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

Chapter 44

Hu Hanshan scolded the word 'stupid'. Although Liao Shirong didn't know what it meant, it wouldn't be a good word if it included a silly word.

Liao Shirong just wanted to grab Hu Hanshan's satin jacket round collar and ask him what "stupid" means.

Hu Hanshan rode on the Liaodong Dama and walked quickly, and left Dongli Thatched Cottage with a group of long-term followers.

The Sixth Division of the Ministry of Criminal Justice gave Shizhong a surname that sounds the same as that of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the Beijing officials politely called it Xing Liuke.

Xing Liuke looked at the back of Hu Hanshan leaving, and said indifferently: "If you can hide for a while, you won't be able to hide for a lifetime. Shirong might as well go to Prime Minister Zuo's mansion with me tomorrow, and then you will know why all the children of bureaucrats and gentry want to worship here. under the door."

Liao Shirong didn't expect that he would be so lenient to him in the six subjects that criticized him in the past, as close as he was to a clan brother.

In just half a stick of incense, Liao Shirong's situation in the officialdom has undergone completely different changes.

Liao Shirong looked at his mentor Song Lian who got up to leave, feeling emotional in his heart, and hurried back to report the good news to his colleagues in the Yan Palace.

By the way, I asked my colleagues to make suggestions and prepare a good bundle for my mentor Song Lian.

On the second day, just as Xing Liuke expected, a large group of scholars gathered in front of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion.

"The two Huai test halls are all here."

"The Zhedong trial hall is here."

"The Chaozhou trial hall is here."

There are roughly three types of guild halls in the Ming Dynasty. One is a place where fellow countrymen, gentry, and imperial examination examiners live and meet, called the trial hall.

One is the hometown guild hall where the merchants and gangs of the same hometown gather together.

There is also a Hakka guild hall named after the prefecture and county, living in Jinling, the capital city.

All the testing halls in Jinling also knew what important event they wanted to participate in. Under the leadership of the experts from each testing hall, they all gathered in Gongyuan Street, Sanfang Lane.

Even the Jiliao Examination Hall, where there are few scholars, still has a lot of people coming.

The hundreds of Jinyiwei households guarding nearby kept one of their general banners watching here, and arranged for another general banner to invite the commander of Zhongcheng Bingma Division, and hurried over with a large number of inspections.

The hundred households of Jinyiwei rushed to the Jinyiwei yamen as quickly as possible, and reported the major events that happened in front of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion to the commander of Jinyiwei, Mao Xiang.

In the middle of the day, it was almost time for the people to eat lunch.

The scholars in front of Prime Minister Zuo's official residence squeezed in front of the two town houses, Suan Ni.

"Prime Minister Zuo has no way to teach his children, and he is not worthy to be the head of civil servants of the Ming Dynasty. Hu Weiyong, the old thief, hurry up and resign and go back to his hometown in Haozhou!"

"Hu Hanshan is not a son of man, he dared to insult Mr. Qianxi, the crown prince, why don't you hurry up and kowtow to apologize!"

Wenren from the Zhedong Trial Hall came out of the scholars and stood between the two town houses Suan Ni, in front of the steps of the prime minister's official residence.

First, Hu Weiyong, Hu Hanshan and his son were charged with a crime, indicating that the scholars present stood on the ground of morality, and then shouted: "Get out!"

Wenren in the Eastern Zhejiang Examination Hall yelled to get out, and returned to the scholars.

There was a sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"get out!"

"get out!"

"get out!"

Hu Hanshan in the east wing of Zhilan Garden was lying on the warm pear bat pattern soft bed, just about to go back to sleep and squint for a while.

I heard shouts coming from outside the courtyard wall.

The voice is so loud that it cannot be shouted out by dozens of scholars, at least there must be hundreds or thousands of scholars.

"Hu Er." Hu Hanshan greeted with a long follow.

Chang followed Hu Er and walked in from the door of the east wing, with a flattering smile on his face: "Young Master, what orders do you have?"

Before Hu Hanshan could ask what happened outside the mansion, a student holding a palace-style lacquered flower-and-bird fan rushed into the east wing from the back door anxiously.

Liu Wentai pinned the palace-style lacquered flower-and-bird fan on his waist, and took a satin jacket from the side and threw it to the little maid, Lu He: "Brother Han Shan, put on the jacket and leave here, first go to my house and hide."

hiding?

Could it be that Jin Yiwei is coming?
Hu Hanshan turned pale with fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and put on a jacket for me, Hu Er, what are you doing so dumb, why don't you hurry up and prepare your horse."

It is quite understandable for Liu Wentai to see Hu Hanshan, who has no scruples in everything, so anxious.

Outside Prime Minister Zuo's mansion, there are scholars gathered from various test halls in the Ming Dynasty. No matter who is attacked by so many scholars, if they are lightly scolded and pass out, if it is serious, they will hang themselves.

At the beginning, there was a Beijing official who was only attacked by scholars in the Eastern Zhejiang Examination Hall, and couldn't bear it in his heart, so he hanged himself in the official residence.

What's more, all the scholars from the examination hall in Jinling are here. Such a massive attack probably alarmed Emperor Hongwu.

In order to alleviate Hu Hanshan's distress, Liu Wentai said a few words of relief: "Brother Hanshan, don't worry, you just need to hide in my house for ten days and a half months."

"Students in various examination halls in Jinling will leave angrily if they don't see you all the time."

Hu Hanshan was nervous and just put on his satin jacket, when he heard that it was a scholar in the examination hall, he asked suspiciously: "It's not that Jin Yiwei is here."

Jin Yiwei?
Liu Wentai didn't understand why Jin Yiwei came, and explained: "Because of what happened yesterday, all the scholars from all the examination halls in the capital came."

"I want to use an unprecedented attack to scold Brother Xian so much that he can't bear it and hang himself at home."

Are all the scholars in Jinling scolding me?

Hu Hanshan's face showed unprecedented joy, and he grabbed Liu Wentai's satin sleeve: "Really, brother, I'm sure all the scholars are here."

Liu Wentai became more and more confused.

To be criticized and insulted by scholars, or to be criticized and insulted by scholars in all the test halls in Jinling.

Even Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left, had to avoid it temporarily.

How did it become a great joy to come to Hu Hanshan?

A happy event comparable to marrying Fu Yuxi.

"Master, the horses are all ready, let's run away quickly."

When Hu Er came back from the stable, he learned of the situation outside, and in a panic called several long followers to prepare to escape here with Hu Hanshan.

Hu Hanshan went up and kicked Hu Er aside, and said happily: "Go away, why run away if there is such a good thing."

"Hurry up and prepare a pot of rice wine for this young master, um... go and steal the pot of tribute wine from the cellar of Zhongshan Garden, this young master should celebrate it."

Hu Hanshan pulled Liu Wentai out of the warm east wing, through the cold wind-piercing gallery, and came to the library not far away.

This library has three floors and is the tallest pavilion in Zhilan Garden.

Hu Hanshan dragged Liu Wentai all the way to the third floor, and asked someone to open the pair of fishing and woodcutter farming grain wooden doors, and looked at the door of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion through the large bamboo curtain.

I really saw a scholar who couldn't see the end, and was swearing and getting out.

(End of this chapter)