Chapter 69: Thank you, did I say I would let you go?
And Wang Feng fell into an extremely embarrassing situation at this time.
The literati at the table deliberately distanced themselves from him, and even discussed some interesting things with each other.
Li Yang, who has always had the best relationship with him on weekdays, also moved to other positions at this time.
But he is not advancing at this time, nor is he retreating.
I had to drink in silence to hide my embarrassment.
But the strange atmosphere on the table made him very uncomfortable, and this high-quality wine turned bitter in his mouth.
He always felt that all this was because of Lin Yanchen, otherwise he would not have said those words to Jiang Rou, and he would not be in such a predicament as he is now!
So he transferred all his resentment to Lin Yanchen.
"I must show my strength to Jiang Rou at the poetry meeting tonight, in addition to being good-looking, that little white face is not useless! When Jiang Rou sees the gap between me and that kid, she will definitely change her mind! ”
But before he could continue to think about it, several people at the table resounded with exclamations.
"What's the situation this time, could it be that these people are also relatives of the emperor?"
"The clothes on the body are muddy, and there are a few faces that are so unclean, which royal relatives are there?"
"But look at that son, he actually took the initiative to get up to greet him, and the forbidden army hasn't stopped him, is this dazzling?!"
Ten craftsmen including Liu Yong and Lao Zhang, as well as six imperial chefs, including Liu Fu, were busy with the work at hand and hurried at the last moment before the poetry meeting began.
After all, Lin Yanchen gave a death order, and they didn't dare to be late.
The group brought Lin Yanchen and Li Mu, a total of eighteen people, just to fill two tables.
But as they sat down, everyone present was not calm.
What do you mean?
They were the best of the literati and could only sit in the lowest position, while these clay idea craftsmen could sit on the main seat.
This is simply discrimination and insult to their literati!
Especially tonight, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry party is held for their literati, how can they bear to be so humiliated?!
"Dad, why can those people sit in such a good position, you are also an eight-rank official, why do we have to squeeze together with so many people!"
A white-robed Da Ming literati with a displeased face chattered at his father.
Before the official could answer, a friend of his classmates grabbed him.
"Brother Li, don't be impulsive! You and Master Li didn't go to the Yunyan Pavilion dinner last night, but you don't know the identity of the boy in white! ”
The Confucian surnamed Li frowned when he heard this and asked, "What's so special?" ”
"Alas...... Last night's matter is complicated, I think you will be able to see that person's demeanor at the poetry meeting later, I will only say one thing now, Brother Li, you can take a look at the guests sitting in the venue, the young talents of Zheng and Jing who participated in last night's banquet, who dares to have any objections to that son? ”
"Huh?" The official surnamed Li also frowned.
Immediately, he got up with his son and swept around the hundreds of guests present, setting off a storm in his heart!
"Hiss-the sound of this quarrel is actually from my Ming genius, Zheng and Jing are so silent!"
The two of them, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly sat down honestly and didn't dare to say more.
Come to think of it, being able to arrange for more than a dozen rough men to enter this literati event, and be able to sit in the first-class seats in only a few places in the venue, this identity is absolutely terrifying!
Although there are many literati who can rationally analyze and see through all this, more of them are impulsive and irritable young people.
After all, in this world, being able to read can only mean that your family has conditions, not that you are of high quality.
There are even some people with distorted psychology who read more books, and the dirtier their hearts and eyes become.
Immediately, two people teamed up to find a small commander of the forbidden army and bowed their hands.
"Lord Commander, I think you should be busy with affairs and confuse people, these two tables are the best places, not much different from a few scholars sitting in the distance, but why let a group of lowly people sit there!"
"Yes, forget the table of that son, the other table should drive those people away, my father is a seventh-grade official in the court, no matter what you say, there should be a place for me to wait!"
When the little commander of the forbidden army heard this, he had a question mark on his face, and his face seemed to say: "Where are you stupid?" ”
But the two literati directly ignored it, and they were still holding their waists up, showing off their superiority proudly.
Even the group of people sitting in the back followed suit.
"Get them out!"
"A lowly inferior person, insulting Sven!"
"What kind of identity do they have, they are also worthy of sitting at the same table with us and other literati!"
"Get out! Get out! ”
……
The little commander of the forbidden army was directly frightened at this time, and a thin layer of dense sweat appeared on the top of his head.
Damn it! These idiots still have the face to call themselves literati? Brains are going to feed the pigs?
I want to die, don't pull him!
That is a ruthless man who even said that he would kill if he was killed!
If you make that person unhappy, the ancestral grave will be dug for you!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly waved his hand to the subordinates behind him.
"You guys come here!"
And the literati of the Ming Dynasty immediately showed a look of great joy when they saw this.
That's great! It's long overdue to get rid of those lowly inferiors!
But in the next moment, their smiles stiffened on their faces, and they were shocked by the next surprise words of the small commander of the forbidden army.
"Arrest all those shouting literati and give them to Lord Lin to deal with personally, and throw these two dog things into the river first!"
"Yes!"
Several forbidden soldiers should have followed, ignoring the bewilderment and shouting of the two talents, and directly used the Jiupin cultivation to savagely lift them up, and threw them into the river.
"Do you want to die?! My dad... My dad ...... Mmmm ”
"Help, help!"
The two hard-mouthed literati immediately exposed their true nature when they entered the water, cowardly like dogs, and there was no literati backbone.
As for those who shouted just now, they all shrank their necks and didn't dare to squeak at this time, for fear of being caught by the forbidden army.
What is terrible, the little commander is extremely sharp-eyed, commanding his subordinates to divide by two, and dragged out more than thirty people like dead dogs.
This scene is a vicious dog in a cage that escapes alive.
When through the cage, the bared teeth barked wildly.
But when the cage is opened, the vicious dog is directly wilted, crying and begging for mercy without half dignity.
On the contrary, it was Lin Yanchen, who was drinking and chatting from beginning to end, and he didn't even turn his head to look at it.
In his eyes, the level of these trolls who can only talk to guns is too low, so low that he doesn't even bother to deal with them.
"Lord Lin, what should you do with these people, but you'd better not kill them, these people's families are ......"
The mighty and domineering little commander of the forbidden army just now bent down and asked Lin Yanchen at this moment.
Lin Yanchen waved his hand impatiently.
"Am I like that kind of brutal person?"
Several talented people's eyes lit up when they heard this, "Lord Xie Lin is magnanimous, I know my mistake!" ”
"Thank you, did I say I would let you go?"