Yuan Ye took a sip of tea and replied: "Your Highness, there are rumors that there are two different voices. It should be from two people."
"There is a rumor that Xiao Yan bullies men and women, kills people in the street, has no laws, is brave and has no plans. He is not a unicorn son of the Great Zhou Dynasty. These are rumors spread by others to curry favor with the King of Xiliang. The real Xiao Yan He is a dandy. Because the king of Xiliang came to have a son, he was favored and became a lawless and arrogant prince. He is not worthy of becoming the Qilin son of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"And there was another voice that conveyed the celestial phenomena on the day Xiao Yan was born, and the fact that Xiao Yan had a precious jade in his mouth when he was born. The precious jade is called a psychic jade, which is the same as the jade seal passed down from the country. And what Xiao Yan made when he was three years old The poems about the knight's travels, the achievements of guarding Yumen Pass, and more importantly, Xiao Yan's deeds of fighting against the ten masters of the Central Plains alone at Maolong Ridge."
"The former comes from Wangjiang Tower, and the latter... comes from Zuixian Tower."
After Yuan Ye finished speaking, he looked at Prince Xiao Wuji.
Wangjiang Tower is also one of the sixteenth towers in Chang'an. At the same time, it competes with Zuixian Tower.
Prince Xiao Wuji thought deeply: "I remember, after Xiao Yan came to Beijing, he liked to live in Wangjiang Tower, right?"
Yuan Ye quickly replied: "Of course, not only that, Xiao Yan also wrote a couplet in Wangjiang Tower."
"Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Tower Wangjiang Flow, Jiang Tower is eternal, and the river is eternal."
"No one has written the second line yet."
Prince Xiao Wuji raised his eyes to look at Yuan Ye and asked softly: "So, this Wangjiang Tower may be Xiao Yan's business name, and he is desecrating himself?"
Yuan Ye nodded.
He also felt that Wangjiang Tower should be the business name of the King of Xiliang, and it might also be a hidden stake arranged by him in the capital.
But isn’t this too obvious?
However, with the literary and military strategy of the King of Xiliang, what he pays attention to in the art of war is virtuality and reality.
It's hard to say that this Wangjiang Tower is really the business name of the King of Xiliang.
It would be better to kill by mistake than to let one go.
Prince Xiao Wuji said disdainfully: "Haha, you want to use this method to taint yourself? Will this be able to reassure your father?"
"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, no wonder, you two, father and son, are so dazzling and talented."
"If you are talented, you are wrong."
"Let people keep an eye on Wangjiang Tower and continue to find out whether the owner behind Wangjiang Tower is Xiao Yan."
"If the owner of Wangjiang Tower is really Xiao Yan, then you should find an opportunity to destroy Wangjiang Tower, or in other words, make him give up Wangjiang Tower. From now on, Wangjiang Tower's surname will be Wang. In this way, you will end the relationship first. He lost his arm."
The current Emperor of Zhou Dynasty once told Xiao Wuji that if he wanted to secure his position as the Prince of the East Palace, he must prove himself.
He can give it a chance.
Now, Xiao Wuji is trying his best to prove himself.
He can definitely secure his position as the Prince of the East Palace!
After finishing speaking, he asked Yuan Ye doubtfully: "Why did Wang Rou want to spread the story of Xiao Yan's battle with the top ten masters in Maolong Ridge?"
"Does he want to praise and kill Xiao Yan?"
Yuan Ye nodded again.
Xiao Wuji frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
Zuixian Tower is the property of the Wang family, and he is the son of Queen Wang and the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The Wang family can be regarded as his natal family.
But this time, the Wang family began to spread rumors about Xiao Yan without receiving his instructions.
There seemed to be some oversteppers, which made Xiao Wuji a little unhappy.
Yuan Ye knew Xiao Wuji's thoughts and quickly said softly: "Your Highness, what Brother Wang did is actually not wrong."
"Once Xiao Zhan caused a scene in Zuixian Tower, this matter will definitely spread."
"Xiao Yan's heroic deeds were reported in Zuixian Tower. To those who are interested, this is praise, but to most people, this is praise and it is to help Xiao Yan become famous."
"The King of Xiliang and Xiao Yan must show their gratitude. Otherwise, who will dare to make their father and son famous in the future?"
"In this way, they can no longer target Zuixian Tower afterwards."
"Your Highness, this Zuixian Tower cannot fall down."
Wang Rou is a branch of the Wang family. Because of her outstanding abilities, she was arranged by the Wang family to take charge of several Wang family businesses in the capital.
At the same time, Wang Rou also has a gang in charge of the underground in Chang'an, the capital, called the Xionghuo Gang.
Prince Xiao Wuji nodded, agreeing with Yuan Ye's words and not affecting the business of Zuixian Tower.
Not only that, he has already begun to plan in his mind to seize Wangjiang Tower, so that he can have more money.
…
Five days later.
Xiao Yan left the Bell and Drum Tower and stretched.
the weather is nice today.
Although the cold wind is still there, the warm sun is shining brightly, making people feel really comfortable.
The ten academic records were already taken by Kong Ziyan and handed over to Kong Yida. Then, Xiao Yan was freed.
Of course, the handwriting of the Ten Academic Notes is not in thin gold style, but in Yan style copied by Kong Ziyan.
Xiao Yan has always regarded working hard to be a good dandy as his motto from now on, so naturally he cannot let the thin golden body appear.
After coaxing Kong Ziyan to tell the matter as a little secret between the two of them, she happily agreed.
"Let's go home."
I haven't taken a shower for five days.
Go back and take a shower first.
Although the red sleeves have been fragrant during these five days, they have only been soothing to the eyes. Now, my hands are itching.
Lianxiang Xiyu is also very happy. For the past five days, they have been living in the mansion. There are also maids of other princes and princesses. The two of them are walking on thin ice.
Fortunately, I finally got through these five days.
"Your Majesty, I miss you so much."
"Yeah yeah."
"The Bell and Drum Tower is too small. We are all worried about the Crown Prince."
Reixiang just spoke softly and gracefully. After speaking, she blushed and lowered her head quickly.
Xiyu, on the other hand, is quite lively and cute. She has a pair of dimples when she smiles and a pair of watery eyes that are full of affection. She sticks to Xiao Yan's side.
Just left the Imperial College.
I'm about to go back to Xiliang Prince's Mansion.
But he saw a woman standing next to the carriage with a white sword at her waist.
It was Yan Feiyu, the maid beside Madam Yan.
Yan Feiyu was very happy when she saw Xiao Yan coming out, but when she saw Xiyu clinging to Xiao Yan's side, her expression turned cold.
Pressing the sword with one hand, he stepped forward with a calm expression.
"Feiyu pays homage to the Crown Prince."
Xiao Yan had already seen Yan Feiyu who was waiting here, and stepped forward and said, "Feiyu, why are you here?"
Yan Feiyu was slightly jealous and wanted to say, couldn't I come to see the prince?
Or am I here at the wrong time?
Humph, they are all cowards and bad women!
However, she would not say it in front of Xiao Yan, not at this time.
"My dearest son, my wife is in urgent need of you. Please come to my house."
Xiao Yan said quickly: "Emergency? Hurry, go to the Number One Scholar's Mansion."
In the past, the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion was the temporary residence of the No. 1 scholar in the spring of all dynasties. After the No. 1 scholar was promoted and took office, he would move out.
However, ever since the No. 1 Scholar saved the Emperor Zhou's life by blocking a fatal blow from an assassin, the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion underwent a renovation and became hereditary.
Mrs. Yan has been living in Zhuangyuan Mansion.
Xiao Yan turned over and dismounted outside the Zhuangyuan Mansion, letting Lianxiang Xiyu look at the carriage. He entered the Zhuangyuan Mansion alone and arrived at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the backyard.
This is a quiet place. The Xiaoxiang Pavilion faces south. To the north is close to the Duke of Qin's Palace. To the north is the East Palace. To the south is a pond. In winter, the pond has been cleaned, leaving only a clear water. There is also a bamboo forest on the right. , on the left is a small garden with some rockeries in it.
Mrs. Yan likes to plant flowers, and in this flower garden, what can be seen now are plum blossoms.
Xiao Yan strode outside the courtyard, only to see the maid carrying a basin in and out, and there was mist inside.
Blah blah blah….
There is still the sound of water?
This is……?
Yan Feixue, dressed in black and carrying a black sword at her waist, came out and saluted, "Master, Madam is taking a bath, please wait a moment."
Xiao Yan nodded quickly, without thinking, turned around and went to wait outside.
But unexpectedly, Mrs. Yan's words came from inside.
"Yan'er, come in, I want to talk to you about something."
Xiao Yan: "(・◇・)?"
