"Well said! Xiao Yun, you did a great job this time! I will have to toast you with a glass of wine later!" He exclaimed with a deep high.

Zhong Huan smiled and looked at her, and asked again: "What's next?"

"Later, Si Ye changed his face and wanted to go to the imperial court to complain. I and a few classmates couldn't stand it, so I rushed forward and beat the guy up first, and then threw him to Jijiu. As soon as the cause and effect were said, Jijiu was furious and directly asked Si Ye to go home to wait for the sect."

Chu Peilan was very proud and put her hand on Xiao Yun's shoulder.

But Xiao Yun was disappointed and had no energy. She shook his hand away and snorted, "You are all good at beating and scolding people to take advantage of your life. I said that poor student at that time that he was not wrong. Why don't you follow me to protect him?"

Everyone was quiet.

Zhong Huan sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid that the priest will say that such a cowardly person will be admitted to the exam, so what's the use of being an official? He can't even protect himself, let alone plead for the people..."

"Jijiu said this rightly! That's what happened..." Chu Peilan finished speaking and realized, "How did you guess Jijiu would say that?"

Zhong Huan was silent for a moment and said softly: "Forget it, even if he is a compiler of the History Museum, if he doesn't have the will of a tough heart, he will probably become someone else's cannon fodder."

"What's wrong?" A soft voice sounded like a spring breeze at the door.

Everyone looked up quickly and saw a handsome young man wearing a plain white, a silver crown and a white silk folding fan in his hands.

It is the Lotus Prince.

Everyone stood up.

Zhong Huan turned around and pulled the heavy lifting, smiled and strode towards him. He stood at five steps away from the Lian King, bowed and bowed to the ground: "Zhong Huan, ask the prince for his safety."

He looked up at the face of King Lian Ruyu, and a bright smile instantly opened: "Hy deep, ask the prince for his safety."

The Prince of Lotus was slightly stunned, looked back and forth at the golden boy and jade girl in front of him, and laughed softly:

"This is Mr. Zhong and Li Zhu? I am really a loss when I came today!"

As he said that, he bowed seriously and returned the favor.

Then he turned around and smiled, "Why don't you two come here? This is the first time I have seen Li Zhu here."

"Princess Lizhu? That great hero of Wei County? There are also bed crossbows and nine arrows in a row..." As he spoke, a young man rushed up from downstairs. He looked heavy and his eyes lit up, "It turns out that he is a heroic and handsome man!"

"Be careful and be polite." Behind him was a gentle voice, slow, and it made people particularly anxious.

"This is the son of the military weapon supervisor, Tong Shouduan; this is the son of the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, Yu Zizhang." Prince Lianhua introduced with a smile.

Tong Shouduan was obviously a familiar person, so he put it on Zhong Huan's shoulder and winked at him:

"Your post is really good. Are there any more? Two more?"

Zhong Huan raised both eyebrows high: "The military weapon supervisor lacks money? What should I do if I don't believe it?"

Yu Zizhang looked at Zhong Huan in a little shocked moment, then turned to King Lian, with a confused look on his face: "Didn't Mr. Zhong in Wei County be a hermit master?"

"He is a foodie, commonly known as a foodie." He explained it kindly, and then looked at Yu Zizhang sympathetically: "The book lover of the Rites family is right? I always think you came to the wrong place today?"

"Ah, junior sister, please help me take care of Mr. Yu's three views. I'm afraid I won't care about it in a while."

Zhong Huan turned around and shouted, but was pulled away by Tong Shouduan.

"Please, Your Highness, King Lian." Chenchen didn't mind being a helper to entertain guests at all.

However, Prince Lianhua was a little concerned, and smiled gently, with a soft voice: "Although the etiquette of enthronement has not been achieved, you are already the princess, just worry about yourself."

Zhu Man appeared at the right time, and introduced himself to King Lian with a smile, and then pointed to Xiao Yun who stood up from afar but was still hesitating whether to come over: "Thirty-six Lang, I believe His Highness King Lian has seen him?"

Having been named, Xiao Yun had to come over and hurriedly met Prince Lianhua and Yu Zizhang, so she returned to her seat and shrank into a quail.

Everyone sat down.

Zhong Huan is the hottest, but the top position is still left and right to King Lian and Shen Chen.

Chu Peilan looked at Tong Shouduan and Yu Zizhang sitting opposite each other and looked like they wanted to escape.

Fortunately, there is Xiao Yun around me. Although she is young and has a very organized manner. It is not embarrassing to chat with him.

After the meals on Zhong Huan were served for most of the time, Fang smiled and waved his fan and said, "Actually, I came to Beijing, but it was for the desire to be aware of my mouth."

Everyone chuckled.

"If you say something else, it's my junior sister."

Zhong Huan and Shen Chen were sitting on the couch, and I didn’t know whether it was the illusion of everyone or the real situation. It seemed that the distance between the couches was shorter than that between others.

So when Zhong Huan stretched out the fan in his hand, he could just knock on his heavy head.

Everyone looked at the fan that was swinging over very smoothly, and their eyes were full of weirdness, and they heard a quiet and leisurely voice: "Don't bring the red flower oil? Don't feel uncomfortable if you don't bring it."

Zhong Huan's fan reluctantly took it back, turned to everyone again, smiling as if nothing had happened: "I just recognized Aman, so I heard him talk about the prosperity of the capital, the poetry and wine flowing all day long, and the spirit of meeting each other was for you. I couldn't help but yearn for it.

"I am myself, I have been poor since I was a child. When I was exploring the world with my junior sister, it was our turn to eat what my master had left..."

"Senior brother, the master's coffin board is no longer suppressed-"

He lowered the wine he was savoringly and rolled his eyes at Zhong Huan very formally.

"You can describe it in a more realistic way!"

"Uh, okay. Anyway, my junior sister and I tried it for half a month, and only ate half a cake every day."

Zhong Huan was very faint, but everyone was particularly shocked when they heard it.

"No, right? The most profitable business in the world is ranked No. 1 in Xinglin no matter what?"

Tong Shouduan looked up and down at Zhong Huan, then looked at Chen Chen, unable to help but question:

"You are the disciples of the world's number one miracle doctor. Why are you not a quack doctor, right?"

Zhong Huan chuckled, and even used a fan to block his mouth. Then he shook his head, avoiding this topic, and then smiled:

"Later, my uncle Qian Dasheng took me in. Now, I am a person who is not very short of money."

Qian Dasheng, uncle, took in.

When these three words were said, even the Prince of Lotus could not help but look at Zhong Huan deeply.

Is he actually drawing a line with the Qian family?

"So, I asked Aman very much what this miserable family should look like. He said, "After all, you have to invite the top few people on the list of beautiful men in the capital to enjoy all the meal..."

Zhong Huan said with a smile, but the reproachful eyes moved towards Zhu Man.

Zhu Man, who was originally smiling bitterly, immediately changed his serious face and nodded:

"I didn't expect you to remember what I said to you in my dream, and I still remember so innocent every word! Zhong Lang is also a god!"
Chapter completed!