Chapter 145 I am pure!
When they returned to peace, Tang Hezheng and others smiled at Zhao Shouzheng and said, "It turns out that they thought their elder brother was a kind elder, but they didn't expect to tease others and were also experts."
"Yes, it was clearly a lyric that he wrote, but he insisted on saying that it was his son who did it, which made Huang Jieyuan feel ashamed." Shi Jinchen bowed deeply to Zhao Shouzheng and said, "It turns out that my brother refused to write poems in the past, and he deliberately kept his weakness! The brother's literary talent is not inferior to the young master."
"Of course, although the blue is better than blue, where can the blue be without blue?" Fan Datong finally jumped out of the cabin and said to Yourong: "Aren't my nephew's poems taught by my brother?"
"Don't listen to him nonsense." Zhao Shouzheng waved his hand and said, "This word is indeed not what I did."
"Oh, there are no outsiders, brother, don't pretend." Zhongsong-year-old didn't believe it, and they shook their heads and smiled, "We have seen Mr. Ling, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he is a genius, how can he understand these love in the world?"
"Yes, he hasn't even been to the twelfth floor, let alone entered the bridal chamber." Tang Hezheng and others laughed hilariously, saying that this is not something that young people can do.
"Uh..." Zhao Shouzheng thought it was true. If this was spread, wouldn't others say that my son had been shopping in brothels since he was a child? Good, how can he find a wife? Then he waved his hand and said in a vague way: "Okay, I admit that it was not what my son did, let it go as you say."
"Okay, it's not difficult for brother." Of course, the disciples could not make it difficult for brothers. Seeing that he did not deny, he said as if he had admitted it. So he changed the topic: "This month we went north to take the exam, and brothers should go with us."
"You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll take a few ships and let's go north together." Zhao Shouzheng took the bag with great courage.
The disciples were naturally very happy and thanked each other.
Who wouldn't love such a rich and talented brother in the same year?
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At dusk, the rain stopped and the fun was over.
The pleasure boat stopped at the Wuding Bridge Wharf, and the disciples got off the boat and said goodbye.
The sedan chair owner had been waiting for Zhao Shouzheng at the dock. When he saw the master getting off the boat, the umbrella hurriedly picked up the umbrella to meet him. The sedan chair owners also put down the sedan chair poles and waited for the master to get on the sedan chair.
Zhao Shouzheng waved his hand and said, "It's better to take a boat for too long, just walk as a car."
"Yes." The servants responded quickly and carried the sedan chair behind Zhao Shouzheng and Fan Datong.
After walking a distance along the Qinhuai River, Zhao Shouzheng suddenly whispered: "It's hard for you these days."
"Ah?" Fan Datong was stunned, showing a puzzled expression. "Why did you say this, brother?"
"The new juren is very expensive, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself. If you say anything exciting, don't take it to heart." Zhao Shouzheng said apologetically.
He has never been a common person, and Zhao Hao is also a hand-off manager. These days, he has organized a bookstore, hired a pleasure boat, hired a singer, found a garden, etc., all the chores were Fan Datong running around and after running.
Zhao Shouzheng judges others by himself. If he fails to win the imperial examination, he will definitely have a grudge in his heart when facing a group of impetuous upstarts all day long.
"Hey, what am I doing?" Fan Datong suddenly laughed and said, "Brother is so worried. I am so dependent on my thick-skinned walking in the world. How many cold eyes have I eaten over the years? I will lose if I care once."
As he said that, he smiled proudly and said, "Besides, now that my brother has been a juren, I can support me. I think it's very good."
Seeing that he was willing to accept it, Zhao Shouzheng couldn't tell whether he was the truth or was lying to himself.
But no matter what, now he has broken free from the quagmire, so he naturally wants to pull this brother who had shared hardships. He whispered:
"Why do you go to Beijing with me this time? I heard that my old nephew has a relationship with the Ministry of Personnel to see if he can find a job for you and have a living."
The supervisor can be an official directly, called "Selection of the Ministry". However, if you wait in line, it will be impossible for a hundred years. It basically depends on who has money.
Zhao Shouzheng dared to say this, so he naturally discussed it with Zhao Hao. He felt that he should be sure to be a good match for Fan Da to conspire to be a top-notch Auntie.
"Okay, don't." Unexpectedly, Fan Datong shook his head into a rattle. "I am so tired and still become an official? I am afraid that I will be dismissed from my post in a few days. If I become a military officer, I will be more likely to die than to be a member of the army?"
"Besides, your son sent me a bunch of errands in Jinling, how could I get away?" He said with a smile: "I don't have any great ambitions, so I'll just run errands for you and do things. It's good to be free and free."
"Oh, you are still young..." Zhao Shouzheng wanted to persuade him again.
But Fan Datong had no intention of talking. So he jumped away for a while and bowed to him, "That's all, I'll come to find my brother tomorrow."
"Oh, okay." Zhao Shouzheng had no choice but to wave his hand and say goodbye to Fan Datong.
When Zhao Shouzheng turned around, he found that he had already walked to the door.
It happened that Zhao Hao also got off the carriage and walked to him and whispered: "Father."
"Son, did you see it?" Zhao Shouzheng asked, pointing at Fan Datong who was leaving.
Zhao Hao nodded, and the father and son entered the mansion while talking.
"Do you think his words are true or false?" When encountering something that cannot be understood, Zhao Shouzheng usually doesn't bother to push them directly to his son.
"I'm afraid he can't even figure it out myself." Zhao Hao shook his head and sighed: "He has lost himself for too long..."
"Oh, I feel so too." Zhao Shouzhengshen nodded with approval, looked at his son and said, "Is there any way to help him?"
"You have to wait until he comes out by himself." Zhao Hao replied softly: "Let's do it first, wait until the time is right, and see if you can push him."
"Then let's raise him first." Seeing that his son took Fan Datong's affairs to heart, Zhao Shouzheng threw his worries behind him and joked: "Anyway, my son has raised a street, and he's still missing."
"Of course it's okay, my father needs such a person." Although Zhao Shouzheng is still a juren, Zhao Hao has already started to think about finding a team of friends for him.
"Yeah, then I'll feel relieved for my father." Zhao Shouzheng nodded happily, suddenly remembered something, stretched out his arm to jammed Zhao Hao's neck, and asked angrily: "From the truth, have you ever visited the brothel?!"
"I'm still a child..." Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and said, "You strangled me to death, I've never been to that kind of place."
"So, what's going on with the song 'Green Grass in front of the 12th Floor'?" Zhao Shouzheng refused to let him go easily, and asked with a glaring look on his beard and said, "I'd like to give my daughter a smile? Who are you missing? Which beauty is living on Changgan Road?"
Zhao Hao only blamed himself for spoiling his father too much, and gave Zhao Shouzheng so many poems and lyrics at once. Now, it seems that it is not good to say that it is not good.
He had no choice but to struggle and shout:
"This is all imagined, and it cannot be done in real life!"
"Yes, without this imagination, how can my son be Li Bai?" Zhao Shouzheng was indeed prone to trust Zhao Hao, so he let him go and reminded him seriously: "But my son is still young, so it's best not to even fantasize, otherwise it will delay your health..."
Zhao Hao was speechless.
Chapter completed!