Chapter 43: Is it tolerable, which is unbearable
Hao Fenglou said: "The bet is nothing more than two kinds of civil and military, both are Weizhong brothers, even if the martial arts fight, then come to Wendou, it's better to say this, if I say a word, you also say a word, if you don't dare to say it, then you lose, okay?" ”
What kind of bet is this? Zeng Jian sneered: "Okay, just say it." ”
Hao Fenglou smiled slightly, and said word by word: "Zhang Fu of the Thousand Households in Dongcheng is a bastard!" ”
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Zeng Jian was stunned, Zhou Fang and Wu Tao were petrified instantly, and the faces of the other lieutenants were not very good-looking.
Who Zhang Fu is, everyone knows, it is a thousand households, in fact, thousands of households are not enough, the most important thing is that they are still the son of Zhang Yu, the first hero of Jingjing, others may be afraid of Zhang Fu's identity, but the people who have built this kind of Yanshanwei will never dare to insult Zhang Fu, because Zhang Fu is a monument and a totem in his mind.
Hao Fenglou said lightly: "Why, didn't Zeng Zongqi say that the sky is not afraid of the earth?" Hurry up and shout with this officer. ”
Zeng Jian was hesitant, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Hao Fenglou's face turned cold: "What, are you afraid?" ”
"I ......" Zeng Jian suddenly felt that he was not a bastard, and he was a small thing compared to this hundred-household adult.
Hao Fenglou directly kicked Zhou Fang's bookcase over, and the ink on it splashed everywhere, especially the loud bang when he landed on the ground, which startled Zeng Jian.
Hao Fenglou said coldly: "What are you, a small general banner dares to be so arrogant in front of this hundred households." When the grandfather of this hundred households was guiding the Son of Heaven to Jing Martyrdom, you hadn't given birth yet, dogs, if you dare to mess around, just get out of this hundred households, if you don't do this general flag, naturally someone will come to fight, remember, the surname of these hundred households is Hao, but not your surname Zeng, just your little guts, dare to make trouble? ”
Zeng Jian held back his anger, but now he is at a loss of words, so he can't help it.
Hao Fenglou sneered again: "Don't say it's you, it's Rong Guogong, I also went to the kiln with my grandfather back then, and I had to call Uncle Shi when Zhang Fu's wife saw me, so this hundred households dare to scold, do you dare to scold?" With your courage to compare with me, from now on, you will go to Yanshan Zhongwei to sit for the official, when you know that you are wrong, and then make plans! ”
This sentence is half-true and half-false, Hao Fenglou's grandfather visited the kiln is true, Hao Fenglou has heard it for a long time, this old rascal is indeed not a good thing, as for whether he has been with Zhang Yu, only God knows, there is no way to verify. However, Hao Fenglou said it vigorously, no one could tell the truth from the false, Zeng Jian never expected that his hundred households were such a glittering bull fork character, and he didn't know where to start if he wanted to go back, so he could only admit it.
Hao Fenglou said, looked at Zhou Fang, and said: "This matter, you will arrange it, if anyone dares to make trouble again, when the Japanese official comes to duty tomorrow, he will naturally have to clean him up, it is not too early, and the official still has something to do." ”
After that, the wind pursed his lips calmly and walked away.
There was silence in the signing room, Zeng Jian didn't dare to refute in front of Hao Fenglou just now, and he didn't dare to squeak now, because if you shout at this time, you will be made fun of, you are so powerful, why don't you dare to talk back in front of the hundred households, as soon as the adults of the hundred households leave, no matter how you jump, people will only look down on you.
As for the others, they restrained a little ruffian, and Zhou Fang shook his spirits and continued to arrange the dispatch.
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In the Dongcheng Thousand Households, Zhang Fu was doing official business with his legs crossed, he was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but want to hum a song to express his happiness.
At this time, Secretary Yang came in, glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "Lord Qianhu......"
"Hmm......" Although he was young, Zhang Fu was quite generous, his eyelids just raised, and he pretended to hold the file on the case and looked: "What's the matter." ”
Secretary Yang held his face and finally spit out a sentence: "Didn't the adults let the brothers observe the Donghua Gate?" There's news. ”
Zhang Fu couldn't hold it back, and his spirits perked: "Zeng Jian's guy is known for being messy in Yanshanwei, this Hao Fenglou must be in a hurry." ”
Secretary Yang smiled bitterly: "It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's just ...... Just ......"
"Just what?" Zhang Fu said lightly.
Secretary Yang stood up.
Zhang Fu frowned: "There is something to say." ”
Secretary Yang said: "Zeng Jian was reprimanded by Hao Baihu. ”
Zhang Fu was confused: "After being reprimanded, wouldn't it be a mess with what he had built?" ”
Secretary Yang didn't dare to slack off, and said that there were consequences in advance. Then cautiously went to see Zhang Fu.
ZHANG FU WAS STUNNED, HIS FATHER WENT TO PIAOCHANG WITH HIS GRANDFATHER SURNAMED HAO? HE STILL HAD TO CALL HIM UNCLE, THIS GUY STILL SCOLDED HIMSELF IN FRONT OF SO MANY PEOPLE!
He slapped the case hard: "How can this be reasonable." ”
Secretary Yang added fuel to the fire and said: "My lord, a hundred households insult a thousand households, and they should be punished, this matter must be reported to the Beizhen Prefecture Division, give him a little color to see, my lord......"
Syllable...... Halfway through Secretary Yang's words, he slapped Zhang Fu his back and interrupted the case, and Zhang Fu wanted to smash Secretary Yang's ear scraper.
"Idiot! Report to the town government department? Isn't that shameful enough? ”
ALTHOUGH ZHANG FU IS VERY YOUNG, HE THINKS VERY FAR-REACHINGLY, THIS MATTER CAN'T BE TROUBLED, IT WILL CAUSE PEOPLE TO TALK ABOUT IT, NO MATTER WHETHER PIAOCHANG'S MATTER IS TRUE OR NOT, IT IS ZHANG FU WHO SUFFERS.
Zhang Fu gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be in a hurry, what's the hurry, see how long he can jump, in a few days it will be Fang Xiaoru's first seven, didn't you say that there must be a student making trouble?" Well, let's see how he ends up then. ”
Although he said a cruel word, Zhang Fu still had a faint sadness in his heart.
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Hao Fenglou returned to Jiming Temple, and Yao Guangxiao sat in the backyard under the locust tree to watch chess.
Hao Fenglou stepped forward, Yao Guangxiao was motionless, but he noticed that Hao Fenglou was coming, his eyes still fell on the chess game, and he said lightly: "Are you back?" ”
Hao Fenglou smiled: "Master, don't watch chess, the student has something to ask your old man for advice." ”
Hao Fenglou was particularly enthusiastic today, Yao Guangxiao raised his eyes in astonishment, then smiled slightly, and said, "If you encounter a difficulty, sit down and talk." ”
Hao Fenglou didn't hide it, and told the first seven things, for Hao Fenglou, this matter was very troublesome and too sensitive, making him feel like he didn't know what to do.
Yao Guangxiao listened carefully, his eyes closed slightly, and then sighed: "It's really troublesome, before Bixia wanted to punish Fang Xiaoru, he had persuaded Bixia as a teacher, on the day of the city, Fang Xiaoru would not fall, fortunately, don't kill him." Killing filial piety, the seeds of reading in the world are extinct. But Bixia insisted on this, but she was helpless. This person has a very good reputation, and most of the scholars in the world sympathize with Jianwen, although they dare not speak out, but there is already a lot of resentment in their chests, you are right, on the first seven days, there must be many people who go to the Fang Mansion to worship, once someone is overly emotional, it may brew a big thing. ”
Hao Fenglou scratched his head: "It's useless to say that these are all useless, Master still thinks of a way to see how it can be resolved." ”
Yao Guangxiao was silent.
Hao Fenglou was a little anxious, and said, "Please also ask the master for advice." ”
Yao Guangxiao sighed, grabbed a pair of teacups on the table, and then shook his hand, and with a snap, the teacup fell to the ground and fell apart, splintering and splashing tea stains everywhere.
Hao Fenglou's eyes widened: "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”
Yao Guangxiao said: "Look, this tea cup is broken, what should I do?" Someone should be found to fix it. It's a pity that the teacher is responsible for breaking the teacup, but not for repairing it. As a teacher, this is to tell you, if you say that you are making trouble, you are very good at it, if you want to provoke the scholars to make a big fuss in Fangfu today, and use a trick for the teacher, you can shake the world. It's just a pity that the teacher is only responsible for teaching people to cause trouble, but not for repairing. If you want to fight the world, you are a genius as a teacher, but if you want to rule the world, there is nothing to do for a teacher. And now you are a hundred households in Jinyi, and you are doing the same thing as repairing porcelain, this ...... I can't help as a teacher. ”
"......" Hao Fenglou's face turned red: "The student is not asking about this, the student is asking you, what does the master mean by smashing my tea cup, this is the white porcelain on the haode, I bought it with a lot of connections." ”
Yao Guangxiao's old face flushed: "It's just a matter of being a teacher, this is not to reason with you, so as to teach you to understand it." ”
Hao Fenglou was so angry that he wanted to jump up: "But why don't you smash your own, your own teacup is closer." ”
Yao Guangxiao blew his beard and glared: "Isn't it just a tea cup, I taught you so many truths for the teacher, isn't it worth a tea cup?" ”
Hao Fenglou said sadly: "This is not a problem with the tea cup, obviously your own tea cup is close, and my tea cup is on the other side of the chessboard. ”
Yao Guangxiao squinted: "You can't teach your son, so you can do a big deal." ”
Hao Fenglou stretched out his hand: "I've endured you for a long time, lose money!" ”