Gao Sui has never been a person who speaks his tongue, he doesn't want to explain, and he always uses his actions to prove his heart.

The gentleman does not care about his deeds.

The relief for the victims in the remaining period of time was much easier and saved a lot of effort with the help of Gao Xun.

Back in Jinling, Hu Hanshan didn't go to bathe and change clothes first, washing away the dust and dust of so many days, as well as the exhaustion of energy.

Hu Hanshan rented a small courtyard near Gongyuan Street in Sanfang Lane to house Gao Sui, who had become a master.

deliberately chose such a simple small courtyard, knowing that Gao Sui would not accept two or three big mansions.

In order to wash the dust for Gao Sui, Hu Hanshan took him to the Jiaofang Division in the east of Wuding Bridge in the evening.

As soon as I entered the gate of the Teaching Division, I saw another acquaintance.

Zhao Qingyuan was entertaining the readers of the various trial halls, and he was a noble son of Huaixi Xun, and he didn't know how to get the approval of the readers of the various trial halls.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao has worked hard and put a lot of effort into this disaster relief."

"The officials of Ning Guofu have already spread Mr. Zhao's deeds to the capital, and I admire them very much."

"In the future, if there is a poetry collection in the capital, please ask Mr. Zhao to come over with a face."

During Zhao Qingyuan's disaster relief, all the fatigue was handed over to the local bureaucrats and gentry.

Sitting in the yamen all day long, humming a little song, and playing with the beauties offered by the local squire.

Zhao Qingyuan understood that it was precisely because of his inaction that the local bureaucrats and squires reaped enough benefits, and praised him so much that he was unanimously recognized by the students in the trial hall.

In addition, a more important reason is the foil of Hu Hanshan's bastard behavior.

Hu Hanshan walked into the Teaching Division, and the Teaching Division, which was still lively just now, quickly quieted down.

Fang Xiaoru and other scholars in the trial hall did not have a good face for Hu Hanshan, who stole the disaster relief food, and saw that there was another person beside him, which happened to contradict Fang Xiaoru's high esteem.

The readers of the trial hall have a completely different view of Hu Hanshan.

"It's really a nest of snakes and rats, but I didn't expect Gao Sui, who didn't understand the rules, to be mixed up with Hu Hanshan, who was even more bastard."

"If you want to blame Gao Sui, he doesn't know how to integrate into the trial hall in Jinling, and there is no Jinling scholar to tell him about the various connections in Jinling, of course, he will think that burning the cold stove of Hu Hanshan is a good thing."

"A good thing? I'm afraid that from today onwards, Gao Sui will completely ruin his career. ”

The scholars have a unanimous opinion on Gao Sui's career, and since then, he has been cut off from the children of eastern Zhejiang, which is equivalent to being cut off from officialdom.

Although Hu Hanshan is known as the little prime minister, he is not treated well in Jinling, let alone the people who go to him.

If Gao Sui had the idea of becoming a military attache in the frontier, then it would be another matter, but Gao Sui obviously wanted to follow the path of a civilian official.

Zhao Qingyuan saw Hu Hanshan who walked in, and deliberately said: "You exchange the grain for bran for livestock to eat, and use it as food for disaster relief for the common people." ”

"I'm afraid it's a lot of benefits, and the little prime minister didn't invite Zhao to drink a few more glasses of good wine."

Wine?

Hu Hanshan walked over with a smile on his face, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Qingyuan's smug face.

Zhao Qingyuan was stunned on the spot, as the eldest son of the Marquis of Nanxiong, he gained such a great reputation among the scholars in the trial hall.

I would never have thought that someone would dare to hit him and still slap him in the face.

"Hu Hanshan!" Zhao Qingyuan shouted angrily, and raised his hand to return the slap.

Before the slap landed on Hu Hanshan's face, Hu Hanshan instead stretched his face over: "Come on, come on, the right side of Prime Minister Ben's face is a little itchy, hurry up and slap it." ”

Zhao Qingyuan didn't hear the county horse, and when he heard a sentence about the little prime minister, he couldn't fall on the slap.

Where did he dare to beat the eldest son of Zuo Prime Minister Hu Weiyong.

There are so many scholars in the Teaching Workshop Department who are watching, and they have already put him here, and they can't do it if they don't fight.

Zhao Qingyuan looked at Hu Hanshan's shyness and fell into a dilemma.

The other party didn't dare to make a move, but Hu Hanshan was different, and raising his hand was another slap.

This slap slapped Zhao Qingyuan's face again, in front of so many readers that Zhao Qingyuan wanted to envelop.

completely stunned him, and at the same time aroused the anger in Zhao Qingyuan's heart, and he wanted to beat Hu Hanshan regardless of it.

However, before Zhao Qingyuan's palm landed on Hu Hanshan's face, the two inspectors of the General Administration Department came out and stopped the angry Zhao Qingyuan.

The two inspectors were wearing the clothes of ordinary people, and Zhao Qingyuan thought that they were the family members of the Zuo Prime Minister's official residence, and he raised his hand to punch one of the two inspectors.

After pushing them away, I will go to beat the Hu Hanshan.

Before he could reach out his fist, he saw the two sheaths pressed against his chest.

Zhao Qingyuan woke up in an instant, his eyes shrank, and he saw the style of these two knives clearly.

Embroidered spring knife.

Hu Hanshan was not in a very good mood because the officials of Ning Guofu were greedy for half of the relief food, so he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhao Qingyuan's face and pushed it away.

Walked in front of Fang Xiaoru and looked at him with a smile.

Fang Xiaoru felt that something was wrong with the situation, stood up, put his hands on his chest and made a defensive gesture: "What do you want to do, Fang Mou is a disciple of Zhedong, and he is still a closed disciple of Song Lian, a Hongru in the sea." ”

"If you dare to offend Fang, don't think about having a good reputation in this life, see how you will be an official in the officialdom in the future."

Hu Hanshan listened to a sentence of closed disciples, and sighed: "I'm about to scare the horses of this county to death, and your background is really terrifying." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he only heard a 'snap', and Hu Hanshan's slap fell on Fang Xiaoru's face.

This slap was very hard, and it quickly made Fang Xiaoru's right side of his face swollen.

Fang Xiaoru had never been so humiliated, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he hated Hu Hanshan in his heart.

As long as he enters the vanity fair of Jinling, how can there be such an unruly as Hu Hanshan, who openly beats Fang Xiaoru, one of the leaders of the next generation of civil officials in eastern Zhejiang.

This is not only a slap in Fang Xiaoru's face, but also a slap in the face of all readers.

Huang Zicheng had long had a great prejudice against Hu Hanshan, and when he saw him acting so recklessly, he couldn't help but stand up: "Hu Hanshan! Do you know what the consequences are? ”

"If the entire Jinling scholars are scolding you, and the uncles and elders who are officials behind your back write to criticize you, I'm afraid that even if you are the eldest son of Prime Minister Hu Weiyong, you will still not be able to escape punishment."

"As long as you ...... today"

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