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

Chapter 81 I'm going to marry a princess

When Hu Hanshan came to the son-in-law's mansion, the concierge directly arranged for a servant to lead him to the back garden, not daring to ask for benefits in the slightest.

Afraid of being beaten.

A large peach tree was planted in the back garden of the Consort's Mansion, which was in full bloom in the beginning of spring, and pink and white peach blossoms were everywhere, creating a splendid view of Jinling in spring.

The son-in-law Lu Xian sat cross-legged on a Suzhou embroidered cushion, facing the peach blossom forest, holding a fine brush in his hand, on a piece of expensive rice paper, as if he was drawing a scroll of meticulous painting.

Hu Hanshan didn't expect his son-in-law Lu Xian to have such a good mood, he just wanted to praise him a few words, when he took a closer look: "A picture of a erotic palace?"

When the son-in-law Lu Xian heard the movement behind him, he thought it was his wife, Princess Runing, who panickedly grabbed the precious rice paper into a ball.

Looking back stealthily, he saw Hu Hanshan standing behind him, and his son-in-law Lu Xian said helplessly, "Why are you so elusive? You made my son-in-law waste another piece of Chengxintang paper."

Hu Hanshan was full of admiration when he heard a sentence of Chengxintang paper: "You are really extravagant. This is the rice paper produced by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and there is not much money in the whole Ming Dynasty."

"You use it to draw pictures of erotic palaces. If scholars find out about it, they will be so mad."

The son-in-law Lu Xianwu smiled, spread out the crumpled Chengxintang paper, and showed off proudly: "Come, come, how about enjoying the erotic pictures drawn by this son-in-law."

Hu Hanshan has seen moving pictures before, not to mention a erotic picture, he casually glanced at it.

The eyes are fixed on the paper of Chengxintang, the painting is called a reality, it is so detailed.

Ink painting pays attention to artistic conception, while meticulous painting pays attention to reality. The more vivid the depiction, the better. Lu Xian's concubine's technique is so outstanding that Hu Hanshan almost thought it was a real person.

The son-in-law Lu Xian was very satisfied with Hu Hanshan's eyeballs fixed on Chengxintang's paper: "Tell you a good thing secretly."

"Your Majesty doesn't know what happened recently, but suddenly wants to betroth Princess Anqing to you."

The son-in-law Lu Xian stood up, directly stuffed the erotic picture into Hu Hanshan's arms, crossed his shoulders and said: "From now on, I will be a brother-in-law, so I need to move around more."

Halfway through the conversation, the son-in-law, Lu Xian, complained about Ai Ai again: "I don't know how romantic you are. The number one beauty in Jinling, Fu Yuxi, was voluntarily divorced by you, and the number one talented woman in Jinling, Chen Xiaowan, will never forget you in her boudoir."

"Yes, now Princess Anqing, the most noble daughter of Jinling, is going to marry you again."

"He Yandou, three of Jinling's four noble daughters have become entangled with you."

Hu Hanshan burst into laughter, it was indeed a great joy, not because Princess Anqing was a peerless beauty in the world.

It was because of Princess Anqing's status as a princess. As long as Hu Hanshan became a son-in-law, he would not be able to become a high official according to the regulations of Ming Dynasty.

The son-in-law, Yibin, is not allowed to be an official, and his son is not allowed to be a Beijing rank.

It can completely cut off the old father Hu Weiyong's thoughts of cultivating him, and Hu Dang really has no successors.

Hu Hanshan said overjoyedly: "Is this really true? Don't play tricks on me, young master."

Not right.

Something is wrong.

The son-in-law Lu Xian couldn't understand the joy on his face: "After becoming a son-in-law, you can't be an official. For the noble second son and son-in-law who don't have the right to inherit the title, it is indeed something worth celebrating. matter."

Having said that, Lu Xian, the son-in-law, remembered that Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of the left, also holds the title of Earl Marquis, but the situation is quite different.

Standing beside Hu Weiyong, Prime Minister of Zuo, were eighteen marquises. Although one marquis of Linjiang was lost because of the renovation of the official ditch, there were still seventeen marquises.

Hu Dang's inheritance rights are even more enticing than the six princes.

The son-in-law Lu Xian looked him up and down, but he couldn't figure it out: "You are Prime Minister Zuo's eldest son, why do you still want to be a son-in-law?"

"Could it be because of Princess Anqing's stunning beauty? It's not right. You even voluntarily divorced Fu Yujin, so you shouldn't care about it."

care.

I care too much.

Hu Hanshan voluntarily resigned from the engagement and Fu Yujin was forced to do so. Who wouldn't want to have a magnificent lady: "Haha, from now on you will have to call me my brother."

"Come on, first shout a few words and listen."

The son-in-law Lu Xian pushed Hu Hanshan away: "Fuck you, why are you here today, tell me quickly."

"Don't disturb my son-in-law's elegance here."

Hu Hanshan smiled even more cheerfully, this elegance is really elegant enough: "There is nothing else, you know Zhang Youwen who is in charge of building the Nursing Home."

When mentioning the Nursing Home, the son-in-law Lu Xian no longer looked like a playboy, and nodded. This is the easiest thing in the emperor's heart in recent years.

Hu Hanshan saw his son-in-law Lu Xian and nodded: "Zhang Youwen rewarded a county magistrate of Wujiang for his political achievements, but he doesn't want to go to Wujiang County to take up his post, and wants to build more nursing homes in Jinling."

The son-in-law Lu Xian was stunned for a moment, feeling unbelievable: "I don't want you to change from an official to an official?"

Immediately afterwards, it occurred to him that His Majesty really wanted to build more nursing homes, but because the Ming Dynasty had a lot of waste to do, and he wanted to fill the bottomless pit of conquering Xifan, he could only temporarily build a nursing home in Jinling.

The son-in-law Lu Xian was stunned again thinking of this, His Majesty intends to build a nursing home, but very few people know about it.

Because he is the avant-garde sword officer of the government army, he is deeply trusted by His Majesty.

What's more, because he is the number one prodigal son in Jinling and has money, I want him to follow the squire's example and donate a few nursing homes with Ming Dynasty money in order to improve his reputation and build bridges and pave the way for the village.

The son-in-law Lu Xian donated 1000 bills of two great treasures without saying a word.

It is impossible for Zhang Youwen to know such secrets, and it seems that he is going to be in the emperor's heart again.

The son-in-law, Lu Xian, as the military's avant-garde swordsman, was a little envious of Zhang Youwen: "This Zhang Youwen is really a follower, brother Hu has the eyes to recognize talents."

Hu Hanshan knew that the son-in-law Lu Xian had misunderstood, so he didn't explain: "This matter will trouble my wife, after the matter is over, please go to the Jiaofang Division for a drink."

If it was something else, the son-in-law Lu Xian would definitely have slaughtered him severely, but now he waved his hands again and again: "Zhang Youwen is dedicated to serving the public, and this son-in-law can't only think of self-interest."

"The drinking will be avoided. On the day of Brother Hu's wedding with Princess Anqing, there will be plenty of time for drinking."

After hearing Hu Hanshan's words, the son-in-law Lu Xian admired Zhang Youwen from the bottom of his heart, and became concerned about this matter: "My son-in-law is going to find his wife, Princess Runing."

"Brother Hu, if you want to stay here and enjoy the peach blossoms, arrange for a maid to come over and cook wine later."

The peach blossom grove in the son-in-law's mansion is indeed charming, and Hu Hanshan has another important thing to do: "No, I have to go back to the mansion and wait for the eunuchs in the palace to come and read the imperial decree. I won't wait any longer."

After speaking, he hurriedly left without looking back.

The son-in-law Lu Xian looked at the back of Hu Hanshan celebrating his departure, his head was full of confusion.

It's really unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)