Han’s Son is Not a Slave: Chapter 972 The Zhu family is already over.

Jiang Baldzi and Li Blindzi were both unhappy about Shuntianfu's request to see him. They knew that Jinling City's parents and officials must have come here to interfere with their smashing of buildings. There is no intention of not seeing it, but this matter is not as shameful as Zhou Baoguo's handling of the case in Sanshan Street, so he asked Zhou Baoguo to bring people and listen to what the Shuntian Mansion has to say. If this guy speaks rudely, then he will be sent out. Anyway, the Shuntian government can't control them. If this guy is sensible, then this matter can be pushed to his head and asked him to do the trick, which can save a lot of trouble.

Wang Tianlin came tremblingly under the watchful eyes of all the pro-militaries, and saw the detained girls weeping and crying, especially Liu Zimei, seeing him as if she was seeing her relatives, she was really embarrassed, he and Liu Zimei were really embarrassed The girl is nothing.

"Xiaguan Wang Tianlin has met the Marquis of Xin'an, Ding Shuobo!"

Before Wang Tianlin came, he didn't know that the troublemakers were the Marquis of Xin'an and Ding Shuobo, but he didn't know until he came to Decuilou. He had never heard of the Marquis of Xin'an and Ding Shuobo before, but their names were quite familiar. Just before the battle, Ding Shuobo was openly yelling and scolding the rebellious ministers as **** on the street. He was not taboo at all, but no one dared to mention the matter after the incident. This shows that this Ding Shuobo was in King Qi. There is how to be trusted. And the Marquis of Xin'an is even more amazing. It is said that when he was in Guangdong earlier, he dared to shout in public that "the handsome is the emperor". He really belongs to the kind of scumbag who is not afraid of boiling water when killing pigs. Therefore, Wang Tianlin was very uneasy. Will people give him Shuntian Manor's face and make today's things better?

"Shuntianfu is here, why is it?"

Baldy Jiang snorted slightly. He thought that Shuntian Mansion would talk to them with a straight face, but he didn't want the other party to invite them to the banquet.

Going to a banquet?

The blind monk Li Zhang Er was puzzled. He had nothing to do with the officials of Nanjing City, and he was under the rule of Shuntian Prefecture. He was caught in the forehead of Shuntian Prefecture and wanted to invite him to a drink.

Jiang Baldzi rolled his eyes, laughed dryly, and then said to Wang Tianlin with a face of surprise: "I heard that the prefect of Shuntian is loyal, energetic, diligent in government affairs, and manages Nanjing City so that all households are not closed at night, and everyone is Taiping, the people are well-fed and well-fed, and the government is clean and honest for the people, it is rare for me to have an official like you in the Ming Dynasty.

"What Lord Hou said really killed Xiaguan! Xiaguan is just doing his duty as a courtier. Xiaguan has always reminded himself that everything must be done with the people as the top priority. It is Xiaguan's duty to manage Nanjing City well. It's not good, but it's the official's. The Hou Ye praised Xiaguan so much, and the Xiaguan was apprehensive, that is absolutely unacceptable."

When Wang Tianlin heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. It was unexpected that the Marquis of Xin'an knew him so much.

"Shuntianfu doesn't need to be humble, let's talk, who invited my brother to the banquet? It's impossible for you to pay for Shuntianfu?" Jiang Bald smiled, and the conversation turned straight to the point.

Wang Tianlin was a little embarrassed, but everyone came, so he could only bite the bullet. He said: "Actually, the lower official invited the two lords to the banquet on behalf of Du Jiude, the owner of the Decui Building."

"The owner of this building?"

Bald Jiang frowned, Wang Tianlin observed his words and thought, thinking that Hou Xin'an was unwilling, and was just about to persuade him, but saw Hou Xin'an laughing, saying that if someone invites you to drink, then he will go. Hearing this, Wang Tianlin breathed a sigh of relief, just agreed, just agreed.

Baldy Jiang agreed, but Blind Li refused. He was so happy to smash it, where would he want to eat at the proprietor's banquet in this building. Bald Jiang secretly pulled him, and then reluctantly followed. When he left, Li Blind was angry, and ordered Zhou Baoguo to continue smashing. He was not allowed to stop until he came back, and he wanted to watch everyone in the yard, so that none of them could run away. Wang Tianlin didn't dare to speak, he could only smile bitterly.

The lobby of Du Jiude's mansion in the east of the city was crowded with people. In addition to the people from his Du family, some other wealthy businessmen who had business contacts were invited to come. When Bald Jiang and Blind Li arrived at Du Jiude's house with Wang Tianlin, Du Jiude had already led a family of old and young to greet him at the door. After some courtesies, Yi Hou and Yi Bo were welcomed into the main hall as if they were being held by the stars.

"It is indeed a great honor for Du Mou to come to my house with the Marquis of Xin'an and Uncle Dingshuo. A few gifts are not respectful, so please accept them with a smile!"

Li Blind was illiterate, so he was too lazy to read the gift list. Although Jiang Baldzi didn't know any words, he had been in the army for a period of time under Zhou Shixiang's strict order in the past two years. He showed him a book. He couldn't read it, but a gift list could still be read carelessly. down. He glanced at the gift list, smiled slightly, and handed it to Jude next to him, then smiled and said to Du Jiude: "This marquis is a soldier, and he doesn't know anything about the world, and he doesn't know what to give back to you. Just don't give it away, so as not to look too tacky."

"It's customary for the little people to give some filial piety. How can you ask the Houye to be as mere as I am, the Houye is polite, please come in!"

Du Jiude didn't expect these two lords to give him any gifts at all, so he didn't mind what he said. His purpose is very simple, as long as these two can have a meal at his house and resolve the matter of Decui Building. Now that the goal has been achieved, the rest is irrelevant. Just now my in-laws said that the Decui Building was still screaming. Although it was distressing, it could only be endured.

A group of accomplices invited by the Du family saw Marquis Xin'an and Ding Shuobo, and they were extremely attentive, and they came forward to flatter each other. Bald Jiang and Blind Li were too lazy to talk to them one by one, and they dealt with them with a few vague words. After entering the main hall, Jiang Baldzi's eyes lit up, because there are many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the main hall of the Du family, some of which were written by everyone in the previous dynasty, and the decoration looked very scholarly.

It's a pity that no matter how good the decorations are, and no matter how good the calligraphy and painting are, the blind man Li can't look straight, and his eyes only aim at the seat. Baldy Jiang watched with his hands behind his back, with a contented look on his face. Seeing this, the Du family had an idea and moved forward with a smile on their faces: "It's rare that the Hou of Xin'an is here today, why don't you ask the Hou Ye to keep a calligraphy treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, several wealthy businessmen immediately followed suit. Du Jiude also said with a smile: "It would be a blessing for the Du family to get the Marquis' calligraphy treasure!"

Keep Mobao?

Hearing this request, Jiang He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was the other party who was flattering himself in disguise, and it was the kind of fart that made people feel elegant and comfortable. Compared to the gold and silver filial piety just now, this kind of flattery is more applauded.

Wang Tianlin's secret was broken, and flattery also depends on the target. This Hou Xin'an is a martial artist, but you asked him to keep the calligraphy treasure. Isn't this intentional to embarrass the other party.

"Master Hou is here for a banquet. If you don't hurry up to start the banquet, why don't you want Master Hou to starve at your Du's house? The matter of leaving the calligraphic treasures should be discussed another day."

As Wang Tianlin said, he winked at Du Jiude, and Du Jiude came over knowingly, knowing that this flattery was inappropriate, so he followed: "It's because Xiaomin was negligent. Lord Hou, please come to the seat, Xiaomin will let him go. Take a seat."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Baldy quit. After walking back and forth for a few laps with his hands behind his back, he shook his head and shouted: "It's rare that this marquis has poetry, and you still don't have paper and ink to serve you."

This change was really beyond the expectations of Wang Zhifu, Du Jiude and others, but they also reacted quickly, just a little stunned, and they immediately moved.

"Ah, good!"

Du Jiude hurriedly ordered his servants to bring up the inkstone, and he personally polished the ink with a roll of his sleeves.

"Master Hou, the paper inkstone is ready, just ask Master Hou to splash ink."

Du Jiude robbed Mo Mo's errand, Wang Tianlin naturally couldn't care about him, and went to grab this **** to do it, and said expectantly: "Today, I will be fortunate enough to see the real work of Hou Ye, it is really invincible. Proud!"

"It's really a joy in my life to see Lord Hou waving today, hehe." Everyone was very sensible.

"I know exactly what's in my belly. I hope this poem won't make everyone laugh."

Baldy Jiang was impatient that these people were chattering away, delaying his writing. Everyone dared not speak again, for fear of disturbing Wen Xing of the Marquis of Xin'an, even the blind man Li was frightened by Jiang Baldzi's posture, and waited eagerly. I saw Baldy Jiang stroke the paper with his fingers. Finally, he nodded his head, dipped his face with ink confidently, and wrote up and down the spread out rice paper.

No one knew what the Marquis of Xin'an was writing on the paper, only Du Jiude, who was closest to him, could see it. However, while he was grinding the ink, he opened his mouth fiercely. When everyone saw him like this, they only said that Hou Xin'an looked like a rough man, but in fact he was both civil and military. In a short period of time, he made an excellent poem. Otherwise, why even Du Jiude, who had seen the big scene, was so surprised.

The gentry and businessmen who were impatient but stood behind because of their lack of status even put their toes high and their heads stretched out, aiming at the paper from a distance. The helpless distance is too far, and the Hou Xin'an is half covering it with his body while writing. It's because they tried their best, but they couldn't see what was written on the paper~www.mtlnovel.com~ Brother, Baldy Jiang really can write ? "Li Blind didn't believe Jiang Baldzi could do any more poetry.

"I saw Lord Hou wrote it in the camp, but" Jude smiled dryly, and was about to say that Lord Hou was still not well written, when Bald Jiang shouted, "Okay!"

"All right!"

Wang Tianlin stepped forward first, and before he could look carefully at what was written, he loudly praised: "Master Hou is so talented, I am ashamed of myself!"

When he shouted, everyone crowded up. Some of them were as clever as Wang Tianlin. They didn't care whether they saw it or not, they started to praise them, but no one noticed that Du Jiude's face was ugly. very.

"Master Wang, please read the masterpiece of Marquis to us!" Everyone rushed over, the scene was a little chaotic, and the people behind were screaming in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, this official will read the masterpiece of Hou Ye for everyone!"

Wang Tianlin didn't suspect him, he put Lao Hua's eyes on the paper and read aloud: "Once upon a time, Tartar was very powerful, the emperor was so scared that he ran away and it wasn't my family's Zhou Dashuai, his grandmother's Zhu family was finished long ago. already."

I just saw a new book, titled "The Resurrection of the Empire of the Ming Dynasty". It seemed that it was written by a new author, and the story was written in the early Nanming period. I turned around curiously and found that the author's writing was very good. Old man, the story is very well written. Looking at the results of the works, it is not very ideal. Thinking of the days when "Han'er" was also suffering due to no recommendation, I wanted to help this author and let my book friends support him. I wonder if you can give him a collection, a word of encouragement?

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