Qingyang Shuo was also speechless. No matter how calm his heart was, how could he withstand such ridicule.
Hu Xier was also happy.
Do you have a beautiful father who always makes you feel so insignificant?
wrong!
These people thought that Liu Zheng had come back with a wife, and what kind of presence were they looking for? Thinking of this, they glared at Liu Zheng again, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? This is my father, he is yours." Mr. Liu, please come out and become the chief historian!"
The crowd was in an uproar and started talking instantly.
A few days ago, Changshi Shen Xing went to Yangzhou to take office. People were still discussing and guessing who the next Changshi would be. Those prominent families had also been recommending, trying hard to arrange people from their own families to be the Changshi. History of this location.
Unexpectedly, Liu Zheng invited such a disabled person to come?
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and all looked at him with suspicion.
Liu Dahao, dressed in bright red, also wore a lonely look. He asked curiously: "Zheng'er, Changshi?"
Liu Zheng smiled and nodded.
Liu Dahao's mouth twitched, he was a little doubtful about life. He felt that his son really had the habit of Longyang? So when he looked at Qingyangshuo, his eyes were wrong, and he coldly snorted: "Zheng'er, I am this Yinyang Are you waiting? Changshi holds an important position, and it is not just about appearance!"
"you......"
Hu Xier was furious. Qingyang Shuo also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Liu Zheng was sweating coldly: "Dad, Mr. Qingyang..."
At this time, several prominent families watching the excitement also burst into laughter.
"Master Liu, how dare you call such a charming person sir?"
"Yes, Mr. Liu, the one recommended by our families is the truly talented gentleman!"
They were all a little angry.
Liu Dahao also deeply agreed, nodded and sneered: "My son, it would be easier if you were the in-laws, but this is not even the in-laws. It's hard to convince people!"
Everyone laughed.
Liu Zheng was even dumbfounded.
Qingyang Shuo said calmly: "Master Zhouhou, do you want to test Qingyang? Please ask Master Zhou to propose a question!"
His calm demeanor would be nothing in a small wine shop, but under such public scrutiny, many men immediately became a little overwhelmed and ready to make a move. This shows that Qingyang Shuo's "beauty" is indeed outstanding.
The crowd booed again.
Liu Dahao smiled coldly. In order to correct his son's sexual orientation, he also tried his best and said: "Mr. Qingyang, I have been a little ill recently and my government affairs have been in trouble. Since you feel that you are qualified to be a chief historian, sir, can you help me?" ?”
Everyone agreed.
Qingyang Shuo smiled faintly and made a gesture of invitation.
Everyone followed him curiously.
Liu Dahao deliberately gave the writing counselor a look, and the latter immediately understood. After Qingyangshuo was pushed in by Hu Xier, he ran to pick up a pile of bamboo slips and papers, and put them on the table in front of Qingyangshuo with ill intentions.
Everyone rejoiced.
Hu Xier also had an angry look on her face, thinking that my father is such a talented man, and he is appointed as the chief historian for you, but you have such an attitude? In anger, he wanted to push Qingyang Shuo away.