Zhang Yi was stunned and said: "Your Majesty, please speak quickly."

"It is my consistent style to never hide something, to say it directly and to be sincere in my words." Mr. Jiang said nonsense seriously.

But Zhang Yi nodded: "If nothing else, the robbery is real. The prince made pure glass, brewed the best wine, fried the best tea, fired exquisite porcelain, launched luxury perfume, etc., and sold one copy for a million

Profit, it is not false to describe it as robbery, at least it is difficult for me to control the outflow of Xia Kingdom's wealth."

"A prize, a prize, a prize." Jiang Fan said modestly, clasping his fists.

Zhang Yi:……

Am I complimenting you?

Did you hear it wrong, or is there something wrong with my expression?

Forget it, it's a bit bad. Zhang Yi decided not to talk about these messy topics with him. You will never be able to catch up with his idea of ​​​​climbing along the pole and going astray without a bottom line.

"Oh, by the way, before I came here, my master, your old man, asked me to check on you and said that you were a little unfilial. You haven't sent a letter for so long..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi did not intend to talk, but Mr. Jiang did not give him a chance.

"Let me declare in advance, this is not what I said, but your father..." Jiang Fan explained seriously.

I……

I am your father!

Zhang Yi almost broke her guard in her heart.

But Zhang Yi is Zhang Yi after all, how could he be confused by these little tricks.

"Oh, how is my father?"

"It's very good. I can eat and sleep. I've become whiter and fatter. Oh, by the way, I'm even married..."

"Pfft..." Zhang Yi couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of tea.

Jiang Fan was startled and moved back three feet in an instant.

Zhang Yi coughed for a while, then took the maid's silk scarf and wiped it: "I'm laughing, I'm laughing, I'm choking."

Jiang Fan then moved his butt back: "Be careful, at such an old age...it's not good to waste tea, it's expensive."

The veins on Zhang Yi's forehead throbbed. She wanted to slap him, but she couldn't help it.

After finally calming down, he finally frowned and said, "Getting married? My father is..."

"Ah, Hua Niang and Hua Niang are both at this age. It's time to enjoy their old age in peace. Speaking of which, you also have a share of the credit for this matter. It was the teacher's wife that Xiang Guo accompanied the teacher to pick up."

Jiang Fan sounded sincere, but Zhang Yi always felt that it was weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.

"After decades of ups and downs, reunions and separations, I have finally achieved positive results. The teacher and my wife can enjoy their old age in peace, and I, as a disciple, can be considered very comfortable..."

Jiang Fan said with emotion.

But the more Zhang Yi listened, the less he felt that way. Why, it's all your credit for co-authoring it. As a son, I don't care.

Although this is actually the case, it still feels awkward.

"Enjoy your old age peacefully..." Zhang Yi said slowly: "If my father can look away, it would be really good to enjoy his old age peacefully from now on."

Jiang Fan looked at him: "Old Zhang, there is something in your words."

Zhang Yi did not deny it: "Zhang Yi and my father's opinions had gone against each other before, and now they are even more incompatible. Yi does not want to confront my father one day."

Jiang Fan said: "You are honest. So, you are still worried that your father has never thought of letting go."

"He can't let go. No one knows my father better than me." Zhang Yi said calmly.

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Although I know my father better than my son, Jiang doesn't agree. Teacher is living a good life in Lishan now, so you should worry less about it. To be honest, you have too many things to worry about.

Old age leads to decrepitude.”

Zhang Yi looked him over: "It is true that he is less promising than King Xiaoyao. In a few years, the world will be dominated by people like you."

"It means, why should I be in a hurry? This is a warning?" Listening to the words, Jiang Fan didn't know what Zhang Yi meant.

"I am young and energetic, but I am still a little unruly. My experience is limited and my understanding of the world is insufficient. I just think that the prince can accumulate some time."

"Make way for you to go ahead?" Jiang Fan chuckled: "If you don't hear it, the young man is full of enthusiasm, pointing the country and scolding Fang Qiu, and the spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof, who is willing to live up to this great time."

Zhang Yi sighed softly: "I shouldn't persuade you."ωωw..net

Jiang Fan shook his head and said seriously: "You are too selfish and always think that your own truth is the truth and no one else can."

Zhang Yi said: "As a leader, you should have this kind of self-confidence."

"Excessive self-confidence is arrogance. Who can really determine what is right or wrong in the general trend of the world? Let me tell you, there is only history and time. And history is often written for the victors. Therefore, ambition does not depend on age. Success or failure does not matter on age. The winner

Then it is righteous, and the loser is obviously unreasonable."

Zhang Yi's eyebrows moved: "Your Majesty is a bit domineering."

Jiang Fandao: "If you don't be overbearing in dealing with this unreasonable world, how can you follow the right path?"

"Is this your reasoning?"

"My truth is truth."

Zhang Yi was silent for a long time and said slowly: "If you win, where will you take the world?"

Jiang Fan smiled calmly: "I say this not on behalf of myself, but on behalf of all people with lofty ideals in the world. I am just refuting the Prime Minister's remarks. Therefore, since I am not representing an individual, there is no need to ask whether I am going to bring this person with me."

Where is the world going?"

"It's difficult for the prince to be young, but his hard work is better than that of us old guys."

Jiang Fandao: "I'm not here just to push people around. Let's talk alone. I have some things that I really want to discuss with the Prime Minister."

Zhang Yi did not refuse, waved her hand lightly and said, "Please go to the side hall to serve tea."

The maid nodded and retreated with the swordsman in black clothes.

Nie Xiaoli and Lu Hanting also exited the study at the same time.

The four of them left the room and walked outside. The swordsman in black clothes suddenly stopped and stared at Lu Hanting.

"You are strong."

Lu Hanting remained silent.

"But he is not my opponent." The man's voice was very calm, as if he was telling a fact.

Lu Hanting remained silent.

"If I want to kill him, you can't protect me."

The Xuanyi swordsman's voice was plain, but full of aggression.

Lu Hanting raised his head slightly: "No one in the world dares to say that he will definitely kill my master."

The swordsman in black clothes narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really..."

Lu Hanting said: "It's best not to try, you only live once."

The swordsman in black clothes raised his thin lips, "What makes you have such confidence in a person who is not familiar with martial arts?"

Lu Hanting looked at him: "What makes you think that you can do things that no one in the world can do."

The swordsman in black clothes suddenly chuckled, "Lu Hanting... The assassin is ranked thirty-seven... It's interesting. If you miss today, I want to change the assassin list."

"Lu doesn't mind if he replaces Qilin Daxiang with a bodyguard." Lu Hanting's tone was equally flat, but he was also tit for tat.

"You have a loud tone and bad luck. Don't ever meet someone... in the future."

Lu Hanting turned around and followed Nie Xiaoli forward: "If you don't do anything today, stop talking nonsense."
Chapter completed!