After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

The already silent atmosphere suddenly froze.

It seems to suddenly become sharp and hidden.

Ji Fengxuan froze for a moment, his stern brows and eyes were stained with a trace of meaning: "What do you think I am suitable for?"

Yan Wan answered very seriously: "Be a general."

Marquis Zhongyi is a great hero of the Yun Kingdom, presumably Ji Fengxuan will not be far behind.

Ji Fengxuan suddenly turned his head and stared at him closely, his long and narrow eyes were dark and dark, as if a storm that blew up the mast was blowing inside.

Yan Wan smiled at him: "Didn't brother ever think of making contributions to serve the country?"

Ji Fengxuan was silent for a moment, then said slowly and coldly: "If it is possible, who wouldn't want it?"

Yan Wan smiled: "Brother, just think about it, I will settle the rest."

Ji Fengxuan looked at him deeply, looked away for a while, and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it."

……

Ji Fengxuan came for three consecutive days, and finally did not come again on the fourth day.

Yan Wan is determined to obtain fame, and has not gone out for the past few days, reading alone in the room, working extremely hard.

Hua Ying was worried about his health, serving tea and soup during the period, lest he would be tired.

Yan Wan was disturbed too much, she couldn't help but raised her head and said helplessly: "My good sister, please rest for a while."

Hua Ying was about to give him the eighth bird's nest soup, when he heard him speak, she immediately put down the bird's nest soup, and said: "Master's illness has not healed yet, so it's not appropriate to bother your mind and body, and this servant is also worried about you."

Yan Wan also put the book down, took a look at the bird's nest soup, boiled with peach gum, wolfberry and red beans, red, red, white and white are very nourishing, she couldn't help rubbing between her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to take a bite, and said with a smile: "Sister Huaying So thoughtful, I have to work hard like a thorn on my head, so as not to let the Yan family decline, and I can't afford to support Sister Huaying."

This was just a casual joke, but Huaying felt it was so sweet, and she immediately smiled: "Young master is talented and intelligent, so there is no need to hang a beam and awl to stab your ass. When you are in high school next year, your servant will cook for you." Mixed soup to drink."

In fact, according to Yan Wan's status, if you want to be an official, you don't have to spend so much time and effort. You can stay in the Tai Academy. In the future, the third prince will be crowned a great treasure. This shortcut to becoming an official can only rely on one's own ability.

Tired after reading the book all morning, Yan Wan got up after eating the bird's nest, ready to go out to digest food, and an invitation card was handed over at the right time.

The poetry meeting of the literati in Kyoto presumably heard the news of his good health, so they specially sent him a copy.

However, Huaying's pretty face darkened, and the maid who saw the invitation came was annoyed: "Idiot, who told you to send it in? The young master is not in good health yet, how can he go out to have a wind, you want to hurt the young master?"

The maid trembled from being scolded, and stayed where she was at a loss.

Yan Wan took the initiative to hand the invitation to her, and said with a gentle smile: "Why is my good sister so angry, it's just an invitation to a poetry meeting."

The angry sparks in Huaying's beautiful eyes splashed all over the place, and she thought: This is just an invitation card, this is clearly a knife piercing her son's heart!

No one in Kyoto knows that ever since Song Yi became the Taifu of the Grand Academy, all the literati in Beijing respected him highly and worshiped him as a god. Yan Wan invited him to the poetry meeting, but he just wanted to humiliate him. Seeing his jokes, Yan Wan was hurt to such an extent by Song Yi, how could he still bear the gossip in the capital? This invitation was not sent to kill someone What is it!

"Young master, you must not go, your health is not well, Madam will be worried."

Seeing her nervousness, Yan Wan was afraid that he would do something stupid like going to the meeting, so she repeatedly raised her hands and surrendered: "Okay, I won't go, I just walk around to digest food."

Huaying just burst into a smile: "Young master, I will accompany you."

Yan Wan walked around the mansion twice casually, then went to the study.

Father Yan has always been diligent, and he spent most of his time in the study when he got down. When Yan Wan came in, he was writing memorials inside.

Father Yan just wanted to find Yan Wan, it was about the companionship, he entered the palace for a while, and told the emperor about Yan Wan's inability to be a companion, the emperor readily agreed, but when he went to the third prince, the third prince did not He disagreed with life and death, and insisted on letting Yan Wan be a companion, even the emperor was extremely embarrassed.

The third prince is the most beloved prince of the emperor, and it was the third prince's own suggestion to let Yan Wan be his companion. The emperor felt ashamed of giving Yan Wan the imperial decree of marriage, but because Princess Langhuan withdrew it, now Yan Wan doesn't want to do it again. Seeing Song Yi's reluctance to be the third prince's companion, it is reasonable, but I didn't expect the third prince to value Yan Wan so much.

In the end, the decree was withdrawn, and Yan Wan still wanted to enter the palace. He still didn't know how to talk to his son about this matter.

Yan Wan went into the study room and gave a big gift to Yan's father. Yan's father sat in front of the desk, put down his ink pen, and said tenderly: "You and I kiss father and son, if you can avoid false courtesy."

Yan Wan knelt down and kowtowed respectfully: "Father, my son has something to ask for."

It is rare for Father Yan to see Yan Wan so solemn, so he quickly got up and walked around the desk to help, but Yan Wan refused to get up, and explained his intention in the future, but father Yan was furious in the next second.

"Yun Shen is very important to the Yan family. How could you make such unreasonable troubles? You have heard all the principles that my father taught you in the dog's stomach?"

Yan Wan has always been favored, and was almost never scolded. Now when he was reprimanded, his face was pale and his body was on the verge of collapse, but he argued very stubbornly: "Because my brother has such a great talent, our Yan family wants to let him go." He left, father, don't you want to keep your brother in the Yan family for the rest of his life, he is not from our Yan family after all..."

"Shut up, you don't understand at all, Yun Shen is the eldest son of the Yan family for a day, and he will be the eldest son of the Yan family for the rest of his life. Don't bring this matter up again, you can go out."

"Father!"

Father Yan gave him a hard look and said, "Get out!"

Yan Wan was still afraid of his father after all, so he slowly got up from the ground and exited the study.

Then in less than half a day, the servants in the mansion spread the news that Yan Wan was narrow-minded and jealous of his elder brother who wanted to drive him out of the mansion but was reprimanded by the patriarch.

Hua Ying was about to die of anger when she heard that, and swept the vase angrily with a feather duster: "A bunch of stupid people, what do they know, this Yan family belongs to you, sir, and it is the eldest son who occupies the magpie's nest, so you should drive him out!" Get out, or one day the family business will fall into the hands of the eldest son."

Yan Wan stared at the books of sages and sages on the table, but didn't listen to a word. Instead, she was lost in her own thoughts and muttered to herself: "I have to think of other ways."

At the same time, Ji Fengxuan Dexin who was in a remote courtyard was extremely shocked.

He originally thought that Yan Wan was just talking casually that day, but he didn't expect that he would actually take action and really want to let him go.

However, the result is also in his opinion, the Yan family will never let him go, the root cause of all this is Yan Wan himself.

They want him to be Yan Wan's husband, and bind him to Yan's family for the rest of his life. Yan's mother even approached him in private, asking him if he would like to marry Yan Wan. Although it was an inquiry on the surface, the inside and outside of the words were already Arrange his way forward clearly.

Ah.

Ji Fengxuan smiled ironically.

Presumably Yan Wan was just acting on a whim, not for the sake of fighting Yan's father to the end.

What is he delusional about.

……

Yan Wan stayed in the mansion for many days, and hadn't gone out for a long time. The invitation card for the last poetry meeting was returned, and several more invitation cards were sent over.

Ever since Song Yi broke off the engagement, everyone in the capital is waiting to see the follow-up.

Yan Wan knew it well, but she didn't take it to heart, and chose a fine day to go out with Huaying to relax.

Yan Wan has a good friend in Taishu Academy, named Qi Yunsheng, he is the second son of Dali Siqing, and he was also hand-picked as a companion, but the companion is the princess.

Yan Wan alone picked this out from a pile of invitations, and went to Qi Xianju to have a drink with him.

It's just that Yan Wan didn't know that before he arrived, Qi Xianju was already overcrowded, and everyone was waiting for the next good show.

In the private room, a group of young gentlemen with jade belts and light furs were sitting or lying or standing or squatting or standing. Before the food was served, they drank a few pots of fine wine.

A man in brown clothes with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said: "How can Yan Wan not come, this is really worrying, will he not come?"

Another man said: "How could it be? Yan Wan and Qi Yunsheng are the best friends, they enter and exit the palace together, even the third prince's friendship is not as good."

"It's ridiculous for you to say that this swallow sleeve is really funny. I don't like beautiful women with fat rings and thin swallows, but I want to make sleeves. Later we will tell him to taste the taste of our utensils, so that he will be afraid of men all his life. "

"Ha ha ha ha……"

……

Only one person is silent in it.

It was a man in purple, leaning against the corner alone with a wine glass, his face was gloomy and not to be trifled with.

There was a lot of chatter in the private room, the conversation turned around a few times and then went back to the original question, when exactly will Yan Wan come, but this time someone replied: "Here it is!"

All the men immediately looked out the window.

The ruts rolled over the stone slabs, and a black carriage covered with brocade curtains and tassels stopped slowly at the door of Qi Xianju. First, a beautiful maid got off the carriage, and then the maid lifted the curtain and reached out to help the people inside. Bending out.

It's Yanwan!

Yan Wan was wearing a blue brocade dress with a large cloak over it. The hood of the cloak covered half of her face, except for a slightly pointed and thin chin. Her figure was so weak that she would run away when the wind blows.

The young masters in Huayi immediately exchanged glances, and they all saw ill intentions in each other's eyes.

They are from aristocratic backgrounds, and they are also literati. They are usually disliked by anyone, but they only worship Song Yi.

At the beginning, Song Yi entered the ranks of the new rich as a poor family, which caused rumors. Some people said that he had recommended himself as the guest of Princess Langhuan before he became powerful. , No one dares to say that he is half wrong.

Song Yi is an incomparable national scholar, an incomparable talent, and all the literati in Kyoto, who have always been proud of themselves, worship him under his literary talent, but Yan Wan is so bold that he thinks of him, and even forced him into marriage. It is no pity that he died, but he was rescued again.

Right now, they tricked him here just to give justice to the literati in Kyoto, and to vent their anger on Song Yi's behalf.

Yan Wan still didn't know the danger was approaching, he got out of the carriage, and Qi Xianju's clerk immediately came out to greet him.

Yan Wan is a frequent visitor of Qi Xianju, and he would come here to eat chestnut cakes on weekdays if he had nothing to do, most of the guys here knew him, so they could bring him to Qi Yunsheng without him asking.

The three of them climbed up to the second floor and stopped at the door of Tianzihao's private room. Huaying rewarded Xiao Er with a piece of broken silver, and then opened the door of the private room for him.

There is no such thing as Qi Yunsheng.

It's full of faces.

The eyes seem to be able to eat people.