Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-One It's all about mutual blackness, who wouldn't?
"Brother Han's kindness was appreciated, but he was not rewarded for his efforts..." Facing Han Du's helping hand, Fang Xiaoru knew that it was Han Du's good intention, but he did not act like those
People who are chasing fame and fortune rush to you, but they want to refuse politely.
Han Du waved his hand and said: "Brother Fang lives in Jiaofangsi, how can it be useless? When Brother Fang has free time, he can write, draw some paintings, and mention poems for Jiaofangsi.
After all, I still took advantage of Brother Fang."
Now that Han Du had spoken to this extent, no matter how upright Fang Xiaoru was, he could not refuse anymore. Moreover, he was indeed in urgent need of a place to stay in the capital, so he raised his hand to Han Du and said: "Then
Thank you very much, Brother Han, I will be disrespectful."
"Brother Fang, you're welcome."
Fang Xiaoru didn't waste a day and moved into Jiaofangsi on the same day. Fang Xiaoru's move into Jiaofangsi also caused a sensation among the female singers. Although Fang Xiaoru had not been to a brothel a few times, she was not well-known among the singers in the capital.
, but I couldn’t resist the fact that he was Han Du’s friend, and it was Han Du who let him live in the Jiaofang Division.
The Jiaofangsi is now closed, and all officials, regardless of rank, are prohibited from entering. Now that Fang Xiaoru is able to move in, the eyes of the female musicians turn green when they look at him.
Fang Xiaoru didn't act like he was exposed to a feasting environment for the first time, but he was obviously different from those smooth-talking veterans of Hua Cong. In general, Fang Xiaoru was able to keep his face straight when faced with the teasing of girls.
If he doesn't dance, he can even tease them back. But he is not like those people who hang out in the flowers, and he really has something to do with these female musicians. He has a feeling of being more sentimental than polite.
And who are the female musicians in Jiaofangsi? They are all official prostitutes. Especially those who have served high-ranking officials, their courage is jaw-dropping. Facing Fang Xiaoru, they not only did not show any shyness, but became
He was eager to try, and when he opened his mouth, the words "tiger and wolf" came out.
That is, Fang Xiaoru, a new guy here, would definitely not be able to withstand the enthusiasm of these female musicians.
Not only did Fang Xiaoru not refuse anyone who came, but she also spent the whole day in the Jiaofang Department reciting poems against these female musicians, creating a happy and carefree life.
Han Du was not as lucky as Fang Xiaoru. Every few days, he would receive orders from Lao Zhu, asking him to come to the palace to have an audience. Without Zhu Biao's reminder, Han Du would have thought that Lao Zhu was looking for him because of Princess Anqing's affairs.
He went there in a hurry.
But with Zhu Biao's reminder, when Han Du received the order, he couldn't help but explore a little more.
"May I ask my father-in-law, what is the important matter for the emperor to summon the minister?"
Without leaving any trace, a roll of treasure money fell silently into the hands of the eunuch who delivered the order.
The eunuch squeezed the thickness, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face. He said: "Your Majesty, please come into the palace and listen to the words of the eminent monk."
Han Du's pupils shrank violently when he heard this. Is it Zong Li? Sure enough, he is here, and the person who comes is not good.
"I obey the decree." You can't escape by hiding, you can only use soldiers to cover up the water and the earth.
"Master Han, please." The eunuch who delivered the order extended his hand to signal.
"please!"
Han Du returned the gift and followed the eunuch who delivered the order into the palace.
Han Du was led outside the imperial study room, and upon receiving the eunuch's signal, he walked in gently.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard a voice full of peace and kindness that kept ringing in my ears.
When Lao Zhu saw Han Du and was about to salute, he was stopped by his look and gestured towards the futon on the ground.
Han Du walked to the futon and sat down. At this time, he had time to look up. In the royal study room, apart from Lao Zhu sitting on the upper seat, there was an old monk in white robes sitting opposite Lao Zhu, with his back to
Hold yourself.
Han Du sat quietly on the futon, feeling drowsy after listening to it. Later, Han Du really fell asleep with his head down. Half asleep, he felt a chill wrapping around him, and Han Du suddenly woke up with a jolt.
come over.
When he raised his head, he met Old Zhu Sen's cold gaze. Han Du knew that Old Zhu was angry without even thinking about it.
Lao Zhu was naturally angry. He originally knew about Han Du and Tianjie Temple, and thought that he would come forward to help Han Du and Zong Lai resolve the dispute. He did not expect that Han Du would dare to sleep in the imperial study room.
It is simply unreasonable and unforgivable.
However, not only was Monk Zonglong not angry because Han Du was sleeping, but he smiled and asked Han Du: "You should be Master Han Du, right? You are indeed a young hero. Hearing about him a hundred times is better than seeing him once."
"The master should be the abbot of Tianjie Temple, Zen Master Zongling, right?" Han Du asked with the same chuckle.
After the two of them finished speaking, they stared at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time.
Sure enough, it is a pleasure to talk to smart people. You can know the identity of the other person without any introduction.
Lao Zhu was not unhappy at being left out by the two of them. Seeing this, he put away the coldness on his face and introduced Zong Di with the same smile: "Xiucai Di is right, this kid is Han Du. He is reckless and daring.
I don’t know how many troubles it has caused me. If Xiucai has some free time, he can help me set some rules for him."
"How dare you, a poor monk!" Zong Long quickly bowed to Lao Zhu, straightened up, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty has great merit, and Master Han can come to His Majesty because of His Majesty's merit.
"
As soon as Zong Di said these words, Han Du was shocked and looked up at Monk Zong Di closely.
Han Du was not shocked because Zong Di said bad things about him in front of Lao Zhu. If monk Zong Di gave himself eye drops in front of Lao Zhu, then no matter how outrageous what he said, Han Du would feel normal, no
What would surprise you? But on the contrary, Monk Zong Lai said good things to Han Du in front of Lao Zhu.
The meaning of what Monk Zong Lai said is very clear. It means that Your Majesty is a person of great merit, and the fact that Han Du can come to His Majesty is a reflection of Your Majesty's great merit.
As the emperor, Lao Zhu is naturally the most blessed person in the world, but if it is said that the dragon chair under Lao Zhu's butt is a manifestation of great fortune, then it is normal. But now Monk Zongli said that Han Du actually
It is the embodiment of Lao Zhu’s great fortune.
Putting Han Du's status higher than Lao Zhu's Dragon Throne. This is a compliment to Han Du, and it is the highest compliment.
Han Du didn't understand. Didn't this monk come to Lao Zhu to accuse him of being a treacherous person? Why was he now praising himself so highly in front of Lao Zhu?
Is it because you want to fall even more miserably that you promote yourself higher first?