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Chapter 495 Suzhou doesn¡¯t like Zhao Zhuangyuan

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    Whenever he thought about plagiarizing other people's poems and being blamed for them, Zhao Hao felt so sorry for Leader Wang.

    ¡°Hey, I should try to remind him, but I completely forgot about this.

    "I'm so sorry, Leader Wang, I will never copy your poems again."

    But at that time, I was also forced.

    "Who makes Mr. Xiaoge so picky? I can't even get past the test with other people's flattering poems."  Only the song you composed for Mr. Xu Ge can satisfy him?

    Forget it, it¡¯s too late to say anything, just find a way to make it up to him in the future

    ??~~

    In the midst of my wild thoughts, I have arrived at the endlessly luxurious garden of the Ye family.

    When Zhao Hao and his son got out of the car, they saw Zhao Liben dressed as a friendly rich man again, waiting in the garden surrounded by a group of salt merchants.

    "Meet father!" After recuperating all the way, Mr. Zhao had recovered all his energy and energy, and he knelt down in front of his father.

    "Is your penis healed?" Zhao Liben said with a cold face.  Whenever he thinks that his son has been hanging out with that vicious woman for more than 20 days while he is still in the capital, the old man becomes extremely angry.

    "Everyone still wants to take a look at the top scorer in Tiejiri, but we can't see it now." Zhao Liben said angrily.

    Those big salt merchants rushed to persuade him to make peace, saying that Zhao Zhuangyuan served the country and the people, and the imperial staff was glorious.

    He also advised Zhao Shouzheng to take good care of himself in the future and not let his father worry about him.

    Zhao Shouzheng knew that he was in the wrong, so he only agreed.

    "Huh!" Zhao Liben finished his attack and then turned his attention to Zhao Hao.

    "Grandpa." Zhao Hao hurriedly kowtowed to the old man.

    "Hey, dear grandson, get up quickly." Zhao Liben hurriedly picked up his grandson with his own hands and said to the salt merchants with a proud face:

    "Fortunately, I have a good grandson!"

    A group of salt merchants have long been aware of Zhao Hao's glorious deeds.

    Speaking of which, they came to support him today because they actually wanted to see more of Zhao Hao.

    As for Zhao Shouzheng Although the number one scholar is rare, the value of the number one scholar who was demoted from the capital has been greatly devalued.

    Under the introduction of Zhao Liben, they met Zhao Hao and his son one after another.

    Six of the eight major salt merchants in Yangzhou City actually came, including Li Qifang, the younger brother of Li Chunfang, the chief minister of the dynasty.

    It seems that the old man said that he was prosperous in Yangzhou, and he was not bragging at all.

    "Meet my great-uncle!"

    "Meet the Grand Master!"

    Then Zhao Shizhen, Zhao Shixi, Hua Shuyang and others also bowed respectfully to Zhao Liben.

    Looking at the prosperity of his family, Zhao Liben¡¯s beard stood straight up happily.

    Ye Xixian invited Zhao Liben and his son to sit down, this time on another terrace overlooking the entire garden.

    But the same is true for the brocade curtains and mink curtains, the calligraphy and painting respecting the Yi people, the beauties like jade, and the boundless luxury.

    Mr. Zhao was only fifteen years old, so naturally he was not suitable for this kind of painting style. After greeting the adults for a few words, he wisely excused himself and left the table.

    ??~~

    The maid took Zhao Hao through the courtyards with different scenery, and came to a pavilion full of flowers and swimming scales.

    I saw Mr. Ye chatting and drinking with Ma Xianglan and Qiaoqiao. Also present was a girl wearing a light green embroidered plum blossom jacket and a moon-white horse-faced skirt embroidered with bamboo leaves.

    Seeing Zhao Hao coming over, Ye Shi greeted with a smile: "You finish eating so quickly?"

    "Where is it? I haven't eaten a bite." Zhao Hao smiled and approached the pavilion.  "I'm not used to the food over there. Come here and ask grandma for food."

    Ma Xianglan and Qiaoqiao quickly got up, arranged seats for him, and prepared cups.

    The girl with beautiful appearance, icy muscles and jade bones also stood up and saluted Zhao Hao, smiled slightly, and it was like spring returning to the earth.

    "Good day, brother Zhao."

    "Uh" Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment before suddenly remembering that this must be Jiang Xueying, who he had been on a blind date with before.  He smiled hurriedly and said: "It turns out to be sister Xueying. I haven't seen her for half a year, and I can't even recognize her."

    "My little sister recognizes her brother at a glance." Jiang Xueying bit her lower lip.

    His recipe of ¡®yellow mud soup drizzled with brown sugar¡¯ has already earned one hundred thousand taels of silver from Jiang Xueying.  It's too much to think that you haven't remembered her face yet, isn't it?

    "Come on, kid, sit down quickly." Ye took Zhao Hao's hand and asked him to sit on his left side, just opposite Jiang Xueying.  He smiled and said, "Xue Ying came all the way from Suzhou to greet you."

    "Really?" Zhao Hao couldn't help being flattered.

      "It's mainly about business matters that I want to ask my brother for advice." Jiang Xueying glanced at Ye helplessly.

    "Oh, haha" When talking about business, Zhao Hao couldn't help but feel guilty, fearing that Jiang Xueying would attack him.  "I'm just messing around and will take my sister away."

    "I'm willing to take my little girl away." Fortunately, Jiang Xueying was very considerate and didn't mention the yellow mud soup thing to Zhao Hao.

    The three of them were still hungry, so Ye asked his servants to serve hot dishes and rice again. Zhao Hao did not regard himself as an outsider and ate to his heart's content.

    "I'm ironing my clothes" Mr. Zhao picked up the tea cup and rinsed his mouth, and said happily: "I can't eat so comfortably on the ship."

    "Nonsense, can't you eat well with Qiaoqiao serving you?" Ye said in a feint, and had the dining table removed, replaced with a card table, and played Qiaoqiao and Ma Xianglan in a game of champion cards.

    "Sister Xueying, won't you fight her?" Zhao Hao saw that Jiang Xueying had no intention of ending.

    "You can't fight her, no one can beat her." Ye said with a smile while touching the cards: "Xue Ying, take your brother Zhao around the garden to eat."

    "Yeah." Jiang Xueying's pretty face turned slightly red, and then returned to the color of white porcelain.  Then he bowed to Zhao Hao and said, "Brother, please come."

    Zhao Hao knew that she had something to say to him, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."

    ??~~

    The two of them walked slowly along the path by the lake. They saw the dangerous peaks towering in front of them, the green rocks facing the current, and the water and rocks blending together, making it a seamless scene.

    After walking in silence for a while, Zhao Hao apologized first: "I'm sorry for making sugar last time, sister."

    "Why did Brother Zhao say this?" Jiang Xueying shook her head magnanimously and whispered: "This is the secret recipe. It seems very simple when you say it. But if you don't say it, you won't even think of it."

    As she said that, she tilted her head and looked at Zhao Hao, and said with a playful smile: "If the little sister blames the elder brother, how can I be so good at taking advantage of him?"

    "Reasonable!" Zhao Hao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

    "When I came to Yangzhou from Suzhou this time, in addition to asking my brother for advice on business matters," I heard Jiang Xueying whisper softly: "I also have something to report to my brother and uncle."

    "What's the matter?" Zhao Hao asked strangely.

    "The news has spread in Suzhou City that Uncle Zhao will take over as the magistrate of Wu County." Jiang Xueying said leisurely: "Everyone from the prefect, the grain superintendent, and the gentry down to the gentry have panicked."

    "Ah?" Zhao Hao asked strangely: "Why are they panicking?"

    "Then, little sister, just tell me straight away"

    "But it doesn't matter."

    "It is said that Uncle Zhao dares to beat up even the elders of the small pavilion. The backstage must be very tough. If such a vicious man becomes the county magistrate, there will never be peace in Suzhou city." Jiang Xueying suppressed a smile and said: "  He also said, he also said that the number one scholar who has suffered the imperial rod cannot be offended"

    "Uh" Zhao Hao knew that she was speaking euphemistically. Those officials and gentry on the ground in Suzhou still didn't know how to arrange for his father.

    "They seem to be moving around, trying to move the place for uncle." Jiang Xueying whispered.

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