"This young master, I, Shen Junliang, have said something unpleasant to you. Peace is the most important thing when you are away from home. Now they have a large number of people. If a good man does not suffer the immediate loss, why not give Brother Yang an apology and make peace with this matter?" How about uncovering it?" Shen Junliang, who was sitting at the same table with Zhang Yi and had never spoken, walked up to Li Hong and said with a smile.
Li Hong smiled and nodded to Shen Junliang, then asked: "I wonder who this Yang Jikang is? Could it be that he has the final say in Hangzhou City? Is he the governor of Hangzhou? Or the governor?"
The Shen Junliang in front of him was similar in age to the Zhang Yi just now, about 27 or 28 years old. The two of them had been sitting by the window behind Li Hong. Naturally, they had heard what Li Hong and Yang Jikang had just said. .
In their opinion, it was not a big mistake for Yang Jikang to criticize Bai Chun over money. However, when Bai Chun poured tea on her, they were surprised to find that in the eyes of the white-clothed fairy, talking about whether she could be bought or sold was obvious. The matter was extremely disrespectful to the fairy in white.
But Zhang Yi and Shen Junliang were also curious. If the fairy in white was just a slave, how could she be qualified to be on an equal footing with her master, and even enjoy the master pouring tea for her
Shen Junliang looked at Li Hong, who had a calm expression and showed no concern for the seventeen or eight big men behind Yang Jikang. He somewhat guessed Li Hong's identity: "Obviously, this is also a son of a powerful person, and he has just arrived in Hangzhou." '
So he smiled and replied: "It's not the governor or the governor, but whether he is the governor or the governor, he will sell him three-cent noodles in Hangzhou. Besides, you hit the person first, so it is only natural to apologize."
"So who is he?" Li Hong asked with still calm expression.
Shen Junliang looked at Li Hong who was persevering, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said seriously: "Brother Yang is the grandson of Yang Gongren, the Duke of the Kingdom of Guan, who was the minister of the Tang Dynasty. The son of Duke Yang Zhirou, the future founding Duke of the country, and the nephew of the current prince's junior master Yang Sijian."
When he heard the names of Yang Gongren and even Yang Zhirou, Li Hong's face was relatively calm, but when he heard the name of Yang Sijian, Li Hong's pupils shrank involuntarily.
Shen Junliang saw Li Hong's expression in his eyes and said with a wry smile again: "Brother Yang should know now that this brother Yang is not easy to mess with, right? Although he has no title or official position, his family background is enough for the governor and governor to give him Is it too thin?"
Li Hong nodded thoughtfully. In this way, this Yang Jikang is indeed arrogant and arrogant. Although he does not have a title now, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, he can inherit the title of his father Yang Zhirou.
Just like his father Yang Zhirou could inherit the title of Guan Guo Gong Yang Gongren downgraded by one rank, so from Guo Gong to Founding County Duke, Founding County Duke, Founding Marquis, Founding Uncle, Founding Son, and finally from the fifth rank to Founding Male .
As expected, after the death of his father Yang Zhirou, Yang Jikang could inherit Yang Zhirou's lowered title for free, become a member of the Tang Dynasty nobles, and become the second-rank founding county magistrate.
Yang Gongren's father was the son of Yang Xiong, the former King of Guande in the Sui Dynasty. He served as a minister of the imperial family and the secretary of the Zhongshu Province when the late Emperor Li Shimin was still alive. Therefore, whether he was the minister or the secretary of the Zhongshu Ling, he was the minister of the late Emperor Guang at that time. When conferring meritorious ministers, the nominal position given does not fulfill the true duties of the chief of the Ministry of Menxia and Zhongshu Province.
But even so, in today's Tang Dynasty, it is still a giant existence, not to mention that now he has the father of Yang Zhirou, the Minister of Civil Affairs, and the uncle of the Prince's Young Master Yang Sijian to support him for a long time.
Therefore, Yang Jikang could not say that he could walk sideways in Datang, but walking sideways in Hangzhou was obviously enough.
Li Hong nodded thoughtfully, pointed to Zhang Yi and asked: "Since he dared to stop Yang Jikang, he is obviously a queen of honor? Otherwise, I'm afraid Yang Jikang won't betray his face, right?"
"Brother, I have a quick mind. I admire you for being so calm after hearing about Brother Yang's family background. What's even more commendable is that you are able to follow the clues and guess Brother Zhang's identity. I admire you." Shen Junliang looked at Li Hong with a calm expression. , there was no feeling of nervousness at all, and I was even more curious about his identity.
After all, in the Tang Dynasty, there were not many people with family backgrounds comparable to these noble and wealthy families, but if we were to count them in detail, there would naturally be many.
"Brother Zhang is the grandson of Zhang Liang, Duke of Yun State, who is also the founding lord Zhang Yi!" When talking about Zhang Yi, Shen Junliang's expression looked a little strange for some reason.
Sure enough, just as Shen Junliang expected, Li Hong asked like an ordinary person: "Zhang Yi is the grandson of Zhang Liang, Duke of Yun? But Zhang Liang..."
"So what? The late emperor killed Duke Yun in the West City of Chang'an on the charge of treason, but later he didn't personally rehabilitate him? He even listed Duke Yun as one of the twenty-four heroes. Isn't this enough? Do you want to follow the secular view?" Shen Junliang looked at Li Hong and said righteously.
Seeing Shen Junliang's dissatisfied look, Li Hong smiled and said: "Brother Shen misunderstood, I did not mean this. What's more, the picture of the Twenty-Four Heroes is still hanging in Lingyan Pavilion. Everyone in the world knows that Duke Yun was the one who was killed." The late Emperor suspended the imperial court for three days because of the false accusation. However, Duke Yun only had one wife and no heirs. "
"Hmph, you keep saying that you won't misunderstand Duke Yun, but don't you just want to say that Duke Yun raised 500 adopted sons privately? Hum, let me tell you, brother Zhang Yi is actually Yun The son of the Duke’s first wife, Zhang Shen. Otherwise, do you think that just any adopted son can inherit this title? What do you think the title of the Tang Dynasty is, so easily inherited by the imperial court? It was not announced to the world, but his title was also given by the imperial court..." Shen Junliang's face turned even darker and he said angrily on Zhang Yi's behalf.
He knows better than anyone else that although Zhang Yi is now the founding prince, in the eyes of the world, he is like an alien and is looked down upon. Even the imperial court turned a blind eye to him after conferring a title on him. Asking is a waste of talent!
Because his grandfather was accidentally killed by the late emperor, and his grandfather abandoned his first wife and married another Li family.
Relying on Zhang Liang's favor, Li acted recklessly, had fornications and other scandals, which ruined Zhang Liang's entire reputation.
So far, when mentioning Zhang Liang, the Duke of Yun State, people still have mixed opinions and criticisms. This has also caused Zhang Yi to suffer a lot. He cannot be reused by the court, and he is not even looked at seriously.
Only one title was returned, which was lowered by one rank, and then nothing else. Compared with Yang Jikang in front of him, Zhang Yi's situation in the Tang Dynasty was obviously much more embarrassing.
Li Hong didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Yi who was pushed by Yang Jikang. Although he was pushed hard by Yang Jikang, Zhang Liang's lower body was very stable. No matter how Yang Jikang pushed his upper body, Zhang Yi's legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. It was as if it was there, motionless.
Obviously, Zhang Yi should have inherited his grandfather's water skills. He often dealt with boats and frequently participated in water activities, so his foot plate was as stable as his grandfather's.
"I wonder if Brother Shen would like to invite Brother Zhang to come over and talk?" Li Hong looked at Zhang Yi's lower body, suddenly came back to his senses, and said to Shen Junliang.
Shen Junliang was stunned. He didn't expect that this little brother would actually be interested in Zhang Yi, but he didn't pay any attention to the now fierce-looking Yang Jikang, as if those fierce and tough men were not coming for him.
After thinking for a moment, Shen Junliang glanced at Li Hong with more doubts in his eyes, then nodded, then walked up to Zhang Yi and whispered a few words in Zhang Yi's ear.
Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked towards Li Hong. At this moment, Yang Jikang took advantage of Li Hong's unpreparedness and broke away from his pull, shouting at the dozen or so tough men: "Come on, catch them."
"Brother Yang, you can't..." Zhang Yi was shocked. It was impossible to stop Yang Jikang.
I saw Yang Jikang leading the seventeen or eight big men behind him like flying, and rushed towards Li Hong's table. At this time, the other men and women in the hall had already stood aside, looking nervously at Yang Jikang leading the big men. , rushed towards the three men and one woman.
But what made Zhang Yi, Shen Junliang and everyone present even more surprised and dumbfounded was that those people rushed up and flew out even faster.
In the blink of an eye, except for Yang Jikang, the seventeen or eight big men who rushed behind him flew backwards one by one amid screams.
In the blink of an eye, seventeen or eight men were thrown together, groaning in pain, and piled into a small human mountain, where they were writhing in pain.
Yang Jikang, who rushed forward, stood in front of Li Hong and did not dare to move. He looked embarrassed and his face turned red. He looked at Li Hong, who was still sitting calmly on the tea seat with the fairy in white. He even changed his teacup. He took a sip of tea easily.
"Well, did you see that? The people you asked for have all flown out. Is there anyone left? Why don't you find some more?" Li Hong looked at Yang Jikang's covered wrist, and a trace of bright red flowed out from between his fingers.
In an instant, Yang Jikang rushed over and immediately reached out to grab Bai Chun's shoulder. But before he could touch Bai Chun's shoulder, Li Hong used his wrist on the edge of the table and broke the tea cup. , cutting his wrist.
From the beginning to the end, he did not see clearly how Li Hong completed his entire movement in one go and how he cut his wrist.
At this time, Li Hong's right hand was still holding the small piece of teacup, turning it back and forth in his hand, looking at Yang Jikang with disdain.
"Brother, please be merciful and merciful. Your two guards have already taught them a lesson. Why don't you let this matter end today? Let me be the host another day and arrange a reconciliation for the two of you. How's the banquet going?" Zhang Yi quickly rushed over, grabbed Yang Jikang's wrist and took a look. Fortunately, it didn't hurt his muscles, so he calmly said to Yang Jikang and Li Hong.
"I have no objection." Li Hong glanced at Zhang Yi and said calmly.
"Ten years is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Since Brother Zhang is willing to be the middleman, why not bring this young master with him in Gushan Garden three days later? How about we have a fight to end it?" Yang Jikang looked at the man who was still in pain. He raised his hand and said harshly.
(End of chapter)