Chapter 290
Zhao Ziliang shook his head and said, "Our Lord Tan is a famous fence-broker. Whoever is more powerful is close to him."
Leng Fei said: "The emperor is really wise enough to be able to ascend to this high position with such a temperament."
This requires sufficient confidence in the ministers, being able to play with them in the palm of your hands, and you will be able to lower your head as you want to rise.
Otherwise, countless people would object, how could he be promoted to a high position?
And this Tan Jinyang's reputation for being able to last forever must be unique, or extremely capable, or even more likely to be very good at guessing the meaning of the holy.
If the emperor hadn't used it very easily, how could he keep it?
The two stood for half an hour, and Leng Fei frowned and said, "It seems that he doesn't want to see us anymore!"
"...I'm afraid that's the case." Zhao Ziliang whispered: "I want us to retreat from the difficulties."
"Then I have to see you!" Leng Fei snorted and walked forward.
Zhao Ziliang hurriedly said, "No! Never!"
It is a serious crime to break into the Grand Tutor's Mansion. No one would say anything if he was killed directly. The high-ranking officials in the dynasty dared not. He was a rankless and level-less man. If he broke in, he would ask for the killing!
Leng Fei kept walking and came to the door.
The two lazy guards guarding the door glanced at them without saying much, as if they hadn't seen them.
Zhao Ziliang was frightened and lowered his voice and called out: "Young Master Zhou! Youth Master Zhou!"
Leng Fei kept stopping under his feet.
After stepping into the side door, he walked straight in and came up with a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes, luxurious and extraordinary.
Zhao Ziliang hurriedly said, "It is the butler of Tan's Mansion, his surname is Tan!"
Leng Fei glanced at the butler Tan, obviously a relative of Tan Jinyang. The butler responsible for receiving and treating people is a fat man, and it is also extremely important. If you don’t have good eyesight, you will inevitably offend others.
Leng Fei hugged his fists and looked soft: "Butler Tan, we want to meet Grand Master Tan!"
"This..." Butler Tan's face was not kind, but glanced at Leng Fei, his face calmed down, and he said calmly: "Do you have an invitation?"
Leng Fei waved his hand.
Zhao Ziliang handed the letter to the post in fear.
He was also the prince's guard and was arrogant, but now he was different from the past. If he broke into the prince's mansion and took it down directly, he would be beheaded and he would have no place to seek justice.
Butler Tan glanced at the invitation and nodded gently: "Okay, follow me."
He led the way, Leng Fei and Zhao Ziliang followed behind.
Zhao Ziliang widened his eyes, his calm and steady temperament disappeared, and he looked at Leng Fei in surprise, unable to believe in seeing everything in front of him.
He broke in, but was not killed or expelled, but was introduced to Lord Tan. This was really abnormal!
I'm afraid that only the prince comes in person can do this!
Leng Fei followed Butler Tan into the yard twice and came to a small courtyard. Manager Tan stood outside the house and said respectfully: "Master, a Master Zhou is visiting."
"Young Master Zhou?" An old voice came from the room.
Butler Tan smiled and said, "Master, you will know when you meet me!"
The old man's voice was surprised: "Then bring it in."
Butler Tan opened the door and reached out to ask Leng Fei and Zhao Ziliang.
Zhao Zi stopped outside tactfully, and Leng Fei walked in and came to a tall and old man.
He clasped his fists and said, "I have met Lord Tan, next Zhou Fang, the guards of Prince Yu's mansion."
The old man was wearing a gray shirt and was washed white. There were even two patches on his sleeves that were not noticed. He didn't look like a high-powered Taishi, but rather a down-and-out scholar.
He is tall, with a slightly hunched back, a face like a full moon, wrinkles, and is extremely old, but his eyes are evident and has no old look.
"Prince Yu?" He glared at General Manager Tan with bright eyes.
Manager Tan lowered his head and refused to look at him, and gently stepped out.
Leng Fei looked at Tan Jinyang calmly.
Tan Jinyang looked at Leng Fei: "What kind of guru Yu has to do?"
Leng Fei smiled: "Mr. Tan is Prince Yu's teacher. I wonder if this teacher-student friendship is there?"
Tan Jinyang sat in the Grand Master's chair and looked at him casually and said, "It is also a skill to come in and see me."
Leng Fei smiled: "It seems that Lord Tan doesn't want this master-apprentice relationship."
His heart was a little cold. It turned out that he was a ruthless guy. No matter in his previous life or in this life, the officials had not changed.
"What are the instructions of the prince?" Tan Jinyang asked indifferently.
Leng Fei said: "The prince wants to go back to his house."
"Just be as gentle as the emperor, you can come out." Tan Jinyang said.
Leng Fei said: "You know the prince, may he surrender?"
"That's true." Tan Jinyang shook his head and said, "Our prince, Ren Xia, can't swallow this."
Leng Fei said lightly: "So Lord Tan thinks he is unable to bear the creation and embarrassing the great task."
"This is my nature, I can't help it." Tan Jinyang shook his head: "What do he want to do?"
"Please ask Lord Tan to write a letter, please kill Prince Yu to face the truth and break the saying of marriage." Leng Fei said: "It is not difficult to call on the officials to write a letter with Lord Tan's prestige, right?"
"...This is a solution." Tan Jinyang nodded slightly.
Leng Fei said: "Mr. Tan is very thoughtful and cannot be guessed by others. But don't forget that although the prince is not a good weapon, the imperial concubine is there."
"The old minister admires Empress Yu Fei, a virtuous and beautiful lady. It's a pity..." Tan Jinyang shook his head gently and said, "The holy favor is unpredictable and cannot last forever."
"Didn't Lord Tan's favor last?" Leng Fei smiled: "Mr. Tan can do it, why can't the Imperial Concubine do it?"
"Haha..." Tan Jinyang smiled: "You are interesting."
Leng Fei felt awe-inspiring.
I have been using the magical sensation technique, but the impact on Tan Jinyang is very little. It is only for him to be a little closer. Being able to say these words is the limit, and it is difficult to reveal the secret like others.
Tan Jinyang must have a soul-protecting treasure on his body, otherwise he would have spit out everything long ago.
Leng Fei clasped his fists and said, "Then I will say goodbye!"
"I will help Prince Yu." Tan Jinyang said: "But the prince wants to be successful and stop doing these reckless and ignorant things."
Leng Fei hugged his fists: "Thank you sir."
He turned around and walked out of the study, met with Zhao Ziliang, and left the Tan Mansion together.
As soon as he left Tan Mansion, Zhao Ziliang walked in a hurry and walked faster and faster: "Go quickly and go quickly."
He glanced behind him from time to time, and then he let out a long sigh of relief after walking dozens of feet away: "Thank God."
Leng Fei smiled and said, "Senior Zhao, thank you, please return to the palace by yourself, I'll stay here for a few days."
"Young Master Zhou won't go back together?" Zhao Ziliang was happy and asked worriedly.
He can see now that Mr. Zhou is a very brave and extremely capable person. Following him is just a joke on his life.
Leng Fei shook his head: "I'll stay for a few days first. Longjing is prosperous and really likeable."
"Okay, young people like prosperity. Only when I am this old can I realize it, and it is more comfortable to be calm." Zhao Ziliang smiled and said goodbye with his fists.
Leng Fei wandered along Tianlong Avenue, then walked around Longjing City, saw some scenery, and even entered two Taoist temples.
In the evening, when the lights were on, he returned to his yard and ordered a table of dishes. While he was eating, Dong Ying floated in silently.
She sat at the table, picked up the silver chopsticks and started to eat them, and swallowed them voraciously.
Chapter completed!