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

Chapter 17 You Are Really Cheap

Because the distance was too far, Hu Hanshan didn't hear the conversation of the noble children, and also didn't hear what the son-in-law Lu Xian said.

If you hear it, how can you let him run away, you must make a secret copy of Ren Zhonghuang for him.

Hu Hanshan is now thinking about one thing, how to control the mouths of talented scholars and celebrities, and don't let the song "Linjiang Immortal Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" further increase his reputation.

If this kind of thinking is known to the talented scholars and celebrities, it will be inevitable to sigh with emotion for a while. The talented scholars are racking their brains to write good poems to improve their reputation.

Hu Hanshan is not so good, he wished to be famous and notorious.

Liu Wentai, a great talent in Jinling, has long wanted to communicate with Linjiang immortals. After waiting for a day, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Han Shan's sentence that waves kill heroes is really a description of the hero's romance through the ages. "

"I don't know. When Mr. Hanshan wrote this sentence, he saw something that made him feel emotional."

How can it be, of course I am happy that I am an idiot.

It's okay not to mention it, but when Linjiang Xian is mentioned, Hu Hanshan gets angry. The lyrics are all made up and made up with wrong rhythm. The Three Kingdoms just chose an ancient poem.

I chose it, and I also chose the first word in the ages.

But Hu Hanshan was miserable, and his reputation became famous in Jinling. According to the advocacy of this person, it will spread throughout the whole of Jiangnan within a few months.

Hu Hanshan thought that his good reputation would soon spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River, so angry that his toothache hurt, he gave Liu Wentai a vicious look and ignored him.

Liu Wentai's mind was full of amazing words and phrases such as "the waves wiped out the heroes", "the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times", and he didn't notice Hu Hanshan's vicious attitude.

Turning around, Liu Wentai took out a piece of rice paper from the Huali book case, and asked for advice with an attitude of being a late learner: "Mr. Hanshan, this is Su Muzhe written by students for many years. Please, Mr. Hanshan Tasting."

Su Muzhe?
To cover your head, Hu Hanshan wished he could cover Liu Wentai's head and beat him severely.

Thinking of Liu Wentai's grandfather was a Hanlin scholar, one of the close ministers of Emperor Hongwu, and he often suggested some national policies for Emperor Hongwu to govern the country.

Can only endure.

Hu Hanshan didn't beat Liu Wentai, it's already good, how could he taste poetry for him, and blurted out a word: "Get lost"

Not finished yet.

Hu Hanshan thought that the main strategy for coming here today was to insult these talented scholars and celebrities, and they almost forgot about it because of their anger.

"Get over here."

The eldest grandson of Liu Wentai, one of the leading civil servants in eastern Zhejiang, was scolded by someone. Not only did he not feel annoyed at all, but walked over with a smile on the contrary.

Talented scholars and celebrities took it for granted.

The noble disciples looked at the Duke of Wei. As the only prince of the six major kingdoms in Ming Dynasty, the Duke of Wei sighed silently.

Among the honorable disciples of Huaixi who were present, he had the most honorable status. Because of his dignity as the son of Duke Wei, if he treated Liu Wentai with a bad tone, he would turn against Liu Wentai on the spot.

Not to mention a rolling word.

Don't even think that Liu Wentai would happily walk over after saying Rolling Words.

Hu Hanshan took over the poem written by Liu Wentai on the rice paper, just glanced at it, tore it into pieces, and yelled at him: "You look like a well-dressed beast."

Before he finished scolding, Hu Hanshan couldn't help feeling complacent, the insult this time must be big enough.

Since the talented scholars and celebrities invited Hu Hanshan to appreciate the poems, humiliating them can be understood as literati style, but this time the humiliation is the poems that the talented scholars and celebrities regard as their lifeblood.

Insulting poetry is comparable to wearing a cuckold for talented scholars and celebrities in public, or wearing a cuckold for other talented scholars and celebrities in public.

The cheerful expression on Liu Wentai's face immediately disappeared, and his face was serious, as if he was giving his father a funeral.

Seeing the serious expression on Liu Wentai's face, Hu Hanshan felt instantly at ease, and felt very happy.

Right.

Haha, I'm finally going to call him Hu Hanshan.

While Hu Hanshan was full of expectations, Liu Wentai bowed deeply to Hu Hanshan as if he was giving his father a funeral.

The voice choked.

"Thank you Mr. Hanshan for your praise. I, Liu Wentai, never expected to receive such great praise in my life. I will die without regret."

"If I, Liu Wentai, hadn't already had a mentor, I would have stood at the gate of Zhilan Garden. In addition, Mr. Hanshan, please rest assured that I, Liu Wentai, must use the influence of my ancestors in Shilin to vigorously promote it in various chief secretaries of Ming Dynasty. Linjiang Immortal."

commend?

Die without regret?
We also want to promote Linjiang Immortal throughout Daming!

Hu Hanshan turned pale with shock, what's going on.

He insulted Liu Wentai severely, and even called Liu Wentai a beast with the ugliest clothes.

Even Liu Wentai's family scolded him, saying that his father is a beast, his grandfather is also a beast, and the whole family is a beast.

The Ming Dynasty has attached great importance to filial piety since the founding of the country, as long as it involves filial piety, it will never stop.

If Liu Wentai didn't completely ruin Hu Hanshan's reputation, he wouldn't be worthy of being the eldest grandson of a Hanlin scholar.

In the end, it backfired again.

Seeing that the young master didn't understand, Hu Er quickly explained in a low voice: "Master, only the official uniform can be embroidered with animals. The young master is praising Liu Wentai for being a high official with this poem."

When Hu Hanshan heard Hu Erxi's explanation, he was really sick from anger.

No, this is not right.

The well-dressed beast scolded the other party's whole family, how did it become a compliment.

The words have already been spoken, the wood is done, and there is no way to change it even if you want to.

When Hu Hanshan saw Hu Er's happy servant face, he kicked Hu Er to the ground and said, "Get out! Get out of here!"

The talented scholars and celebrities in the pavilion looked at Hu Hanshan who was teaching the long-term followers, and nodded again and again with smiles on their faces.

I didn't realize that Hu Hanshan was a bit of a dandy and domineering, but I only felt that he managed the family well, as expected of Mr. Hanshan who managed all the servants and servants in an orderly manner.

Family affairs prosper, everything prospers.

Within two years, Hu Hanshan must be famous all over the world.

Zuo Prime Minister Hu Weiyong can finally rest assured.

Talented scholars and celebrities looked at Liu Wentai who was so grateful, they couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, and even blamed themselves for their lack of vision.

If they rushed over without regard to face, the compliment of a beast in clothes would be theirs.

such a pity.

Liu Wentai took the lead in being a beast in clothes.

But, it doesn't matter, Hu Hanshan is still sitting on the pear official hat chair, and there is still a chance to get Hu Hanshan's tasting.

When the talented scholars thought of this, their hearts became hot, and the pear official hat chair under their buttocks couldn't sit still.

After all, who doesn't want to be a beast in clothes.

(End of this chapter)