Rebirth of the Proud Daughter of a Noble Family Who Can Read Minds

Chapter 149 The Battle of Tongues
Bai Ye has not participated in this feast since Nanzhao subjugated the country and changed the puppet regime.

Many people have heard that his leg was injured, and there is still martial arts in his body, but it has almost dissipated.

Those who were opposed to him for a while couldn't help but open their mouths to provoke.

"Mr. Bai, this leg is like this, what are you doing for those extraneous fame?" The one who spoke was a dude from Beichu, who was said to be very good at discussing current affairs.

Bai Ye looked at the young master, with a calm hatred flashing in his eyes.

The reason why Yun Fu'an could see it was because he thought the two of them were too close.

Yunfu'an is also dressed as a young man today, not because he thinks that this gathering banquet discriminates against women and can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, which is enough for Yunfu'an.

"It's not all thanks to you." She pretended to drink tea with a fake smile, and replied to him.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

This Wenshan Mohai has never cared about the country, as long as he is a person of insight, he can receive invitations from Wenshan Mohai.

Wan Qiruqing was a little surprised, the little boy in front of him was all sloppy, and the words he said were so harsh.

Bai Ye also took a sip of tea, not intending to stop Yun Fu'an.

The man waved his sleeves and wanted to say more, but was signaled by his companion who came with him, and Dang even changed places with another old man.

The old man moved over, his eyes flashed with a sharp light:
"Bai Guannan, your mantle of knowledge has been passed down by someone, right?"

Yun Fu'an was about to speak, but was stopped by Bai Ye, and then he closed his mouth.

Bai Ye didn't want her to offend too many people because of him.

"I don't bring it with me when I'm born, and I don't take it with me when I die. I have a disciple. After a hundred years, there will still be someone who will burn incense with me." Bai Ye smiled lightly, "However, I haven't seen you for so many years. The disciple you accepted , it doesn't look like much."

The old man was a little angry, and retorted: "Your disciple doesn't look much better."

"She is really bad-natured, but she has a true temperament, which is commendable." Bai Ye gave Yun Fu'an a loving look, "She is fun, but she protects her... sir."

Although Bai Ye paused for a moment, he could quickly realize that if Yun Fu'an didn't call him Mr. Yun himself, then he wouldn't be considered Mr. Yun Fu'an.

"That's all it takes." The old man muttered.

Bai Ye seemed to remember at this time: "Fu An, haven't you met Mr. He yet?"

He Chengping is the head of the famous Shanshui Shuyuan in Northern Chu.

The young man just now is his closed disciple, Beimen Yin.

Although he has a bad temper and tends to have small thoughts, but this person still acts upright and sits upright.

It's just that the two gentlemen have always had old grievances, which led to today's tense situation.

He Chengping's eyes were deep: "Then you came today because of your unbearable Nanzhao?"

"In front of outsiders, it is indeed unbearable, but in Guan Nan's heart, the mother country is the mother country, and the status will not change in my heart." There is a trace of sadness hidden between Bai Ye's eyebrows.

For the rest of his life, he didn't know if he could see the prosperity of Nanzhao.

He Chengping didn't speak, although the two were hostile, it was still necessary to cherish each other.

The two of them used to have a close personal relationship, but later because Northern Chu launched a war against Nanzhao, they were forced to know that they had turned against each other.

A man with a thin face and luxurious clothes came over. His name was Hu Guangxu. He was a businessman, but he also had a certain status among literati. In order to promote the progress of his small country, he printed many books himself.

But I didn't want to send the book out at a loss, and it became more expensive all of a sudden.

"Mr. Bai, you are sitting on a four-wheeled cart now, so you don't need to worry about other things?" Hu Guangxu has always looked down on Bai Ye, a good minister who serves the country and the people, and even more so for his strength of character and aloofness.

They are all sitting on four-wheeled vehicles, and they are still carrying shelves.

"I've seen you, Mr. Hu." Bai Ye looked calm.

Hu Guangxu sneered: "Indeed, when I saw you back then, your legs were safe, and you were still in high spirits. How long has it been since you searched for invincible existence..."

"So what?" Bai Ye looked at him with pity, "If you saw me standing then, then I am still standing now."

But he is pitiful. As a scholar, he said that he should look at him with admiration for three days after his farewell.

But the person in front of him is still vulgar and vulgar, he hasn't changed a bit, but he has lost the bearing and generosity of a scholar.

Hu Guangxu also seemed to feel ashamed and angry, he gave Bai Ye a hard look, turned around and left.

Being humiliated by Bai Ye in public here, he has no face to stay any longer.

Yun Fuan was beside him, but he saw his husband's face pale:

"gentlemen!"

"It's okay." Bai Ye let out a foul breath, "I've come today, everyone must know in my heart that I found the new lord of Nanzhao, and I came here to seek counselors for her. Those who are in a corner can discuss with me."

He Chengping's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be shocked by it.

After suffering for more than ten years, Bai Ye finally found a new owner, he should be happy for him.

These words were very blatant, and almost made a conclusion. Bai Ye, as the grand tutor of the former Nanzhao empress, had already decided to serve only the new lord.

Many people commented on this, and later generations praised Bai Ye's years of hard work and finally paid off.

Bai Ye seemed to be paler, Yun Fu'an was a little worried, and asked in a low voice:
"What big things did you do behind my back? In fact, none of these are necessary. As long as you know me from now on, I will do everything for you."

Bai Ye waved his hand: "When you do it alone, it will take longer. Nanzhao can't wait anymore. Once the news spreads that I am serving the new master, many people will hold back Can't stop."

Wen can rule the country, martial arts can stabilize the country, Bai Ye has done everything he can, just to make her walk more smoothly.

Maybe it was because of the entrustment of the first lady, or maybe it was because of her own selfishness, but Yun Fu'an was already grateful enough.

Bai Ye gave Yun Fu'an a look and asked her to push him away quickly. After Yun Fu'an received the news, he quickly pushed Bai Ye back to the inn.

Knowing this time, Bai Ye didn't stop his coughing, his pale face flushed red, his brows tightened, he tremblingly covered his mouth with a handkerchief, after a violent cough, his lips were as red as blood.

The handkerchief originally embroidered with orchids was also stained by blood.

"Mr. Bai, I'll find a doctor for you." Yun Fu'an decided to turn around, but Bai Ye grabbed his hand, "It's just an old problem, nothing happened."

"His Royal Highness?!" A gentle male voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)