The next day——————
When Qin Lian woke up from her sleep, she still felt a strange sense of fullness under her body, and couldn't help but reach out her hand and touch down... The bad guy who bullied herself last night was still taking up a position and refused to leave...
"It's such a bad thing!" Qin Lian couldn't help but sipped, and moved her body gently, trying to get rid of someone's entanglement, but she moved, someone holding her slender waist could not help but tighten tightly, and then moved again After moving her body, she suddenly felt that something bad had penetrated deeper...
"Baby are you awake? Do you want to try morning exercise..."
"Wha, what is morning exercise? Husband..."
"I'll teach you... It's easy..." The window couch creaked again...
Zhou Ye didn't let the two women go until the sun went three poles...
A maid came in to help the two women dress up. Zhou Ye really wanted to enjoy the thrush. However, looking at the complicated bun of the Qing Dynasty, Zhou Ye made a decisive choice after breaking a dozen long hairs. give up.
Even Superman has something that he is not good at-Zhou Ye helplessly finds excuses for himself.
After washing up, the three of them came to the hall, and a maid had brought breakfast.I have to say that this is Qi Zhenzhuan who will be a man, and the maidservants of Yiying were all newly bought from Renyazi, and they were given to Zhou Ye along with their own house.
"Husband, you can try this Liu Ji fish skin, it's a well-known and time-honored brand here..." Qin Lian helped Zhou Ye pick up vegetables with a happy face. A woman, after getting nourishment and moisturizing, she is better than using cosmetics.
"Zhou Lang, you try this pork hand noodle..."
"Husband, you try this boat porridge!"
Two women, you are a husband, and I belong to Zhou Lang. It’s like feeding Zhou Ye as a pig, but Zhou Ye can’t stop eating. The two women are both kind. If you want to make up for him, it’s hard to get good intentions. Zhou Ye also I can only hold on to eat them all...
This breakfast really almost lasted Zhou Ye.Almost half of the table full of meals entered Zhou Ye's stomach...
But Zhou Ye had to admit that Guangzhou's morning tea really has many varieties...The taste is not bad. As a northerner who eats fried dough sticks, buns and tofu every day, Zhou Ye thinks the taste of Cantonese morning tea is very good.
Just as Zhou Ye sat on the chair with a contented look and drank the tea made by Qin Lian, suddenly a soldier came to report, "Master, the admiral of the Guangdong Navy, Chang Kun, please see me. This is the gift list he gave to the master... …"
"Why did this guy come to see me?" Zhou Ye drank tea and curled his lips. He didn't know Chang Kun, but he knew the virtue of Chang Kun in the movie, and he knew what his son was."No see, let him go!!"
"Yes!" Zhanbing agreed and walked out of the hall.
Zhanbing came to the door and unceremoniously threw the gift list in front of the father and son, and said coldly: "My master doesn't want to see you, get out!"
"You..." Chang Kun's son, Chang Wei, saw his father being insulted by a small guard, and immediately wanted to rush forward to teach that guy, but his father stopped him.
"This is not a place to talk, let's go back!" Chang Kun said, taking his son's hand, turning his head and sitting on the sedan chair, and went back.
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Three
Adjust the time to last night——————————
The navy admiral Chang Kun was sitting in the garden stage at his home watching Cantonese opera. Today he invited the famous actor Bai Lianhua to his house. He was serving tea with his servants and watching the opera. When the rise of, he also hummed twice...
At this time, a rush of footsteps sounded, and Chang Kun frowned, but didn't say anything. He knew that at this moment, he was the only one who would dare to disturb his interest.
"father!"
Sure enough, it was his son who often ran back and forth. Chang Kun nodded, and then casually pointed at his side: "Sit down and listen to the show with me!"
"Yes..." Chang Wei sat by his father's side obediently, leaned over Chang Kun's ear slightly and said, "Father, I saw Wang An in Qi's house!"
"Which King An?" Chang Kun's eyes were on the famous horn, and he didn't pay attention to what his son said.
"Father, that's His Royal Highness King An who has sealed the city of Guangdong and Guangxi!" Chang Wei said hurriedly.
"King An?" Chang Kun's expression suddenly became serious. Although I don't know why today's saints should designate such a person as King An, and he is still the prince of the city, he has always used the greatest malice to speculate on other people's ideas.
Especially, after Wang An arrived in Guangdong, he did not come to Guangzhou first, but went to a county below Guangzhou first, which he couldn't see through."Why did Wang An go to Qi's house?"
"Today..." Chang Wei told his father what he had heard and seen in Qi's house. He knew where his free and easy capital came from, if his father's top Dai Hualing is gone, so he is not as good as a pile of stinky shit on the side of the road, so he dare not hide it at all, and even the continuation of his relationship with the Qi family, that is, his cousin Yao Wanjun has an affair. ...
"Good calculation..." Chang Kun is not interested in those bad things about his son, but he has some thoughts about what Zhou Ye did: "I went to a small county town directly when I didn't reach Guangzhou. It was because of a marriage soon. The woman who went there, that woman didn't know him before... such a thing, do you believe it when you say it?"
"Father, did our Dongchuang incident happen?" Chang Wei is still very clear about his father's affairs. Since Emperor Daoguang took the throne, he has strictly banned smoking, but the profits of the smoke soil involved in all aspects. There are banner people, high officials and big officials. businessman……
These people are like a huge net, making Daoguang's smoking ban a dead letter.In order to ban smoking, Daoguang even linked the amount of smoke seized to military industry...
Of course, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.
Naturally, some people saw the benefits of this place, so they discussed with the merchants of the British East India Company that for every 10,000 boxes of heavy smoke, they would give them hundreds of boxes for protection, and they would no longer seriously investigate and deal with the British merchant’s cargo ships... …
It has to be said that smoking bans and smoking bans, and the more bans, the more big smoke comes in. In just ten years, Chang Kun has also been promoted from a small sailing belt all the way to its present status because of the banning efforts in just ten years. Admiral of the navy.
Now Chang Wei is afraid that he has committed his own affairs?Was that King An surreptitiously crossing Chencang on the plank road of Mingxiu, apparently a looting girl, but secretly investigating his own nasty things?That's a big deal, it's a crime of robbing the family and destroying the door. Whether it's lying about military merits or deceiving the emperor, either one is enough for the Changjiazhu Nine Clan...
Obviously, Chang Kun is thinking about the same question now. Is this His Royal Highness An on a whim?Or is he premeditated?
This is related to the lives of the young and old in his Chang family, so he can't help but think carefully.
"Otherwise? Let's visit His Royal Highness An Wang and test his tone? It's good to plan early!" Chang Wei advised his father.
"Alright..." Chang Kun nodded and agreed to his son's suggestion.
"Then I will buy it now!" Chang Wei turned his head and left. After all, he was going to meet a prince. Empty-handed is not enough. You must bring some generous gifts to come.
"I'm not in a hurry now..." Chang Kun shook his hand and stopped Chang Wei from saying: "The Lord An is the four great joys in life now, but if you bother him now, you will only be boring. We will leave early tomorrow morning. That's it!"
"Okay, Dad, I will prepare those gifts first!" Chang Wei said.
"Go, don't be stingy with money!" Chang Kun knew that as long as he was in this position, money and everything would be available at any time. If he wasn't in this position, I'm afraid... leaving those money would only be a way to attract disaster.
"Yes, dad, I know!" Chang Wei responded, turned and left the garden.
Chang Kun had no interest in listening to the drama at this time. He waved his hand to disperse the actors. He stood up and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky. He couldn't help but ponder. He had a very ominous premonition. I'm afraid I really can't get through this hurdle.
The next morning--
The two Chang Kun and his son, with a dozen domestic servants carrying three or four heavy boxes, set off from Guangzhou early and arrived at the small county town where Zhou Ye was located at about noon.
"This strong man, can you please report to His Royal Highness King An, the next official, Guangdong Navy Admiral Chang Kun, please see me!" Chang Kun said, holding the gift form and handing it over with a hundred taels of cash."This is a small gift, no respect!"
"Wait!" The soldier took the gift form, did not look at the banknotes in the gift form, strode directly toward the inner courtyard and walked over.
Chang Kun and his son stood at the door of Anwang Bieyuan with sad faces and worried, looking inside from time to time, but they couldn't see anything.
After about ten minutes passed, the soldiers turned around again, and threw the gift list in front of the father and son. There was a silver ticket floating in it. It was Chang Kun deliberately clipped in the gift list. To the door of the soldiers."My master doesn't want to see you, get out!"
"You..." Hearing the unceremonious words of the soldier, Chang Wei immediately wanted to rush forward, planning to use his martial arts to teach the soldier.
Zhan Bing looked at him expectantly, and waited for him to come over. After all, standing guard is a very boring thing, it's rare to have fun...
Unfortunately, to Zhanbing's disappointment, Chang Wei was stopped by his father, Chang Kun.