At the Beginning, I Scolded the Fairy Gate, I Really Want to Die

That night, the name of Ye Ning spread throughout the capital.

And at an exaggerated speed, it spreads towards the entire Great Zhou.

Too many people can't sleep because of Ye Ning.

But Ye Ning fell asleep full of energy.

Nothing is too big for life and death, and Ye Ning is not afraid of death. What else can make him insomnia?

He stretched and got up from the bed.

Compared with the modern life, the life of the ancients is naturally inconvenient.

This makes Ye Ning a little uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter. He is also a Jinshi and No. 1 at any rate. Although he is not a big official, he is also an official. There is a three-in and three-out house in the outskirts of the city.

There is no one in the family, only one old servant and one cook.

After breakfast, Ye Ning lay comfortably on the rocking chair, thinking about his own cause.

The previous failure was just a coincidence.

Ye Ning is a persevering man, it is impossible to give up because of one failure.

But his thoughts were repeatedly interrupted.

"My son, someone is sending a greeting card again!"

The old servant's surname was Huang, and he had no name, so he called himself Old Huangtou.

Of course, Ye Ning called him Uncle Huang.

It's hard to say whether Uncle Huang is yellow enough, but he is panicked now.

I, the old yellow head, the son's servant.

I was living an ordinary life.

On this day, the son went to the palace to participate in the court meeting as usual.

What I didn't expect was that when the dynasty was over, everything changed!

When I woke up from a dream, I opened the courtyard door, and there were people standing outside!

There are scholars in Confucian robes, but also rich butlers and servants in silk and satin.

Their purpose is only one, and that is to meet Ye Ning.

The old yellow head was in a trance, this kind of crowded scene, unexpectedly appeared in front of a little Xiguan's door!

"The son must have done something amazing!"

He sent the piles of greetings like a hill to Ye Ning.

Ye Ning didn't even look at it, and threw everything aside.

He was not in the mood to meet these people.

Old Huangtou considered that the ordinary scholars outside were nothing but the officials.

There are so many second generations, isn't it good to offend this way?

He doesn't understand any great principles, but he also knows that the officialdom is to pay attention to all people carrying the sedan chair. Ye Ning is not an official way.

However, Ye Ning's answer made the old yellow head feel a little absurd.

"I see them, will they kill me?"

This question stunned the old yellow head.

"It's... unlikely."

Ye Ning was short of interest and disappointed.

"If you don't kill me, why should I see them?"

The old yellow head hesitated to speak but stopped.

Son, are you sure you didn't say the opposite?

The old yellow head is just a servant after all.

The master refuses to see guests, what can he say more? The second-generation daddy who left and right outside are not high-ranking officials. If you offend, you will offend.

However, out of etiquette, he went out to explain.

"Everyone, my son is studying, and he doesn't want to meet guests. I hope you will be considerate."

I thought that everyone's dissatisfaction would be ushered in.

Unexpectedly, everyone has no opinion.

"As expected of Master Ye, it's really shameful not to forget to read books all the time!"

"It's when I'm studying in the morning, I'm a scholar of my generation, just like that."

"Learn from Master Ye, and I will go back to study, and see you tomorrow!"

Everyone had no objection, and instead praised Ye Ning.

Old Huang's face twitched, he thought of a reason casually, and it was actually praised by everyone.

This world is too magical.

"What the hell did the son do?"

He was curious.

Although there was a lot of noise yesterday, he was an uneducated and ignorant servant after all.

She just hid in the house and shivered, and didn't go out at all, so she didn't know what happened.

A group of scholars dispersed, and then another group came, all to meet Ye Ning.

Old Huangtou made up the reason casually.

"The son didn't wake up."

"Yes, Lord Ye is worried about the country and the people, and he really needs a rest."

"The son has trouble with his stomach."

"Master Ye is a daughter, but take care. I have some silver, so it's better to take some medicine for Master Ye."

...

In short, make up whatever you want, you can lick it anyway.

The old yellow head is numb.

Batch after batch were sent away.

Then, finally came a figure who made the old yellow head have to lift his spirits.

"The son of the left minister Liu Shen, the current staff member Wai Lang Liu Sanyuan wants to see Master Ye!"

Looking at the man standing outside the door in a cyan gown.

The old yellow head shook his head.

Sizzle!

The prime minister's son!

This is a big shot!

The old yellow, who had never seen a big person in his life, had weakened his head and legs, and ran in to report in a daze.

"What? The Prime Minister's son?"

Ye Ning said impatiently.

"No see or see."

He has no spare time and doesn't want to give face. It just happened to be annoyed. He came over and slashed me. I thank you eight generations of ancestors.

However, after a while, Liu Sanyuan still entered the door.

The reason is that the old yellow head really didn't dare to reject the prime minister's son, hesitated for a long time, and let him in.

Liu Sanyuan had a smile on his face.

"Brother Ye, look up for a long time!"

Ye Ning frowned, and almost blurted out the sentence "I know who you are".

But I heard it immediately, Liu Sanyuan said.

"Brother Ye knows that he is in danger now, and he is worried about his life at any time!"

What the hell?

Worry about life?

You said that I won't be sleepy anymore!

Ye Ning instantly became energetic and became enthusiastic.

"Brother Liu, right? Come in quickly. Hey, why did you bring a gift? Brothers, what are you polite?"

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Ye Ning is not sleepy anymore, buddies, I have to stay up all night codewords, cheeky ask my brothers for comments and flowers to get some motivation!

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