Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Pity Whoever Doesn't Know Yet

Because of his own brother, Hu Hanshan was accused by all the noble children and treated the eunuch as a lowly gelding.

Only Hu Hanshan treats the eunuchs sincerely.

The tears of the palm print eunuch couldn't stop flowing out, and he must tell his godfather about today's situation, and let him say a few more kind words in front of Yanwang Zhu Di.

Although Zhu Di is only the king of the four feudal domains, he is also a feudal king, and his relationship with the crown prince Zhu Biao is close, so it is enough to say some beautiful words in front of the prince.

The eunuch got up and left the sanatorium, and when he passed by a dozen tea sheds, he accidentally saw a person sitting in the innermost tea shed in the alley, a bit like His Majesty the Emperor.

It's just a bit like it, the palm print eunuch hurriedly went back to tell his godfather and grandfather what happened today, and left in a hurry without taking it seriously.

Zhu Yuanzhang has always confirmed some things with his own eyes, and he came here today to see if Hu Hanshan is consistent with his words and deeds, and is really as he said.

Generally, when leaving the palace, in order to ensure that he is foolproof and will not be recognized by the central officials, Zhu Yuanzhang will dress up in disguise.

Jiang Zhen seems to be fat and burly, and he has been a gangster for a period of time before, and the rouge gouache in his hands is much more ingenious than that of the Qingqi people in the teaching workshop.

Zhu Yuanzhang passed through Jiang Zhen's Fu Fan, and only one or two of his original appearance remained.

Zhu Yuanzhang took Jiang Zhen to sit in the tea shed in the alley, observing everything that happened near the nursing home: "I didn't expect Hu Hanshan to be such a wonderful person. ”

"In order to sell tea, I don't hesitate to call the eunuchs brothers."

Jiang Zhen used to be a gangtou, and he thought he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that he was still slightly inferior to Hu Hanshan.

At this moment, a man came out of the nursing home.

Zhang Youwen has been working hard to build a nursing home these days, and the whole person is a lot haggard.

When he came to Hu Hanshan, Zhang Youwen saw that he was criticized by many noble children, and he was not ashamed, but enjoyed it a little.

I couldn't figure it out in my heart, Zhang Youwen's pragmatic temperament would not ask more: "The last tile is covered, and the house can be warmed." ”

Hu Hanshan was closing his eyes, humming a little tune, enjoying listening to all kinds of accusations and insults that came from all over the world, and was happy for his bad reputation.

Hearing Zhang Youwen say that the nursing home had been built, Hu Hanshan opened his eyes and said enthusiastically to Chen Yong and other noble children: "It's better to come early than to come soon." ”

"Since they're all here, we just happened to look at the nursing home conservatory."

Hu Hanshan's expression.

The choked Chen Yong and other noble children were speechless, and they really regarded them as prostitutes who sang small songs.

Such a bad behavior is even more disgusting than saying that they are the eunuchs' own brothers, and it makes the sons of the nobles feel disgusted.

"Is this it?"

"That's right, that's what Hu Er said here, why haven't you seen him for a while, and it's completely changed."

"No, those official mansions are gone."

A group of barefoot old men covered in tatters, and some gray-haired old women.

Some women who had lost their husbands and children who had lost their fathers came from the other side.

The leader was the old man Li, who was wearing a decent Ge cloth placket, and sold it to the clothing appraisal shop in Jinling, and rented a place for his daughter-in-law in exchange for some money.

Old man Li and his wife Granny Bai found a shelter from the wind and dealt with it casually until now.

The old couple has old arms and legs, living every day to earn a day, and after the youngest son dies, the only thought is the pregnant daughter-in-law.

The camp keeper Wailang stood near Chen Yong, as a Beijing official, he would not know these lowly mud legs, but after seeing these widows and widows, he felt more familiar than the other.

Wai Lang, the camp manager, walked to Chen Yong's side and had no doubts at all: "I thought that Hu Hanshan built this nursing home, what kind of temple is there, but I didn't expect it to be for these widows to live alone." ”

Chen Yong has been uneasy during this time, and he also thinks that Hu Hanshan will not give up repairing the official ditch for no reason, and give up encircling the Jingguan near the Dazhong Bridge and the big eunuchs in the palace.

I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure out who I built a shop for, but now I am completely relieved to see the widow and loneliness.

Chen Yong was even more worried about Hu Hanshan's occupation of the official's house: "When I repaired the official ditch, I was afraid that Hu Hanshan would be a demon again, so I deliberately found these widows and lonely houses to occupy. ”

"I didn't expect to be cautious for so long, Hu Hanshan just wanted to show how powerful his father Zuo Prime Minister was by embezzling the repair money from the imperial court."

"Oh, that's sad."

From beginning to end, the camp guards Wailang and Chen Yong never regarded widowhood and loneliness as human beings.

But some old men who are old and have no wives or widows, old women who are old and have no husbands and no children.

A child who lost his father at a young age, a woman who lost her husband.

There are no relatives to support, and there is no one to rely on.

No one cares when they're alive, and no one knows when they're dead.

The camp guards Wai Lang and Chen Yong invaded these people's houses without any worries.

Old man Li walked to the door of the nursing home in the recommendation of everyone, and looked up at the big mansion with blue bricks and black tiles, and the old man's face was full of nervousness.

In the past, the inspectors who faced the inspection department dared to work hard, but now they are very restrained.

Old man Li hurriedly gave Zhang Youwen his hand: "Master Zhang, Hu Er asked us to say that there is a place to live without money, I don't know ......"

Old man Li didn't dare to say anything halfway through, thinking that the place Hu Er said was a shed made of firewood and grass, which could be sheltered from the wind.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the almshouse, it was full of blue bricks and black tiles, and I don't know how many times better than the dilapidated houses they lived in the past.

Can such a squire's house give these widows and widows to live in solitude?

Old man Li didn't believe it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything more than he said.

Zhang Youwen was only in charge of construction, and the principal had always been Hu Hanshan, so he turned around and asked what the temporary benefactor meant.

Hu Hanshan has the heart to send Zhang You a wealth and fortune, at least he is an official like him, so that the people can live a good life: "You can be fully responsible." ”

Zhang Youwen nodded, and began to patiently explain to Old Man Li and other widows and widows.

When Chen Yong and Xungui's children saw this, they all understood, and when they looked at Zhang Youwen, who was patiently speaking, they were all full of pity.

"It turns out that Hu Hanshan has thought about it all and asked Zhang Youwen to be a substitute for the dead."

"It's not appropriate to put the county's houses in charge, so you have to come to this troubled water, and you're going to be unlucky."

"The head of the house is one of the most face-saving squires in Jiangning County, but now he has to bear the big crime of beheading someone."

The contempt and pity of Chen Yong and Xungui's children spread to the tea shed in the innermost part of the alley.

Zhu Yuanzhang put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Zhang Youwen, the squire who was patiently talking to the widow and widow alone, and gave a judgment.

"This man is a good officer."