He Jin was speechless just now. It wasn't that he was afraid of Zhu Houhui at all.

But after hearing what Zhu Houhui said, he suddenly thought of a question: Yes, he was about to leave the ranks of singles, but he had never thought about what arrangements he would do for Shen Xiuer and Liu Qingshuang in the future.

According to the practice of the Ming Dynasty, after becoming someone else's concubine, he had to marry a chicken and a dog, and devote himself to being a cow, a horse and a warm bed at home.

Moreover, even the children you gave birth to cannot be regarded as your mother.

But as a person with thoughts in his previous life, He Jin could not disobey the entire era, but would not let it go. He imprisoned Shen Xiu'er and Liu Qingshuang's lives with the harsh and ruthless Neo-Confucian shackles that violated human nature.

The infatuated woman who is willing to give everything to her should not be treated so cruelly.

After thinking through these things and having a preliminary plan in his mind, he realized and said his heart to Liu Qingshuang sincerely.

But these words were like a slap on Zhu Houhui's face.

Zhu Houhui couldn't help but change his color, but his face soon became cold, and he picked up a wine glass and smiled: "He Baihu, He Baihu, you really opened your eyes. As expected, I am a romantic man. Come on, Zhu, I wish you a glass!"

In his opinion, He Jin had just toasted his father and probably wouldn't have refused to give up this cup.

When He Jin raised his glass, he poured a glass of wine on his face, scolding He Jin for not knowing his identity, and after losing face, he attacked again.

Unexpectedly, He Jin just smiled slightly and asked, "Mr. Zhu, do you have to drink it?"

"That's natural. If you don't drink, you will look down on Zhu!"

This sentence can be said to be a hidden murderous intent. After all, he is a descendant of the master's family. If he looks down on him, he is just looking down on the Zhu family. Isn't that a traitor?

Unexpectedly, He Jin laughed loudly, picked up a glass of wine on his desk, drank it all, and said, "I drank this glass of wine, but I looked down on you even more!"

"I, I am a descendant of the Zhu family and a royal relative." Zhu Houhui was overjoyed and was about to throw a glass of wine on He Jin's face and then put a big hat on him.

However, He Jin saw his intention, immediately twisted his wrist and said with a loud smile: "You can't represent all the descendants of the Zhu family, and you are not worthy of representing Your Majesty's lineage!"

"Young Master Zhu knows that face is given by others, but face is earned by yourself. Since you are shameless, don't blame others for not giving you face!"

Just kidding, just a word in the bar makes you want to cut off your future and career?

Of course, this is not impossible, but the premise is that you must have the energy and ability. If you just rely on a simple sentence, you will be fantastic. Do you think the Ming Dynasty was made of wild boar skin?

The Ming Dynasty, which was powerful, generous and strong, was not so narrow-minded.

Even if there were literary inquisitions in the Ming Dynasty, it was also a need for power struggles. It was not the twitching of thighs and claws that showed their inferiority and weakness!

Then, He Jin became even more fearless and pinched Zhu Houhui's chin and poured his glass of wine in!

"Mr. Zhu, according to your wishes, I will also give you a cup! If you don't drink it, you just look down on me, Mr. He!"

Then, Zhu Houhui, who was coughing like garbage, was shocked by everyone present, gave a deep salute, and said, "Sorry, boy Meng Lang today, I will apologize to you another day. Please forgive me for saying goodbye first."

After saying that, he hugged Liu Qingshuang's slim waist and then left with great strides.

When he passed by Zhang Sheng, he frowned in disgust.

Then he stretched out his right hand and slapped Zhang Sheng on the face with a slap. He directly slapped Zhang Sheng's mouth and vomited blood, and several of his teeth fell off: "It's shameful that he lost his descendants' roots, but what's shameful is that he even lost his conscience and backbone!"

For a moment, the room was silent.

It was not until He Jin left that Liu Neng first reacted, and suddenly drank a glass of wine and said excitedly: "This kid has personality!"

Then, Meng Wenda also took a sip of wine. Although he didn't say anything, the smile on the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a beautiful mood at this time.

Immediately afterwards, many people also drank a glass of wine and did not speak. But they all felt that the passionate blood of their youth seemed to be beating in their blood vessels again

Wang Hua was the most happy. He didn't like drinking on weekdays. Now he even had two drinks and stroked his beard and praised him in his heart: Brother Yu Qiao, your cabinet is also a mistake.

This kid is not as unrighteous as you said. Instead, he has backbone, responsibility, courage and strategy, and is a good material!

As for training, it’s not necessary!

Just as He Jin left Tongquetai and rushed home, the poetry meeting was in trouble.

The reason is that a son of an official who was accompanying the table on stage couldn't help but come to the poetry club and brought the explosive news from the main hall of the high platform to brag here.

After the man came to the room where Shizi of Cizhou was, he smiled with a smile. After being surrounded by people, he smiled like a flower.

Before the scholars could urge him, he had already opened his conversation automatically and said, "Do you know? It's so satisfying! He Baihu actually made King Zhao and his son defeated him!"

After a moment of humming, the poetry meeting was in full bloom.

Well, why do you say that, because Zhu Yuanzhang was originally a hooligan, and after he ascended the throne, he even set a life goal of being a parasite for his descendants. The ignorant descendants of the Zhu family who were a big deal among the servants naturally showed a consistent and boring hooligan appearance.

These descendants of the Zhu family, except for playing with women like breeding pigs, do all their illegal activities.

On weekdays, they either use sticks and knives, or hold a sword with a bullet and a sword all day long. They rush to the suburbs with angry horses, and the people can't escape, so they will personally chop them. Some people like to strip the common men and women naked, and look at their embarrassment and think they are laughing.

Just a few years ago, Zhu Shize, the descendant of the King of Dai, the auxiliary general, occupied the temple property and was sued by the monks to the local officials. The inspector and the censor submitted a memorial to him.

When Zhu Shize heard about this, he hid a knife in his arms and went straight to the inspector's office, asking the censor to rehabilitate him. The censor was not allowed, so he pulled out the knife from his arms, quickly cut off his right ear, and threw it into the censor's arms.

Then, another "hit hit the head of a sheep" knocked the censor over, making the censor in a mess and unable to resist. In the end, there were many people in the yamen, and they pushed and persuaded him to finally get rid of the plague god.

Tell me, what are these things!

But just these guys are actually some nobles and royal relatives. The government and the law of the government have no choice but to let them do evil and cause trouble. How can the arrogant scholars not hate this group?

Of course, the most direct reason is that King Zhao and son are not good things either.

You can see from Zhu Houhui's style of recruiting city foxes and club rats and seeking to seize other people's industries. As for his father Zhu Youqiu, he also likes this son the most and stands out for Zhu Houhui for this matter. What good things do they do in Anyang!

Therefore, when they heard that someone had made the father and son defeated him, the scholars couldn't help but praise him, and felt very pleased. Some people hurriedly asked, "Who is so brave?"

"Who else can you? The talent of our Cizhou, He Jin and He Baihu!" The scholar smiled and said, "Don't look at He Baihu at a young age, he is really a body of iron!"

"First, Zhi defeated King Zhao's poisonous plan, then pinched Zhu Houhui's chin and poured him a sip of wine. That was so relieved, so manly!"

After saying this, the scholar suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong: everyone looked stunned at first, and then they were ashamed.

Finally, one of them slammed the table and said, "Everyone, we all blame He Baihu. It's not that they disdained to interact with us, but that they were truly proud! Compared to us who only dared to scold privately, they were the real warriors!"

"Yes, the style of He Baihu really makes us admire you!"

"Well, I didn't think it was when I came before. Now, He Baihu is really a different firework!"

"No wonder both the two beautiful ladies in Cizhou love him. If I were a woman, I would like to recommend myself to the pillow and mat!"
Chapter completed!