"Eat the king's fortune and bear the king's worries are all things we should do." Lu Haoshan said hurriedly.

Han Wendeng nodded and said lightly: "Today is your happy day. I have a moment of intention and have not prepared for a while. I will give you a letter to express my feelings. I wish you hundreds of sons and grandchildren and a prosperous family."

As he was speaking, the guard behind walked forward and handed over a piece of characters. Lu Haoshan quickly took them with both hands, thanking him as he said: "If you have to pay for it, Tongzhi will spend money, but the officials are really ashamed."

"You might as well open it and see if this gift is yours."

As soon as Lu Haoshan opened, he saw the four big words "Qin and Se" written on it. He was shocked and said a little excitedly: "This is Mi Fu's word?"

After saying that, he looked carefully and shook his head again: "But after a closer look, although this word is quite the essence of Mi Fu's calligraphy, it is only the seven or eight degrees of Mi Fu's calligraphy. I always feel that it is a little bit worse, it's a pity."

Han Wenden, who was sitting in the upper seat, raised his eyebrows and asked quickly: "What's wrong, and what's the pity?"

Lu Haoshan seemed to have not heard Han Wendeng's words, put the character on the table, looked at it carefully, and said to himself: "This word combines movement and stillness, elegant and elegant, calm and elegant. This has already obtained the essence of Mi Fu's calligraphy. The ancient sayings are evident, the structure of Tang Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty's interest. The power of this word is through the back of the paper, which is slightly more vigorous and not elegance. In terms of interest, there is less imagination and more restraint. If you guess well, the person who writes this word should be in a bad mood. And his mood cannot be indulged well."

Han Wendeng was a little excited. In fact, Lu Haoshan couldn't sit still when he just commented, and his body was shaking. There was a strange look in his eyes, and a smile that was not easy to detect was also revealed on his lips, as if he was deliberately controlling his emotions. After Lu Haoshan finished speaking, he stood up and saluted Lu Haoshan with a serious look on his face: "Brother Lu really has a torch. Han admires it, admires it."

The second-rank official bowed to him. Lu Haoshan hurriedly returned the bow and said, "I dare not, Lord Tongzhi..."

"Han is also a scholar. Unfortunately, he was a military officer. Today, we are not divided into official ranks, so we get along with each other as scholars, so it is easier to speak." Han Wendeng said with a smile.

"The senior has some advice. The backwards dare not refuse." Lu Haoshan said carefully: "Is this word written by Lord Han?"

Han Wendeng said proudly: "Yes, it was written by Han. Although he has been practicing calligraphy for decades, he has not been able to make progress recently. He has never been able to find a stubborn disease. Unexpectedly, you wake up the dreamer with just one word. It is Han's current position and responsibility, and it is difficult to relax. He has been in the military for many years, and he has more strength and less elegance. Brother Lu, you are really my soulmate. It is influenced by my mood. Haha, I finally found someone who understands my word. This trip is worthy of this, this trip is worthy of this."

Speaking of the back, Han Wendeng looked at Lu Haoshan with his eyes full of appreciation.

Lu Haoshan quickly accused him of guilt and said, "I don't know that this is the master's name. I just made a comment. It's really a show of my skills, which made me laugh."

"Hahaha, I don't know. If you knew this, you probably wouldn't have made such a comment." Han Wenden said with a smile.

There is a bit of color in his words, and he has seven or eight points of Mi Fu's skill. He is considered a great master. Han Wendeng asked himself that he is not as good as the great calligrapher Mi Fu. If Lu Haoshan said that his calligraphy is not the same as Mi Fu's, he would definitely not believe it. In his eyes, those who said this were either not understanding Mi Fu's words or flattering himself. It is not true. However, Han Wendeng, who said it was seven or eight points, was still a little confident.

Lu Haoshan said with a sensual expression: "I didn't expect that Tongzhi was really hiding it. He had such a deep attainment in calligraphy. It was rare and rare. Although the official said that he would not accept gifts when getting married, I accepted this gift. Not only did I accept it, but I also had to treasure it and keep it for my descendants to observe it."

He said with a slight look on his face, Lu Haoshan felt uncomfortable and his stomach was about to burst into laughter.

Mi Fu's calligraphy was very popular in the late Ming Dynasty, and there were many scholars, such as Wen Zhengming, Zhu Yunming, Chen Chun, Xu Wei, Wang Jues, and Fu Shan, who all learned Mi calligraphy. In the late Ming Dynasty, the officialdom was proud to write beautiful Mi style characters. Han Tongzhi could not break away from the clichés. Lu Haoshan made fakes in his previous life. Those high-end goods were not good without cultural precipitation. They also had a deep study of Mi Fu's calligraphy. You can see at a glance that the same calligraphy was in Mi style.

Han Wendeng did not forget to remind Lu Haoshan to watch it, and there was no signature under the character. The person who wrote the character suddenly came out. It was probably the Han Tongzhi in front of him. Lu Haoshan wanted to get along well with this Tongzhi, so he took the trick and made him comfortable. He was well versed in his previous life and knew how to make his words more credible. He had to pick on his words and had a higher degree of credibility.

It is true that this word is indeed well written, but compared with the great calligrapher Mi Fu, it is too far behind. At most, it is only three or four points of skill. It is similar in shape but not enough spirit. It is really a flattery. People like Han Wending, who are in high positions, usually receive many flatteries. I guess there are also people who brag about him more than Mi Fu. He is tired of listening to it, and he has long been immune and even a little disgusted. It is so insane that Lu Haoshan is so photographed that he is so indifferent.

Sure enough, after he flattered the Tongzhi, Han Wendeng immediately changed his attitude and took the initiative to call him brothers and befriend Lu Haoshan, but Lu Haoshan knew that he had made a temporary decision and dared not take it seriously, and he respectfully called him a master.

Han Wendeng smiled with joy and said to Lu Haoshan affectionately: "By the way, I haven't asked about your words yet."

"The name is Wenhua and the courtesy name is Haoshan."

"Haoshan? Hao means noble, and the mountain has a steady spirit. Not bad, not bad." Han Wendeng nodded and said, "Haoshan, prepare a pen and ink for me to serve you."

When officials meet, they meet with superiors. They usually call themselves subordinates. The same level calls each other's official names, but they have a good relationship and can get a conversation. Han Wendeng calls Lu Haoshan "Haoshan", which means that he has already regarded Lu Haoshan as a junior, and the relationship is obviously much closer.

"Yes, sir." Lu Haoshan did not dare to ask any more questions, and quickly sent someone to offer him a pen, ink, paper and ink, and grind the ink himself. After the ink was soaked, he made a call for Han Wendeng.

Han Wendeng smiled and said, "Haha, I write a lot of words on weekdays, and many people ask for words, but they rarely sign them on them, so as not to cheat them with my words. It is rare to meet a soulmate like you, and you say you want to treasure them, so let's make an exception and give you some money."

"Sir Xie, this is the honor of the officials." Lu Haoshan said with a look of surprise.

Now, I got the inscription from the second in command of the Sichuan Army, and there was a talisman. It was like seeing who dared to cause trouble for himself. I had to find an old technician to frame the painting later, so it would be better if the fox was pretending to be a tiger's power.

It really doesn't work, that Jinyiwei's token is still there.

Han Wendeng was in a good mood and calmed down a little. Then, Long Feifeng danced and wrote his name and date on it. At the end, he took out a private seal from his arms, and printed it on it with a serious look on it.

Lu Haoshan could see that Han Wendeng's name was a bit strange, a bit like the signatures of later generations, and a bit unique, as if he was afraid of others imitating them.

After accepting the painting, Lu Haoshan thanked him solemnly and put away the precious place. Then the two of them sat down again. Lu Haoshan asked someone to change the tea and serve snacks.

After writing the words, Han Wendeng's "passion" also declined a little. Lu Haoshan could not let the two of them have a cold scene and asked with a smile: "It's the cold winter month now, and we will bid farewell to the old and welcome the new year in less than half a month. Adults still have to travel outside, I don't know what's going on?"

Han Wendeng did not speak, but looked at the corner of his eyes at the servants serving in the hall. Lu Haoshan understood and immediately retreated all the yamen runners.

"Today is your happy day. I didn't want to ask you, but since you asked, the official said that this trip was for the sake of not getting stuck in mud."

Lu Haoshan said in surprise: "Don't you get stuck in mud?"

"That's right, I received the situation and sent a guardian to Sichuan to engage in a campaign without mud. He was particularly active in Long'an Prefecture. Now, Shaanxi, Shanxi has been chaotic by mobs. The mistakes of the previous and the lessons of the later cars. As long as I am here, they must not let their conspiracy succeed. They have been secretly investigating. If there is information, they have a secret nest in Jiangyou. Let's go here to investigate. Haoshan, you are the magistrate of Jiangyou County, and this matter is in your jurisdiction. What news do you have about this matter?"

A person who is not stuck in mud?

Lu Haoshan was stunned for a moment, but he soon felt relieved. He was a small county magistrate. He knew that there were many spies among the people, and he didn't know that there were many people who wanted to "compete" with him.

Well, this is an opportunity to show his face. Lu Haoshan shouted excitedly: Zhao Min is really a prosperous husband. He just got married and made friends with a second-rank official. Now he has a chance to show his face, and maybe he has another chance to show his face.

After thinking about it, Lu Haoshan hurriedly said: "When I say that, Xiaguan not only knows that people who are not stuck in mud are active here, but it is no exaggeration to say that Xiaguan knows every step of their actions."

When it comes to serious business, both of them became serious.

"Oh," Han Wenden said unexpectedly: "Let's tell me what's going on?"

Lu Haoshan responded and told him the story of his arrangement of Liu Jinzhu in the mud. Of course, he would not be so stupid that he was willing to "raise a tiger as a disaster" and then told the story of the credit that he had won. He only said that he would understand them first and find an opportunity to make a difference. He heard the Korean registration nodded repeatedly.
Chapter completed!