The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Young Master Hou..." Li Xiangjun's face was filled with joy.

"Xiang Jun." Hou Fangyu glanced at Yan Song unhappily, as if Yan Song had snatched something he loved.Li Xiangjun was part of his plan, so he spent a lot of time researching Li Xiangjun, and now he is about to get it, no...he already regards Li Xiangjun as his own, and someone actually got in the way.

On the contrary, Yan Song didn't mind staring at him at all. Instead, he was thinking about how to teach Hou Fangyu a lesson.bodily harm?Do not?Yan Song doesn't want to play this anymore.Yan Song remembers that in "Batman", there is a master of manipulating people's hearts—the clown, a psychological master who is good at grasping other people's spirits. His methods of dealing with Batman and others are very interesting.

Analyzing the characteristics of Hou Fangyu, it is that he has a strong sense of utilitarianism, which can be seen from his sentence, "Young Master Hou should be promoted in the two dynasties".As long as it is a utilitarian person, it will be easy to do, and the weakness is too great.

Like an angry male lion, Hou Fangyu roughly pushed away Li Xiangjun's hand and sat down opposite Yan Song.

Hou Fangyu: "Who are you?"

Yan Song: "I am a guest."

Hou Fangyu choked.

Yan Song smiled lightly: "I remember that Miss Li hasn't combed yet, right?"

Hou Fangyu's veins throbbed violently, feeling that his ability was humiliated by the person in front of him, and he said loudly, "I'm already raising money, and I'll be able to raise enough soon."

Yan Song shrugged: "Don't say it loudly, and there's no need to tell me about it, just tell Miss Li."

Hou Fangyu was so angry that he clenched his teeth tightly, Yan Song's words, and that superior look in his eyes, seemed to despise him, which stimulated him, who had always been proud ~ proud and self-satisfied, to go crazy.At this moment, he lost his unrestrained posture, and instead became mad with anger and lost his position.

At this time, the old bustard of the brothel came in.

"Mr. Hou, although I know you like my Xiangjun, but now is the time for Xiangjun to pick up guests, right? This guest paid for it, why don't you come again next time?"

The old bustard is not Li Zhenli, she only cares about money, and Yan Song's money is extremely generous, only a few thousand taels at a time, she likes such guests.And although Hou Fangyu's father is a servant of the household department and a high-ranking official, she is usually cheap and shrewd, how can she not see Hou Fangyu's idea of ​​being a prostitute? If you are a cow like Liu Yong, I have nothing to say, but it happens you are not.

The old bustard could see clearly in his heart that Hou Fangyu, who likes to hang out in brothels, would really like a brothel girl.Unfortunately, she could see it, but Li Xiangjun couldn't.

After Hou Fangyu was kicked out by the old bustard, he immediately felt a sense of embarrassment. In addition, he still had his friends outside. If he was kicked out, he would be so embarrassed. How shameful would it be to spread the name of Mr. Hou?

At this moment, Li Zhenli walked in, smiling to reconcile the atmosphere, and a few words diluted Hou Fangyu's embarrassment.

Li Zhenli looked at Yan Song: "Master Yan, why don't you let Mr. Hou listen together..."

Yan Song glanced at Li Xiangjun, nodded with a smile, "Yes, we are friends everywhere, and I've heard of Mr. Hou's name for a long time... However, I don't like quarrels very much. I hope Mr. Hou can be more interesting."

Hou Fangyu didn't care about Yan Song's hidden needle in the cotton, but sat down happily.

Yan Song was surprised, this Hou Fangyu's face is not thin......

After Li Xiangjun sang for a while, he began to sit down and chat and drink with him.

"Xiangjun, I will soon be able to raise money for combing, so you must wait for me."

Li Xiangjun glanced at Yan Song and remained silent.If it is a few days later, maybe Li Xiangjun will subtly feel attached to Hou Fangyu's "confidant", but yesterday Yan Song also had the same feeling of confidant for her painting "Han Jiang Xiao Fan Tu", which immediately dispersed her Her attention made her hesitate.

Hou Fangyu's face turned green, and he was secretly angry, but he still held back.

Hou Fangyu thought for a while, and asked Yan Song with a smile: "Guest, you must be a newcomer to Nanjing, right? You must have seen a lot from traveling all over the world. What do you think of the pirates in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Since there is no way to refute Yan Song in terms of money, then use what you are good at to show your excellence.

Yan Song didn't answer: "It's hard to comment on the troubles of Japanese pirates. Does Mr. Hou have any unique insights?"

Hou Fangyu thought that Yan Song was just an idiot who didn't know anything about money, so he smiled proudly: "For the trouble of Japanese pirates, my son naturally has experience."

In order to get close to Li Xiangjun, he made a lot of investigations into Li Xiangjun's background. Naturally, he knew that Li Xiangjun was from the coast of Suzhou and had suffered a lot from the Japanese pirates, so he also made a lot of hard work on the Japanese pirates.

"Oh? Please tell me on 5.5. I'm all ears." Yan Song was full of curiosity. He wanted to see if Hou Fangyu was an idiot or something real.

Hou Fangyu smiled high-spiritedly: "My son's mission, the root cause of this Japanese pirate rebellion is the inaction of the current imperial court, the inaction of local officials, and the corruption of the army."

It's a cliché, nothing new.

Yan Song was a little disappointed.

Li Xiangjun's eyes are bright, and he especially likes Hou Fangyu's provocative style of writing.

Hou Fangyu was triumphant: "First of all, when we talk about the imperial court, we have to talk about that treacherous official Yan Song."

Yan Song: "..."

Made, why is it me again!

Am I a backer? !

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Chapter 141 The idea of ​​writing "On Sea Power" [3]

Hou Fangyu was full of passion at this time, feeling like a general on the battlefield, and berated Fang Qiu.

"Yan Song is a thief who flatters the Holy One. His greed is fatal, his stupid heart is stubborn to iron, and he is discouraged by his loyalty and flattery. He wants to bribe officials and win favors. He is jealous of the virtuous and jealous. Can, if you disobey his will, you will die, stay in the government for a long time, favor and harm the government, can't cooperate with the sky, and you will worry about your father...""

Good guy, as soon as Hou Fangyu exits, there will be a lot of them.

Yan Song was a little confused: "Is this guy taking pleasure in criticizing me every day? Otherwise, how could he be so proficient?"

Then when Yan Song heard this, he felt that he was heinous, as if all the bad things in the whole Ming Dynasty were related to him.

Hou Fangyu: "Yan Song is a big traitor!"

This sound was sonorous and powerful, as if justice was incarnated, and the arrogance and righteousness added to the body.

The plainclothes Jinyiwei outside rushed in angrily after hearing this, wanting to teach the 09 nonsense Hou Fangyu a lesson, but was waved back by Yan Song.

Hou Fangyu had his back to the door, so he didn't know, and he was still talking eloquently.