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

Chapter 40
The next day is an auspicious day.

In the front yard of Dongli Thatched Cottage, an incense case for fishing and woodcutter farming and reading patterns was placed early, enshrining the sage Zhu Xi.

The sage Confucius was enshrined in the Confucian Temple, and Song Lian's position in the literary world of Shilin and Hu Weiyong's power still could not be overridden.

In addition to the incense burner, there are offerings such as Taitang, Hetang, millet, millet, and salt on the fishing and woodcutter farming and reading Wen incense table.

Song Lian sat on the rosewood official hat chair next to the incense altar table, waiting for the auspicious time to come.

The admission of Song Lian, the master of the Five Classics of the Prince, is one of the biggest events in the literary world in recent years. The world-renowned Confucian Bei Guo Shiyou, as long as they are in Yingtian Mansion, all come.

Seven or eight great Confucian scholars stood on the right side of Song Lian, gathered to discuss yesterday's Hanju meeting, and demonstrated Lu Wang's unity of knowledge and action.

Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left, got what he wanted, and was finally able to turn the Hu Party into his descendants.

A lot of famous posters were distributed last night, inviting many nobles from Huaixi to come to Dongli Thatched Cottage to watch the ceremony.

Fu Youde and Zhou Dexing, the two most old members of Hou Yeli, all came, and stood on the left side of the incense table to congratulate Hu Weiyong for giving birth to such a good eldest son.

Hu party members Ji'anhou, Linjianghou, Yan'anhou and other Huaixihous came one after another.

It's just that it's still early, and the Marquis of Huaixi, who like to sleep until the sun rises, only came less than half of the time.

The auspicious time is the end of Si Shi, and now it is the beginning of Chen Shi when the sky is just dawning.

There are still four sticks of incense before the apprenticeship ceremony, so there is no need to worry.

The most prominent dignitaries in the entire capital would basically be present and accepted the famous cards sent by Hu Weiyong and Song Lian.

The only ones who were absent were Zhongshan Hou Tanghe and Tan Tanweng.

Look at the posture of this beast in clothes and clothes, it is comparable to the Great Court Meeting held by the Ming Dynasty every year.

The younger generation can't wait to come, how can they miss such a grand event in the literary world of Shilin.

Even the northern talented scholar among the top ten talented scholars in Jinling rushed over overnight from Jiangning County, where he was traveling, and didn't want to miss this grand event.

Bei Guo Shiyou and other great Confucian scholars changed the names of the top ten talents in Jinling to a more talented name for this event.

The top ten talents of the Ming Dynasty.

It is only one aspect of throwing bricks to attract jade. The most fundamental reason is that among the top ten talents in Jinling, there is only one who is good at poetry, Danqing and elegance.

The other seven top ten talents in Jinling, plus Hu Hanshan who made important commentaries on Confucian classics.

A total of eight Jinling talented scholars were all learned Confucian classics, and the Northern talented scholar who rushed over from Jiangning County overnight was also good at Confucian classics.

The top ten talents in Jinling became the top ten talents in Ming Dynasty.

Even before the apprenticeship with Song Lian began, there was a grand event that was enough to cause a sensation in the literary world of Shilin.

The middle door was wide open, and there were layers and layers of bureaucrats and gentry's children outside the door, all of whom had agitated emotions that were not in vain.

There are only a handful of young people who can stand in the front yard to watch the ceremony.

The top ten talents of the Ming Dynasty undoubtedly stood in the front yard, leaving only Huaixi Xunguili water transport envoy Zhou Ji and other leaders of the younger generation.

Fu Youde, Marquis of Yingchuan, is here. As the eldest son of Marquis of Yingchuan, Fu Zhong, the commander of the Jinwu Vanguard of the Forbidden Army, did not come because of the voluntary divorce of his younger sister, Fu Yujin.

If it wasn't for Fu Yuxi's personal maid to send a message to his elder brother Fu Zhong, don't bother Hu Hanshan, he would have beaten Hu Hanshan with a bunch of arrogant soldiers and the imperial guards.

Song Lian sat at the incense altar table early, but Hu Hanshan, who was going to be an apprentice, hadn't come yet.

Hu Weiyong frowned, just about to instruct the manager who was standing by and waiting.

Hu Hanshan came riding a big Liaodong horse.

The children of honored nobles and civil servants in eastern Zhejiang were crowded around the door, looking at Hu Hanshan's happy appearance with his horseshoe disease.

He really won the first place in the palace examination, the champion man hand-picked by Emperor Hongwu.

Wearing a round-neck uniform of Fei Luo, riding a tall horse, parading through the streets of the entire capital.

The sons of Xungui and the sons of civil servants in eastern Zhejiang looked up at Hu Hanshan. Only the matter of worshiping Song Lian as a teacher can be compared to the champion Lang parading the streets of Chang'an flowers in a day.

Hu Hanshan felt the envious eyes around him, and roughly knew what they were thinking.

However, Hu Hanshan couldn't help showing his high spirits because he wanted to pay homage to Song Lian.

He finally found a way to withdraw from Song Lian on his own initiative.

Hu Hanshan came to the gate full of bureaucrats and gentry's children, and just jumped off the Liaodong horse.

"Congratulations to Mr. Hanshan, you have worshiped under the prince's teacher."

"I will rely on Mr. Hanshan to take care of me in the future. I will ask Mr. Hanshan to visit the humble house some other day."

"Mr. Hanshan is a great talent, and he is well-deserved to be the number one genius of Ming Dynasty."

The children of bureaucrats and gentry hurriedly surrounded them, flattering each other loudly.

The flattering gesture almost made him kneel down on the spot and recognize his godfather like a eunuch.

No way, the sons of bureaucrats and gentry couldn't understand Hu Hanshan's dandyism in the past, so he can ignore him.

It won't work in the future, as long as he worships under the prince's teacher Song Lian, Hu Hanshan will definitely become Hu Weiyong, the left prime minister of the prince Zhu Biaochao.

The members of the Hu party were mainly Huaixi nobles who held a lot of military power, and now they have many old disciples under Song Lian's family.

It is enough to be Wang Mang of Ming Dynasty.

Hu Hanshan is annoyed that the top ten talents in Jinling have become the top ten talents in Ming Dynasty, and the children of bureaucrats and gentry will not open any pots.

He ignored them and threw the reins to Hu Er, the long follower beside him.

Hold your head high, turn your head and walk away.

Leave the back of the head of the bureaucrats and gentry's children with disdain.

The children of bureaucrats and gentry didn't feel that they had been insulted in the slightest, but they felt that it should be done.

Hu Hanshan strode into the front yard with big strides, and saw the Marquis of Huaixi standing at the apex of power around him.

He didn't mean to say hello at all, and walked directly in front of Prince Shi Song Lian.

The Marquis of Huaixi thought that this little bastard could not wait to become a teacher, so they didn't call out a word of uncle. Who would have thought that what Hu Hanshan said was very wrong.

Hu Hanshan directly threw the Shuxiu used as an apprentice on the ground, and said loudly: "Damn old man, I heard that your son broke through the widow's door."

"It's a great shame and humiliation for an old guy like you to teach such a thing. It's a shame to have you as a teacher."

call--

Inside and outside the bustling thatched cottage, there was a sudden silence.

Only the sound of cold wind blowing remained.

Outside the gate, there were piles of noble children from Chengxian Street and children of civil servants from eastern Zhejiang, all of whom stood there speechless.

The impact brought by these words made the densely packed children of honorable nobles and children of civil servants in eastern Zhejiang forget to speak.

My mind was buzzing.

There was only one sentence in their minds, so scared that they forgot to even move, they could only freeze in place, the bad old man.

Another old thing.

Hu Hanshan's words were too shocking to the world, and made the children of Xungui and the children of civil servants in eastern Zhejiang be in a trance for a short time.

It was not Song Lian, the crown prince, who was sitting in the courtyard.

It was the notorious traitor Qin Hui.

(End of this chapter)