Chongzhen Undergraduates

"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief! Thank you, Commander-in-Chief." Gu Yanwu was very excited. He didn't expect Zhu Youjian to give himself such a good name.

Zhu Youjian dodged Gu Yanwu's gaze. He just returned Gu Yanwu's original name to him, but he won the admiration of a large group of people.

"Since someone is treating you, can you take me with you?" Zhu Youjian was cheeky and wanted to join in the fun with this group of people. Since he crossed over to Chongzhen, he rarely had the opportunity to entertain with a group of people.

"Is this... about the safety of the commander?" Chen Zilong didn't want to take Zhu Youjian there, after all, this was their meeting to restore the society.

Others felt that it was a rare opportunity for Zhu Youjian to see the political opinions of Donglin people, especially Huang Daozhou, who was eager to try and tried his best to invite Zhu Youjian to participate.

In the anticipation of everyone, Chen Zilong couldn't stop him too much, so Zhu Youjian followed everyone and attended the rally with his original name Liu Yinglong.

Coincidentally, the venue of the meeting was the restaurant where Liu Zeqing held the Salt Merchant Conference.

Leading by Chen Zilong and accompanied by Zhu Youjian, a group of people came to the restaurant slowly, and the person who stood at the gate to welcome the initiator of tonight's gathering: Hou Fangyu's classmate and one of the Fushe members, Jia Kaizong.

Fushe is a joint organization of several societies, among which Chen Zilong is the leader of Yunjian Society; Hou Fangyu and Jia Kaizong are the founders of Xueyuan Society.Therefore, there are many so-called leaders in Fushe.

(ps: Department of Yunjian Jishe, Zhexiwenshe, Jiangbeinanshe, Jiangxizeshe, Litingxishe, Yunzanshe, Xueyuanshe, Wumen Yupengshe, Wumen Kuangshe, Wulin Reading Club , Shanzuopeng Taishe, Zhongzhou Duanshe, Laiyangyishe, Zhedongchaoshe, Zhexizhuangshe, Huangzhouzhishe and Jiangnan Yingshe, etc., were jointly formed.

"The former six sons of Xueyuan": Hou Fangyu, Wu Boyi, Wu Boyin, Jia Kaizong, Xu Zuolin, Zhang Wei. "Six Sons of Xueyuan": Hou Fangyu, Jia Kaizong, Song Luo, Xu Zuosu, Xu Lintang, Xu Shichen)

Jia Kaizong was forced by Liu Zeqing to Huai'an as an official in the army. He was coerced, so he was naturally on Zhu Youjian's release list.

Since the initiator of the rally was Jia Kaizong from Xueyuan Society, Chen Zilong from Yunjian Society could only be counted as a guest. Jia Kaizong greeted the other guests without looking carefully at the people Chen Zilong brought.

"Brother Lying, it seems that we are not taken seriously today?" Huang Daozhou was dissatisfied when he saw that Jia Kaizong did not show hospitality.

"It's okay, everyone will eat meat and drink later, it's free anyway!" Zhu Youjian looked indifferent, he really came here to eat and drink.

Everyone was stunned for a while, they didn't expect Zhu Youjian to be such a rascal, but he looked like a countryman who had never seen the world.

"Watch me doing? Hurry up and eat. Anyway, there is no dinner prepared in the house tonight. If any of you are not full, you deserve it."

Zhu Youjian raised his head and walked into the restaurant generously. Everyone laughed and squeezed in.

That night, the entire restaurant was taken over by a wealthy local businessman who claimed to be a good man. The scene was very lively, with as many as 60 to [-] people.

Zhu Youjian didn't have the etiquette that an emperor should have at all. Regardless of the popularity, he grabbed a roast chicken thigh with his hands, and his mouth was full of oil. He regarded this place as a night market food stall for future generations.

"Well, it would be even better if I had a bottle of cold beer and Maxiao?" Zhu Youjian said to himself, thinking of Maxiao especially in his heart.

"What wine? What kind of numbness?" Gu Yanwu got the name Zhu Youjian had given him, and instinctively sat next to Zhu Youjian.As for the others, they still have some ties with Zhu Youjian. After all, they have not been together for a long time, and they were teased by Zhu Youjian at the beginning.

"Eat yours. This roasted pig's trotter is pretty good, almost catching up with my skills." Zhu Youjian picked up a pig's trotter from the plate and handed it to Gu Yanwu.

"Commander-in-Chief, do you know how to cook?" Gu Yanwu thought he had heard wrongly, the emperor could cook?

"I told you, tonight I'm Liu Yinglong, Mr. Liu. Your office director, why can't you always remember."

"Okay! Director Liu, the way you ate chicken legs just now looks a little wretched." Gu Yanwu is smart, knowing that the closer Zhu Youjian is to someone, the more presumptuous his words will be.

"Really? I'll eat this piece of chicken butt for you. You have to eat it more wretchedly than me."

While the two were quarreling, Jia Kaizong's high-pitched voice came from the hall, which could be said to resound through the entire building, no less than Wang Chengen's voice shouting to the court in the court hall.

"Everyone, let me tell you a piece of good news. Our outstanding scholars, one of the Four Young Masters of the Ming Dynasty, and the leader of Fushe Hou Chaozong, Mr. Hou, also came to Huai'an today. Please, Mr. Hou!"

Hou Fangyu's appearance was obviously more pompous than Chen Zilong's, and the host obviously favored Hou Fangyu more.In fact, Chen Zilong's reputation is greater than that of Hou Fangyu, but when Chen Zilong and his party entered the door before, they were not so enthusiastic.

As soon as he heard that Hou Fangyu was coming, the whole restaurant became lively. Zhu Youjian took a look, and almost everyone crowded to the door of the restaurant to meet Hou Fangyu.

Gu Yanwu had just stood up halfway, but when he saw that no one stood up on his side, he felt resentful, sat down again, and picked up the pig's trotters on the plate again.

Chen Zilong had a solemn expression, a little unconvinced, while Huang Daozhou looked at the door with obvious disdain.Fortunately, the place where they sat was a little out of the way and unobtrusive.

In the crowded crowd, Zhu Youjian saw a young man with slightly high cheekbones and small eyes, but insisted on dressing himself up in a handsome manner, leading the way into the hall with an arrogant look on his face.

Hou Fangyu is an authentic official of the third generation, and he is a descendant of Donglin with Zhengmiaohong roots.Grandfather Hou Zhipu, who was born in two lists, was an official at Taichang Temple; father Hou Xun was promoted to Minister of the Household Department in May of the sixth year of Chongzhen, and was promoted by the previous Chongzhen.

Of course, Hou Fangyu's father was not present at tonight's gathering. Except for the people from the secretariat, all the people present were civilian scholars. There were no senior officials, and no one knew Zhu Youjian.

"Wow! So brother Wozi is here." Hou Fangyu entered the hall, and was anxious to find someone everywhere.But because there were too many people around him, it took a while to find Zhu Youjian and his group in a corner.

At this time, Zhu Youjian, the "office director", was in the middle, Chen Zilong sat on the left, and Gu Yanwu sat on the right.

When Hou Fangyu was busy walking towards this side, Zhu Youjian and Gu Yanwu were happily eating pig's trotters in their hands.Zhu Youjian didn't look at Hou Fangyu at all, he was only concerned with dealing with the pig's trotters, but Gu Yanwu looked at Hou Fangyu, but he didn't get up when he saw that the others didn't move.

Many scholars behind Hou Fangyu started whispering, no one noticed that there are still a group of people in this hall who dare to belittle Mr. Hou.

"Since it's Brother Chao Zong's treat, why be so stingy, you see that there are not enough pig's trotters on the plate for each of us." Zhu Youjian was present, of course it was not Chen Zilong's turn to speak first, this is the king.

Chapter 87: Self-deprecating words

Zhu Youjian spoke, and he disliked Hou Fangyu very rudely, especially showing a full-fledged countryman style, which made the students in the room burst into laughter.

Hou Fangyu's face twitched, someone slapped him in the face on the spot, it's not a good face.What's more, he has been an official for several generations, and he has never seen this kind of anger.

Jia Kaizong was about to speak, but was stopped by Hou Fangyu. Hou Fangyu saw that the first person to speak was Zhu Youjian, and Chen Zilong was actually sitting beside Zhu Youjian. Obviously, the leader of this group was not Chen Zilong. It was Zhu Youjian.

"Who is this brother?" Hou Fangyu held back his anger and still performed gracefully.

"This is Liu Yinglong, director of the office of our headquarters, who is in charge of the secretariat." Chen Zilong could only explain, after all, everyone should introduce each other at the rally, and we can't be anonymous.

"Master Director, is this a civil servant or a military officer?" Jia Kaizong spoke first. The Ming Dynasty has always been rich in culture and military, and if it was a military officer, they would not be polite.

"Of course it's a civil servant." Chen Zilong blushed and spoke with some reluctance. In fact, he didn't even know whether he was a civil servant or a military official.

"Since we are both scholars, why don't we have a competition?" Jia Kaizong was happy, but he had never heard of a person like Zhu Youjian in Huai'an, and this person was in a high position, which made him unconvinced.

"What's the test?" Zhu Youjian didn't expect to come here to have a meal, but also to compete. He is only a little science and engineering undergraduate, and he competes with the scholars of Ming Dynasty in writing poems and lyrics. Wouldn't that be a shame for others?

"Don't be nervous, just take a masterpiece of my dear friend, how about everyone judge it together?" Seeing that Zhu Youjian was a little nervous, Jia Kaizong decided that he could make Zhu Youjian make a fool of himself in public.

"I really don't have any masterpieces. I can't do this." Zhu Youjian wanted to decline. The masters of poetry after the Ming Dynasty have long been written badly by time-travel writers, such as Nalan Xingde, who everyone must plagiarize, and That Tsangyang Gyatso.

I don't want to copy their poems here, and it's not for picking up girls, the occasion is wrong.

"You are like this, but you look down on us students?" Jia Kaizong sneered, but he wanted to make Zhu Youjian lose face.

"How about I come!" Chen Zilong stood up, then Huang Daozhou also stood up, and even Gu Yanwu stood up.

After Hou Fangyu saw it, it was obvious that Chen Zilong was very protective of this stranger, and a group of people were protecting him.Hou Fangyu began to wonder about Zhu Youjian's identity. It seemed that this person was not a simple character.

Zhu Youjian stopped Chen Zilong, stood up slowly, and said embarrassingly: "Then I made a little ugly today!"

"Bu Suanzi's Self-Deprecation": "I was originally from the back mountain, and I was a guest in front of me. Drunk and danced with half a volume of books in the Jingge, sitting in the well and talking about the sky. Great ambitions and fame, fortune and misfortune. When it comes to being shy in the pocket, point angrily Qiankun is wrong."

"Okay!" Gu Yanwu roared first.