pIn the past few days since Li Yi came back, he was not exactly idle at home.
He cared very little about matters in the court, such as the newly appointed Minister of Rites, or other changes in positions in the court. Compared with other matters, they seemed a bit unimportant.
The old emperor's health was deteriorating day by day, and the early dynasty had been stagnant for a long time. Except for some major affairs, most affairs in the dynasty were decided by the Shangshu Province, headed by the two prime ministers on the left and right, who were in charge of the affairs of the dynasty. This system had been in place since the previous dynasty.
Starting to continue, the emperor's inability to rule in person for a short period of time will not have much impact on the operation of the entire country.
The affairs of the court focus on this general pattern, and the rest are matters that are closely related.
In five months, a lot of things happened in Kyoto. Although the information was classified and organized, there was a lot of it, so he only picked out the key points to look at.
Among them were two women who were besieged late at night and narrowly escaped the siege, and Li Jianren, the son of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, was killed. That major case that shocked the entire Kyoto has yet to be concluded.
When he thought about this matter now, he still felt a little frightened.
If anything happens, it should be directed at yourself. I hate these people who are secretly plotting and plotting.
If the so-called Kyoto dandy really gets carried away for a moment, he can mobilize a lot of power in a short period of time.
Once or twice is enough, nothing can happen more than three times, and how many times is this?
Anyone who is kidnapped thousands of miles away when his wife is pregnant, only to come back months later, will feel suffocated in his heart.
This energy will not dissipate over time.
The stable life these days did not dissipate the resentment in his heart, but instead gave him an uncontrollable impulse.
Li Yi looked up and walked over.
Wan Ruoqing took his arm, shook her head slightly, and whispered: "Don't be impulsive."
"I saw an acquaintance, so I went up to catch up with old times. You can eat the food first without waiting for me." Li Yi smiled, turned around, patted her hand, and said, "I just want to tell them that I'm back...
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Li Yi looked at the sloppy old man, nodded slightly, turned around, and walked up the stairs.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Young Master would be ignored..."
"Now our Mr. Wei will lose his face."
"This Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Kyoto. He has only been here for a short time. It might as well be to dampen his spirit..."
The people who were sitting at the table with Wei Junliang just upstairs didn't necessarily share the same heart with him. Although they all needed to curry favor with Young Master Qin, they were secretly competing with each other. Seeing Wei Junliang's frustration, they naturally couldn't help but make fun of him.
However, just after they finished speaking, they noticed that Zeng Zijian's expression changed as he sat aside.
As for Young Master Qin, his hand holding the wine glass stopped in the air, his expression slightly unnatural.
The sound of footsteps came to my ears, one after another, going up the stairs, short and powerful, and it seemed particularly clear in this quiet restaurant.
Several people turned their heads quickly and saw the young man who was still below just now, walking upstairs.
"What is he going to do?"
Everyone who saw this scene downstairs had extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
The person sitting upstairs is even more dandy than Wei Junliang...
The restaurant manager looked up and seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.
"No..."
Five months is neither long nor short.
From the time Wei Junliang came downstairs to now, some people in the venue seemed to have remembered some almost forgotten people or things, with stunned expressions and shock in their hearts.
"No way..." they murmured to themselves.
Wei Junliang had come to his senses at this moment and saw that the man had walked upstairs. He quickly followed him and said loudly: "What are you doing? Stop!"
Amidst the surprised looks of the restaurant diners, the playful looks of the dudes at the table, and the sound of Wei Junliang's footsteps hurrying upstairs, Li Yi walked to the table and walked to Qin Yu's side.
"Are you interested?" He looked at Qin Yu, his expression calm and unruffled.
Hearing this voice again after a few months, Zeng Zijian admitted that his heart tightened uncontrollably and his palms became slightly sweaty.
Those indelible memories, as well as the continuous pain in a certain part of his body, made him lower his head, not daring to look at the person opposite him.
Some of the other young people at the table seemed to have remembered something, their faces turned pale, and they all lowered their heads.
The other people were mostly surprised when they saw this man talking to Young Master Qin like this, but they were more vigilant. They were not fools, so they naturally understood that at this time, they were not the ones to interrupt.
"What do you mean?" Qin Yu picked up the wine glass and took a sip with a calm expression.
"I said..." Li Yi paused, "Is it interesting?"
When he said the last sentence, his voice rose slightly.
Snapped!
The slap was loud, followed by the sound of breaking porcelain.
Everyone at the table saw the young man slap Mr. Qin on the face. The wine glass in Mr. Qin's hand flew out, and a swollen handprint quickly appeared on his face. It is difficult to describe their mood at this moment.
Madman, indeed madman!
Does he know what he is doing...
The moment the slap sounded, Zeng Zijian's body trembled slightly. How many times was it? This was the first time. The King of Shu, the Prince of Duanyang County, the Young Master of Qin...
If he calculated correctly, this should be the third slap he slapped on Qin Yu's face!
Wei Junliang had already run up the stairs and wanted to go over and stop the madman.
Then his steps stopped. To be precise, he had already raised one foot, but he didn't know how to take it out.
He just maintained this posture, with his mouth wide open and his face dull.
It was not only him who was sluggish, but also the diners on the second floor and even the first floor, as well as the restaurant owner.
Everyone just thought that when facing the Minister of Rites, this young man chose to compromise and did not dare to do anything drastic to Wei Junliang.
However, now that he slapped Young Master Qin on the face, was he telling them that the son of a mere minister of the Ministry of Rites was not qualified?
The sloppy old man smashed a broad bean and looked up in surprise. He had to admit that this was the first time he had seen this side of the boy.
Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo changed their expressions at the same time, got up and walked quickly upstairs.
One side of Qin Yu's face was swollen and looked a little funny. He stood up, looked at Li Yi with calm eyes, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with me. The Qin family will not let it go."
Young Master Qin's words undoubtedly threw another huge boulder into the already turbulent lake. This time, it set off a stormy sea.
What do you mean this matter has nothing to do with me?
Regardless of whether it has anything to do with it or not, given his status, if someone slaps him in public, shouldn't he repay it ten times or a hundred times, or even make the other person live without wishing for death?
With a swollen face, what does such a serious explanation mean?
Is this still the lawless Mr. Qin who robs women of the people and specializes in prostitutes?
Being slapped in public and having to explain so solemnly is an example of a Kyoto dandy. Next year when the top 10 best dandies in Kyoto are selected, he will also get a chance to be nominated!
On the other hand, the young man opposite is going too far to bully an honest dude like this?
Of course, it looked like this on the surface, but at this moment, everyone knew very well that this young man they looked unfamiliar with was someone they couldn't afford to offend even Young Master Qin.
There are also some people who finally thought of something after carefully reviewing their memories.
Then I realized that after today, Kyoto will probably become lively again.
"It's not you?" Li Yi was startled, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it was a typo..."
After saying that, he turned his head, looked at Wei Junliang, and asked, "Tell me, who is it?"
Looking at him with that cold and stern gaze, Wei Junliang suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, and he knelt down with a thud.
