Advise you not to be arrogant

As the sky gradually darkened, candles were lit early in the Taiyang Hall.

After meeting with Emperor Pingyang, Xiao Ding'an Hou was led to Taiyang Hall by the eunuch, and the chattering discussions of the disciples of the aristocratic family disappeared the moment the black-clothed boy appeared.

The resplendent and resplendent palace completely insulates the wind and snow, even though the wind and snow are raging outside, the heat waves inside come one after another.

Jiang Shu seldom interacted with others, and he was sweating profusely while sitting there. He clasped his hands on the belt of his cloak, and was about to pull it away, when his eyes accidentally met Lin An who was walking into the hall. He was startled, and suddenly shifted his gaze guiltily.

"Greetings to the Marquis of Ding'an." Jiang Shu cupped his hands and called in a hurry, and the other teenagers only remembered the elder's advice, and they all cupped their hands and called out, "See you to the Marquis of Ding'an."

The ten-year-old boy already knows a lot, and even if he doesn't understand, the elders in the family repeat it countless times.

"Don't be too polite."

Jiang Shu had never seen Lin An like this, who was vigorous, haughty, and supercilious.

"Boom!" In the quiet hall, the sound of the cup falling to the ground was exceptionally clear, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Countless gazes squeezed Jiang Shu out of breath, and the hot hand shrank back subconsciously.

"Master Xiangguo is dissatisfied with this Marquis?" It seems that Lin An does not want to let him go easily.

Jiang Shu sighed, "Don't dare. Caomin has always been clumsy, making everyone laugh."

At this time, another voice sounded: "Is there something wrong with the young master's hand?"