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

Chapter 7
East of Wuding Bridge is one of the three places where prostitutes gather in Jinling City. The prostitutes here are quite different from the other two places. Most of the prostitutes are official prostitutes of Jiaofangsi.

Most of them were the wives and daughters of officials, wealthy businessmen who ransacked their families and wiped out their families, as well as Qing Dynasty officials who came from a scholarly family.

After crossing the Wuding Bridge, the first house decorated with blue and blue paintings is Jixianyuan. The guests coming and going at the door are all sitting in blue sedan chairs. Look, they are all the young masters of Huaixi Xungui's family, or The young master of a civil official's family in eastern Zhejiang.

The only one on horseback was Hu Hanshan, with a red nose from the cold, and he jumped off the filigree bright silver saddle under Hu Er's service.

The boy waiting at the door thought it was a thousand household turtles from the state government guard, but the dog looked so low that he didn't take the initiative to lead the horse.

After all, Jixianyuan is not something that anyone can enter if they want to. Without the recommendation of the young masters of the noble civil servants in the capital, these local turtles will only ask for help when they go in, which disturbs the elegance of the young officials in the capital.

The teahouse opposite Jixianyuan was full of local officials, prefects, commanders of the guards, and even many cronies of the chief envoys.

Hu Hanshan stepped on the blue brick ground that had been swept clean of snow, slammed his whip on the face of the boy at the door, and rushed in.

The boy was still covering his face and screaming in pain, the other boys rushed over in a swarm.

Seeing the commotion in Jixianyuan, the officials in the surrounding teahouses were about to watch the show, and guessed in their hearts which border guard this was from.

Only the military attache from the border guards would be so ignorant of the rules.

What the officials didn't expect was that the servants rushing over in a swarm were not beatings, they were all nodding and bowing to serve, almost knelt down and kowtowed.

When officials came to the capital from other places, they were often manipulated by the patrolling subordinates of the Jiaofang Division. They never thought that they would be served carefully after beating someone, and they all asked who it was.

Hearing that he is the eldest son of Hu Weiyong, Prime Minister of Zuo, all of them showed envious expressions. Only Hu Hanshan, the young master of the Hu Party with his followers all over the court and the opposition, can possess such powerful power.

Entering Jixian Yuan, the first thing you see is a stage with vermilion lacquer and carved railings. The children of noble civil servants have already taken their seats, waiting for the most prestigious Yuqing troupe in Jinling City to sing Kunqu opera.

Hu Hanshan went directly to the first row and sat in the official hat chair that had been reserved for him all the year round.

Sitting on the official hat chairs on the left and right are Lu Xian, the eldest son of Lu Zhongheng, the Marquis of Ji'an, and Chen Yong, the eldest son of Chen De, the Marquis of Linjiang. An unreasonable noble son.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong were much better off than Hu Hanshan. Lu Xian was the princess and married Princess Runing, the daughter of Emperor Hongwu. Chen Yong had already served as the commander and had thousands of troops in his hands.

The only thing Hu Hanshan can rely on is Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left. Only by relying on his father's name can he be on an equal footing with such powerful and noble children.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong, the children of real power and honor, are usually not willing to play with a dude like Hu Hanshan, because they feel that they are worthless.

The background is profound, but it is just a straw bag lying in the shade of the ancestors and waiting to die.

When Hu Hanshan saw the two sitting beside him, he couldn't help being more vigilant, and asked Hu Er and other dog legs to get ready to protect him and escape.

Just a few days ago, Hu Hanshan, relying on the power of the left prime minister Hu Weiyong, exposed the background of Lu Xian and Chen Yong's father, and lost a lot of face.

They waited and waited, but Lu Xian and Chen Yong never made a move.

Hu Hanshan became more and more vigilant, and it was possible that he was about to strike ruthlessly. He observed the two people's next move with extreme vigilance.

Strange.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong, the sons of real powerful nobles, usually take a lazy look at Hu Hanshan, a dude in Huaixi nobles.

There is only disgust and disdain for Hu Hanshan.

Sometimes there were weddings and funerals in Huaixi Xungui's family, and they would naturally sit together as Huaixi Xungui's juniors.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong didn't even care about favors, they just got up and left, willing to lose the most valued face, and didn't bother to sit with Hu Hanshan and other noble dudes.

Honorable young masters value face the most, and even regard face as more important than life.

We live with the same face.

In the past, whenever Hu Hanshan came to Jixian Academy, Lu Xian and Chen Yong, the children of real power and nobles, would basically get up and leave, even if they offended anyone.

Today, there seemed to be nails growing on Lu Xian and Chen Yong's official hat chair, nailing the two of them to the official hat chair, and they refused to leave no matter what.

Hu Hanshan thought that these two people were going to do something wrong to avenge their revenge a few days ago.

It was fine if Lu Xian and Chen Yong didn't leave, and there was an expression on their faces that they had never seen before.

envious.

Even a little jealous.

Hu Hanshan didn't understand, why should he be envied by these two well-known sons of real power and nobles in the circle of nobles.

One of them became a princess, and the other held thousands of troops from the direct line. It should be Hu Hanshan who envied Lu Xian and Chen Yong.

Envy is nothing more than jealousy.

This made Hu Hanshan feel that something was wrong, even his scalp was numb, and he quickly got up from the official hat chair, preparing to hide from the two of them first.

Lu Xian directly grabbed Hu Hanshan, and said a name that Hu Hanshan never thought of: "Brother Hanshan, I heard that you are going to marry Fu Yujin."

Hu Hanshan sat back on the official hat chair, and finally had a clue in his mind, and took a sip of the precious Songjiang Mansion tea to suppress his shock: "Yes, there is such a saying in the family."

Chen Yong was envious but a little disappointed: "Who wouldn't want to have a peerless beauty like Fu Yuxi? Back then, when I heard that she liked lynx, I bought a white lynx from Liaodong with a lot of money."

Speaking of this, Chen Yong was a little excited: "I bought the white lynx after saving my salary for more than a year, and sending it to the palace is a great auspicious sign."

"Who would have thought that Fu Yujin didn't even look at me, and just let the maid drive me and Lynx out."

Speaking of sad moments, Chen Yong, the son of a duke in the top noble circle of the capital, who has thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands, has a hint of crying in his voice.

Hu Hanshan was ready to comfort Chen Yong, but Lu Xian on the other side said excitedly: "What are you, for Fu Yuxi, I have written all kinds of love poems to her since she was a child."

"Fu Yuxi has been the most sought after since she was a child, and she is also the most beautiful among the noble ladies. No one wants to marry her home, but I have sent so many love poems that I have never entered her house."

Lu Xian was even more excited, his jealous eyes turned red.

Hu Hanshan looked at these two people who were suffering from the same disease and loved each other, they were still the sons of real power and nobles, they were clearly two licking dogs.

I have done so much for myself.

As a result, Fu Yujin didn't even look at them.

The peerless beauty is still in front of them all day long, and they can see that beautiful face every day, but they can't get it no matter what they want.

It almost drove this licking dog crazy.

(End of this chapter)