Gourmets of the Heavens

"Young master!"

"My son."

"Young master."

Just after Hong Yi closed the door tightly, many warriors with profound cultivation rushed out of the alley, among them there were many great masters who refined their essence, and even junior martial saints who had just entered the door of martial saints.

It is enough to see how deep the backgrounds of the princes present are.

It's just that even these masters who guarded these young masters couldn't help showing a hint of surprise when they looked at Hong Yi's closed door.

You must know that when Hong Yi used coercion just now, they all felt it. Unlike his subordinates who were a little more lenient, they didn't use all the power of coercion to influence the young masters present.

Those master guards at the entrance of the alley completely enjoyed the terror comparable to the coercion of a human being.

If they were not generally strong in cultivation, they would not have been able to control themselves to the alley and help their masters up the moment Hong Yi put away his coercion.

Even so, these high-spirited thugs did not dare to speak ill of Hong Yi's gate.

Because the more he cultivated, the more he could sense how terrifying Hong Yi's coercion was just now.

"Okay, this time we are being bad customers and annoying, so let's go away!"

After all, Jing Yuxing's reputation is not bad among these young masters, and his status is not small. After some words, even those unlucky nobles who were implicated in a bad mood after smelling the seductive fragrance, couldn't help but look a little better point.

Anyway, it was really embarrassing in the end, and everyone lost it together, not to mention knowing Hong Yi's current situation, he had to rush back and inform his family, otherwise it would be called bad luck if they casually caused a big trouble like this.

As for Yang Tong, the eldest son of Prince Cheng who felt ashamed the most, although there was resentment in his eyes, it was more of fear. After hearing Jing Yuxing's words, he did not refute aloud. go.

As soon as he moved, the others lost the slightest bit of nostalgia, and all walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Immediately afterwards, the news that Hong Yi directly shut the door to most of Yujing City's rich children spread throughout Yujing City, and the seemingly broad but actually strict entry requirements he set were also circulated in Yujing City .

For a while, a lot of private rumors were circulated.

"All those people outside have left?"

Zhao Youqian looked at the heat in the pot, and when he heard Hong Yi turn around, he couldn't help chuckling.

He didn't care about those noble children from Yujing outside, but Hong Yi's behavior might also be a reminder to the emperor in the palace, don't try to use his knife for anything.

Otherwise, no one can say which side the sharp blade will cut at that time.

The more principled a person is, the less likely he is to shake his principles, the harder it is for him to grasp, but the more his weaknesses are revealed.

After all, Hong Yi was young, no matter how scheming Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan were, they would never have imagined that he had already obtained some fragments of changes in the future, and even knew the bottom line of these two monarchs and ministers.

Therefore, Hong Yi also took advantage of intelligence to show some edge.

Just like the champion Hou in the original world line, is he arrogant enough? Isn't it because Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji have been appointed with confidence.

The champion Hou is very easy to grasp because of his sharpness, even if he has some scheming, he doesn't hide it, which makes people like Yang Pan indulge again and again, because he is capable and can see his mind clearly, it is Yang Pan. The deep-minded man's favorite knife.

Hong Yi has always been too old and dull, without the appearance of a young man. On the contrary, he showed a feeling of being uncontrollable and uncontrollable everywhere, which made Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji kill many times and plot in every possible way.

This time, Hong Yi learned the lessons from that time, and he no longer had a deep-minded and impeccable appearance in dealing with people. Instead, he was sharp and angular, which made those big shots think that he was just a young man with amazing talents.

Speaking of which, Zhao Youqian did not point out these things, but Hong Yi can figure it out, which means that his years of studying and practicing martial arts, as well as traveling and studying have really paid off.

Over the years, although there are classics left over from Meng Bingyun's annotations, Hong Yi's knowledge of Confucian classics is not weaker than that of any peers, but without the guidance of famous teachers, the basics are a bit biased.

The biggest benefit to Hong Yi from this trip is that during the few months when he and Xie Wenyuan wrote the book together, the old master's precepts and deeds really benefited Hong Yi a lot.

In particular, he is no longer biased towards the Li school of thought, but embraces Neo-Confucianism and various schools of Confucianism. This makes Hong Yi have a new understanding of the mind, and Xie Wenyuan has always lamented that he is a talented person. The imperial court wanted to start a new deal, so he lost all desire to inquire about it.

With people like Hong Yi, if the New Deal is really biased, then there is no need for him to come forward, and someone will naturally do it for him.

As for the members of the Xie family, as long as the housekeeping is upright, even if there are fewer acres, it is nothing to pay more agricultural taxes.

As the ancestor of the Xie family today, Xie Wenyuan is clean and upright, and the Xie family's family style is naturally very upright. After all, to be honest, although the farmland is the foundation of the family, the real money to support the family is mostly the way of businessmen.

It can already be seen that there will be changes among scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce in the future. Xie Wenyuan is not worried about the inheritance of the Xie family, but pays more attention to the inheritance of the Xie family style.

So after writing the book with Hong Yi, apart from being invited by old friends to give lectures, the rest of the time was spent in Xie’s family school, teaching the next generation homework in person, and even bringing back those young people who had graduated to continue Make up lessons.

You can also know how much Xie Wenyuan attaches importance to this.

After Hong Yi found out about this matter, he also admired Xie Wenyuan's choice even more, and Zhao Youqian was quite surprised by the character of Xie Wenyuan, a leading figure in the literary world.

"It's just some disgruntled young people, easy to dismiss."

With a casual tone, obviously not paying attention to these noble sons and princes, Hong Yi packed all the dishes and sealed them for Zhao Youqian, even put the boiled chicken soup back into the pot, and beat Zhao Youqian. A hot chicken soup with thick sauce is quite curious.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Youqian laughed but said nothing, just trying to evade.

"Take these to Xishan and you will know. Since it is a sacrifice to the younger brother's mother, of course it must be as perfect as possible."

After hearing this, Hong Yi stopped asking, and after silently nodding, he got up and helped Zhao Yougan carry the wooden box, and led the way to the west mountain of Yujing City.

The foot strength of both of them is extraordinary and can be matched by others. They only delayed for a moment at the Weimen Gate leaving the city, and then they both came to the outskirts of Xishan, where princes and nobles often used it as a hunting place.

Speaking of it, this place is not considered a geomantic treasure, and Hong Yi's mother is just a lonely grave here.

It can be said that Hong Xuanji was extremely unkind to this former sweetheart. Not only was he not allowed to enter the ancestral land after death, he was even unwilling to repair the better tombs.

It's no wonder that Hong Yi's anger and resentment toward Hong Xuanji is hard to wash away even with the water of the Three Rivers