Zhao An walked into the luxurious hall with his head held high and noticed that there were many guests present. The family members were dressed in gorgeous clothes and chatting and laughing happily. As Zhao An arrived, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Most people looked at him with evil intentions, especially Zhou Qing, who had no killing intention. cover up.
Zhou Ying's watery eyes glared, still angry about the sentence she wrote.
Zhao An sat down next to her, poured a glass of wine and said to her, "Miss Zhou, we meet again."
"The little girl thought Mr. Zhou wouldn't come over."
"No way, I heard that Miss Zhou was here, so I rushed over quickly."
Zhao An's statement was very explicit and immediately aroused everyone's disgust.
"I heard that Mr. Zhou lives and eats in Tianshui Yuan. We thought you were an illegitimate son who was pushing everyone."
People from aristocratic families started to make strange provocations, which aroused laughter in the whole room. Even Zhou Ying couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, and her sideways eyes were filled with schadenfreude.
Anyone can tell that Zhao An is probably going to have a verbal battle with the scholars today.
After all, everyone here has nothing to do with the Cui family, and they need Prince Ning to be the peacemaker, but Prince Ning is not here now, so this is going to be lively.
Zhao An looked at the head of the family and sneered: "Hey, whose legs were not clamped tightly and let you out?"
The hall fell into dead silence.
It is said that literati do not use curse words when cursing, but when they are in a hurry, they just ask "how are you?" But this kid's mouth is so damn vicious, he will attack him personally as soon as he gets angry.
After hearing this, the clan leader's face turned purple. He stood up angrily and pointed over, "Shuzi, how dare you..."
"I'm in poor health at this age, so I'm keeping it at home. Let's see how shaky you are. Do you want me to prescribe you two doses of medicine to replenish your health?"
"Zhou Huang, do you know who this is? He is a well-known salt merchant in the capital, the head of the Sun family, Sun Yuntao!" a clan leader said angrily.
Zhao An sneered: "Is it famous? Why don't I know if it is famous?"
"That's because you are ignorant!"
"I have all the heroes in the world in my heart. I don't know, it means that they are just people who are seeking fame and reputation. Furthermore, merchants are low-class people and not worth mentioning." Zhao An chuckled with a puff of sleeves.
The whole hall was in an uproar.
For a while, noises came and went, and angry voices could not be heard.
The aristocratic families present were all businessmen. Zhao An greeted them all in one sentence, which was quite bold.
Everyone in front of him was furious, but Zhao An turned a deaf ear to it and continued to sip tea calmly and contentedly.
Zhou Ying said suspiciously: "Sir, are you really not afraid of causing public outrage?"
"Who am I? What should I fear?"
Zhao An raised his chin proudly.
Of course, these are just superficial skills. Of course he is afraid. A businessman from an aristocratic family can achieve this step without clean hands, so he is really worried that someone will be evil and come over to give him a knife.
But this is in Prince Ning's Mansion, so no one should dare to take action.
What's more, I'm not here for peace talks with them today. I'm mainly here because of Prince Ning's attitude. Even if we really take action against these aristocratic families, there are ways to take them down without losing any blood.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone shouting, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning has arrived——"
A rich and handsome man appeared on the scene. He was wearing a brocade silk robe and a tall figure. It was Prince Ning.
The late emperor's younger brother now looks to be in his thirties, with a youthful look on his face, a graceful and graceful manner, and an indescribable dignity.
"Everyone, today is a family dinner, please relax."
Prince Ning greeted everyone to sit down with a smile, and then his eyes fell on the angry head of the Sun family, asking why his face was so ugly.
Sun Yuntao stood up quickly, gritted his teeth, and added some insulting words about Zhao An.
Everyone agreed, "This guy relies on his talent and learning, and is too arrogant!"
"His Royal Highness Prince Ning, these madmen should be expelled from the palace to avoid insulting His Highness's eyes."
Listening to the complaints, King Ning asked Zhao An, "Why did you insult the head of the Sun family, sir?"
Zhao An looked aggrieved, "I didn't insult anyone."
"Nonsense, you were clear just now!"
"Oh, are you a human being?"
At this moment, you can hear a needle drop in the living room.
Sun Yuntao was stunned, and all the guests were also dumbfounded.
Zhou Ying even covered her mouth in disbelief.
This guy dares to curse in front of Prince Ning...
Zhao An raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry Sun Yuntao, "I have heard about your Sun family. When the Dagu River flooded, the Sun family and a group of grain dealers who had no bottom line deliberately raised the price of grain, causing the price of grain to skyrocket. Mo. Speaking of refugees, even the people in the capital can hardly find a handful of rice, so let me ask you, do you still count yourself as a human being?"
"you!"
"Shut up, silverfish, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"
Zhao An slammed the table hard, and his angry eyes were quite majestic, which made a group of aristocratic families shrink their heads subconsciously.
Sun Yuntao even sat down, his body trembling with fat and he wished he could vomit three liters of blood.
Zhou Ying's beautiful eyes sparkled.
Prince Ning frowned slightly, "Sir, do you know that the purpose of this family banquet is to turn your hostility into friendship? Why are you so aggressive?"
Zhao An put down his wine glass and looked at him directly, "What your Highness said is wrong. You want to be a peacemaker, but have you ever asked me for my opinion? If they kill people, do I want to make friends with them?"
The questioning made Prince Ning speechless on the spot. A group of servants from the palace nearby were so shocked that they were sweating coldly and did not dare to look around.
Zhao An is a time traveler, and his philosophy is different from that of the feudal dynasty. If you don't deal with it in the original world, you just won't deal with it. He licks his face and makes peace without asking others if they agree.
Moreover, today these little Karami are just here to make up for the numbers, and they don’t know Haofa at all. After all, this banquet is for the Zhou family.
So today, I am not afraid of offending Prince Ning at all. If Prince Ning keeps messing around like this and makes people angry, he will also be killed when cleaning up the Chen family.
"Sir, you are really sharp-tongued."
Suddenly a pleasant female voice sounded, and a woman in red cloud clothes walked into the side hall. She wore a bun in a bun, her appearance was elegant, and her eyes were as cold as autumn water.
When everyone saw this, they all stood up and said, "Hail, Princess—"
She is Princess Ning, Zhou Ruoxue.
Zhao Anxin stood up reluctantly and pretended to hold his fists.
Zhou Ying smiled sweetly at her, who nodded for her to sit down, then came to sit next to Prince Ning, and said indifferently to Zhao An: "Sir, you look down on merchants? In that case, Beishengmen is also a merchant selling new paper. The way to achieve both fame and fortune is to make people laugh."
"That's what you said. I didn't say that. I don't look down on businessmen, I just look down on the beasts who are struggling to make a fortune."
Zhao An deliberately raised his voice and stared at the group of merchant families opposite him when he replied.
Everyone in the family was very happy when they saw this.
I'm afraid this kid doesn't know how to write the word "death"!
Zhao An had no inhibitions, raised his chin slightly, and looked down upon the angry family members.
Chen Guogong wants to cooperate with Luo Qingshuang to suppress the family, so now he can instigate them and make them jump. The higher they jump, the more miserable they will die!
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