Chapter 24 "A Good Master"

The magnificent warm pavilion is as yellow as if filled with the spirit of an emperor.

Listening to someone reciting Sheng Bao's memorial and sitting at the kang table, the elegant and luxurious Niuhulu frowned slightly: "Why is this child Jingxiang still angry?"

Outside the warm pavilion, a chuckling came: "Sister, if you want me to tell me, I can't blame Jing Xiang. I'm so angry when I was young. The war was fought well, but Sheng Bao ran to get into trouble. It would be strange if the young man had no resentment."

Niuhulu sighed and said, "But Lao Liu said it right, I'm afraid that this child will be eager to succeed and will disrupt the legal system."

"Sister" made a crisp and powerful voice: "Lao Liu is just afraid of this and that, without any sharpness. The situation in Guangzhou City and the south of the south was not stabilized by Jing Xiang's child with his sharpness? It's difficult to rely on Lao Liu!"

Thinking of Jing Xiang's goodness, Niuhulu's brows stretched out and nodded, "Yes, this child has won a lot of battles. Otherwise, let's call Shengbao back?" This is the case with Empress Dowager Ci'an, who doesn't understand the military and national affairs very well.

"That's not possible. There is no change in the morning. Besides, the matter between me and I cannot be determined by the matter in the morning. But do you know what Shengbao calls him? Everyone calls him defeated Bao! Don't take his memorials seriously. Jing Xiang is good enough. Never write a memorials behind the memorials."

Niuhulu nodded again, "Yes, that's really the case."

"Jing Xiang, it's so good, but just a little..." The crisp and powerful voice stopped. Yes, it's so good, but it just makes people wonder what he is thinking. What is burying in his heart in this young man? Why do you always feel like he is planning something?

What is Ye Zhao thinking?

Sitting in the study, drinking tea, Ye Zhao pondered on the next plan. Yes, he could finally make a plan.

Gain a firm foothold in Guangdong, and drive the development of Guangzhou. The explosives factory arsenal was completed, and innovation was found in gun technology, and the first batch of technical forces were cultivated by various emerging enterprises. In fact, through practice, I believe that with the minds of the Chinese people, talents who can design innovation will be born. In military terms, we must find ways to expand our "sphere of influence" to Jiangxi and Fujian, fight against victory and weaken the strength of the monk king. This is our short-term goal.

The monks were in the Zhaoqing military camp, with 5,000 Mongolian cavalry and 10,000 infantry, of which half of the infantry were firearms. Of course, most of them were bird guns and outdated smoothbore guns. Of course, there were also two rifle battalions equipped with the Kamanl Ryder M1842 rifle. Although the combat power was not very high, according to the tactical emphasis on the opponent, we should not underestimate it, as arrogant soldiers would be defeated.

How to weaken the strength of the Monk King, we need to think carefully. After all, the Monk King Yizhi can be regarded as the mainstay of the Qing Dynasty and may become his own obstacle in the future.

In Beijing, because of his intervention, the Second Opium War, or the Sino-British-French War, ended like this. The Old Summer Palace escaped a disaster, and it was not good. If the capital did not make any noise, I would not be able to change the world after all, but this long-term goal would have to be considered slowly.

While tasting the tea, Ye Zhao fell into deep thought again, but he would never have thought that at this time, Rong'er brought an uninvited guest on the second floor of the Lotus Tower above his head.

The third suite on the east side of the second floor, on the west side of Rong'er's Daisy Pavilion, is called "Haitang Pavilion".

Jin*** followed Rong'er timidly into Haitang Pavilion. Under the guidance of the Duke of the Kingdom, he walked around each room, which was indeed eye-opening and breathtaking.

"How is it, okay?" Rong'er is small and cute, and Ye Zhao is so painful that she is the wife of the Duke of the Republic of China in front of outsiders. She is very stern and decent, and has a dignified posture.

Jin***'s breasts were indeed nervous, not knowing what the Duke's wife suddenly summoned her to do. Didn't she hear some rumors and settle the score with her? She was so nervous.

Upon Rong'er's question, Jin***'s milk hurriedly said, "Reply to the wife's words, the gods' residence."

Rong'er's beautiful big eyes looked at Jin***'s breasts without a moment of curiosity, and she felt so angry that she was insulted. Today, she had to endure the insult and even beaten. She was afraid that the Duke's wife would come up with some vicious ways to torture her. Thinking of her vicious means to deal with the thorns in her eyes, Jin***'s breasts' snow-white little hands could not help but sweat.

Rong'er was indeed very curious about Jin***'s breasts. After a few days in Guangzhou, Jixiang heard this person talking about this person, saying that the mansion was rumored that she often went out for a walk with her husband. When she saw her today, she was really a beautiful woman.

"Just call me sister." Rong'er's childish voice was childish, but she had a noble temperament.

"Men's daughter, but not." Jin***'s breasts hung down her head. At this time, I really hope that the evil people could suddenly appear.

Rong'er said, "What's there to dare? I'll bring you to Haitang Pavilion just to ask you to live here in the future!"

Ah? Jin***'s breasts looked up at Rong'er in surprise, and never expected that she would say that.

Rong'er stretched out her hand, and the pretty girl Jixiang hurriedly gave her a piece of paper. Rong'er handed it to Jin's nurse and said, "You don't have to worry about the Tao family's affairs. He has written all the books. You can stay there with peace of mind!"

The matter was asked by Jixiang to do it. Jixiang asked Ruisi for help. So it wouldn’t be easy to ask Tao Laoer to write a book review?

Jin***'s breasts were so shocked by this sudden change that they couldn't speak, but Rong'er said again: "Just think it's my sister who invited you to stay for a few days, and come tomorrow."

Although Rong'er is young, as a wife, she doesn't want her husband to be laughed at. What does it mean to take a married woman all day long? Her husband is confused. As a virtuous supporter, he always has to help her husband get things done. He can't make people laugh at her husband's house without rules.

But Rong'er didn't know her husband's thoughts, so she racked her brains to think she had a good idea and invited Jinzhao's mother to live in the house in the name of her sister. If her husband wanted to give her a title and take her as a concubine, she would be free to be free. If she guessed wrongly and her husband had no intention, then her husband would not know her own tricks and would not be scolded by her husband.

However, Rong'er remembered that her husband was in good health, and she felt that the rumors about her husband and Jin ***'s breasts were probably wrong. But Rong'er also knew that she was young and didn't understand many things. Jin Feng was a veteran, and maybe she could really help her husband. If she could cure her husband's illness, it would be great.

Jin***'s mother was stunned for a long time when she heard that the Duke of the Kingdom invited her to live in the Lotus Building. She could vaguely guess Rong'er's little thoughts, but is this true? Is this the young lady trying to torture her?

Once you enter a wealthy family, it is really a sparrow house compared to the Duke's Mansion. However, despite this, the open and secret struggles inside are so fierce, let alone the top powerful family like the Duke's Mansion.

Although the young lady is young, how can she tolerate sand in her eyes? I am afraid that it is probably because she is obsessed with her and has thought of some vicious way to deal with her.
Chapter completed!