Song Mansion.

In the main hall, after Song Shen returned to the mansion, the atmosphere became more harmonious when talking and laughing with Hu Fei. Hu Fei no longer called Song Lian Taishi Gong, but changed to Song Lao.

Song Lian had no objection. He was eager to get closer to Hu Fei.

As time passed, and soon after three rounds of wine and five dishes, Song Lian felt that it was finally the time to speak.

"Mr. Hu, I have something that I don't know whether to talk about or not?"

Taking advantage of a brief pause in the conversation between Hu Fei and his grandson Song Shen, he intervened at the right time.

"Oh? Mr. Song, please speak."

Hu Fei hesitated for a moment and asked slowly.

"Master Hu's literary talent is now known not only to everyone in the capital, but also to the whole world. Everyone knows that the Ming Dynasty has produced a god of poetry, and His Majesty and the ministers in the court also highly recognize Master Hu's talent."

"Therefore, I feel that with the talent of the young master, he is fully qualified to teach in the Imperial College. When the time comes, he will definitely be able to cultivate more young talents for our Ming Dynasty."

Song Lian looked at Hu Fei, paused, and said seriously.

After listening to Song Lian's words, Hu Fei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand hurriedly.

Song Shen on the side was also stunned for a moment. His grandfather had never mentioned this matter to him.

"Mr. Song, I'm serious. I just have some research on poetry and prose. You want me to go to the Imperial College to be a teacher? Impossible!"

Hu Fei waved his hands and refused.

"Young Master Hu is so humble. Being able to write such ancient quatrains must be because he has studied the books of sages since he was a child. Don't be humble. Besides, you are now the teacher of the emperor's grandson, so it is not difficult to serve as a lecturer in the Imperial College.

"

"If you are willing, I will go to the palace in person tomorrow to recommend it to Your Majesty. Your Majesty will definitely not object."

Song Lian looked at Hu Fei and insisted, still looking serious.

"No! Mr. Song, you must not!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Fei hurriedly waved his hands and refused again.

He knows exactly how much he weighs, so you want him to go to the Imperial Academy to teach others? That is definitely a mistake!

Although he is known as the God of Poetry, those poems were all stolen by him. If he really taught, he would show his timidity in the first class and soon become a joke to the entire capital.

By then, your reputation will be ruined.

"Master Hu, please don't be so modest. You should think carefully about it so that I can take this opportunity to do something for you to make up for the sins of the New Year's banquet."

Song Lian looked at Hu Fei and said earnestly.

He thought Hu Fei was being polite to him, but he didn't know that Hu Fei was already restless at this time.

"Mr. Song, as I said just now, all the misunderstandings between you and me have been resolved. I have also forgotten what happened at the New Year's Banquet. There is no need to make up for it. Just treat it as nothing happened."

"I have always been used to being free-spirited. I don't like to be restrained. Otherwise, I would not have refused His Majesty to become an official in the court several times. Therefore, I understand Mr. Song's kindness and must not go to Your Majesty to talk about this matter."

Hu Fei looked at Song Lian and tried to persuade him seriously, so seriously that he looked like he was angry.

Damn old man, you’re not trying to make up for me, you’re trying to harm me!?

While Hu Fei was persuading, he was muttering in his heart.

Seeing Hu Fei's continuous refusal, Song Lian sighed helplessly, with a look of regret on his face.

At this moment, Song Shen saw Hu Fei's reluctance and stood up in time.

"Grandpa, you may not know Mr. Hu, but my grandson knows that he is a man who advocates freedom. Let alone becoming an official in the court, even if he is dealing with the ministers of the court, he can hide and hide."

"Even if he is currently serving as Zhao Mo in the Governor's Mansion, it was only after His Majesty issued an imperial edict that he took it. Since Mr. Hu said that the previous affairs have been wiped out, it is really written off. Grandpa, please don't make things difficult for Mr. Hu.

Already."

Song Shen cupped his hands towards Song Lian and said seriously.

"No one knows me better than Brother Song!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Fei looked at Song Shen gratefully and gave Song Shen a heartfelt toast.

"Well, in that case, let's put this matter aside for now. If Mr. Hu is of any use to me in the future, just ask."

After listening to Song Shen's words, Song Lian nodded helplessly and stopped insisting.

"sure!"

Hu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands, said gratefully, and then hurriedly toasted Song Lian.

Before Song Lian finished drinking, Hu Fei hurriedly changed the topic and started toasting to Song Lian, for fear that Song Lian would bring up other things.

After a long time, as Song Lian was completely drunk from the excessive drinking power, Hu Fei urged Song Shen to send Song Lian to rest quickly, and he stood up to say goodbye and left the Song Mansion.

"Master."

Seeing Hu Fei staggering out of the house, Pei Jie and Chundie hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Let's go, go quickly!"

With the support of the two of them, Hu Fei urged him while walking towards the carriage.

Today's drink made him frightened. Because he drank so fast, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

"Master, where are you going?"

After Hu Fei was helped onto the carriage, Xiao Wu turned to the carriage and asked.

"Hongbin Tower!"

Hu Fei answered casually without thinking about it.

In the past few days, officials at home have come to check on him every day. In order to avoid trouble, he has decided to stay in Hong Bin Building for the next few days.

Xiao Wu agreed, turned the carriage around, and drove slowly towards North Street.

...

Seven days later.

Hu's old house.

As in previous years, Hu Weiyong brought Qin Hai and a group of servants to the old house again.

In the first month of every year, Hu Weiyong would take people back to the old house to take a look and clean it. However, this year, because the Prime Minister's Mansion had a lot of entertainment, it was already the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and he came back several days late.

Walking in the corridor of the old house, Hu Weiyong couldn't help but think of some memories of living here. At that time, his wife was still there, he was not the prime minister, and his son was not as outstanding as he is now.

Thinking back to the past and present, Hu Weiyong couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Master, didn't you say that the young master has grown up and you will bring him back with you this year? Why didn't you inform the young master?"

Qin Hai, who was following Hu Weiyong, looked at the master's somewhat emotional expression, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask slowly.

"Don't mention him to me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Hu Weiyong immediately turned serious and said dissatisfied.

Seeing Hu Weiyong's reaction, Qin Hai was stunned for a moment, quickly shrank his neck and closed his mouth.

"That brat, how can he still think of me as his father in his heart now?! He has been stuck with Princess Anqing all day long. If this continues, he may forget his last name?!"

Hu Weiyong snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

In the past, he had always felt that as a prime minister, his son should marry someone as high-status as a princess, but now that everything has come true, there was a gap in his heart.

Recalling the time when Xu Da refused to propose marriage because he disliked Xu Da's daughter, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. I felt that if Xu Da hadn't lost face because of this incident, he wouldn't be at odds with me now.

"Master, please calm down. The young master's temperament has changed drastically now. He is no longer as lively and debauched as before. Not only has he gained the respect of His Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Yan, he will even marry the princess and become the consort soon. With such a glorious family name, I should be happy.

right."

"If the old lady knows anything about it, she should also be happy for the young master."

Qin Hai hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but comfort him.

After listening to Qin Hai's words, Hu Weiyong sighed and couldn't help but nodded.

He has seen all the changes in his son. Since the car accident, he seems to have become a completely different person. Not only is he no longer addicted to dandy, he has even become a person that six movies are vying to win over. His future is bright, which makes him very happy.

.

He never dreamed that his son, who had always given him a headache, would one day become the envy of everyone.

Thinking of this, Hu Weiyong felt a little better.

"Huh? Master, what do you think that is?!"

At this moment, Qin Hai next to him suddenly pointed to a rockery not far from the corridor and shouted in surprise.

"What's the ghost's name? I'm so startled..."

Hearing Qin Hai's shout, Hu Weiyong, who was deep in thought, was startled. While complaining, he turned his head and looked in the direction Qin Hai pointed.

But then, Hu Weiyong couldn't help but open his eyes wide in surprise...
Chapter completed!