Chapter 643: The Fengyang incident is worrying
When the little prince heard this, he almost jumped up.
"You're going to the Salt Gang?"
Besides, he sneered: "What's the matter, the senior brother refuses to help, and the junior brother has to show his face to ask the underworld characters for help, there is nothing to do." ”
"Okay, I'm afraid of you, are you begging someone? I owe you. "The little prince is really convinced.
He knew that the Salt Gang had something to do with it, and he owed it favors. Besides, if he asked the Salt Gang for help, the other party would definitely send news for him, but this would be too much of a disgrace to the Zhongshan Palace.
"Someone. He put down his fan and clapped his hands.
A female guard approached and stood with a bow.
"Send a message to Fengyang, tell them to pay attention to Miss Zuo's movements, and they must send news every day without delay. The little prince commanded.
"Yes. The female guard said yes, turned around and walked out, and went to pass the word.
"Aren't you afraid that pomegranates will be jealous and find trouble for you?" said the little prince with a smile.
"If she knew, she might be more anxious than I am. ”
Besides, I don't know what Pomegranate and Zuo Ling talked about secretly that day, but since that day, the relationship between the two has obviously eased a lot, from the former rival to a friend, although it is not a very good and close kind, but it cares a little more about her.
Since then, Pomegranate has often inquired about Zuo Ling's news, but unfortunately he doesn't know much about it, so he can't say anything, and of course, he can't tell her about some things.
"Why aren't we eating yet? Are those people outside your brothers, why are they waiting outside?"
Besides, he suddenly felt a little anxious, he didn't have any idea about Zuo Ling's return to Fengyang, he might want her to return to Fengyang because of business dealings, or homesickness, or even because he was angry with him, but now when he heard what the little prince said, he couldn't sit still.
"Are you hungry?" asked the little prince with a smile.
"Hungry, not really, just ......"
"Don't worry, I'll let them serve the food immediately, as for my brothers, you can't understand this kind of thing, and you will understand when you have so many brothers from me. ”
"You still have so many brothers? I always thought you were the only seedling. And laughed.
"It's a single seedling, that's right. I am the only seedling in the long room, and there are a lot of brothers in the rest of the room. ”
The little prince asked the maids to call for someone to serve the food, and the brothers walked into the pavilion one by one at this time.
It is said that it is a pavilion, in fact, it should be called a pavilion, which is more than ten times larger than the general pavilion, and the four sides of the pavilion can be on the board wall, and it is like an independent small house if it is closed.
"Starling. A richly dressed and dignified person was the first to walk in, and said after clasping his fists to the little prince.
"Well, junior brother, this is my clan brother Xu Gongju. Let me introduce you to all of you, this is my junior brother and a great talent. ”
Besides, nodding his head, he felt a little frizzy in his heart, and he forgot to get up and salute.
Xu Gongju was not angry in his heart, what kind of bullshit talent, he was not a fart in the Zhongshan Palace, if it wasn't for the light of the starling, I am afraid that he would not want to step into this mansion in this life.
When he saw that he didn't get up, he didn't salute and sat aside.
Everyone else also saluted the little prince first, and then said hello to him, and although he didn't get up, his face was still full of sincerity, and he nodded his head again and again.
After waiting for a few people, these brothers in the back were a little nondescript, and they bowed down to the little prince, and they almost knelt down and kowtowed, and they didn't dare to call the little prince the ninth brother, but called the adult.
Moreover, he smiled and said, "Senior brother, this relationship between Xian Kunzhong is really messy." ”
Actually, what he wants to say is: Your circle is so dirty.
The little prince smiled faintly, so he didn't care.
Xu Gongju, who sat down before, was originally a more face-saving person in front of the little prince, but today because he has been cold outside for a long time, he already feels that his face has been damaged, and now he sees that a poor student dares to criticize the relationship between their brothers, and he can't help but be angry.
He stood up suddenly, pointed at his nose and said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, my starling brother treats you as a junior brother and kindly invites you to the mansion for dinner, how dare you break up the relationship between our brothers?"
Besides, he really didn't expect that someone would dare to point at his nose and scold, it was the little bastard of the Zheng family last time, right? As a result, the Zheng family is now in ruins.
The little prince was also stunned, and he didn't react at once.
Besides, the blood on his face gushed up, and he sneered: "Take your hand away." You know what? The last time someone pointed a finger at my nose, they died a few days later. ”
"Do you mean the Zheng family's business? I think we don't know, if the boss hadn't come forward to protect you, you would have been killed by others a long time ago, and you can still sit here and play prestige? This Xu Gongju was also impulsive, and he said all the things he didn't dare to say on weekdays at once.
In fact, this was also representative at that time, although the Ming Dynasty was the world of literati, but the children of the aristocracy still looked down on the talented literati from the bones. Of course, Xu Gongju is not a real noble child, but the little prince is like this.
Therefore, they both despise and envy the talented literati, and the two psychology are intertwined, which can be described as mixed. They look down on talented literati from humble backgrounds, but they envy those who are famous all over the world, such as Tang Bohu and Wen Zhengming, and such great talents, not because they envy anything else, but because they envy their success and reputation.
Besides, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of person, and said directly to the little prince: "Senior brother, do I throw him out or you come, this is your family, I will give you this face." ”
The little prince hurriedly beckoned, and the two female guards saw the dispute, and they had been waiting for a long time, and they came up quickly at this time.
Xu Gongju was proud, thinking that Starling really wanted to blast this reckless guy out of the house.
Unexpectedly, the little prince pointed to him and ordered: "Please go out and sober up, it's too hot this day, and his brain is a little burned out." When he will be allowed to come in again, wait for me to let you know. ”
Two guards came over, one on each side, standing beside Xu Gongju and said with a smile: "Please." ”
This time it was Xu Gongju's turn to be stunned: "Brother Starling, I am your brother, you can't look at outsiders." ”
"If you say one more word, he'll make a move, and in that case, I'm not sure if you'll be able to walk out. The little prince said in a deep voice.
He was really a little worried, if he shot like in that teahouse, it was estimated that these guards would not be able to stop him, and this clan brother would probably be half of it, and he would not be able to stop it.
The two female guards didn't care what Xu Gongju said, reached out and dragged him by the arm, lifted him up in the air, and walked out.
"Starling, you can't do this, I'm for you, I'm your brother......" Xu Gongju's words came one by one, and then disappeared like a kite with a broken string.
The little prince took out a silk handkerchief to wipe his sweat, picked up the fan and shook it a few times, he was really a little afraid, he was going to be beaten at home, and he was really a little unreasonable on his face, and he had no way to take it. If you beat him, you will be beaten for nothing, as long as you don't beat him, there will be no big mess.
He is actually a little afraid of what's more, knowing that besides, he is usually gentle and elegant, and flies and mosquitoes can't bear to hurt the master, once the temperament comes up, he is a promontory tiger.
"The guy who doesn't pick a place to die, I call him a hun boy, because I have the identity of a senior brother, do you think you are also qualified to scold him?
He was going to let this blind guy sit on the cold bench at home for half a year first, and wait until he was fully awake.
The most awesome of these people were disgraced by a sentence of the situation, and everyone else was a little discolored, and their eyes were full of doubts and fear.
Of course, they knew about his reputation, and knew that he was the disciple and son-in-law of the old master, but with this identity alone, it didn't seem to be worthy of such a favor from the little prince.
Not long after, the two female guards came back and reported to the little prince.
Besides, at this time, a smiling face appeared: "Two sisters, thank you." ”
"Thank us, it's our duty. "The female guard is very gentle and authentic.
"Do my sisters miss me?" said a little skinless and faceless.
"Miss you? Not really. But I miss your words. Today we have to write one for each of our sisters, and we can't do it without one. The pen and ink are ready for you. A female guard laughed.
"No problem, we'll write after dinner in a while. And he readily agreed.
The brothers of the little prince are even more stupid, they usually see these female guards, they are like seeing a bodhisattva, how respectful and respectful they are, they don't dare to look at them more, they can't imagine that they are so familiar with them, and they flirt directly. The strange thing is that the little prince, who usually treats these female guards as confined, has no intention of being unhappy at all at this time.
Where the hell did this guy come from?
These brothers are all speculating in their hearts, they naturally know all the things that Zhongshan Wangfu has done for the sake of the situation, and they feel that it is too much of a fuss, maybe it is because Wei Guogong looks at the face of the old master, and it has nothing to do with it, but now they are not so sure.
This meal is naturally heartless and boring, those brothers are silent one by one, the hands holding the chopsticks are a little unfavorable, and they are also cowering between actions, and the words can naturally not be said, and it is better to say less.
The little prince is here today to accompany the situation and the wine was arranged by Wei Guogong, Wei Guogong also knew that his wife had belittled him, and he was afraid that he would have a bad feeling in his heart, and he would not be able to come forward to say anything, so he let his son accompany him alone and eat wine, and called these brothers as companions, but also wanted to apologize to the situation in disguise, and he made it look like this.
After dinner, I came to the office room of a female guard, and then spread out the rice paper, splashed ink, and wrote a poem for each of them, of course, they are all love poems, but they are also in line with the identity of the female guards, after all, they are all girls, and it is not suitable to write to them "Go to the east of the river", "Look at the sword with a lamp at night" or something.
However, some of the poems he picked out were also excessive, what "just to get out of the difficulty, Ren Lang is happy." ", "sideburns and hairpins", although they are all famous sentences of Li Houzhu and Ouyang Xiu, if they are strictly controlled, they can also be called obscene gibberish.
After the little prince saw it, he couldn't help but hit him with a fan: "You bastard, you don't forget to tease the people around me when you write." ”
The female guards all held the words they had gotten and were puzzled: "Master, the son's writing is excellent." ”
The little prince laughed and laughed, his female guards didn't care about what he wrote, they just liked his handwriting, and they all knew that calligraphy was a treasure now, which was rare.
"Okay, you can do it if you like. The little prince had a helpless expression on his face.