Chapter 194:
The next day ——————
When Qin Lian woke up from her sleep, she felt that she still had a strange sense of fulfillment under her body. She couldn't help but reach out and touch it... The bad guy who bullied him last night was still occupying his place and refused to leave...
"What a bad thing!" Qin Lian couldn't help but spit, and moved her body gently, trying to get rid of someone's entanglement, but when she moved, someone's hand holding her slender waist couldn't help but tighten, and then moved again When she moved her body, she suddenly felt that something bad had entered deeper...
"Baby, are you awake? Do you want to try morning exercise..."
"What, what is morning exercise? Husband..."
"I'll teach you...it's easy..." The window bed made a creaking sound again...
Zhou Ye didn't let the two girls go until the sun was up...
A maid had already come in to help the two girls dress up. Zhou Ye really wanted to enjoy the joy of thrush, but looking at the complicated women's buns in the Qing Dynasty, Zhou Ye decided to choose after breaking a dozen long hair. give up.
Even Superman has something he's not good at - Zhou Ye reluctantly made excuses for himself.
After washing up, the three came to the hall, and a maid had already brought breakfast. It has to be said that Qi Zhenzhuan knows how to be a human being. The maid and old lady Yi Ying bought from Ren Yazi and gave them to Zhou Ye together with their own house.
"Husband, try this Liu Ji fish skin, it's a well-known and time-honored brand here..." Qin Lian helped Zhou Ye with a happy face. Women, after getting nourishment, it's better than using cosmetics.
"Zhou Lang, try this pig's hand noodles..."
"Husband, try this boat porridge!"
You are a husband, and I am a husband from Zhou. You are feeding Zhou Ye like a pig, but Zhou Ye can't stop eating it. The two women are both kind. They want to make up for him. I can only force myself to eat it all...
This breakfast really almost lasted Zhou Ye. More than half of the meal on the table had entered Zhou Ye's stomach...
But Zhou Ye had to admit that morning tea in Guangzhou really had a variety of flavors... The taste was not bad. As a northerner who eats fried dough sticks, steamed buns and tofu brain every day, Zhou Ye felt that the taste of this Cantonese-style morning tea was very good.
Just as Zhou Ye sat on the chair with a contented face, drinking the tea made by Qin Lian, a soldier suddenly came to report, "Master, Chang Kun, the Admiral of the Guangdong Navy, asks to see you, this is the gift list he gave to the master... …”
"Why did this guy come to see me?" Zhou Ye sipped his tea and pouted. He didn't know Chang Kun, but he knew what kind of person Chang Kun was in the movie, and even more so, he knew what his son was. "No, let him go!!"
"Yes!" The soldier agreed and walked out of the main room.
The soldier came to the door, threw the gift list in front of a 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 the guy a lesson, but was stopped by his father.
"This is not the place to talk, go back and talk about it!" Chang Kun said, grabbed his son's hand, turned his head and sat on the sedan chair and went back.
Chapter 263
Adjust the time to last night —————————
Admiral Chang Kun is sitting in the garden stage at home watching Cantonese opera. Today, he invited the famous actor Bai Lianhua to his house. Under the service of the servants, he is enjoying the tea and watching the opera. When the rise of , it also hummed twice...
At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, Chang Kun frowned, but didn't say anything. He knew that at this time, the only one who dared to disturb his interest was his precious son.
"Father!"
Sure enough, it was his son who often ran wildly back and forth. Chang Kun nodded, and then pointed at him casually: "Sit down and listen to the show with me!"
"Yes..." Chang Wei sat beside his father obediently, leaned slightly into Chang Kun's ear and said, "Father, I saw that Prince An at Qi's house!"
"Which King An?" Chang Kun's eyes were all on the famous character, and he didn't pay attention to what his son said at all?
"Father, that's His Royal Highness Prince An who feuded Guangdong and Guangxi!" Chang Wei said hurriedly.
"King An?" Chang Kun's face suddenly became solemn. Although he didn't know why the sage today named such a person as King An, and he was also a fief, he always used the greatest malice to speculate on other people's thoughts.
In particular, when An Wang arrived in Guangdong, he didn't come to Guangzhou first, but went to a county below Guangzhou first, which he couldn't see through. "Why did Prince An go to Qi's house?"
"Today..." Chang Wei told his father what he heard and saw at Qi's house one by one. He knew where the capital of his freedom came from. If his father's support Dai Hualing is gone, so he is not as good as a pile of stinky **** on the road, so he dares not hide it at all, and even said his sequel to the master of the Qi family, that is, his cousin Yao Wanjun had an affair. ...
"It's a good plan..." Chang Kun wasn't interested in his son's nasty things, but he had some ideas about what Zhou Ye did: "I didn't go to Guangzhou and went directly to a small county for the sake of a man who was about to get married. The woman who went there, the woman didn't know him before... If you say something like this, do you believe it?"
"Father, is there something wrong with us?" Chang Wei is still very clear about his father's affairs. Since Emperor Daoguang took the throne, smoking has been strictly prohibited, but the profits of the tobacco soil are involved in all aspects of things, including bannermen, high-ranking officials and big bosses. merchant……
These people are like a huge net, making Daoguang's smoking ban a dead letter. In order to ban smoking, Daoguang even linked the number of seized tobacco soil to the military industry...
Of course, there are policies above and countermeasures below.
Naturally, some people saw the benefits here, so they negotiated with the businessmen of the British East India Company. For every 10,000 boxes of cigarettes brought in, they would give them hundreds of boxes as protection fees, and they would no longer seriously investigate and deal with the British businessmen's cargo ships... …
It has to be said that smoking is prohibited and smoking is prohibited. The more cigarettes are banned, the more they will be imported. And Chang Kun, in just ten years, has been promoted from a small navy pipe belt to the current status due to his achievements in smoking ban. Admiral of the Navy.
Now Chang Wei is just afraid that his own business has been committed? Could it be that Prince An was secretly crossing Chencang on the plank road of Mingxiu, clearly robbing civilians, but secretly investigating his own filthy things? That's a big deal, it's a big crime of raiding a family and destroying a family. Whether it's lying about military exploits or deceiving the emperor, either one is enough to punish the nine clans...
Obviously, Chang Kun is also thinking about this question. Is this Prince An on a whim? Or did he premeditate?
This is related to the lives of the young and old of his Chang family, so he can't help thinking about it carefully.
"Or else? Let's visit His Royal Highness Prince An and test his tone? It's better to make plans early!" Chang Wei suggested to his father.
"Alright..." Chang Kun nodded and agreed with his son's suggestion.
"Then I'll go buy it now!" Chang Wei turned his head and was about to leave. After all, he was going to visit a prince, so he couldn't do it empty-handed.
"No hurry now..." Chang Kun shook his hand and stopped Chang Wei and said, "Now that His Royal Highness Prince An is the four great joys in life, and disturbing him now will only make fun of himself. We will leave early tomorrow morning. That's it!"
"Okay, Dad, I'll prepare those gifts first!" Chang Wei said.
"Go, don't be stingy with money!" Chang Kun knew that as long as he was still in this position, money or something would be available at any time. If he wasn't in this position, I'm afraid... leaving that money behind would only be a way to invite disaster.
"Yes, Dad, I know!" Chang Wei responded, turned around and left the garden.
Chang Kun no longer had any interest in listening to the play. He waved his hand to disperse the actors. He stood up by himself 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 over this hurdle.
The next morning————
Chang Kun's father and son, with more than a dozen domestic slaves carrying three or four heavy boxes, set out from Guangzhou early, and arrived at the small county where Zhou Ye was located just before noon.
"This strong man, can you please report to His Royal Highness An Wang, and ask Chang Kun, the admiral of the Guangdong Navy, to ask to see him!" Chang Kun said and handed over the gift list with a hundred tael silver ticket. "This is a small gift, not a respect!"
"Wait!" The soldier took the gift list. He didn't even look at the silver note in the gift list. He took big strides and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Chang Kun and his son stood at the door of the Anwang Bieyuan with sad faces, and looked inside from time to time, but they couldn't see anything.
About ten minutes later, the soldier turned around again, and threw the gift list in front of the father and son. A silver ticket was floating in it. It was Chang Kun who deliberately put it in the gift list. Respect to the soldiers. "My master doesn't want to see you, get out!"
"You..." When Chang Wei heard the soldier's rude words, he immediately wanted to rush up, planning to use his martial arts skills to teach the soldier a lesson.
The soldiers looked at him expectantly and waited for him to call. After all, standing guard is a very boring thing, and it is rare to have fun...
Unfortunately, what disappointed the soldiers was that Chang Wei was stopped by his father Chang Kun.
