Not long after.
The hedonistic sons of rich families who entered Hongwen Hall came to join in the fun. Many of them brought their slaves.
Hundreds of people.
They surrounded the Wei family mansion.
Zhangsun Chong stood at the very front and raised his hand, taking the lead.
"Eighteen brides and eighty men, get ready!”
In the surroundings.
The hedonistic sons laughed and laughed as they brought their servants and shouted together.
"Eighteen brides and eighty men, grey white hair against red makeup.
The mandarin ducks were in pairs, and the pear blossoms were pressing down on the begonia!”
"Congratulations to the old tree of Duke Yun for sprouting!”
Again and again.
A unified voice rang out in the air above the Wei family mansion.
It was so grand that it quickly attracted countless dignitaries of Chang 'an to inquire about it.
The silkpants began to describe it vividly and embellished.
Very quickly.
All kinds of versions were circulated in the capital.
Every version was filled with mockery of Wei Yuancheng and even the entire Wei family of Jingzhao.
"Tsk tsk, Wei Yuancheng's heart is still young despite his age.”
"He's already over sixty years old. Can he still do it?”
"Prince Jin's poem is really well written.”
"Jingzhao's Wei family is finished this time.”
"Tsk, normally, he thinks that he is the father of Noble Consort Wei and is insufferably arrogant. I didn't expect that today, an 80-year-old woman who is a child would be overturned by a four-year-old child.”
In the Wei family mansion.
The Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Wei Ting, who did not enter the palace to avoid suspicion, had a gloomy expression.
"Kacha!"
An exquisite teacup was forcefully crushed by him. The porcelain shard cut his palm, but he seemed to be unaware.
"Master-"
His wife looked at him worriedly.
"Master, why don't you go into the palace to see the Imperial Concubine?" he whispered.”
Wei Ting raised his head and casually threw out the broken pieces of the teacup.
It landed on his wife.
"Are you stupid? What?
The old man is old and muddle-headed, so are you?
If you ask me to look for my sister at this time, wouldn't that be harming her?
The old man was about to die, but he was still thinking about that matter. If he knew how to advance and retreat today, would it have become like this?
Ha, a Crown Prince, a King of Wei, and a King of Jin. All three of them were the Emperor's favorite.
Even if he wasn't wrong, he had made a grave mistake by causing Wei Zheng and Liu Ji to attack the Crown Prince and the King of Wei!
Even if he died, he deserved it. It's a pity that the reputation of our Wei Corporation is ruined!”
The Wei woman lowered her head and did not dare to move.
After a long time.
Wei Ting sighed and stood up: "Prepare the horses! I want to enter the palace to see His Majesty and beg for forgiveness!”
A few breaths later.
Wei Ting mounted his horse and left the mansion amidst a wave of laughter, heading straight for the Imperial City.
……
……
In the side hall of the Dew Hall.
"Pa da-"
Li Chengqian put down his pen and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
"I'm finally done!"
At the side.
Li Tai was wide and fat, so his speed was slightly slower.
He looked at Li Chengqian enviously, lowered his head, and continued to write.
Li Chengqian threw away his pen and moved closer to Li Zhi.
"Slave Zhi, tell me, how did you come up with those reasons to refute just now?”
Li Zhi raised his eyelids.”
The corner of Li Chengqian's mouth twitched.
"Slave Zhi, why didn't I think of that?”
"Because you don't dare." Li Zhi grinned.”
Li Chengqian was speechless. When he saw Li Shiming, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
His mind was blank, and he didn't dare to say anything other than admitting his mistake.
Not to mention that he was like Li Zhi who was talking nonsense.
"Slave Zhi, if big brother has any problems in the future, you must help me.”
Li Chengqian decided to hug Li Zhi's leg first. As long as Li Zhi helped him, he would definitely suffer less beatings in the future.
Li Zhi grinned.
"I want to eat walnuts."
Li Chengqian picked up a walnut and looked around. He did not find anything that could smash a walnut.
In the end, it landed on the wooden stick that Xu Lingyun was holding.
"Slave Zhi, this seems to be the thing you used to beat people up today, right?
Is it hard enough? Can I use it to smash walnuts?"
Li Zhi waved his hand casually.”
Li Chengqian happily picked up the ferule and waved it hard.
Suddenly.
"Wait!"
An old voice sounded.
Kong Yingda rushed in with a pale face.
Li Chengqian heard it and raised his head.
However, his hand grabbed the beat and smashed the ruler on the walnut.
The walnut shattered.
Kong Yingda's heart also shattered.
"That was the scholarly ferule left behind by my Kong Clan!”
He let out a cry of surprise. His vision went black and he almost fainted on the ground.
At the side.
Li Shi Min's expression changed.
"The scholarly ferule left behind by Confucius? Wasn't it lost at the end of the Han Dynasty?”
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