The sound of drizzle hit several people. Zhu Ning'an stood under the eaves, and the other three stood in the rain waiting for the result. They looked at each other's embarrassed look. This embarrassed look was rare.

Zhongnan looked at Yanjing standing beside him and chuckled softly, then said, "Senior Brother Yanjing, I have never seen you look so embarrassed. I am so happy to see you once today." Zhongnan stood in the rain and smiled happily. Of course he was happy, but this kind of happiness was just a naughty happiness.

Yan Jing looked in the direction in the distance and just smiled faintly before saying, "You are right. I really haven't been so embarrassed. But, are you little guys better? Are you wet in the rain like me? Why are you still in the mood to say that I am so embarrassed?"

Zhongnan didn't care much about Yanjing's tone, but just pointed at his nose slowly and said, "I am eight years old this year, and I am still a young child. You are in your twenties. Do you still have the face to compete with me? I am so embarrassed, that's also a child who is naughty and cute, but you? You are just a chicken, hahahahahaha."

While laughing, the laughter came to an abrupt end. Zhongnan saw Tsinghua on the side slowly walking over, untied his outer robe, and placed it on top of his and Yanjing's heads. The two of them were holding the rain, and the rain could no longer fall on Yanjing's heads. He looked at Zhongnan, just raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Who do you think is so embarrassed like a cock falling into a scatter?"

Before Zhongnan could speak, Tsinghua, who was holding his clothes on the side, said first, "You are not embarrassed, you are just as beautiful."

In just eight words, Zhongnan and Yanjing's mood changed instantly. He looked at Yanjing and Tsinghua University, just wiped his face, and then looked at the two people in the rain and said slowly, "You two, at least I guess I am in a good mood, my junior brother? How can I do this? It's so immoral!"

Yanjing and Tsinghua University only looked at each other, and then said nothing. They just looked at each other's eyes, then smiled, and then looked at the Central South Shun, "Then, you can stand by your master and find your master? Who doesn't let you find your master anymore?"

Xiao Zhongnan stomped his feet, but snorted coldly, then went to Zhu Ning'an, stood beside Zhu Ning'an, looked at Yanjing and Tsinghua, and stuck out their tongues and said, "You two, really, I'm still a child, I won't restrain myself, what should I do if I teach you badly?"

As he said this, he also squatted there, saying nothing, only looking at the distance opposite.

After a while, a sound of footsteps came from the door, and a creaking sound was heard. The door opened. The servant inside the door looked at the four strange people and said, "I don't know who the four gentlemen are looking for? But what's wrong?"

Zhu Ning'an looked at the servant and felt a little satisfied. He said that the upper beam was not straight, the lower beam was crooked. The servant was so gentle, and there was no arrogance on his face. Instead, there was a light of confidence in his eyes. It was obvious that Prince Yan was really good. He raised his head and looked at the servant and said, "This guy, my master and disciple are coming from Luoyang to find Prince Yan. Something is a little bit of it. This is my famous post. Please give it to Prince Yan. He will know who I am waiting for at first glance."

The servant also laughed, then looked at Zhu Ning'an and said, "This old man, my master went out to pick up people today. He has not come back yet. Mr. Ruo doesn't mind, but come in temporarily and wait in the living room for a while. At this time, my master should be back."

As he said this, the servant still had a decent smile on his face. Zhu Ning'an looked at him and felt that the servant was advancing and retreating properly. His impression of Zhao Rong was a little better. He raised his head and then looked at the servant and said, "Young brother is joking. He is a guest, what can I mind? You are just leading the way in front. My master and apprentice are waiting for the prince in the living room."

The servant laughed, then looked at Zhu Ning'an and said, "Since that's the case, the old gentleman and these three young men, please come with the villain." As he said, he walked in front. Zhu Ning'an followed behind the servant, but he also felt that Prince Yan's mansion was not as luxurious as that. Instead, it was fresh and literary everywhere, making people feel that Prince Yan was a person with a literary atmosphere. This made Zhu Ning'an's impression of Zhao Rong a lot. The servant brought a few people here, poured tea, and then left.

Yanjing and Tsinghua sat next to each other, but looked at Zhu Ning'an and said slowly, "Master, the servants of Prince Yan's mansion have such rules. Prince Yan is probably not a person with bad intentions. However, the disciples still don't understand why this person is making those scattered things. So the so-called "Tiangong opened a property not only with the Mo family, but also with the craftsmen of the three religions and nine ranks?"

Zhu Ning'an laughed slowly, and then said, "What's the Nine-Rank there? It's just a joke. Didn't the things you use make by craftsmen? If you leave this craftsman, can you live so happily?" At this point, he spoke in a serious tone again, and then looked at Yanjing and said slowly, "Yanjing, you absolutely can't do this. I said, although we are Confucian people, there are dregs about Confucianism, and we cannot learn. What does it mean to have a teaching without distinction? What does it mean to have a teaching? We cannot look down on others just because we study. You must know that no profession in this world is lowly, but our current environment thinks they are lowly."

As he said this, Zhongnan's eyes were shining on the side. He didn't know what Zhu Ning'an was thinking, but if he could say these words, he deserved to be called a great man!

And at the same time, on the street.

Zhao Rong and Yan Shenggong were walking. The light rain in the sky did not affect their emotions at all, but made them even more happy. The light rain on the sky was as moist as a slim, and the grass was close to each other but not close. What a wonderful scenery?

Yansheng Gong Confucius looked at Zhao Rong and said slowly, "The scenery of this capital is still so beautiful, I haven't seen it for a long time."
Chapter completed!