The people of Tokyo were still partying all night, and after sending the teacher to the mansion in the east of the city, Li Nan also took Zhang Hao and others all the way back to the Qingfeng Lou Inn.

The lights had long since been turned off in the rented courtyard, and it was quiet, with only a dozen or so guards with guns, patrolling brightly or darkly.

Li Nan washed up at the well in the courtyard before returning to his bedroom.

The room was pitch black, and it was estimated that Pan Jinlian and Sun Erniang were already asleep, so Li Nan didn't have a lamp, so he came to the big bed in the inner room in the dark.

After an indescribable night, in the next few days, Li Nan did not go out, but hid in the small courtyard and worked with the two beauties to practice the "Weide Sutra".

Since breaking through the first layer, Li Nan now has a better understanding of this mysterious dual cultivation method from Tibet.

This set of magic skills needs to be buffed when both sides reach the peak, and if the person practicing is the first time, it will bring the greatest benefit, so the fastest way to cultivate is to practice with a large number of girls who still have one blood.

Although Li Nan has the financial resources and the ability to do this, he from later generations, after all, he can't pass the moral bottom line that he has cultivated since he was a child, so he didn't use this method of rapid practice.

Li Nan wanted to wait quietly for the opportunity, but some people didn't allow it.

Just as Cai You expected, although Li Nantao is obscure these days, people who have good things will publicize the poetry and gambling of Fan Lou that night.

After Su Shi and others passed away one after another, Zhou Bangyan had already secured the position of the first person in the poetry world, but unfortunately he was not guaranteed in the evening, and was pulled down by Li Nan, a person who does not like literature and ink, and casually copied two poems of later generations.

Zhou Bangyan lost not only his literary name, but also how he treated Cui Niannu with little mercy and righteousness, which was also spread by those maids and servants of Fan Lou, and then there was a counselor from the Cai family, saying that he had a bad character, and suggested that he be removed from the post of the head of the music official of Dasheng Mansion.

Zhou Bangyan, who ruined his reputation and pretended to be sick at home, had to secretly come to Zhao Tingzhi's house, hoping that Zhao Xianggong could say a few good words for him in front of the saint, but unfortunately this former guest in the prime minister's mansion had a closed door.

Zhou Bangyan's mood was unusually low at this time, and he turned around and left, planning to borrow money from other friends and colleagues to repay Li Nan's bet, when he suddenly heard someone behind him calling him softly.

"Zhou Tiju, come here."

The person who spoke was Wang Mengchang, whom Zhao Tingzhi valued a lot, and he stood not far away and beckoned gently, motioning for Zhou Bangyan to follow him.

Thinking of his relationship with Zhao Xianggong, Zhou Bangyan had hope in his heart, and after Wang Mengchang turned a big corner, he walked into a small door in the alley.

After the two of them passed through the courtyard a few times, Zhou Bangyan finally recognized the place where he was, this was the Zhao Mansion, but he just walked through the hidden back door of this mansion.

After coming to the living room of the main house, I saw the people of the Zhao Party gathered together, and Zhao Tingzhi, the prime minister of the dynasty, sat on the main seat.

After seeing Zhou Bangyan come in, Zhao Tingzhi smiled and said, "Meicheng sit down first, everyone will wait for you." ”

Zhou Bangyan looked at everyone present and asked in disbelief: "Zhao Xianggong, why is this because he refused to meet him first?" ”

"Alas!" Zhao Tingzhi sighed: "I didn't do this because of you. ”

Zhou Bangyan said suspiciously: "I lost this time and my reputation was ruined, but this is just a private matter between me and Li Nan, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Zhao Tingzhi pointed at Zhou Bangyan and said helplessly: "Zhou Meicheng, you really can't see the current situation clearly, do you know who was the last nobleman in the sedan chair to appear when the night gambled?" ”

"It's... I don't know. ”

"The two people who followed the sedan chair at that time, that handsome young man has the same name as you, called Li Bangyan, who is a school scholar who is newly favored by the saint, and the other person with a white face and beard is Liang Shicheng, the eunuch in the palace."

Zhou Bangyan's eyes widened and said, "What does Zhao Xianggong mean is that the noble man is the current saint?" ”

"Yes, it's the Holy One today." Zhao Tingzhi nodded in confirmation.

Zhou Bangyan said disappreciatively: "Even if the saint appreciates his lyrics, I'm afraid that Li Nan won't be able to make any waves, right?" ”

Zhao Tingzhi said worriedly: "Now that Li Nan has defeated you, the name of the first person in the world of words has resounded throughout Tokyo, and the official family loves talent very much, and he will definitely be summoned in the near future, I am worried that after this person gets the support of the Cai family's remaining party, there will be unpredictable disasters!" ”

"So what do we do?"

"Hahaha......" Zhao Tingzhi's laughter was full of coldness: "If he can't be used by us and insists on going with the Cai family's thieves, then for the sake of the people of Limin, it is natural to persuade him to disappear." ”