Daming: I'm rotten, my father is Hu Weiyong
Chapter 120 Do You Know Your Last Name?
Chapter 120 Do You Know Your Last Name?
The Hu family finally had a queen, and Hu Weiyong was in a good mood for so long, and he kept stroking his beard.
Hu Weiyong felt that the distance between him and his unfilial son had been shortened a lot, and the relationship became much closer: "His Majesty the Emperor doesn't know what he is trying to check and balance, but he intends to let you go to Tongjimen to be a tax collector."
"Tongjimen, as the gate of water transportation, involves all parties' intertwined interests. If my father doesn't want you to go, I'm going to stop this decree."
The intimacy in Hu Hanshan's heart didn't last long, and it completely disappeared when he heard his father Hu Weiyong's words.
Wanting to cry without tears, it took him a lot of effort to persuade Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang's senior brother to say a few words in front of Emperor Hongwu and let him go to Tongji Gate to become a tax collector.
Unexpectedly, this matter was already settled, but when he arrived at his father's place, he was stopped.
Hu Hanshan was in a bad mood and was about to lose his temper with his father Hu Weiyong.
Hu Weiyong didn't notice the ugly look on Hu Hanshan's face, and continued on his own: "Since the family already has a descendant, you can't be as ridiculous as before and take on the responsibility of a father."
"Although Tongjimen is intricately rooted and involves the interests of bureaucrats and gentry, it is also a good opportunity to practice. My father went to the yamen to sign the decree."
Hu Hanshan shouted happily: "Hu Er! Hurry up and prepare the sedan chair for the old man."
Hu Weiyong had never felt such an intimate relationship with his son, and he thought that his son had really grown up and looked a bit like a father: "There is a grandson in the family, and as a father, we have to work harder to win over his party members."
"Think about the future of the family, at least earn you and your grandson a hereditary title."
After Hu Hanshan heard these words, the joy on his face disappeared again.
It took all the painstaking efforts to turn the eighteen Huaixi Marquis into sixteen.
Father Hu Weiyong is going to win over his party members again, doesn't he think that death is not fast enough!
Hu Hanshan couldn't stop him no matter what he wanted, so he could only put down some things at home and go to Tongji Gate as soon as possible.
Continue to show off.
No matter how impatient Hu Hanshan was, he still stayed at home with Princess Anqing for a day today.
Early the next morning, Hu Hanshan hurried to Tongji Gate on a Liaodong horse.
The most difficult thing to deal with in Tongjimen is the inspectors, but they have the same rights as Jinyiwei.
Just when Hu Hanshan came to Tongji Gate, he met an unexpected person. Song Zhong came to the gate of Tongji Gate earlier than him.
Hu Hanshan is still a hundred households of the General Administration Department, and concurrently serves as the tax collector of Tongjimen. Song Zhong is now his immediate boss, but not the immediate boss of Tongjimen.
Because the biggest official in Tongjimen is Hu Hanshan, it seems that Song Zhong came here for other purposes.
Song Zhong saw Hu Hanshan coming, and put on a flattering smile on his face: "Master Hu is here."
After saying hello, Song Zhong pointed to the hundreds of Tongji Gate inspectors who stood in several rows at Honest Bajiao: "Although the villain brought all the cronies of Tongji Gate with him when he went to work in the Tongji Office."
"However, the small flags and general flags that were promoted are still the inspectors Hu Ye was familiar with in the past. I heard that Hu Ye is now the tax collector of Tongjimen, so I came here today to explain."
Song Zhong glared at the honest Tongji Gate inspector: "If Mr. Hu can use them smoothly, he will continue to use them."
"If you feel that it is not easy to use, you can completely replace your cronies with the small flag and general flag of Tongjimen."
Hu Hanshan put his arms around Song Zhong's shoulders, and said warmly: "No need, brother Song has explained it himself, and he will definitely make it easy. Besides, these brothers are all acquaintances before."
Xiaoqi and Zongqi, the inspectors of Tongji Gate, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Hu Hanshan's words. They managed to take advantage of Song Zhong's opportunity to ascend to heaven with the chicken and dog.
After Hu Hanshan's new official took office, if they were really replaced, no matter how aggrieved he felt, he would have no place to reason.
After all, everyone can see that Song Zhong really regards Hu Hanshan as his own brother.
The problem that worried Hu Hanshan the most was solved, and he said rather embarrassingly: "I will be the host of the Jiaofang Division tonight, and Brother Song must come when the time comes."
Song Zhong smiled obsequiously: "I will definitely go, even if there is a big event, I can't miss Master Hu's banquet."
Hu Hanshan watched Song Zhong leave Tongji Gate and went directly to the small yamen of Tongji Gate.
It is said that it is a small yamen, which is a bit of an official government office in Tongjimen, but it is just two dilapidated houses near the entrance. If there is no plaque on Tongjimen, some people would believe that these houses were bought by down-and-out country gentry.
Hu Hanshan walked into the official yamen of Tongjimen, and before he started to rectify the officials in the yamen, he met an unexpected person.
Zheng Donghou, the eldest son of Xingyanghou.
Regardless of whether they had prejudice against Hu Hanshan or not, the officials in the yamen all stood up to welcome Hu Hanshan's arrival.
Only Zheng Donghou was wearing a light red unicorn suit, which was obviously cut out of red pomegranate-patterned Ning silk, and sat on the official hat chair without getting up.
Zheng Donghou held the bean green glaze tureen and blew on the hot air, as if he was the highest-ranking official in Tongjimen: "My little duke came here this time to show Prime Minister Zuo face."
"To put it bluntly, I'm here to watch you, lest you do some ridiculous things and offend bureaucrats and gentry who shouldn't be offended."
"Don't think about assigning this young master to do things in the future. If you really want to take over Prime Minister Zuo's class, you must obediently obey this young master's arrangement in the future. You can do whatever you are asked to do. I promise to let you Can make enough political achievements in Tongjimen."
Hu Hanshan couldn't help laughing, everyone in Jinling didn't know that he was a famous jerk, even more jerk than his uncle Ma Fan.
How many days have passed, and no one has ever been so arrogant in front of him.
With a smile on his face, Hu Hanshan walked over step by step, as if he was completely overwhelmed by Zheng Donghou.
Just then Zheng Donghou took a sip of Huangshan pineapple tea complacently, before he could swallow the tea in his mouth.
"Snapped!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, and Hu Hanshan slapped Zheng Donghou's face heavily.
The officials in the yamen looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were veterans who could serve as officials in Tongji Gate for many years, and turned around quickly, watching their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts.
It's as if they didn't see the scene just now, they became wooden figures one by one, their eyes couldn't see anything, and their ears couldn't hear any sound.
Zheng Donghou was furious, and raised his hand to return the slap. He had never been insulted like this since he was a child.
But before he could throw his palm out, he was stopped by a lancet.
(End of this chapter)
The Hu family finally had a queen, and Hu Weiyong was in a good mood for so long, and he kept stroking his beard.
Hu Weiyong felt that the distance between him and his unfilial son had been shortened a lot, and the relationship became much closer: "His Majesty the Emperor doesn't know what he is trying to check and balance, but he intends to let you go to Tongjimen to be a tax collector."
"Tongjimen, as the gate of water transportation, involves all parties' intertwined interests. If my father doesn't want you to go, I'm going to stop this decree."
The intimacy in Hu Hanshan's heart didn't last long, and it completely disappeared when he heard his father Hu Weiyong's words.
Wanting to cry without tears, it took him a lot of effort to persuade Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang's senior brother to say a few words in front of Emperor Hongwu and let him go to Tongji Gate to become a tax collector.
Unexpectedly, this matter was already settled, but when he arrived at his father's place, he was stopped.
Hu Hanshan was in a bad mood and was about to lose his temper with his father Hu Weiyong.
Hu Weiyong didn't notice the ugly look on Hu Hanshan's face, and continued on his own: "Since the family already has a descendant, you can't be as ridiculous as before and take on the responsibility of a father."
"Although Tongjimen is intricately rooted and involves the interests of bureaucrats and gentry, it is also a good opportunity to practice. My father went to the yamen to sign the decree."
Hu Hanshan shouted happily: "Hu Er! Hurry up and prepare the sedan chair for the old man."
Hu Weiyong had never felt such an intimate relationship with his son, and he thought that his son had really grown up and looked a bit like a father: "There is a grandson in the family, and as a father, we have to work harder to win over his party members."
"Think about the future of the family, at least earn you and your grandson a hereditary title."
After Hu Hanshan heard these words, the joy on his face disappeared again.
It took all the painstaking efforts to turn the eighteen Huaixi Marquis into sixteen.
Father Hu Weiyong is going to win over his party members again, doesn't he think that death is not fast enough!
Hu Hanshan couldn't stop him no matter what he wanted, so he could only put down some things at home and go to Tongji Gate as soon as possible.
Continue to show off.
No matter how impatient Hu Hanshan was, he still stayed at home with Princess Anqing for a day today.
Early the next morning, Hu Hanshan hurried to Tongji Gate on a Liaodong horse.
The most difficult thing to deal with in Tongjimen is the inspectors, but they have the same rights as Jinyiwei.
Just when Hu Hanshan came to Tongji Gate, he met an unexpected person. Song Zhong came to the gate of Tongji Gate earlier than him.
Hu Hanshan is still a hundred households of the General Administration Department, and concurrently serves as the tax collector of Tongjimen. Song Zhong is now his immediate boss, but not the immediate boss of Tongjimen.
Because the biggest official in Tongjimen is Hu Hanshan, it seems that Song Zhong came here for other purposes.
Song Zhong saw Hu Hanshan coming, and put on a flattering smile on his face: "Master Hu is here."
After saying hello, Song Zhong pointed to the hundreds of Tongji Gate inspectors who stood in several rows at Honest Bajiao: "Although the villain brought all the cronies of Tongji Gate with him when he went to work in the Tongji Office."
"However, the small flags and general flags that were promoted are still the inspectors Hu Ye was familiar with in the past. I heard that Hu Ye is now the tax collector of Tongjimen, so I came here today to explain."
Song Zhong glared at the honest Tongji Gate inspector: "If Mr. Hu can use them smoothly, he will continue to use them."
"If you feel that it is not easy to use, you can completely replace your cronies with the small flag and general flag of Tongjimen."
Hu Hanshan put his arms around Song Zhong's shoulders, and said warmly: "No need, brother Song has explained it himself, and he will definitely make it easy. Besides, these brothers are all acquaintances before."
Xiaoqi and Zongqi, the inspectors of Tongji Gate, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Hu Hanshan's words. They managed to take advantage of Song Zhong's opportunity to ascend to heaven with the chicken and dog.
After Hu Hanshan's new official took office, if they were really replaced, no matter how aggrieved he felt, he would have no place to reason.
After all, everyone can see that Song Zhong really regards Hu Hanshan as his own brother.
The problem that worried Hu Hanshan the most was solved, and he said rather embarrassingly: "I will be the host of the Jiaofang Division tonight, and Brother Song must come when the time comes."
Song Zhong smiled obsequiously: "I will definitely go, even if there is a big event, I can't miss Master Hu's banquet."
Hu Hanshan watched Song Zhong leave Tongji Gate and went directly to the small yamen of Tongji Gate.
It is said that it is a small yamen, which is a bit of an official government office in Tongjimen, but it is just two dilapidated houses near the entrance. If there is no plaque on Tongjimen, some people would believe that these houses were bought by down-and-out country gentry.
Hu Hanshan walked into the official yamen of Tongjimen, and before he started to rectify the officials in the yamen, he met an unexpected person.
Zheng Donghou, the eldest son of Xingyanghou.
Regardless of whether they had prejudice against Hu Hanshan or not, the officials in the yamen all stood up to welcome Hu Hanshan's arrival.
Only Zheng Donghou was wearing a light red unicorn suit, which was obviously cut out of red pomegranate-patterned Ning silk, and sat on the official hat chair without getting up.
Zheng Donghou held the bean green glaze tureen and blew on the hot air, as if he was the highest-ranking official in Tongjimen: "My little duke came here this time to show Prime Minister Zuo face."
"To put it bluntly, I'm here to watch you, lest you do some ridiculous things and offend bureaucrats and gentry who shouldn't be offended."
"Don't think about assigning this young master to do things in the future. If you really want to take over Prime Minister Zuo's class, you must obediently obey this young master's arrangement in the future. You can do whatever you are asked to do. I promise to let you Can make enough political achievements in Tongjimen."
Hu Hanshan couldn't help laughing, everyone in Jinling didn't know that he was a famous jerk, even more jerk than his uncle Ma Fan.
How many days have passed, and no one has ever been so arrogant in front of him.
With a smile on his face, Hu Hanshan walked over step by step, as if he was completely overwhelmed by Zheng Donghou.
Just then Zheng Donghou took a sip of Huangshan pineapple tea complacently, before he could swallow the tea in his mouth.
"Snapped!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, and Hu Hanshan slapped Zheng Donghou's face heavily.
The officials in the yamen looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were veterans who could serve as officials in Tongji Gate for many years, and turned around quickly, watching their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts.
It's as if they didn't see the scene just now, they became wooden figures one by one, their eyes couldn't see anything, and their ears couldn't hear any sound.
Zheng Donghou was furious, and raised his hand to return the slap. He had never been insulted like this since he was a child.
But before he could throw his palm out, he was stopped by a lancet.
(End of this chapter)
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