Climb out of the boss's coffin

"Professor Li, you are an expert in the study of spirits, what do you think of Yu Yang, who has recently become famous?"

"Professor Li, I heard that you have been engaged in research on the spirit tree virus abroad. Did you return to China this time because of any breakthrough?"

"Can you calmly accept the huge blow that Yu Yang's rise may cause to your career? Will you be dissatisfied with him?"

Professor Li, who was poked in the sore spot, could hardly control the expression on his face, and the aggrieved feeling in his heart was beyond words: These damn reporters really dare to ask anything!

However, since the other party asked so bluntly, Professor Li did not intend to admit cowardice, and said with a strong attitude: "As a senior in the study of spirits, I do not agree with Yu Yang's research results!"

"Wow..." The crowd immediately became excited and squeezed forward desperately. This is to make big news!

Seeing the reporters restless like sharks smelling blood, Professor Li was not afraid, and continued to talk eloquently:

"The spirit is born from the spirit tree, which has been true since ancient times. The so-called existence is reasonable. Why has no one proposed that the spirit has a child for so many years? Did they not think of it?"

"No, it's because we scientific researchers know what it means to conform to nature! No matter how far the spirit race develops, we can only compete with the mighty power of nature, and we can't try to conquer her or subvert her!"

"Any attempt to challenge the laws of nature is self-defeating and will inevitably lead to eternal doom! Yu Yang, as a person who has not received systematic education, does not understand the rigor of science, but we will never use a scientific research It is a great disrespect for the lives and safety of the people to spread the ideas that came up with a brainstorming rashly..."

Professor Li's words soon appeared in the newspapers, causing a great sensation again.For his point of view, people have a lot of discussion, no consensus.

Someone yelled at him, saying that Professor Li is jealous of talents, and wantonly oppresses juniors with his qualifications in order to protect his own interests. He is an academic hooligan with poor personal character!

Some people raised their hands in agreement: I have long disliked Yu Yang, an uneducated country bumpkin, relying on the support of capital and gaining a reputation for being a little crooked, finally someone stood up and said something fair!

Some people began to suspect: Although Jiling Shengzi succeeded in one case, who knows what sequelae will happen, what if it is unreliable?It's hard to say that such a hasty promotion is not just for fame, after all, Yu Yang doesn't even have a degree.

There began to be a large wave of black people on the Internet, Hei Yuyang, fellow spirit masters whose jobs were smashed by him, spirit spirit merchants who hoarded a large number of spirit spirits and were about to lose their money, and noble plantation owners who monopolized most of the spirit spirit trees. ...too many people have reason to hate him.

Facing the situation that is about to come, the award ceremony and the royal family are not firm enough to suppress the rumors, so that even though the relevant departments have taken measures to clean up the Internet, Yu Yang's reputation is still red and black, and people who hate him and love His people each account for half of the country.

What is Yu Yang doing at this time?He is waiting for the emperor's summons in the side hall of the palace.

In a guest room separated by a few walls, Professor Li, the maker of this incident, was having a happy conversation with the empress. Obviously, the royal family's change of attitude towards Yu Yang had something to do with him.

Yu Yang was bored in the side hall, he finished a stack of small snacks, and used the nuts for guests to set up a gossip array, only one attendant came late.

"Mr. Yu, Your Majesty welcomes you!"

Just as Yu Yang was about to get up, Zhuang Weiran suddenly tripped him with his feet, hugged him, and shouted in shock: "Yu Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Yang: "I..."

Before Yu Yang could react in a daze, Zhuang Weiran had already put him on the reclining chair beside him, and told the attendant confidently: "Mr. Yu's old illness has relapsed, and he can't get up. It's too bad for you to be disrespectful. I'd better come back another day." Mianjun!"

The attendant's cheeks twitched a few times, pretending not to see the poor acting skills of the two, but tentatively said in a dilemma: "This... Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty, I'll talk to you!" Zhuang Weiran resolutely ordered with piercing eyes, "Yu Yang can't do without people now, so please run for a while!"

"Okay... okay."

A smile uglier than crying appeared on the attendant's face, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he turned around stiffly and left.

It's really a fight between gods and mortals!That's all, anyway, they are all big guys that I can't afford to offend, so go fight yourselves, I don't care!

"What, Yu Yang's old illness has relapsed?" The emperor was very shocked when he heard this: Didn't he just enter the palace and he was fine?Why are you so sick that you can't get out of bed?

The attendant stood aside with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes: "It's really unfortunate that Mr. Yu was fine when I went to call, but who would have thought that in a blink of an eye..."

As soon as he heard this, the emperor understood: the feeling was that he was dissatisfied that he deliberately left him alone, so he picked up the shelf.As an ordinary person, Yu Yang definitely didn't have the guts to do so. It was probably his precious nephew's idea.

It was Zhuang Weiran who shook his face, what can the emperor do?How can you turn your face around?The ancestor who was spoiled by himself has to endure no matter how angry he is!

Well, the emperor had to go to see his courtiers on his own legs without letting go of his majesty, which was really embarrassing.

"Master Yu, how is your health?" The emperor asked Yu Yang kindly when he saw Yu Yang: "It's all my fault, I forgot the time when I was talking with Professor Li, and made Master Yu wait!"

How could Yu Yang fail to hear the emperor's dissatisfaction, and immediately got up to explain, Zhuang Weiran held him down quickly, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

The emperor whose sight was blocked: "..."

"Your Majesty, Yu Yang is weak. If you have anything to say, please tell me, lest he waste his energy. I also participated in the whole process of Yu Yang's research."

Seeing Zhuang Weiran's tough attitude, standing in front of Yu Yang as a protector, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and left after a few gossips.

Zhuang Weiran stopped him at this moment: "Your Majesty, Professor Li made a special trip to see His Majesty, so I have heard about the matter. I am here to ask Mr. Yu, what is Your Majesty's plan?"

In fact, Professor Li came to the palace for only one thing. He wanted to have a fair academic debate with Yu Yang in public, so that this academic liar could be exposed.

The emperor was hesitant at first, but the empress' words completely changed his attitude: since ancient times, the most taboo of courtiers is the master with high merit and strong tail.

If Professor Li is supported, the emperor can play a balance between the two. Otherwise, if Yu Yang's family becomes dominant, will the royal family still have the means to check and balance him in the future?

Not to mention that many nobles and big businessmen who supported the emperor also criticized Yu Yang.

Zhuang Weiran was dissatisfied with him because of this, of course the emperor would not poke a hornet's nest any more, and immediately skillfully used the word "drag": "Since Master Yu is unwell, this debate should be another day, I think!"

Anyway, his goal has been achieved, and he has nothing to lose by arguing or not.

At this time, Yu Yang, who is already very conscious of being a tool person, thinks the same way. Although he is also very annoyed by the stubborn and old-fashioned Professor Li, and wants to slap him in the face, some disputes cannot be resolved in a single debate.

There is nothing wrong with academic viewpoints flourishing. When his thoughts spread, the knowledge will benefit future generations. Right and wrong will be judged thousands of years later.

However, Zhuang Weiran's reaction was beyond the two's expectations, and he said bluntly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, even if you are sick, Mr. Yu will never stop exploring the truth - I will accept this debate for him! "

Yu Yang: I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that my image has grown up...

When he said this, Zhuang Weiran's expression was very solemn. Even Professor Li, who had been serving as the background board and thought that Yu Yang wanted to avoid the war by claiming illness, was a little bit infected, and his impression of Yu Yang was better.

Maybe he is really sick, but no matter what, an upright opponent is always worthy of respect.

After agreeing on the debate, a group of people filed out, and soon Zhuang Weiran and Yu Yang were left.

Yu Yang sat up straight, looking at Zhuang Weiran, hesitant to speak.

"Do you want to go? If you don't want to go, I will refuse it for you. Anyway, I made my own decision to do it for you. You are just unwell and have no time to object." Zhuang Weiran was stunned for a while, then turned to smile at Yu Yang smiled.

Yu Yang: "No, is this still regrettable?" Boss, what about your tall image, don't you want it?

Zhuang Weiran couldn't help laughing: "I'm not the emperor, and every word is worth a thousand words."

"Go! Why don't you go? I saw that old boy was not pleasing to the eye!" Yu Yang said that he would not hesitate to protect the face of the benefactor.

Zhuang Weiran purred the hair on Yu Yang's head like a small animal to appease him, and fell silent again.

Yu Yang: Is it an illusion?I always feel that Mr. Zhuang is not in a good mood.

As soon as the two of them left the palace, Xia Xuanfu called: "Wei Ran, did you just leave? I can explain what happened this time! Father...he is the emperor of a country after all, and he has to obey the authority of the superior." Consider the problem from different perspectives. Besides, you also know that it is inevitable for Yu Yang to be hostile when he does this kind of thing..."

Feeling the sincere tone of the other party, Zhuang Weiran's expression was light, and he interrupted him in a dull manner: "Xia Xuanfu, I am very disappointed."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

As expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Midsummer Empire, he is exactly the same as that person, Zhuang Weiran thought sarcastically.

It's just that since you want to protect the interests of the royal family and treat everyone else as pawns, why do you want so-called family affection?

Xia Xuanfu, can you tell the difference between what I have done for you over the years, which ones are due to the loyalty of my subordinates, and which ones are due to family affection?

On the other side, Lin Lin, who had already left Jibei City, was also in trouble.

"Your Highness, you have been hiding in Tibet for so many years, and finally let the ministers find you!" The masked man at the head had a respectful face, but his tone could not conceal his malicious intentions.

Looking at the dozen or so people surrounding him, Lin Lin sighed softly, and wisely gave up resistance.

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