Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Yan Kuan raised his eyebrows at Cui Jue, and followed Hua Mama and the maid upstairs.

Hua's mother smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and her eyes were not visible. She was extremely satisfied with Yan Kuan:

"Please come in, Mr. Zhuangyuan, Cuihong is already waiting inside."

"Um"

Yan Kuan responded and pushed the door open and walked in.

Cui Jue was unwilling to do so in public, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch Yan Kuan enter the room.

He immediately snorted coldly: "She is just a prostitute. Only a country bumpkin would be so eager to get involved. Let's go."

After saying that, he walked out with his men.

Little did he know that these words would offend all the talented scholars participating in the exam, and they all started cursing him from behind.

"This Cui Jue has been bullying others in the capital for a long time, relying on the fact that he is the son of the Minister of Revenue. Today, he is really embarrassed for the Cui family because he can't stand the loss."

"Hasn't he lost enough? He was kicked so badly on the training ground a few days ago. Did you see the way he walked just now? It was so funny."

In less than one night, everyone in the capital knew that Cui Jue had lost to Yan Kuan again. They also made the love story of Yan Kuan and Cui Hong into a story of a talented man and a talented woman and spread it around.

......

The next day, Yan Kuan woke up and went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion without having breakfast.

As soon as I entered the mansion, I felt something strange. Why did the servants take detours when they saw me?

Just when he was about to pull a servant over to ask, he saw the butler walking towards him.

Because the butler was kind, Yan Kuan had received a lot of care from him in the past two days and had become familiar with him. He asked him in confusion:

"Uncle Mao, why are they hiding from me?"

Could it be that I smell something?

Yan Kuan raised his arm and smelled it. No, it was the new clothes he had just changed into before the palace examination yesterday.

Butler Xie Mao looked at him in such a daze, and he felt embarrassed. He opened his mouth and said,

"Yan Zhuangyuan, you, you should go find the Prime Minister yourself."

Yan Kuan frowned and strode towards the dining room. Usually at this time Xie Lian would have just finished court and was having breakfast.

Sure enough, inside he saw the Prime Minister being served meals by five or six servants.

“Take this porridge away.”

The maidservant next to him glanced at the porridge that had not been taken a bite yet and wanted to say something, but did not dare to persuade him to do good. She could only put the rice and red dates porridge in front of the prime minister on the tray and take it out.

"Oh, come on, I haven't had breakfast yet, just give it to me."

Yan Kuan came in from outside, picked up the bowl of porridge from the tray, and sat down next to Xie Lian in a familiar manner.

Greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Prime Minister"

But Xie Lian ignored him completely, only giving him a cold side profile, and picked up the side dish in front of him with chopsticks indifferently.

Yan Kuan felt a cold shoulder and touched his nose awkwardly.

She looked at the maid opposite her and said, "Bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

But the girl looked at the prime minister in horror, then quickly lowered her head and hid backwards.

Yan Kuan was furious: "Why, I am a scourge beast, can I eat you?"

At this moment, Xie Lian finally spoke: "You guys go down first."

Maids and servants filed out and closed the door from the outside.

Yan Kuan thought Xie Lian had something to say to him, but when he turned around, he saw Xie Lian eating by himself and had no intention of paying any attention to him.

???

What's the situation?

"Oh, no, what's going on in your house?"

Xie Lian didn’t look at him, and said coldly, “Why, did Cuiwei Pavilion not take care of Yan Zhuangyuan’s meals? Do you have to come to my Prime Minister’s Mansion to beg for food so early in the morning?”

beg?

Yan Kuan frowned. He hated this kind of inexplicable and sarcastic look the most. Why couldn't he just say what he wanted to say? Did he dislike him for staying here?

"Why, you want to drive me away?"

This person actually turned the tables. Xie Lian turned his head and looked at Yan Kuan coldly: “Isn’t it that Yan Zhuangyuan prefers Cuiwei Pavilion?”

What is this? You said that you are the kind of person who is addicted to alcohol and sex?

Yan Kuan was unhappy and his tone became cold and hard:

"It was you who told me to lure the enemy out of his hole. It would be best if everyone in the capital knew that Wu Zhuangyuan was working for the Prime Minister. I wanted to make him feel uneasy, so I went to Cuiwei Pavilion, okay?"

Seeing Yan Kuan's self-righteous look, Xie Lian angrily threw away the chopsticks in his hand and stood up angrily to question:

"So, I lured the snake out of its hole and onto the bed."

The rage that had been raging all night finally came out. Xie Lian wanted to overturn the table, and the look he gave Yan Kuan was so cold and frightening that Yan Kuan was startled.

He quickly stood up and saw that Xie Lian's eyes were bloodshot and there were dark circles under his eyes. He thought to himself, this is not good, he is really angry.

After some reflection, he realized that he had just been working for him, and it would not sound good if the news of him visiting brothels and looking for women to spend the night got out.

What's more, he is a role model for all officials and certainly would not want his subordinates to have any stains that would tarnish his reputation.

So he touched his nose and glanced at Xie Lian cautiously:

"I also thought that Cuiwei Pavilion has a lot of people coming and going, so it would be the easiest place to pass on information, so I went there."

"And I didn't touch the girl. I just slept there for one night."

Xie Lian almost wanted to laugh when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"You mean, you were there all night and did nothing? Do you think it's credible?"

Xie Lian didn’t know what was wrong, but when Yan Kuan didn’t come back, he was so furious that he wanted to send people to raid Cuiwei Pavilion.

But Yan Kuan was back now, and the sourness in his heart all night seemed to have bubbled up and fermented for too long, causing tears to well up in his eyes.

Yan Kuan saw that he looked upset, and quickly raised his hand and swore:

"Really, that Cui Jue is not a good person. Miss Cui Wei begged me to save her, so I managed to win the game. Besides, I have no interest in her at all, so why would I touch her? I also gave her the 1,000 taels of silver and let her redeem herself and return home."

Yan Kuan was a man of strong character and disdained to lie. When Xie Lian heard what he said and looked at his determined and sincere eyes, he already believed him a little bit.

"You really redeemed her and let her go?"

Seeing that Xie Lian's tone had softened and his expression was no longer so cold, Yan Kuang relaxed his breath and said bluntly:

"You know you wronged me, right? I just did what you told me to do. But now you didn't even give me breakfast. I would have eaten at Cuiwei Pavilion if I had known."

He was really hungry. He had drunk some wine last night. In order to avoid suspicion, he slept on the couch all night when he entered the house. Then he came back. He was so hungry that his stomach was sticking to his back.

Seeing him say that, Xie Lian kicked him hard and said, "Do you think that place is a good place? Never go there again."

After thinking for a while, he added: "You are not allowed to go even if you starve to death."

This kick was like a tickle to Yan Kuan. He pretended to be in pain and shouted, "I know, I know, my lord, please serve the meal. I'm really hungry."

As he said that, he sat down at the table, picked up Xie Lian’s chopsticks without any hesitation, picked up a pastry and put it into his mouth.

Xie Lian felt his face getting hot when he saw him using the chopsticks he had used before.

After a moment, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was just about to ask someone to bring another set of bowls and chopsticks.

Wei Ran's voice rang out from outside the door: "Prime Minister, there is a girl named Cuihong at the gate of the mansion. She said she is here to see Yan Zhuangyuan."