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Chapter 388 Confrontation(2/2)

This is not his style of acting, Duke Bao will have to deal with it carefully later."

Cui Yongping was both envious and jealous of Yang Fan.

Thinking back to the time when they were hoarding charcoal, Yang Fan found a briquette, causing the Cui family to lose hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Junyangfang is such a big piece of fat, and the Cui family can only watch it. Even if they let the Wu brothers plan how to make colored glaze, there has been no movement at all in the past year.

Because of his military exploits, Yang Fan had already taken up the post of Minister of Rites at a young age, and Cui Yongping was extremely envious of him.

Thinking that Cui Yongping was of noble birth, he was able to climb up to the position of minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs only when he was over 50 years old.

If you want to become the first one, it will take at least many years.

In the past, I always felt that I was superior, but now I realize that I am living like a dog!

Duan Zhixuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed his restless emotions.

After all, he is the most outstanding figure of this era. It is rare for Duan Zhixuan to be so determined. In just a moment, he calmed down and became clear-minded.

When he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see any emotion fluctuations: "Master Cui, don't worry, if that kid dares to come here randomly, he will never come back. This is not Duke Ying's mansion..."

Cui Yongping was overjoyed and quickly echoed: "Don't worry, Mr. Baoguo, if that kid dares to do anything reckless, he will go to court tomorrow without any money."

"Wait a minute, let's play a double act to show that boy some color..."

While the two were talking, three figures came from a distance!

Duan Zhixuan and the others looked up, their gazes penetrating the snowy sky.

The leader was seventeen or eighteen years old, none other than Zhongyi Hou Yang Fan.

At this time, the boy was wearing a cashmere hat on his head. Under the hat, he had a pair of thick eyebrows waving like thick ink, and a pair of bright eyes. Paired with that resolute face, the whole person looked completely devoid of the frivolity of a teenager.

Wearing a Sichuan brocade gown, the whole person looks clean and neat. The cold wind blows the clothes, revealing a strong and strong body.

Although the clothes are not very thick, I am not afraid of the cold at all.

Compared with before, Yang Fan's face was a little thinner, but perhaps because of his experience on the battlefield, his whole person became a bit more calm and solid.

Behind him was only a young man who looked like a guard...

The butler from the Duke's residence followed last.

In front of Yang Fan, he seemed to dare not take a breath. After seeing Duan Zhixuan from a distance, he bowed slightly and retreated.

Cui Yongping looked at Yang Fan in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I have to admit that among the many children from aristocratic families, in terms of magnanimity, no young man can compare to this boy.

Duan Zhixuan felt even worse. Seeing Yang Fan's steady steps, a chilling air hit his face, and he felt a sense of awe in his heart for no reason.

Yang Fan's calm demeanor alone has already surpassed that of his eldest son, whom he is proud of.

At the same time, he was even more afraid of Yang Fan. He couldn't help but pay more attention to Yang Fan than ever before, and he no longer dared to have the slightest contempt.

Yang Fan walked into the main hall and saw Duan Zhixuan sitting upright. On the other side was Cui Yongping, which surprised Yang Fan.

Why is this Minister of Civil Affairs, one of the representatives of the Cui family in Qinghe, still here so late?

Could it be that there is something that the two families can't do?

But what pleased Yang Fan the most was that Duan Guan was standing beside him. Because the front door was wide open, the cold wind was blowing, and his sleeves were fluttering in the wind.

Apparently, the arm that was chopped off by himself has no ability to regenerate.

Perhaps because he sensed Yang Fan's strange gaze, Duan Guan's timid expression suddenly turned into hatred.

The reason why the one-armed hero became the laughing stock of everyone in Chang'an City was because of this loyal and righteous prince.

When his enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Duan Guan wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Yang Fan turned a blind eye to Duan Guan's hatred, since being stared at wouldn't make him lose any weight anyway, as long as the guy didn't run away.

Yang Fan took a step forward, saluted Duan Zhixuan and Cui Yongping and said, "I have met Duke Bao and Cui Shilang. I thought it would be offensive to disturb them late at night. It seems that everyone is not asleep yet, so that's the best."

Although he sounded polite, his words were sharp and there was no hint of embarrassment.

Cui Yongping slightly cupped his hands and looked on coldly, silently.

Duan Zhixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, and he shouted loudly: "The Marquis of Zhongyi is famous and powerful outside the region, how can I dare to accept your courtesy?"

"Now that you have achieved great success, you come to surround the Duke's palace. You have no attitude of being a junior. Do you really think that you can be unscrupulous because of your military achievements? Are you so devoid of family education?"

Duan Zhixuan's majestic demeanor remains the same, with a rather honest and youthful spirit, as if he is teaching a young junior a lesson.

As a famous general who conquered the world together with Li Shimin, he was able to rise to the position of general from a young age. He has been in a high position for many years and commanded thousands of troops. His magnanimity has developed, and he has quite a fierce power.

It was Duan Zhixuan's plan to get into trouble as soon as they met.

He wanted to take the lead in terms of momentum and even overwhelm Yang Fan, but unfortunately he made the wrong calculation.

If Yang Fan had just traveled to the Tang Dynasty, he might still have been affected.

But now the persistence and worldview in Yang Fan's heart have long been proud of the world. Even when facing His Majesty Li Er, they just know each other, are compatible with each other, and respect each other. Why fear a mere prince?

If Duan Zhixuan had not been lucky enough to be nurtured by His Majesty Li Er, how could he have risen from a common man to the position of Duke.
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