Daming: I'm rotten, my father is Hu Weiyong

Chapter 15

at dusk.

Before the time to release the government office, the Jixian courtyard was already overcrowded, which made the local state government officials in the nearby teahouses and wine shops puzzled for a long time.

In order to be able to come here as soon as possible, the young talents who came after they were released from the yamen did not hesitate to ask them to say that they were sick and did not go to the yamen to get a job.

Jixianyuan was built along the Qinhuai River. It is a large continuous garden. It not only has Yuqing Troupe, a well-known opera troupe in Jinling, but also various desks for elegant play.

As the official prostitutes under the jurisdiction of the Jiaofang Division, most of them are Yangzhou Shouma and other beauties. Only then can this become the most romantic place in Jinling, and it is also the largest gold-selling cave.

In front of the theater where Yu Qing’s troupe was located, blue woolen sedan chairs with various patterns of Suzhou embroidery and Hunan embroidery were parked.

Hu Hanshan rode a Liaodong horse, blowing the cold wind, and came to the most prestigious fourteenth floor of Jinling. He couldn't find any space on the spacious green brick street.

Hu Er and other dog legs rushed forward and pushed all the blue woolen sedan chairs in front of them to the side.

The servants of gifted scholars and book boys waiting at the door were dozens of times more than Hu Er and other dog legs. They saw that the powerful dared to make trouble on the [-]th floor of Jinling.

They all stood up and stared covetously at Hu Hanshan who was riding on Liaodong horse.

Hu Hanshan is not an important minister of the central government, how could he be known by the book boy's followers, and conflicts will inevitably arise again.

However, when the book boy's attendants saw the face of the man on the Liaodong Dama clearly, they were still staring at him a while ago, and soon continued to squat obediently.

There is no way, Hu Hanshan has a good father, a good father with his followers all over the court and the opposition.

The book boy's attendants have all seen Hu Hanshan's meticulous paintings, and know that this young master is not easy to mess with, so he can avoid it as much as possible.

After these days of hard training, Hu Hanshan has become a lot more proficient at riding. He didn't need Hu Er and other dog legs to serve him, and jumped directly from the filigree bright silver saddle to the ground.

Holding a riding whip in his hand, he rushed to the fourteenth floor in a grand manner.

The little official at the door saw that he was a stranger, but he could also tell from the domineering aura just now that this is a powerful young master who is not easy to mess with.

Hu Hanshan was respectfully let in, but according to the rules, Hu Er and other dog legs can't get in.

The eldest son of Prime Minister Wang Guangyang, one of the leaders of civil servants in eastern Zhejiang, came, and he also had to abide by the rules of the Jiaofang Division and leave the school boy at the door.

One is that civil servants are most concerned about red tape rules, and the other is that they are worried about being rude to the beauties on the fourteenth floor.

The patrolman at the gate met Hu Hanshan, but he was really a scholar who met a soldier, and he had never seen such a brutal one.

Hu Hanshan didn't care about these things, he slapped the whip directly on the face of the patrolling officer, and amidst the yelling of the patrolling officer, he rushed in with a bunch of dog legs.

Although it was the first time for the guards to see such a situation, they were already prepared and hurried to find a Jinyiwei Baihu who was nearby.

The [-]th floor usually sent Cheng Yi to Jin Yiwei, which was a filial piety allowed by the government. After Jin Yiwei accepted it with a smile, he often helped the Jiaofang Secretary deal with the unruly powerful young master.

In less than a few breaths, Jinyiwei Baihu rushed over with a cruel smile like a tiger, thinking of sending this rich and powerful young man who didn't understand the rules to the imperial prison, and punished him with torture such as sticks, lutes, and noodles. .

Others are afraid of the powerful young master, but Jin Yiwei is not.

When Jin Yiwei's hundreds of households rushed to the fourteenth floor, they followed the direction pointed by the patrolman and saw the appearance of the powerful young master.

The cruel smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and with his tail between his legs, he hurriedly took someone away for a walk, for fear of being seen by Hu Hanshan.

Such a stingy master, even Fu Yujin dared to call off the engagement, what else would he not dare to do.

His father, Hu Weiyong, is the prime minister of the left with power over the government and the public. If he is really thrown into imperial prison, who knows what will happen to this disaster.

Hu Hanshan walked out of the gate on the [-]th floor, and when he turned the corner, he saw the hundreds of households in brocade clothes leaving in a hurry, and the stunned guards beside him.

He gave Hu Er a look, and walked along the gallery of carved beams and painted buildings to the fourteenth main building that is side by side on the Qinhuai River.

Hu Er understood what the young master meant, so he found an excuse tomorrow and took off his hat as a patrolling official.

Behind the fourteenth floor is the Qinhuai River, and in front is a garden of osmanthus and snow plums.

Further forward is the entrance, a semicircular arch with pendant flowers.

In front of the hanging flower arch is an arty pavilion, with galleries extending from the left and right sides, connecting to the hanging flower arch.

The hall, which occupies a large area, has long been filled with Jinling talents from all over the Ming Dynasty, as well as many celebrities.

Just as Hu Hanshan walked in with the dog legs, the talented scholars and famous scholars were stunned for a while. Someone can bring in servants and servants. Isn't he afraid of Jinyiwei Baihu?

Then he was relieved again.

After all, his father is Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left, and Hu Hanshan is a scumbag.

If before today, as long as Hu Hanshan dared to come in, he would be criticized and scolded by talented scholars and celebrities.

In just one day, all the talented scholars and celebrities stood up from their official hats and chairs, welcoming Hu Hanshan's arrival as if they were welcoming a famous Confucian who moved the capital.

Among the younger generation, talented scholars and celebrities from all over the Ming Dynasty who dislike each other can welcome together, only Hu Hanshan who wrote Linjiang Xian.

When Hu Hanshan saw these talented scholars who usually didn't bother to scold him, but scolded his father Hu Weiyong a lot, he had a terrible headache.

A pained look instantly appeared on his face.

The [-]th floor of Jinling, as the largest gold selling cave in the whole capital, not only sang songs and prostitutes for civil officials in eastern Zhejiang, but also provided prostitutes and singers for Huaixi dignitaries.

Feng Luan, who was in charge of the Jiaofang Division, was really proficient in official affairs. Not only did he not separate the civil servants from eastern Zhejiang and Huaixi nobles from prostitutes, but arranged them in a hall, separated by a painted beauty screen in the middle.

The two sides are often jealous because of the rivalry, and spend a lot of money, sometimes not for prostitutes, but for gaining breath.

The disciples of Xungui also heard about Linjiang Immortal, who is famous in the capital, this morning. They didn't take it seriously at first, but they heard that it was a poem written by Hu Hanshan, so they rushed to the [-]th floor of Jinling.

Looking through the hollow painted beauty screen, I saw the proud and talented scholars and celebrities greet Hu Hanshan together, and they all stood up.

All are envious.

Although he said he didn't care about these talented scholars and celebrities, he knew very well in his heart that even the sons of the six princes wanted to subdue these stinky and stubborn talented scholars and celebrities.

To this day, the princes of the six major kingdoms have not been able to convince a talented scholar who values ​​fame.

Seeing Hu Hanshan greeted by talented scholars and celebrities who usually want to spit on them, the hearts of the noble children are not so sad.

How come Hu Hanshan took all the good things.

(End of this chapter)