Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

"Brother, you made us lose face last time, don't do anything weird again this time!"

Cheng Hu knocked on the table and looked at Xu An and said, "We brothers are tough and tough, but it would be bad if Miss Jiang's reputation was damaged. She is the only beautiful courtesan in the whole capital who is still okay with us, the sons of military generals."

Talented men and beautiful women are the dreams of countless women in brothels.

So scholars with a little ink in their belly are very popular in all brothels.

As for these crude sons of military generals, although their status is noble, those brothel courtesans don't look down on them much, except Jiang Yuzhu, who is closer to them.

"You know shit, I did it on purpose last time, do you know?"

Xu An merged his memories and naturally knew what happened last time.

The reason why he chose the poem of the poet Li Bai was to make up for the damage he had done to the beautiful Jiang before.

Xu An slapped the paper in his hand on Jiang Yuzhu's hand, patted his chest and said: "I dare to fight against the Dongyu envoys, what can a mere poem do to me?"

"Your uncle! You dare to mention this!"

Cheng Hu jumped up instantly when he heard this.

He grabbed Xu An's neck and clamped his head under his armpit: "Do you know that the Dongyu envoys came to our Daqian this time just to mess things up?"

"My father said that in order to avoid the Dongyu envoys, Zhao Gao's father, that is, Zhao Si, the old fox, was afraid of embarrassment and would rather go to the dangerous Beidi as an envoy than stay in Kyoto. Those usually arrogant civil officials and scholars also began to shrink their heads and pretend to be dead."

"What are you doing in there now? Our military generals are already having a hard time. If you lose, won't those bastards take the opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from us?"

Xu An was almost suffocated by the body odor of this guy. He struggled for a long time before breaking free from Cheng Hu's restraints.

As soon as he broke free, he jumped up and kicked Cheng Hu, saying unhappily: "Damn it, what do you say, the Dongyu envoys have come to our door, what should we do about this?"

Everyone was silent.

Xu An looked at them, patted his chest and said righteously: "Cheng Hu, brothers, I'm telling you the truth."

"When Zhang Anshi forced this matter on me yesterday, I was very angry, very angry!"

"This anger is not because Zhang Anshi and Zhao Dehai calculated it, but because they actually used such a big thing to make a political calculation, and wanted to use the Dongyu envoys to step on our generals."

"If your majesty was not present, at that moment I would even join my father and give them a father-son combo punch!"

Well, I must establish the image of the boss in front of them.

Xu An raised his hand to grab the wine pot on the table and took a big sip.

He wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said, "I, Xu An, don't care about power struggles, status struggles, and interest disputes. I am not bad at status and wealth. Who doesn't know that I, Xu An, am the number one prodigal son in Kyoto?"

"But in the face of national interests, all personal gains and losses must stand aside!"

"The Dongyu delegation came to the door. They want to seize the literary spirit of Daqian and divide the national destiny of Daqian. This is a national event!"

"In this matter, whether it is civil officials or military generals, even if they usually have hatred for killing their fathers and taking away their wives, they must unite to face the outside world at this time."

The whole noisy room was dead silent in an instant.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xu An, with shock and shock on their faces.

Even Jiang Yuzhu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly at this time. I didn't expect that this dandy boy who usually looked down on him would have such insights.

"But I'm disappointed! Zhang Anshi and his people are actually thinking of using this incident to set up a trap and suppress us."

Xu An raised his hand and smashed the wine pot in his hand heavily on the ground, and the wine pot shattered all over the ground in an instant.

"Damn, they don't dare to fight, and if we don't fight, do you want your majesty to go on the field in person? Let Dongyu laugh at us Daqian for having no one?"

Xu An shouted loudly, with an impassioned look: "It's nothing more than a battlefield without gunpowder! I accept the challenge!"

"Isn't it just the Dongyu envoy? Isn't it just some great scholar in the literary world leading the team? I'm not afraid of him, just fight!"

"The dignity of our Daqian cannot be violated!"