Chapter 14: I can't control it
Of course, relying on the rich family, the four sons still bought a lot of people, this is the club.
In the late Ming Dynasty, after the government's power was out of control and the population grew massively, the by-product was basically the product of the combination of the work needs of a large number of unemployed vagrants and the dark needs of a large number of gentry who needed to keep thugs in captivity.
Such a person, give some small money, promise some boundless wishes, is basically enough to flicker and fight to death, of course, in the eyes of the four sons, they are full of poetry and books, and they will definitely be of great use in the future, of course, no one knows, in the end, they can write poems and paintings, how can they govern the country well, why in the early years of Chongzhen, all the big positions in the imperial court, completely occupied by the "Donglin Zhengren" moment, but there are still all kinds of troubles.
In short, Hou Fangyu is in such a state, what they imagined was that King Lu was about to ascend the throne, and the Donglin Party that supported his ascension to the throne was of course a rising tide, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, everyone had officials, and several people were forty to thirty years old, so it can be said that the more days to come, the more difficult it will be to take the test, and when he is fifty or sixty years old, his memory will deteriorate when he is older, and it will be even more finished.
The Ming Dynasty is an era of prodigies, due to the early stage, Zhu Yuanzhang's various policies, so that many poor and small households, can also pool money to study, with a population base, countless geniuses have been excavated, such as Yang Shen, who makes all the readers the most envious and jealous, Yang Shen, at the age of twenty-one, was the first place in the imperial capital's examination, but because of an accident, the exam paper was pointed, and he could only take the exam later, so three years later, that is, when Yang Shen was twenty-four years old, he was even in the middle school and was admitted to the top prize.
It should be said that at least the champion is still not a parallel import, which also shows where the true level of these sons and brothers is, in fact, they are chatting on paper, and when His Royal Highness King Lu ascends the throne, naturally everyone has an official to do.
"Brother Chaozong, when His Royal Highness King Lu ascends the throne, when the position of the household is over, you have to take care of it more, the news of the letter from the hometown, those blind streams are making trouble against rent, no one of their own people contributed, this year's summer grain tax, it will not be easy to do." Several men dressed in satin robes were sitting in a restaurant, looking at the river scenery outside the building, listening to the song of the singer, and chatting about their topics.
"Where is it, although my father used to be the head of the household, but if he really wants to compete with this Jiangnan talent, it is still difficult, yes, Brother Mi." Hou Fangyu replied a little sullenly.
Fang Yizhi nodded fiercely, and absolutely agreed, even if he squeezed out the imperial court in the original northern imperial capital and established the Southern Ming Dynasty in Nanjing, there were many monks and few meat in various official positions, and he asked another person: "Brother Dingsheng, you are well-informed, when will His Royal Highness King Lu come to Nanjing." ”
Brother Dingsheng, that is, Chen Zhenhui, Li Xiangjun's "godmother" Li Zhenli's good friend, is the oldest of the four sons, a leader-like figure, sighed, and said: "It's difficult, it's too much of a matter of the so-called Fu Wang, don't those bosses know that the matter of making a decision needs to be made immediately, they are all exchanging in secret, and they all want to be the first auxiliary minister to ascend to the sky in one step, and Shangshu Shilang or something." ”
Hou Fangyu said gloomily: "If you want me to say, we will directly send someone to bring His Royal Highness King Lu to Nanjing, directly into the palace, and have a yellow robe......
Mao Xiang couldn't help but interrupt the speech: "Stop, these words are not something we can do, let's decide those big officials, we are just courtiers, act like this, how will it be said in the history books in the future." ”
Hou Fangyu pointed to the direction of the north and said: "What else, the big deal is how to Zhao and Song Dynasty old things, the capital is Jinling, and the north and south are divided." ”
"Be cautious, Chaozong," Mao Xiang still stopped him, among several people, that is, Mao Xiang had some integrity, suddenly looked outside the building, and said: "Brother Dingsheng, look, isn't that Zhenli Niang's little house, so in a hurry, maybe there is something." ”
Li Zhenli's little servant hurriedly ran upstairs, her breath was not even out, and she said, "Are you here to find Brother Zhenhui, say slowly, come on, pour tea." ”
The little guy said: "Thank you for Mao Xianggongzi, Chen Gongzi, I came here in a hurry, just now the messenger of the Yin Yamen of the Mansion came to Meixianglou and arrested the Xiangjun girl, the person has already arrived at the Mansion Yin Yamen, the eldest sister begs you to think of a way quickly." ”
"What!" Among them, the most worried about Li Xiangjun may be Hou Fangyu, he recently avoided the Henan War, ran to Nanjing, and after getting acquainted with Chen Zhenhui, he was brought into Meixianglou, and saw Qingli and elegant, and proficient in poetry and books, proficient in musical instruments, especially good at southern music, and his singing voice was sweet, and he was fascinated by Hou Fangyu at once.
"What the hell is going on?" Chen Zhenhui is most familiar with Li Zhenli in the end, and she is also relatively calm, knowing that Li Zhenli's Mei Xianglou has always deliberately befriended literati and scholars, and there is no white ding, but it is not something that can be easily bullied by the Yin Yamen, if there is no major event, it stands to reason, but I dare not bother, then there are a few backers behind it.
"No, no, early in the morning, no one came to the door......
Hou Fangyu couldn't wait, and said: "This Li Zhengmao's mansion Yin, he still knows that he can be a few days, he is not a Donglin Zhengren, hmph, I can't wait, that old horseman, what if I insult Miss Li." ”
After speaking, he said: "Didn't we contact the people of the club before, just in case, Brother Bijiang, we can't wait, I'll take them to rescue Miss Li, you go and invite the elders to take a look, what kind of madness is that Fu Yin, robbing the people in the sky?" ”
This is the reason why Hou Fangyu came here aggressively, very reckless, of course, this kind of son-in-law, who has never suffered hardships, has never suffered losses, and has had a smooth life all his life, so naturally he is so arrogant, in their plan, people who are not "Donglin Zhengren" will basically be swept away, and naturally they don't look down on Li Zhengmao.
Therefore, when Li Zhengmao scolded Hou Fangyu loudly, Hou Fangyu was not convinced, and his eyes were very contemptuous, but he knew that here today, from Qian Qianyi to Ruan Dacheng, they were all people he couldn't afford to provoke, since they were all waiting here, then naturally there was a big matter, and he just had to deal with it carefully.
Raising his head slightly, he said: "Thank you Li Fuyin for your concern, the student is from Henan, and his fame is naturally the same, so don't bother with the adult's concern." "This is a matter of regional differences, how do the officials in Nanjing manage the people in Henan? The sword of Shang Fang of the Ming Dynasty can't kill the corrupt officials of the Qing Dynasty.