Chapter 1609

Yan Pengfei sat until dawn. The clerk in the shop had run out, and no one lit candles. He rubbed his eyes unaccustomed, got up and walked outside the door.

It was cold in the morning. Yan Pengfei shivered and looked around. The door had been opened early. Those guys were muttering and complaining.

This is a morning no different from the past, but Pengfei feels that he is in hell and suffering.

Reaching out to stir up the fog, Yan Pengfei shouted at the man who was pushing a small cart to sell breakfast: "ten potstickers."

Wang Yuan pondered, "some of the students were at a loss when he scolded them. It can be seen that this person's means of bewitching people, laughing and scolding can be useful, like an antelope hanging its horn, and there is no trace. But he was impulsive and would pay a price."

Huang Jian nodded and said, "his words completely negate the role of the Imperial College. The northern and southern Imperial College will certainly find him in trouble. There are also those sarcastic remarks against the literati, some of which are even heart killing words. They are too arrogant and even insane. His majesty will not tolerate him so presumptuous, and most of them will be punished."

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "that's right. Otherwise, Beiping will probably turn the world upside down. Those civil servants won't foolishly make people compare themselves to waste wood."

Huang Jian said with a smile, "Your Highness, it's time to regret."

"Who knows?"

Wang Yuan calmly drank a mouthful of tea and said faintly: "cause and effect, seed cause and effect, no regrets."

The pinecone in the small stove suddenly exploded, startling Huang Jian. After Mars disappeared, he smiled and said, "Mars is a good omen."