Hu Changan was lying on the brocade, and he took the soup in the soup.
Suddenly, the door of the east wing was pushed open with great force.
Hu Changan looked up and drank, but it turned out to be his cheap father.
Dad did not know if it was a hot day, and it was still angry. The face was flushed, and the red official uniform that had time to take off in the future became interesting.
The followers were on the surface, and there was a sneer at the corner of the mouth of the mouth.
Before the Wang family was scolding, Hu Weiyong cried on the ground and begged the pear blossoms with rain, and begged: "Master, Master think twice, Changan is not good now.
It will be difficult to bring it back.”
Wang was really worried. After all, he was just a little concubine. It was nothing more than a pamper. He was relying on his mother. When he heard that the master was angry at the table, he hurriedly criticized a coat to persuade him.
"Let it open." Hu Weiyong was on his head, and he didn't care about Wang's obstruction, but he pushed the Wang family and walked to Hu Changan's bed. He said coldly: "Antizi, do you know wrong?"
Originally, Hu Weiyong had no expectation of this old son. It is already good to be honest inherited by the Hu family.
When you go to the Qinglou, you can barely be said to be the romantic of the people. It is too close to the businessman. It is simply in the face of the losers. If it is known by others, which self -proclaimed literati will come to associate with the Hu family?
The Liu family on the side is also afraid that the world is not chaotic and the vinegar said: "Changan, you can't do it. As the son of a scholar, how can you have a dyeing with the low businessman and say that you want to go out of the face of my Hufu?
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Hu Changan was still a little stunned, and he didn't understand what happened. Listening to Liu's point, he suddenly realized it.
It seems that in the early Ming Dynasty, the class system was far more severe than expected.
However, Hu Changan didn't panic, but just stared straight at Hu Weiyong's eyes and said slowly: "Dad, I do this because of you."
"Because of me?" Hu Weiyong was even more irritable. His round face became angry, and he patted a short face with a fierce palm.
Better climbing to the position of the prime minister, one by one person, is it now that I am wrong now? "
"It's your father, your fault." Hu Changan said without any, and said with a stubborn neck.
"I have a mistake? My fault is to cultivate your unknown son." Hu Weiyong was angry, and he lay on the bed with a bandage regardless of his son.
Seeing this, Wang's urgent soul was almost out, and he quickly rushed over to hug Hu Weiyong's hand, and he spent his makeup: "Master, think twice, Master, you can just have a son in Changan!"
Hu Changan was lying on the bed, and even the symbolic hiding didn't hide, but just asked Hu Weiyong quietly: "Father, you are indeed powerful now, but do you think about what Hu family will look like ten years later?"
Hu Changan originally didn't want to be so high-profile.
Although the original owner is a standard evil, he is very worship and respect for his father Hu Weiyong. He even dare not breathe in the front of Hu Weiyong. It is easy to cause doubt.
But at this time on the string, Hu Changan could no longer be allowed to change the cognition of Hu Weiyong subtly.
In less than a month, the Champa envoy will visit Beijing.
By then, Hu Weiyong had already been dazzled by power. Such a major event as the arrival of foreign envoys to the DPRK was not reported to Zhu Yuanzhang.
After Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he was naturally furious and immediately imprisoned Hu Weiyong, implicated the nine ethnic groups, and completely abolished the prime minister system.
Although in hindsight, Zhu Yuanzhang may have had the intention to deal with Hu Weiyong, and the occupation of the city was just a thread and a trivial excuse.
But things like flames must be extinguished first, and the rest can only be gradually demined after Hu Changan accumulates his own strength.
Hu Weiyong heard Hu Changan's rhetorical question and replied without thinking: "The Hu family will naturally still be the richest family in Yingtian City in ten years. Your father and I still have fifteen years to retire."
When Hu Weiyong said this, he was naturally full of confidence.
Although Hu Weiyong had vaguely felt Zhu Yuanzhang's dissatisfaction with him, Hu Weiyong had also made sufficient preparations for this.
Not only did he win over several generals in the army, he also betrothed Hu Changan's sister to the younger brother of the current Duke Li Shanchang.
It can be said that most of the officials in the DPRK today are on good terms with Hu Weiyong.
Hu Weiyong was confident that no matter how courageous Zhu Yuanzhang was, he would not bring down all the ministers in the dynasty.
Hu Changan looked at the confident look on his face, shook his head secretly, and retorted: "Dad, joining the group to keep warm may be a good choice, but have you ever thought about what would happen if the current emperor was really determined to kill someone?"
, do you have any way to stop it? There are so many officials in the world, why worry about not being able to fill the court?"
Hu Weiyong fell silent.
He couldn't help it.
Although there are many generals who are friends with Hu Weiyong today, most of them do not hold military power in the actual sense. The highest power is still firmly in the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang.
If Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kill someone, no one could stop him.
Hu Changan saw that the cheap father was lost in thought, and continued to pursue the victory: "Father, you have been in charge of the government for more than five years now. The current emperor is a suspicious person, why do you allow you to take away his power again and again?
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Hu Weiyong thought about it carefully and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Perhaps, it was not that Zhu Yuanzhang did not want to settle accounts, but that he wanted to settle the general ledger in one go.
Combined with Zhu Yuanzhang's frequent anger towards himself in the past few days, that day may not be far away!
If Hu Weiyong realized something, the way he looked at Hu Changan was different.
This kid usually doesn't do anything serious all day long, but who would have thought that he would give himself such a big surprise today.
The current Holy Emperor was strategizing, and even he, an old fox who had been immersed in the officialdom for many years, almost fell into trouble. He was about to be boiled in warm water, but his son thought carefully and woke up the dreamer with one word.
Hu Weiyong stretched out his hand and patted Hu Changan's shoulder approvingly: "You're not bad, kid. I can imagine that my father will pay attention to it in the future."
Huh, it was so dangerous. Fortunately, Hu Weiyong was a smart man and finally reacted.
Hu Changan couldn't help but wipe the sweat silently in his heart. He didn't want to be punished by the Nine Clan even if he had a golden finger.
Seeing that the heat was coming, Hu Changan finally added fuel to the fire.
"Dad, what I am doing now is all to save the Hu family!"
"My son has recently invented something that can bring a lot of wealth and status to the Hu family. When the time comes, even the current emperor will think twice about touching the Hu family."
After hearing this, Hu Weiyong had a trace of doubt in his eyebrows, naturally he didn't believe it.
But as long as the son has this heart, it will be fine, and he will be responsible for the official affairs.
Hu Weiyong sat on the round stool next to the bed for a while, looked after Hu Changan's health, and then left the east wing with Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Wang.
Before leaving, Mrs. Wang took a deep look at her son and felt quite relieved.