Rise From the Humble

The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once Shen Lian is gone, he will never return.

Yan Shifan seemed to lose face after this. He used the excuse of going to the backyard to change clothes, and left the banquet with a fat face full of shame. Then the whole banquet was in an uproar, and there was a denunciation of Shen Lian everywhere, as if just now Shen Lian's behavior was so heinous that the funny thing was that they had all forgotten that Yan Shifan had just done the same thing as Shen Lian.

While applauding Shen Lian's justice and courage, Zhu Ping'an was also worried about Shen Lian, knowing that Yan Song and his son were at the peak of their powers at this moment. Historically, Shen Lian was harmed by Yan Song and his son, and this was probably the beginning of their feud.

Perhaps, it is this kind of courage that I lack. However, I can't do this...

An egg hits a rock. Such an ending is unwise! Sometimes, it is easy to raise your head but difficult to lower your head.

Facing the delicacies from the mountains and seas with all the colors, flavors and flavors, Zhu Ping'an also felt that his interest was dull and he couldn't eat anything. Although he poured most of the wine into his sleeve when he drank the large bottle of wine, he still drank some. In this mood, the drunkenness slowly brewed, a blush gradually climbed up his face, and a third degree of drunkenness came to his heart.

When Zhu Ping'an was half drunk, he suddenly saw a huge wine bottle in front of him. He poured a full bottle of wine. At the other end of the wine bottle was Luo Longwen, who had malicious intentions. He didn't know when this guy came to him. .

"Come on, come on, No. 1 Scholar, let me toast you." Luo Longwen held the small wine glass and handed the wine bottle, which was the size of two teacups, to Zhu Pingan, with a smile on his lips like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken.

In full view of everyone, Luo Longwen was holding a small wine glass in his hand, but he filled the large wine bottle with wine and handed it to Zhu Pingan, wanting to drink a glass of wine with Zhu Pingan.

However, a small wine glass and a large wine bottle are obviously bullying.

Many people around also turned their eyes and looked at this scene with a smile. Haha, the famous man next to Mr. Xiaoge is bullying others again. It’s interesting. The little champion man is not good at drinking. He is blushing now. He just doesn’t know. Will the young champion become drunk and go crazy?

Looking at Luo Longwen, who had an uneasy, kind-hearted look and a thick smile, Zhu Ping'an was speechless.

Why does this guy laugh so hard that he deserves a beating!

By the way, if you give me a big wine bottle with this small cup, do you think I'm stupid, or do you think I, Zhu Pingan, am a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others? !

Although I don't have the spirit of bloody courage like Shen Lian, I, Zhu Ping'an, am not a scumbag who lets others poop and urinate on my neck. Low water becomes the sea, and low people become kings. The purpose of my low profile is not to make you poop or pee.

A small amount of intolerance will lead to a big plan. It is said that in order to achieve great things, you must be able to tolerate small things, but it does not mean blindly tolerating. If you blindly tolerate, it will be cowardly and will be looked down upon by others. This will in turn make the other party more arrogant and even lead to more trouble. Many people come to ravage themselves.

If you were Yan Shifan, for the sake of my future ambitions, I would imitate Gou Jian and be patient with you.

But you, Luo Longwen, are just a dog under Yan Shifan's feet. There is no use in tolerating you, and it will only make you gnash your teeth and snarl more rampantly. What's more, this Luo Longwen obviously bit him the first time he saw him, tolerated him, and couldn't turn his enemies into friends. He would only treat him as his shameless capital.

If Luo Longwen was joking in good faith, or if he occasionally went too far, Zhu Ping'an would be able to tolerate it, and it would also show his tolerance and self-cultivation.

However, Luo Longwen's behavior was obviously consistent, bullying, and insulting. Tolerating him was a sign of cowardice and incompetence.

After glancing at the playful glances of the people around him, Zhu Ping'an knew clearly that this toast was no ordinary toast, but a test of integrity and character. If he couldn't do it well, his status as number one scholar would be of no use. In the future, I have a cowardly and useless image in everyone's mind. In the future, I am afraid I will not be able to gain a foothold in the court or in any place.

Look at Luo Longwen again, well, this guy's smile is too vulgar. If he smiles so obscenely, his soul must also be obscene!

For the sake of my future image.

Also to save the wretched soul of Luo Longwen.

I must let him know what respect means.

So, with Luo Longwen's malicious smile and everyone's playful eyes on him, Zhu Ping'an burped, with a hint of drunkenness on his face, and turned his eyes to Luo Longwen.

"Drinking, that's okay." Zhu Pingan stood up and smiled drunkenly.

Hearing this, Luo Longwen smiled. The onlookers shook their heads and looked at Zhu Pingan with a little contempt.

Zhang Juzheng, who was watching this scene with great interest, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw it, showing a sarcastic smile, then lowered his head, took a bite of venison and put it on his plate. I drew a cross in front of Zhu Ping'an in my heart, competing for the deer, competing for the deer, the vertical strokes are not enough to make plans!

However, Luo Longwen's smile had not yet fully bloomed, and the onlookers were only half shaking when they heard Zhu Ping'an speak again.

"Drinking, yes. However, before drinking, I have a question that I would like to ask Mr. Luo for advice." Zhu Pingan continued unhurriedly.

"You said it." Luo Longwen didn't take it seriously.

"May I ask Mr. Luo whether he would rather be a gentleman or a villain?" Zhu Ping'an asked, slightly curling his lips, looking at Luo Longwen.

What kind of question is this? Isn’t this nonsense? No one can answer it and be a villain. I thought he was thinking of such a powerful response when he suddenly asked, but I was completely disappointed. It was just such a useless delay. It could only delay a sentence or two. You have to drink whether you should drink or not. Everyone looked at Zhu Pingan and shook their heads inwardly.

"Of course I am willing to be a gentleman." Luo Longwen replied with a smile. Isn't this a problem at all? It makes no sense at all.

"Oh, gentleman. Mr. Luo must have heard the saying that the friendship between gentlemen is like water. Mr. Luo is a gentleman, so why would Ping An embarrass Mr. Luo? Ping An would like to toast Mr. Luo with tea instead of wine."

Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly as he spoke, reached out and picked up a teacup from the table, held the teacup in both hands and cupped his hands towards Luo Longwen.

Luo Longwen looked at the teacup Zhu Pingan picked up, and was stunned.

The people around who were focusing on this couldn't help laughing softly when they saw this. It turned out that this was what the champion had in mind.

Zhang Juzheng put half of the venison in his mouth, put it back on his plate, and turned his eyes again to the young man holding the tea cup.

After Luo Longwen was stunned for a moment, he forced a smile, "But, in order to have a drink with the No. 1 Scholar, I just have to be a villain, so what."

With that said, Luo Longwen handed the big wine bottle to Zhu Ping'an again.

"Oh, I don't drink with villains."

After Zhu Ping'an finished speaking, he sat down with a smile on his lips and started to eat the food again. He felt that he had an appetite again.

I don't drink with villains!

This sentence directly choked Luo Longwen to death, but looking at Zhu Pingan, Luo Longwen was helpless. He toasted with large and small wine glasses and was already speechless. Just now, he was dragged into the ditch by Zhu Pingan's question.

I have a small capacity for drinking. If I drink too much later and do anything inappropriate, please seniors, please criticize me and Mr. Yan protect me!

Now that I think about it, what this kid said before was a complete preparation for a situation like this!