The east of Wuding Bridge is one of the three places where prostitutes gather in Jinling City, and the prostitutes here are very different from the other two, most of them are official prostitutes of the Jiaofang Division.

Most of them are the wives and daughters of officials, wealthy businessmen, and Qing people from scholarly families.

After the Wuding Bridge, the first Qingbi painted house is Jixian Courtyard, the guests who come and go at the door are all sitting in a blue sedan chair, and look at the young master of the Huaixi Xungui family, or the young master of the civil official family in eastern Zhejiang.

The only one riding a horse was Hu Hanshan, whose nose was red from the cold, and he jumped off the cloisonné bright silver saddle under Hu Er's service.

The little guy waiting at the door thought that it was a thousand turtles from the state guard, and the dog did not take the initiative to lead the horse when he saw that the people were low.

After all, Jixian Academy is not something that anyone can enter if they want to, and without the recommendation of the young master of the noble civil official family in the capital, these turtles will only ask people to do things when they enter, disturbing the Yaxing of the young masters of the Jingguan family.

The teahouse opposite Jixian Yuan was full of local officials, prefects, commanders of the guards, and even many cronies and officials of political envoys.

Hu Hanshan stepped on the green brick ground that had been swept away with snow, and directly threw a whip on the face of the little guy at the door, and went straight in.

The little guy was still covering his face and shouting in pain, and the other guys rushed over in a swarm.

The officials in the surrounding teahouses saw the riot in Jixian Yuan and were about to watch a good show, guessing in their hearts which border the military attache of the guard station came from.

Only the military attache of the guard post who came from the border pass would be so ignorant of the rules.

What the officials didn't expect was that the little guys rushed over in a swarm instead of beating, they all nodded and waited, and they almost knelt down and kowtowed.

When the officials came to the capital from the locality, they were not often pinched by the patrol officials of these teaching departments, and they couldn't imagine that they were being carefully served when they beat someone, and they asked who it was.

I heard that it was the eldest son of Prime Minister Hu Weiyong, and they all showed envy, and only Hu Hanshan, the young master of the Hu Party, who had henchmen all over the government and the opposition, could have such Xuan He power.

Entering the Jixian Courtyard, I saw a stage with vermilion lacquer carved railings, and the children of the noble civil officials had already sat down, waiting for the most prestigious Yu Qingban in Jinling City to sing Kunqu Opera.

Hu Hanshan walked directly to the first row and sat in the official hat chair left for him all the year round.

Sitting on the official hat chairs on the left and right are Lu Xian, the eldest son of Lu Zhongheng, Marquis of Ji'an, and Chen Yong, the eldest son of Chen De, Marquis of Linjiang.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong are much better than Hu Hanshan, Lu Xian is still a princess, married Princess Runing, the daughter of Emperor Hongwu, Chen Yong has served as a commander, and he has thousands of soldiers and horses under his control.

The only thing Hu Hanshan can rely on is Hu Weiyong, the prime minister of Zuo, and relying on the name of his father, he can be on an equal footing with this kind of powerful nobleman.

The sons of powerful nobles like Lu Xian and Chen Yong are usually not willing to play with Hu Hanshan, and they feel that they are worthless.

The background is deep, but it is just lying in the shadow of the ancestors and eating straw bales waiting for death.

When Hu Hanshan saw the two of them sitting beside him, he couldn't help but be more vigilant, so that Hu Er and the others were ready to escort him and escape.

Just a few days ago, Hu Hanshan relied on the power of Zuo Prime Minister Hu Weiyong to expose Lu Xian and Chen Yong's father's old background, and lost a lot of face.

Waiting left and right, Lu Xian and Chen Yong never made a move.

Hu Hanshan became more and more vigilant, and it was difficult to be ruthless, and he was extremely vigilant to observe the next move of the two.

Strange thing.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong, the sons of powerful nobles, usually see Hu Hanshan, these Huaixi nobles, and they don't bother to take a look.

There is only dislike and disdain for Hu Hanshan.

Sometimes there are weddings and funerals in the Huaixi Xungui's family, and they will naturally sit in one place as the juniors of the Huaixi Xungui.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong didn't even care about human favors, and got up and left directly, willing to lose the face they valued the most, and disdained to sit with honorable people like Hu Hanshan.

The honorable young masters value face the most, and even regard face as more important than life.

Life is a face.

In the past, as long as Hu Hanshan came to Jixian Academy, Lu Xian and Chen Yong, the sons and daughters of powerful nobles, basically got up and left directly, and they had to leave if they offended people.

Today, Lu Xian and Chen Yong's official hat chair seemed to have nails on them, and they were nailed to the official hat chair and refused to leave.

Hu Hanshan also thought that these two people were going to take revenge for the revenge that was revealed a few days ago.

Lu Xian and Chen Yong didn't leave, and there was a look on their faces that they had never seen before.

Envy.

Even a little jealous.

Hu Hanshan didn't understand, these two sons of powerful nobles who are famous in the noble circle, what is there to envy him for this straw bag.

One of them is a princess, and the other has thousands of soldiers and horses, it should be Hu Hanshan's envy of Lu Xian and Chen Yong.

Envy is just that, and there is even jealousy.

This made Hu Hanshan feel that something was wrong, and even his scalp was numb, so he quickly got up from the official hat chair, ready to hide from the two of them first.

Lu Xian directly grabbed Hu Hanshan and said a title that Hu Hanshan couldn't have imagined: "Brother Hanshan, I heard that you are going to marry Fu Yuyuan." ”

Hu Hanshan sat back on the official hat chair, and finally had a clue in his heart, and took a sip of the precious Songjiang Mansion tea to suppress his shock: "Yes, there is such a saying at home." ”

Chen Yong was envious and a little lost: "Who doesn't want to have a peerless beauty like Fu Yuyuan, I want to hear that she likes lynx, and the official spent a lot of money to buy a white lynx from Liaodong." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yong was a little excited: "The official saved more than a year of silver before he bought the white lynx, and it was a great auspicious thing to send to the palace. ”

"Who would have thought that Fu Yuyuan didn't even look at me, and directly asked the maidservant to drive me and the lynx out."

Speaking of sad times, Chen Yong, the prince of the top noble circle in the dignified capital, Chen Yong, who has thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands, has a hint of crying in his voice.

Hu Hanshan was ready to comfort Chen Yong, and Lu Xian on the other side said excitedly: "What are you, for Fu Yuyuan, the official has written all kinds of love poems for her since she was a child." ”

"Fu Yuyuan has been one of the most sought after since she was a child, and she is also the most beautiful among Miss Xungui, who doesn't want to marry her home, but I have never entered her door with so many love poems."

Lu Xian was even more excited, and his eyes were red with jealousy.

Hu Hanshan looked at these two people who were sick and sympathetic, where were they still the sons of powerful nobles, and they were clearly two licking dogs.

I was moved to do so much.

As a result, Fu Yuyuan didn't even look at them.

The peerless beauty is still in front of them all day long, and they can see that beautiful face every day, but they can't get it if they want it.

It's almost going crazy to torture this licking dog.