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

Chapter 9 I am a straw bag
Hearing this, all the honorable disciples present were stunned, staring at him with jealous red eyes.

I wondered if Hu Hanshan got a cold and burned his head, or that he broke his head while riding a horse in the street some time ago.

It's such a stupid thing to say.

If it is said that who has been the most enthusiastic about Fu Yuxi, who is recognized as the favorite of Xungui's children since childhood, Hu Hanshan, of course, should be at the forefront.

From childhood to adulthood, because of the magnificent Fu Yuxi, Gongyuan Street in Sanfang Lane has never stopped, and Hu Hanshan has often fought with other honorable children.

Now Hu Hanshan relies on having a good father, so good that all Huaixi Xungui's children can't wait to change their father with him, and finally got his wish to marry Fu Yuxi.

As a result, such a sentence came, and I wanted to throw it away but couldn't throw it away.

Most likely, he wanted to piss off the Xungui children who were present, showing off that he married the fairy in the heart that the Xungui children couldn't get anyway.

Hu Hanshan saw the half-dead expressions of the powerful and noble children around him, and knew that no one believed him.

But what he said was the truth.

There was no other way, Hu Hanshan could only ask Zhou Ji: "Qianlima, who does Fu Yuxi hate the most?"

Zhou Ji had reached the crown, and Emperor Hongwu gave him Biaozi in order to show his favor. Biaozi is the interpretation or extension of the name, so he gave Zhou Ji a Biaozi of Bole.

I hope that Zhou Ji can see the pearl with his eyes and be good at discovering good generals like his father Jiang Xiahou.

Hu Hanshan is not as good as Zhou Ji in bow horse riding and shooting. He was beaten a lot when he was young, so he was given the nickname of Maxima.

No matter how good a thousand-mile horse is, it must be ridden by others. Usually, anyone who dares to call Zhou Ji a thousand-mile horse will be beaten with an iron fist.

Zhou Ji didn't know what was wrong today. Hu Hanshan called him Maxima in front of so many people, but he didn't respond at all: "Needless to say, Fu Yuxi hates a fool like you the most."

"Oh, the world is impermanent, who would have thought that Fu Yuxi would end up marrying the most hated one."

Zhou Ji has served as a water transport envoy for many years, and he has always cherished words like gold and rarely spoke, because Fu Yuxi's marriage to Hu Hanshan was too much stimulated and turned into a broken mouth.

Hu Hanshan got the answer he wanted, and there was no time to delay here. He hurriedly stood up from the official hat chair, and rushed home with Hu Er and other dog legs.

When Hu Hanshan's figure disappeared, Zhou Ji and other honorable disciples who were grieving for the spring and autumn came to their senses, and left here one by one with their heads downcast and grief-stricken.

In the next few days, many drunkards appeared in the capital.

Hu Hanshan returned to the east courtyard of Prime Minister Zuo's official residence named Zhilan Garden, and went straight to a study room next to the wing room.

Nested in the study for several days, making all the preparations, so that Fu Yuxi would rather die than marry him.

In the study room, there are two little beauties, embryonic study room maids.

The study maid with the bright emerald Ruqun is called Luhe, and the study maid with the light red Ruqun is called Hongliu.

Although he can't do it with real swords and guns, Hu Hanshan has taken advantage of it these days.

Sitting on the nanmu official hat chair, Hu Hanshan stretched out his hand to take the precious lake pen handed over by Luhe, and squeezed her tender little hand as if nothing had happened.

Hongliu stood beside the nanmu desk, poured water into the Chengni inkstone, and began to grind the ink slowly.

Lu He lowered her double-ringed bun coquettishly, and stretched out her tender white hand to take out a piece of rice paper from a knife, spread it on the nanmu desk, and pressed it with a jade turtle paperweight.

Hu Hanshan waited for the red willow to study ink, and sat on the nanmu official hat chair with a plan in mind.

While messing up Huang's marriage, it is also necessary to destroy the friendship between the Hu and Fu families as much as possible.

After all, Lao Die and Fu Youde have been brothers for so many years, and the real township party is the most unbreakable kind of relationship among the party members.

"There is."

Hu Hanshan thought of a lyrics, which can not only express the meaning of retiring the marriage, but also try to destroy the friendship between the Hu and Fu families.

It shows that Hu Hanshan is an idiot among the idiots, he has become hopelessly dandy, and it can also be said that Hu Hanshan is a vanguard in the romantic circle.

Marquis Fu Youde of Yingchuan's favorite daughter, Fu Yuyu, knew that Hu Hanshan was particularly promiscuous in women's sex, so she must have some opinions on Hu Weiyong who took the initiative to marry.

Hu Weiyong is pushing Yingchuan Hou Fu Youde's daughter into the fire pit. For the sake of forming a party for his own self-interest, even his old brothers for many years have to calculate, which is really chilling.

What Hu Hanshan wanted was this disappointment, and as a result, the unbreakable relationship between Hu and Fu's township party was broken.

Hu Hanshan happily picked up the Hubi, and began to write vigorously on the rice paper. According to his own understanding, he wrote a lyrics that should be advocating flair.

"Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water".

Just finished writing, the ink on the rice paper was still not dry, Hong Liu glanced at it, and was immediately surprised by the young master's talent, and stood there blankly.

In an instant, Xiao He's pointed chest was "bang bang", and the thoughts in her little head were flying wildly.

This song has not yet written the name of the lyrics, even she, a maid from a scholarly family, has never seen anyone who can compose lyrics better than the young master in the past 20 years.

Even Song Lian, the prince teacher of the three great masters of poetry and prose, who is the "grandfather of a generation" in today's literary world, the poems he wrote in these years are still much inferior to the young master's "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water".

The only one that can be compared is Mr. Dongpo, who is known as the first word in the ages.

Luhe's little head was also full of charm, and at the end of the reading, she even let out a low "嘿咚" panting, and her graceful body softened instantly.

With beautiful eyes, Hongliu never left the words on the rice paper, and said in a soft voice: "Master, I haven't written the name of the word board yet."

Hu Hanshan was delighted from ear to ear for his own wisdom. On the one hand, he rejected the eldest daughter of the Fu family, and on the other hand, he maintained the reputation of his playboy so that the eldest daughter of the Fu family looked down on him, and even destroyed Hu and Fu's friendship.

After all, this is a song without rhyme.

From the point of view of those scholars in the literary world, poetry is the most important thing about rhythm, as long as there is a mistake in rhythm, no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric is, it will be inferior in the end.

Not even limericks.

Seeing the young master happy there, Hong Liu deeply admired the young master's calmness, if it were someone else, she would not be able to look up to the sky and laugh.

Knowing that the young master was too happy to hear what she said, Hongliu reminded again: "Master, you need to add the name of the name in front of it."

Ci brand name?
Hu Hanshan glanced at the bookshelf, saw Su Dongpo's "Linjiang Immortal", and added it casually.

"Linjiang Immortals · Rolling Yangtze River East"

After adding the name of the Cipai, Hu Hanshan was even more satisfied.

It was originally not as good as doggerel, but now it is shameless to add the name of Mr. Dongpo's poem.

If he is really a dandy among dandies, only ghosts can take a fancy to him, Hu Hanshan.

This time it was stable.

(End of this chapter)