wife, not a regular customer, but also a big spender, a powerful family who couldn't afford to offend.

Slowly walking at the door, the muscular man beside him pressed Fang Yiai's arm and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Fang, speak carefully, walls have ears, so speak carefully."

The wine shop and tea house have always been a place where information is concentrated, Fang Yiai still knows this, straightens his clothes, does not speak, and walks through the threshold with his head held high.

Two beautiful girls passed through the noise and greeted them from the inner hall of the restaurant. They twirled the silk handkerchief with their fingers and smiled.

"Yo~ Mr. Fang, Mr. Li, Mr. Yu, what song are you listening to today? What wine are you tasting?"

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the storyteller told stories about the poems and essays of Huangbang with eloquence, and bursts of applause filled his ears.

Fang Yiai frowned, her face was displeased, and she yelled out in a tepid way.

"Go away."

The two welcoming singers looked suffocated and retreated to one side.

The shopkeeper on the second floor took the matter downstairs into his eyes, shook the round fan in his hand, and scolded coquettishly.

"Things that don't wink, hurry up and lead Mr. Fang upstairs."

Between the words, he twisted his waist and hurried downstairs.

Kankan stepped up the steps, and the wind brought up the rich rouge and gouache entered her nose, followed by charming words from above her head.

"I don't know that the three young masters are great, and they are far away."

"Today, I will add a pot of new wine from our store, pine and sweet wine, to accompany the three young masters."

While bending and bowing, he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Lifting his legs and striding up the wooden steps, Fang Yiai and his group went straight to the top floor, pushed the door and sat down.

The food and drink were ready, and the shopkeeper said a few pleasant words with a smiling face, and hurried out without daring to stay.

Bang.

The door was closed by the shopkeeper, he patted his chest, and let out a long breath of relief.

The atmosphere in the private room is a bit depressing.

Fang Yiai squeezed the cup, took a sip, and complained again.

"Tell me, how can this bastard Li Xian be so arrogant? Just relying on the grace of God?"

After smashing the cup, there was a dull thud on the desk, and the depression and anger in my heart did not diminish at all.

"Professor how to cook meals, this is what the dignified prince learned? Walking at a fast pace, is it possible that he really thinks that the prince needs to charge forward? And what about howling at the flower garden, in the pretentious name of opening his voice to practice his voice? The person who sells music in the restaurant?"

Sitting sideways, the two leaned their elbows on the nanmu desk and listened carefully. As they listened, their brows were furrowed, and their complexions became more and more ugly.

Li Zhen snorted and fanned, exhaled a puff of foul air, and gritted his teeth.

"Brother Fang, listen to my advice and stop this matter."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince once went to the Jin Palace to ask for a poem. Although he didn't get the first half of the sentence, he could see it."

"Your Highness has a good impression of Li Xian."

snort!
A cold snort came out of the nose.

Fang Yiai glanced at Li Zhen with a cross eyebrow, and tightened her hand holding the wine glass.

"Then how many people has Li Xianren cheated with the former and the latter?"

"As for the poem, I didn't sign it. It was mysterious and secretive, so that all the officials thought that His Majesty was hiding an expert by his side."

"Potatoes are also planted in various prefectures, but they say that the temperature is slightly unsuitable and [-]% of them will reduce production. Most of them are making excuses in advance."

"The first sentence of the poem is avoided, why not? The calculation question is asked to be answered by the King of Jin, why? If there is real talent and practical learning, but practice what these reckless villagers do, why?"

The desk was banged by knuckles, Fang Yiai looked resentful, glanced at the two of them coldly, and vented her dissatisfaction wantonly.

Yu Chang rubbed his thin beard on his chin, his face sank, and he pondered.

"Li Xian can get ancient books, so there may be poems on them. It's easy to explain if you don't answer them like this. Ancient books are also broken poems!"

"King Jin has a noble status. Even if there are some mistakes in the solution, the academy must not dare to criticize everywhere with the answer sheet."

"Li Xian has lived in the mansion for a long time, and his eyes are full of servants working, so he only knows these things, so the things taught must be very vulgar. From this point of view, all the puzzles can be easily solved."

As soon as the words fell, Li Zhen's face was gloomy, and he slammed his fists on the table, pouring a lot of new wine.

"Looking at it from this point of view, we are also the ones who are being played around by Li Xian."

"Relying on His Majesty's favor, and relying on His Royal Highness the crown prince's precious and dignified body, keep it secret."

"This trick of darkening Chen Cang is quite wonderful."

Sweeping the wine stains on the desk with a big hand, Fang Yiai took the wine glass, her eyes were bright.

"The black sheep will cause endless harm!"

"His Royal Highness King Jin is still young and can't tell right from wrong, so he will inevitably follow Li Xian's way!"

"Getting along like this day and night, it is inevitable that some bad habits will be contaminated. If after a few years, the character is formed, and it will be difficult to change it!"

Yu Chang frowned and looked over.

"According to Brother Fang, what should we do before?"

Fang Yiai pushed the cup, got up and stood up, resting her palms on the table, overlooking the two heads.

"I heard that Master Zhangsun hates this deeply, and he will definitely remonstrate His Majesty in the court."

"According to me, why don't we contribute to the flames?"

"The last poetry meeting failed, and I didn't humiliate that guy. Why don't you unite with the Academy this time and have an upright competition? Get out of us, get out of the bad breath in the Academy's heart?"

"Academy?"

Amidst the exclamation, Yu Chang suddenly raised his face, looking at Fang Yi'ai with a look of joy in his eyes.

He patted the table with his palm, and Yu Chang stood up.

"That's right! How did I forget about this? Li Xian used ancient books to offend the Academy earlier, no one will be able to swallow this bad breath."

"If Wang Shuming takes the blame and resigns again, he will definitely be worried about this matter!"

"Okay! I, Yu Chang, still have a little face in the academy, so I will take care of this matter..."

The division of labor between the two came to my ears, and Li Zhen, who was sitting quietly in the seat, was frowning and his mood was fluctuating.

As the prince's bodyguard, he was cautious in every move he made. He had already collided with him last time, so he must not do it again this time.

What's more, the prince seemed to have a good impression of Li Xian, and he didn't dare to act rashly in such a matter of disobedience to his master.

Thinking about this, Li Zhen bit the bullet, stood up slowly, and cupped his hands.

"Everyone, these matters are very involved, I..."

In the middle of speaking, Fang Yiai lowered her arms and smiled loudly.

"Brother Li is just embarrassing. The status of the guard is special, so it is not appropriate to get involved."

"Fang did not ask too much, I just hope that Brother Li can slightly mention this matter in front of His Highness the Crown Prince."

Li Zhen patted Fang Yiai's shoulder with his big hand, and Li Zhen laughed.

"This matter, Li will definitely take care of it!"

(End of this chapter)

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