The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 135

[Chapter 135 Farewell]

“Master”,

the servant looked frightened and took two steps back suddenly, but still couldn’t dodge and was grabbed by Yang Ming’s wrist.

“Come here!”

Yang Ming stared at the servant with a ferocious expression and roared in a low voice.

When the servant saw him like this, he immediately stopped and did not dare to resist at all.

The moment he gave up resistance, Yang Ming used force and pulled him into his arms.

The onlookers were all stunned when they saw this scene.

What happened next was even more unbearable for them to watch.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand to take the servant into his arms and looked at him with an extremely strange look. It seemed that

from nowhere, someone suddenly let out a sigh.

Some people even whispered, could it be that the “Drunken Flower Pavilion” was not a fiction or framed by traitors, but was actually a real thing?

Seeing the scene that really happened in front of them, everyone no longer dared to think about it.

This young master is a dignified minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he is also very talented. Even in the entire Chu State, he is a famous talented man. How could

this happen?

Someone sighed.

There were also people watching the fun and enjoying it.

There were even one or two guys who smiled inexplicably and didn’t know what they were thinking.

Then, someone finally remembered that

this was at His Highness Prince Ning’s banquet.

If His Highness Prince Ning sees this scene, where is his face and where is the face of the Ministry of Rites?

That’s all. If this matter spreads out and the people in the capital know about it, what a terrible thing it will be.

The young master of the Ministry of Rites thought of this at the banquet of His Royal Highness Prince Ning

. Everyone onlookers realized something. They could not let things continue to develop. Someone had to stop it!

But who wants to do this thankless task?

It is naturally impossible for people from the Ministry of Rites.

In fact, everyone in the Ministry of Rites had already gone into hiding when they sensed something was wrong with Yang Ming.

After all, they are all the pillars of Chu State, and they are the most important among people.

Others don’t want to get into trouble.

The question is

, is there anyone here who is not afraid of getting into trouble and is shameless?

Everyone looked at Fang Xiu in unison.

On the side, Fang Xiu was looking at Yang Ming, shaking his head and sighing, with a regretful expression on his face.

As for the servant, he was resisting desperately, and from time to time he let out an extremely shrill wail.

Finally, Fang Xiu seemed to notice something. He looked around and asked, “What do you think I am doing?”

Everyone still stared at him and said nothing.

Fang Xiu showed a fierce look on his face and said, “Look at me again, be careful, I’m not polite!”

Everyone still didn’t speak and didn’t look away.

It’s not that they didn’t believe that Fang Xiu dared to attack the civil and military officials in Prince Ning’s Mansion.

After all, he is suffering from a brain disease, and no one can control him except Your Majesty.

But

there are not hundreds of people here, but seventy or eighty.

Let alone him, even if General Dingyuan comes, he may not be able to match one for a hundred.

Fang Xiu looked at these guys and was completely convinced.

This was the first time since he traveled to this world that he felt deflated.

But

Fang Xiu is still the same Fang Xiu.

If not just staring, who is afraid of whom?

So, Fang Xiu didn’t say anything, and stared at the head of the Ministry of Etiquette who had spoken before with his eyes widened.

When the head of the Ministry of Etiquette saw this scene, he complained in his heart.

There are so many people here, why is this guy targeting me?

Another dozen seconds passed, and the roaring Yang Ming grabbed the servant again.

“Ahem!”

The head of the Etiquette Department finally couldn’t stand it anymore. He coughed twice and said cautiously: “Young Master Fang.” Fang Xiu was

very disdainful and said, “Don’t call me Young Master, I can’t afford it!”

“Ahem!”

The head of the Etiquette Department With an embarrassed look on his face, he took two steps closer and whispered: “Master Fang, look, this wine belongs to you.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu became angry instantly, stared at him, and said loudly: “This wine belongs to His Highness Prince Ning.” I have never touched anyone in my house, and there are so many people here who can clearly see it, so don’t even think about slandering me!”

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces when they heard this.

The people present were all outstanding people from Chu State. They had gone through difficult imperial examinations and spent several years in the officialdom before they had the opportunity to be invited to a banquet by His Highness Prince Ning.

At first, he might have thought that Yang Ming was drunk, so he lost his mind and did such unsightly things in Prince Ning’s Mansion.

At this moment, everyone also noticed something was wrong.

According to common sense, if a person is really drunk, it is impossible to have any reaction. It can be said that he is unable to do what he wants.

All the people present were men, and the state of Chu worshiped drinking, so no one knew what it felt like to be drunk.

But

Yang Ming didn’t look like a drunk person at all. Instead, he looked like he had been drugged.

As for who drugged the person

, you can guess it without thinking too much.

It was nothing more than Fang Xiu or Yang Ming himself.

No matter how crazy Fang Xiu was, he couldn’t always think of plotting against others, let alone bring medicine with him when he entered Prince Ning’s Mansion.

So

when everyone thought about this, they all looked weird and continued to remain silent, pretending not to know anything.

When the head of the Rites Department heard this, he felt even more embarrassed. He hesitated for a while and then said, “That’s not what I meant.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xiu’s angry rebuke.

“I think that’s what you mean!”

Fang Xiu looked indignant, as if he had been greatly wronged. Ming, it’s you again.

You just saw that I have a brain disease, and you think this young master is easy to bully, so you want to use your power to bully others.

Now you are confusing right and wrong, slandering others, and slandering this young master for drugging Yang Ming. Everyone present is the future pillar of the imperial court.

I

have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

Let’s judge, is this young master’s fault or Yang Ming’s fault

? He was interrupted by Fang Xiu: “Shut up!”

Fang Xiu’s eyes seemed to spit out fire, and he said loudly: “I was invited by His Highness Prince Ning to come to the banquet, and with respect for His Highness Prince Ning in my heart, Stepping into Prince Ning’s Mansion, I didn’t expect to be humiliated by a traitor

. What’s the point of staying here?”

At this point, he paused and said two words through his teeth: “Farewell!”

After saying that, he walked out of the pavilion without any intention of looking back.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Most people didn’t realize what happened, and all looked at the head of the Ministry of Etiquette who was speaking.

The head of the Etiquette Department was also confused. From beginning to end, he didn’t even have time to refute.

At this moment, facing everyone’s gaze, he felt aggrieved and defended: “I, I didn’t say anything.”

(End of Chapter)