Everyone was eating and drinking, and they were full of wine and meat. After using it, Liu took Xiao Xiangxiang to clean up the residue, while the big men were chatting together comfortably.

"Sir, this grilled fish has a good taste. I also barbecued meat when I was in Peking, but he just didn't have such fragrance." Zeng Jian burped and touched his stomach.

Hao Fenglou leaned comfortably against Wu Tao and did not speak.

This kind of life seems to be good, eating and drinking every day, like a walking corpse.

Thinking of the Walking Dead, Hao Fenglou couldn't help but say, "Do you have any ideals?"

ideal……

Hao Fenglou explained: "It's just that you have any ambitions."

Zeng Jian frowned: "I have no wishes in my humbleness. Life is nothing more than living a life. Now that I have a wife, if I can hold a boy next year, it will be considered a right ancestor."

Wu Tao said: "The monthly money is too small, and life is almost impossible to survive."

Zhou Fang was deep, as if she had touched something, and she didn't say anything.

Zeng Jian said anxiously: "Why doesn't the Secretary Zhou speak?"

Zhou Fang sighed: "In the past, my wish was to be a master. Not to mention being an official, I could at least pass the provincial examination and become a juren. Unfortunately, I have been studying for half my life, but I still couldn't get what I want. I had to be a penman and ask for food. Later, I put my hope on my son, but unfortunately my son was not a good person. I was a scholar, and he was just a child..." When he said this, Zhou Fang was heartbroken, and finally said with hope: "Now the last trace of remnant has fallen on my grandson. I hope he can be better than me and him."

After hearing this, Hao Fenglou did not ridicule the ancients for their simple thinking. In fact, these are all the ideals of small people. Zhou Fang's heart is bigger, but he can't help but find it ridiculous. Just like a child who raises sheep and continues to raise sheep, it is a tradition of the Zhou family to try his luck from generation to generation and it is absolutely impossible to change. As for Zeng Jian and Wu Tao, it is simple. They can just live by themselves, but there is nothing to be ridiculed.

At this time, Xiao Xiangxiang came over and raised her mouth and said, "What is the ambition of the young master?"

Zeng Jian cheered up and said, "Yes, sir, sir, we haven't asked sir yet."

Hao Fenglou smiled bitterly and said, "I? I don't know. Sometimes I want to marry a few wives, and I'm drunk every day, but sometimes I feel that a man always has to do something big, but doing big things seems to be very tired, so I want to start small. For example, just like today, everyone roasts barbecue, talks nonsense, and discusses how to make money and spend money in the future. Oh... After you mentioned this, I now want to get married."

Xiao Xiangxiang said with a smile: "Ms. Lu will come to Nanjing soon. When I returned to Songjiang from Zhenjiang, Miss Lu even told me, thank you, gentleman."

"Thank you? Why do you thank me?" Hao Fenglou was confused, drunk, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I don't want these."

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Han Wang Mansion.

Qiu Fu sat on the chair, motionless, and the West Lake Longjing on the table had not moved yet.

He sighed heavily: "At this point, there is nothing to do. I heard that some people from the Right Guard have begun to lose their sincerity to the Prince's Highness. These things that are not messy, the King of Han, judging from this, it will take not long for all the officials to become the prince's gang members. Even those old brothers, I am afraid they will not be able to stand it. Brothers are worried."

Zhu Gaoxu touched the beard under his jaw, paced back and forth for a few steps, sneered, and said word by word: "My brother is usually gentle and kind, but when he starts, he is really cruel. This is really going to force me to a dead end and leave me nowhere to go." After pausing, he looked at the bare branches outside the window with his hands in his arms and said slowly: "Who was the one who rescued his father repeatedly during the Jingnan period? It was me. Who was the one who rushed forward to death? Or me. I crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, but he came to enjoy the fruits. Now, okay..."

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes emitted a faint light, and after a hint of coldness passed, he said, "What do you say over Zhu Neng?"

Qiu Fu said: "Governor Zhu said he was sick."

Zhu Gaoxu stomped his feet heavily: "Hey... he was still looking forward to the front and back. What about Ji Gang? What did he say?"

Qiu Fu's face calmed down a little and said, "He is from the Central Guard. What else can I say? If he is reluctant, I will kick his ass."

Zhu Gaoxu smiled and asked several characters in a row. The answer seemed quite satisfactory. Finally, he clenched his fists and smashed them down heavily in the void. His eyes said with a red look: "If the dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall. My brother is not kind, so you can't blame me for being unrighteous. Isn't he going to make trouble? Then make trouble, and make a big fuss!"

Qiu Fu took a few deep breaths and said coldly: "Okay."

An eunuch hurried in and said, "Your Highness, King Zhao is here."

Zhu Gaoxu suddenly became excited and said, "Look, this is a good brother, please invite him in."

King Zhao was Zhu Di's third son. He was born to Empress Xu, like the crown prince and the king of Han. He was a compatriot. King Zhao was like the king of Han, Zhu Gaoxu, and both had a good spear and stick. Therefore, the two were very close friends. During the Jingnan Campaign, they often encountered wars, and they were all vanguards. King Zhao gave him the support and had a deep affection for brothers.

As soon as he finished speaking, King Zhao Zhu Gaosui stepped in and said with great pride: "Why is the second brother still not taking action? Why are you waiting for the knife to be placed on your neck?"

Zhu Gaoxu quickly stepped forward, held his shoulder, and said, "At this moment, you came just right, and you are here for your brother, but someone in the palace needs to take care of you at any time. If you enter the palace quickly, just talk to your father and don't let the prince take advantage of the opportunity."

Zhu Gaosui was immediately overjoyed, and his spirit was refreshed. His body, like a mountain, was trembling with excitement: "I'll go now."

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It was dawn near, and a ray of dawn appeared in the sky. Nanjing City in winter was still drowsy, and it was the updater who disappeared at this time.

But at this time, the Hao family's door rang.

"Open the door, open the door, something happened, something happened... Where is Hao Baihu? Please ask Hao Baihu!"

This is how Hao Fenglou was woken up. He reluctantly dressed up, then went to the middle gate and took over the horse led by Hao Wu.

Something really happened, and it was a big deal, and the fire in the house was set off.

The fire broke out in the backyard of Fang's house, and then the fire swallowed up the entire Fang's house.

Although Fang Xiaoru has been implicated and his family property has been checked, the court has been banned to this day.

What's even more terrifying is that the Fang family's ancestral hall has also disappeared.

Strangely, killing people may not arouse everyone's anger. For the ancients, although the intrusion was serious, it still belonged to the category of normal people. Emperor Qin Shi, Emperor Wu would also be implicated. The enlightened Song people would be implicated. In the Ming Dynasty, it was even more natural to implicate them. However, digging people's ancestral graves or burning people's ancestral halls became things that everyone could not tolerate. If the house was burned, the ancestral hall would naturally be gone.

What's even more terrifying is that it is reported that there are also people setting fires in the Imperial College.
Chapter completed!