"Here, 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 write poems for Jiaofangsi. After all, I still took advantage of Brother Fang."
Now that Han Du's words have reached this point, no matter how upright Fang Xiaoru is, he can't refuse anymore. And he was indeed in urgent need of a place to stay in the capital, so he raised his hand to Han Du and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Han. I will be disrespectful to you."
"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 musicians. Although Fang Xiaoru had not been to a brothel a few times and was not well-known among the singers in the capital, he could not stand the fact that he was a good friend of Han Du, and it was Han Du who asked him to I live in Jiaofangsi.
The Jiaofangsi is now closed, and officials of all levels are prohibited from entering. Now that Fang Xiaoru was able to move in, the eyes of the female musicians turned green when they looked 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. All in all, Fang Xiaoru was able to keep his expression calm and his heart not beating when faced with the teasing of girls, and he was even able to tease her back. But he is not like those people who hang around in the flowers. He really has something to do with these female musicians. He has a feeling of being more sentimental than polite.
And who is the female musician in Jiaofangsi? They are all official prostitutes. Especially those who have served dignitaries, their courage is jaw-dropping. Facing Fang Xiaoru, not only were they not shy at all, but they became eager to give it a try, and they spoke like tigers and wolves.
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 Division reciting poems against these female musicians, leading to a happy and carefree life.
Han Du, however, was not as lucky as Fang Xiaoru. Every few days, he would receive orders from Lao Zhu to come to the palace to see him. Without Zhu Biao's reminder, Han Du would have thought that Lao Zhu was looking for him because of Princess Anqing's affairs, and he would have gone there.
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 ministers?"
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 teachings of the eminent monk."
Han Du's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this. Is it Zong Li? Sure enough, he still came, but he came with bad intentions.
"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 stretched out 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 he entered the door, he heard a voice full of peace and kindness that kept ringing in his ears.
When Lao Zhu saw Han Du and was about to salute, he stopped him with a look and gestured towards the futon on the ground.
Han Du walked to the futon and sat down. At this time, I had time to look up. In the royal study room, apart from Lao Zhu sitting in the upper position, there was an old monk in white monk robes sitting opposite Lao Zhu, with his back to him.
Han Du sat quietly on the futon, feeling drowsy after listening to it. Later, Han Du really fell asleep with his head hanging down. Half asleep and half awake, Han Du felt a chill wrapping around him, and Han Du suddenly woke up with a jolt.
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 originally thought that he would come forward to help Han Du and Zong Lai resolve the dispute. Unexpectedly, Han Du dared 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 Lord 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 smile.
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 said with a smile: "Your Majesty has great merit, and Lord Han can come to His Majesty in response to 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 be surprising. 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 naturally has the greatest merit in the world, but if it is said that the dragon chair under Lao Zhu's butt is the embodiment of great merit, then it is normal. But now Monk Zong Lai said that Han Du turned out to be the embodiment of Lao Zhu Dafu.
Putting Han Du's status higher than Lao Zhu's throne. This was a compliment to Han Du, and it was the highest compliment.
Han Du didn't understand. Didn't this monk come to Lao Zhu to accuse him of being cunning? Why do you praise yourself so highly in front of Lao Zhu now?
Is it because you want to make yourself fall worse, so you promote yourself higher first?
