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

Chapter 67 You continue

Chen Yong and other noble children looked at Hu Hanshan expectantly, as long as he can return the ancestral house to the three Yuanwailang.

Not only can he atone for his crimes, but he can also help Huaixi Xungui to increase his reputation. Hu Hanshan will definitely do this kind of gainful but harmless way of buying people's hearts.

The children of Eastern Zhejiang could not help but lament.

"My son thought that Hu Hanshan was really rotten, but it turned out that we were the ones who made the rot, and we are really good at playing hard to get."

"Who would have thought that Hu Hanshan deliberately occupied the official's house, in the end it was to win over them."

"Hey, our Zhedong children have miscalculated this time. Huh?!"

Just when Chen Yong and other honorable children were looking forward to it, the children of Eastern Zhejiang sighed that they were about to lose.

Hu Hanshan kicked the examiner Wailang again, kicking him to the ground: "Hurry up, don't bother me here."

Examiner Wailang fell on the frosty blue brick floor, staring blankly at Hu Hanshan, forgetting the coldness on the ground.

The other two Yuanwailang were also stunned, they couldn't believe it, but they had to believe one thing.

Hu Hanshan really wants to occupy the official house.

It's not that they are playing hard to get and want to win over the three Yuanwailang.

The expectations of Chen Yong and other honorable children froze on their faces, and they soon became anxious. Didn't Hu Hanshan just poach his own corner by doing so.

Chen Yong stepped forward to help the merit tester Wailang, and made a big promise: "I will definitely rebuild the three mansions for the three officials in the east of Dazhong Bridge, um, I will give up my father's old face of Linjianghou." Go to Dabaoen Temple and invite the abbot."

"Personally watch the Fengshui for the three Langguans, and decide on auspicious residences."

The examiner, Wailang, knows that Dabaoen Temple is not only proficient in Buddhism, but also proficient in Lianxue.

This Lianxue is not the Lianxue of Song Lian, but the Lianxue of the Lianxi School.

He is especially proficient in Yi Xue in the Lianxi School, and he can be said to be an eminent monk in Fengshui.

The trio of merit testers, Wailang and others, were already moved, and what made them even more excited was yet to come.

Chen Yong lowered his voice: "An additional [-] mu of land."

The merit tester Wailang and the three understood Chen Yong's meaning. He wanted to take advantage of the renovation of the official ditch to collect some fire benefits.

There are at least a few thousand households in the East and West Streets of Dazhong Bridge, and if one third of the land is taken away from one family, there will be thousands of acres of fire consumption.

The merit tester Wailang and the three of them don't have [-] mu of land together, yet Chen Yong wants to give each of them [-] mu of land.

Although it is not the first-class irrigated fields, but mixed with various dry land irrigated fields, the ancestral property of [-] mu is too exciting.

There was no alienation on the faces of the examiner Wailang and the three of them, and they became very close to Chen Yong: "After I wait, I will rely more on Linjiang Marquis to take care of me."

The children from Eastern Zhejiang didn't know what Chen Yong said at the end, but they understood from the words of Linjiang Hou's care from the three meritorious examiners, Wailang, that they were going to stand in line with Huaixi nobles.

Originally, because of Hu Hanshan's mud, the three meritorious service examiners, Wailang, were going to stand on the side of the civil officials in eastern Zhejiang, but unexpectedly, there were twists and turns.

"Hateful, Chen Yong will definitely be the enemy of civil servants in eastern Zhejiang in the future."

"Hey, it would be great if all the disciples of Xungui were assholes like Hu Hanshan."

"Indeed, Chen Yong is much better than Hu Hanshan in terms of scheming, and he has saved such a precarious situation."

Fu Youde, who was watching everything on the second floor nearby, sighed, "Marquis Linjiang, you really gave birth to a good son."

"It's not like Hu Weiyong, a powerful left prime minister who gave birth to such a bastard son."

Marquis Linjiang laughed out loud, pretending to be good-looking when he got a bargain: "The dog just knows a little bit about power, and in the future, he will rely a lot on the care of Jin Wu's avant-garde commander."

Fu Zhong, the eldest son of Fu Youde, the Jinwu vanguard commander, patted Marquis Linjiang on the chest, and scolded with a smile: "Please take care, Chen Yong is so sophisticated in power, tactics and people's hearts. A commander did."

"In the future, the two brothers will take care of each other in officialdom."

The Marquis of Linjiang laughed even louder when he heard the sentence that the two brothers took care of each other. It was none other than Fu Youde, one of the most numerous Marquises in the old ministry.

My eldest son is really upbeat.

Hu Hanshan saw everything in his eyes, and saw that Chen Yong was looking for sins and suffering, and he walked directly to Zhang Youwen to continue discussing the next construction matters.

Chen Yong came over to win over the three Yuanwailang, and bowed his hands to Hu Hanshan with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Brother Hanshan, I have other things to do, we will have a drink together when we have time in the future."

Chen Yong left in high spirits. In order to congratulate him, the disciples of Xungui scrambled to buy him a drink.

The Zhedong disciples failed to snatch the three Yuanwailang, felt extremely disappointed, and left Shishijie Lane with a sad face.

In the hustle and bustle of the cross streets and alleys where the three Yuanwailang were going all out to compete, only Hu Hanshan and the others remained.

Zhang Youwen is not the master next to Hu Hanshan, according to his cautious temperament, he will not talk too much.

But the importance of the three Yuanwailang, especially the member of the Examination Department, was so important that Zhang Youwen couldn't bear his temper: "Hu Xiaoqi, what you did is a bit absurd."

When Hu Hanshan heard that Zhang Youwen had changed from Young Master Hu to Hu Xiaoqi's official title, he knew that he did not agree with him.

Hu Hanshan was worried that he would not have the opportunity to win over this official who was recorded in the annals of history, so he said happily: "Let's make a bet, if Chen Yong is unlucky, you will officially become my master."

"If Chen Yong is not unlucky, I will give you a hundred acres of high-quality water to irrigate the field."

Zhang Youwen was not like an ordinary class of three and six chambers in charge of the case. When he heard that Prime Minister Zuo's eldest son wanted to ask him to be his master, he was ecstatic and immediately agreed.

Zhang Youwen is not only tenacious, but also sees the officialdom very clearly.

If Hu Weiyong asked him to be his master when he was young, Zhang Youwen agreed without hesitation.

Among Hu Hanshan's noble and noble children, he only took a fancy to one person.

Tang Ding, the eldest son of Zhongshan Hou Tanghe.

If the benefactor chooses badly, not only will it not help Zhang Youwen in the slightest, but it will also make him suffer.

It's just that Chen Yong was unlucky, Zhang Youwen frowned: "Where do you start with this? As the eldest son of Marquis of Linjiang, Chen Yong belongs to the most prominent young master of Ming Dynasty."

"The only one who can make him unlucky is His Majesty."

Zhang Youwen suddenly looked at Hu Hanshan, frowning together, wondering what he was thinking.

In order to add fuel to the flames, Hu Hanshan took out the land deed of a hundred acres of high-quality irrigated fields from the purse with the pattern of he spikes, shook it and said, "How about it, this is a hundred acres of high-quality irrigated fields."

Zhang Youwen's heart is really very tenacious, but Chen Yong didn't react at all to the one hundred acres of high-quality irrigated fields that Chen Yong would be envious of.

Zhang Youwen turned his head and looked to the side, and looked at Liu Wentai who was holding a book of classics and history.

Liu Wentai smiled wryly: "I didn't expect that Liu's title deed would be very useful in the hands of my brother."

(End of this chapter)