Chapter 21: The Party of the Ming Dynasty

Zheng Hao is really not afraid of these fox and fake tiger things at this time, he just met Cheng Zhixian, and Cheng Zhixian has established a preliminary friendship, but it is a big trouble, I believe that Cheng Zhixian will also support him.

Zheng Chong also stood up, holding the whistle stick in his hand, and when he waited for Zheng Hao's command, he was about to fight.

Zheng Hao slapped the table like this, but it made these few white servants who pounced on him shrink their necks, and they all had some doubts and faint worries.

In the hearts of these people, ordinary people see them like mice see cats, if someone is not afraid of them, it means that that person has a great dependence.

In this small Wuxi County, there are many high-ranking officials and noble families, and there are many intertwined relationships, and there are many people who they cannot afford to provoke.

The catcher was also taken aback.

He looked Zheng Hao and Zheng Chong up and down again, and said in his heart, he shouldn't be wrong, right?

These two people don't look like those children of noble families, how dare they resist themselves?

I have to say that the class of officials are all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. Seeing that Zheng Hao was tough, he immediately became timid.

"This son, I waited for the order of the county master to arrest the suspect, this is a routine matter, I hope to cooperate with us." This catcher spoke in a gentle tone, but refused to withdraw immediately, and said tentatively.

"What a rude dog, which dog eye do you see that the two of you look like suspects? If you come up, you will arrest the master, who gave you the dog gall? Get out of here! ”

Zheng Hao glared angrily, pointed at these guys and scolded unceremoniously.

There are some people you can't give them face.

This catcher was scolded for being a bloody squirt, and he didn't dare to say a word back.

Because he couldn't figure out what Zheng Hao was about.

"Childe, I waited for a mistake, I shouldn't bother you, please forgive me." He hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't dare to chirp again, he was now sure that he had met someone he couldn't provoke, so he gave a salute and walked away with someone.

When the live bandits disappeared, there was a round of applause in the restaurant.

"Childe, this time it's thanks to you, otherwise these robbers don't know what tricks to toss." The owner of the restaurant came over and said gratefully.

Zheng Hao smiled and waved his hand and said: "I'm also here to protect myself, these people who kill a thousand knives, if you don't give them some color, they will dare to ride on your neck and!" ”

Listening to the voices of gratitude around him, Zheng Hao felt very emotional.

Actually, I'm also a weak person in this era, right?

However, he now has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of building an ideal country in this troubled era at the end of the Ming Dynasty! This task is too arduous, and I still have to become stronger quickly! Only by becoming stronger can you not only keep yourself safe, but also protect more sentient beings.

Zheng Hao said goodbye to everyone in the restaurant, and then walked out with Zheng Chong.

Outside, they looked around for the inn.

I found a few in a row, but they were all full, which made Zheng Hao a little depressed. Isn't it possible that you're going to sleep on the streets tonight?

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone calling him: "Brother Zheng Xian!" ”

Zheng Hao turned his head to look, but he was beckoning to him.

Zheng Hao greeted him with a smile and arched his hand: "Brother Bijiang, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." ”

"Yes! Brother, you can't get out of the city today, right? Mao Xiang asked with a smile.

"yes." Zheng Hao said.

"In that case, why don't you go with me to meet some friends tonight?" Mao Xiang sent out an invitation.

Zheng Haoxin said that he couldn't find an inn to live in left and right, and it was not bad to go with Mao Xiang to meet the world of the Ming Dynasty. The so-called friendship is all social, and it would be good if I could enter the circle of impostors.

Thinking of this, he said: "Thank you Brother Bijiang for the invitation, the younger brother dares to disobey his fate?" ”

He readily agreed.

Zheng Hao and Mao Xiang talked and laughed all the way to the door of a mansion.

Zheng Hao looked at the plaque on the door, and the two big characters on the book were strong and powerful: Zhou Mansion.

This week, the door in front of the house was open, draped in red and hung with colors, beaming with joy, showing that this was a happy event.

"The old lady of the Zhou family is celebrating his 80th birthday today, and I have come over to celebrate my birthday during the day, but tonight, it is Brother Shimao who is going to hold a poetry party." Mao Xiang explained to Zheng Hao.

The Zhou family can also be regarded as a prominent family in Wuxi City, but the Zhou family has not been a high school jinshi for three generations, and it has been declining recently.

The brother Shimao mentioned by Mao Xiang is named Zhou Shimao, who is the leader of the younger generation of the Zhou family.

Zheng Hao followed Mao Xiang towards the gate of the Zhou Mansion.

When I arrived at the door, a white-faced scholar with a slight beard greeted me with a smile: "Bijiang, I'm relieved that you're here." ”

"Brother Shimao, who is coming over tonight?" Mao Xiang and Zhou Shimao raised their arms and asked.

"Most of the talents in this county will come, and there will be a mysterious guest who will also appear, I believe that the virtuous brother will definitely be interested in her." Zhou Shimao said.

"Oh? Is it? That brother is looking forward to tonight's poetry meeting even more. Mao Xiang slapped his hands and laughed.

Zhou Shimao's gaze turned to Zheng Hao, who had been standing next to him.

"Bijiang, who is this?"

"Aha! Brother Shimao, I forgot to introduce to you, this is my little friend, his surname is Zheng, his name is 'Hao', he is also a wonderful person, at a young age, his writing and painting are excellent. Mao Xiang pointed at Zheng Hao and said.

"It turned out to be Brother Zheng Xian! Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! Disrespectful, disrespectful! I don't know where the virtuous brother is in the fairy town? Zhou Shimao nodded with a smile and asked.

Zheng Hao replied: "I am also the literary name of Brother Shimao for a long time, and when I saw it today, I was really handsome and heroic." The younger brother is a native of Qianguli Village, Xingning Township, this county. ”

"It's a talented man in this county? It shows that I Wuxi Wuhua Tianbao people are outstanding people! Zhou Shimao said politely absentmindedly, and then beckoned to let the little maid send the two to the flower hall in the back garden of the Zhou Mansion where the party was held.

When I came to this flower hall, I saw that there were several horn candles lit in this hall, which reflected the lights of the entire flower hall.

This flower hall is not small, about 30 square meters.

The flower hall faces the back garden with a pool of lake water, there is the first quarter moon tonight, the moonlight is like mercury pouring ground, reflecting on a few flower trees, weeping willows, sparkling, there are a few budding lotus flowers in the lake, the scenery is extraordinarily beautiful.

There were five round tables in this hall, and many young men were already sitting around the tables, talking about the elegance and anecdotes of the literary world.

As soon as Mao Xiang came in, many people immediately greeted him and greeted him.

He also introduced Zheng Hao to these people.

However, Zheng Hao is relatively young, the second has never had a literary name before, and the third is not from a famous family, but no one pays attention to him.