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

Chapter 3
The standard of the Three Kingdoms Killing is simple and easy to use, and the officials present are all selected from scholars, scholars, and Jinshi step by step.

"Popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms" had been published as early as the fourth year of Hongwu. A few years ago, it had become popular in the capital.

The Three Kingdoms Killing used the content of "Popular Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and the officials quickly figured out the rules of the Three Kingdoms Killing, and started to play in full swing.

At the beginning, the officials just played for Prime Minister Zuo's favor, and then became addicted after playing a few games. They have never seen such a novel and wit-fighting game of cards.

Officials were so addicted to playing Three Kingdoms Kill that they even forgot Prime Minister Zuo's favor, and only saw the Three Kingdoms Kill all kinds of wonderful heroes, kits, and equipment.

Several officials lost hundreds of taels of silver, and each time they lost to Hu Hanshan's insider card, even if they lost the silver, they were very happy.

A nobleman who had watched two rounds couldn't bear it any longer. Marquis of Ji'an Lu Zhongheng violently pushed away the officials standing in front of him, picked up an official's round collar and threw it out of the bench, and sat down on the bench.

This official is a doctor of Fujian Qingli Division, one of the thirteen Qingli Divisions of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

The official quickly got up from the bluestone ground and glared at Lu Zhongheng, Marquis of Ji'an, who was rude to him.

Seeing him, Lu Zhongheng, the Marquis of Ji'an, was still not convinced, so he pointed at the household doctor's nose and yelled: "The whole world was brought down by Lao Tzu and the nobles of Huaixi. If I hadn't risked my life to fight on the battlefield, you sour literati would still I don’t know where to grab food from the dogs.”

"Look at me again, and I will dig out your eyeballs."

No matter how dissatisfied there was in Toberou's center, thinking of the lawless behavior of these Huaixi dignitaries, he really dared to poach his eyeballs in broad daylight, so he could only retreat into the crowd resentfully.

Facing the arrogance of Huaixi nobles, the other civil officials in eastern Zhejiang were also filled with resentment, but they dared not explode.

Huaixi Xungui not only held heavy soldiers, but also was a brother of the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, so he could only swallow his humiliation in humiliation.

Hu Hanshan watched Ji'an Marquis Lu Zhongheng sitting on the long bench, several other officials also hurriedly left the Eight Immortals table, and six Huaixi nobles sat on the long bench.

I was overjoyed, and finally hooked up the righteous master.

It is not in vain that he worked so hard to create the Three Kingdoms Kill. After all, ordinary gambling cards cannot make Huaixi Xungui sit at the Eight Immortals table, only the Three Kingdoms Kill has such charm.

The Lord is here.

Hu Hanshan is about to show off.

Lu Zhongheng, Marquis of Ji'an, stretched out his hand to touch the hero strip, and Hu Hanshan took it back with a smile: "Several uncles want to play, so the rules have to be changed."

After waving his hand, Hu Er, who was standing behind him, quickly turned the cloth move to the back, and on the other side he also wrote two lines of doggerel.

My father Hu Weiyong.

To tell the truth.

The sentence on the left is easy to understand, but the latter sentence makes Ji'an Hou Lu Zhongheng and other Huaixi nobles scratch their heads, but they have been hooked by the Three Kingdoms for a long time, and their hearts are more itchy than gambling addiction.

I didn't care about so much, I quickly touched an identity card, a hero card, and started playing Three Kingdoms in a hurry.

Lu Zhongheng waited for the opportunity, Huaixi Xungui was no match for Hu Hanshan, and was quickly defeated.

Hu Hanshan played with several Huaixi nobles for more than a dozen laps, and when the officials who came to congratulate were almost here, they finally showed up.

After Hu Hanshan washed all the Three Kingdoms killing strips, he did not continue to place them on the table of the Eight Immortals, and looked up at several Huaixi nobles.

Take a deep breath.

Open pendulum.

"If you want to bet, you have to admit defeat. I like all kinds of gossip in Jinling City the most, kid."

"Marquis Ji'an, I heard that you are good at Longyang, and raised several men in the east of Wuding Bridge. I don't know if it's true or not."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the officials around were stunned. They didn't expect Hu Hanshan to dare to expose such a shocking gossip.

He stared at Ji'anhou Lu Zhongheng sitting on the long bench with a half-smile, wanting to see his reaction when his shame habit was revealed.

A few Zhedong civil officials who were not afraid of Huaixi nobles deliberately laughed out loud in order to avenge the humiliation of Zhedong civil officials just now.

"Ha ha--"

"Ha ha--"

An official started the conversation, and there was a half-circle of officials on the third floor and the third floor outside, and they all couldn't help laughing.

Regardless of whether this matter is speculative or true, Marquis of Ji'an, Lu Zhongheng, is ashamed this time.

Lu Zhongheng, Marquis of Ji'an, didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, his face was flushed, and he almost couldn't hold back his anger.

Staring at Hu Hanshan with an expression of wanting to eat people, he stretched out his big hand, "Wu Xiao—" and prepared to slap Hu Hanshan: "Little bastard, I!"

Before Ji'an Hou Lu Zhongheng's hand approached, Hu Hanshan pointed to the cloth move on the left, and continued to sit on the long bench leisurely.

Although Hu Weiyong is a civil servant, he is also one of the nobles in Huaixi.

During the war that year, Hu Weiyong never withdrew any food, salaries and supplies, and recorded the military exploits for every general and soldier fairly, without any favoritism.

In the most severe years of the war, Hu Weiyong even fought in battle as a civil servant.

This also makes Hu Weiyong's prestige in the army extremely high, and he belongs to one of the leaders of Huaixi Xunguili.

No matter how arrogant the Marquis of Ji'an Lu Zhongheng was, he still didn't dare to slap the eldest son of Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left, who was the head of civil servants, so he could only slap him on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Angrily, he left the front of the Hu family's mansion, and did not participate in the celebration banquet held by Zuo Prime Minister Hu Weiyong.

Hu Hanshan looked at Lu Zhongheng, the Marquis of Ji'an who was half dead with anger, he was relieved, and had a clear understanding of the power of his father Hu Weiyong.

It is really more than ten thousand people, even more prestigious than the prince Zhu Biao, no wonder the prince Zhu Biao is always a little uneasy when he sees Hu Weiyong.

The tension in Hu Hanshan's heart eased, and he looked at another Huaixi nobleman, and smiled again: "Marquis Linjiang, I heard that your nephew was sentenced to be beheaded for seizing the common people's fields, but he did not die."

"It was another death row inmate who died. I don't know if this is true or not."

Upon hearing this, Marquis Linjiang broke out in a cold sweat.

No matter how arrogant Huaixi Xungui was to officials, Zhu Yuanzhang would not pay any attention to him as long as he was not going too far.

But this can only be against the official.

Zhu Yuanzhang has a bottom line in his heart, he cannot persecute the poor people.

Not to mention encroaching on the fields of the common people, or just taking an extra grain of corn from the common people's homes, Zhu Yuanzhang will punish him immediately and severely, and he will never cover up in the slightest.

The matter of replacing a nephew with a death row prisoner has been circulating in Jinling City for a long time, but it's all just gossip and can't be taken seriously.

It's different from Hu Hanshan's mouth. He is the eldest son of Prime Minister Zuo, so maybe he got some definite news.

Marquis Linjiang stood up in a 'babble', and couldn't help but want to give Hu Hanshan a big slap in the face. Seeing "My father is Hu Weiyong" on the poster, he could only bear it: "Little bastard spouts blood, I will definitely let Big Brother Hu discipline me you."

After speaking, he walked away.

With a group of servants and servants, they left Prime Minister Zuo's mansion in a hurry.

Hu Hanshan nodded when he heard the words spitting blood out of his mouth. He was indeed spitting people.

Turning his head, he looked at the other nobles from Huaixi.

Showed a smiling expression.

(End of this chapter)