Chapter 139 The Emperor and the Concubine

Hearing Detective Ma’s words, Ye Zhao asked, “What business?” The law of the empire strictly prohibits civil servants from doing business. Of course, it is inevitable that someone can use his power to make some money. However, the heavier the official position, the more eyes you stare at, and you must follow the rules. As for the civil servants who are not in the right position, there will be no strong umbrellas. If someone reports it and investigates it, it will be investigated. But this is just an ideal state. In today’s empire, there are many corrupt officials, but if you are too out of order, you will definitely be shot and make a fortune in a cunning voice. (《》.com.)

However, the empire has implemented a property declaration system, including administrative personnel at all levels, judges in the legal system and members of Congress. Although they are still confidential, the public is not allowed to inquire, but they are all clearly registered in the files of the audit department.

Speaking of which, there was no resistance to implementing property declaration. The income of the previous dynasty was legal. If the previous incident was not investigated, the officials would not have so many shameful income. Moreover, for the imperial society, there was no concept of power, let alone the power of officials was not worth mentioning in front of the emperor. It was passed by the property declaration bill with high votes in Congress. I wonder if this is an irony.

Of course, it is very convenient to hide money nowadays. You can bury a jar of silver dollars by digging a hole in the yard. The tolls spend in shops and there are not so many accounts to check. Therefore, this bill has more symbolic meaning, but Ye Zhao knew what it meant to future generations.

However, if the toll will do business with someone, there will be account transactions. Could it be that he will directly collect black money? Ye Zhao couldn't help but be concerned about Inspector Ma's proposal. The so-called policies and countermeasures above will always come up with some ways to avoid the rules, which is something that Ye Zhao, who has never experienced the transformation of the imperial power society.

Inspector Ma rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Jingzhai is a person who is used to big scenes. I think it is because of the word "coal". I won't hide it from you. I have a way to find a way for Brother Jingzhai to find a way to wealth. Do you know the lotus pit?"

Ye Zhao nodded slightly. The Lotus Pit was in the southeast of Kailuan City, a very large pond located on the bank of the steep river.

Inspector Ma said: "There is a small coal mine in the south of Hehuakeng. I can help Brother Jingzhai to get the mining certificate."

Ye Zhao said: "Don't the city government bid for external bids?"

Inspector Ma smiled: "Brother Jingzhai doesn't know anything. It's hard to tell you in detail about the middle joint. You just need to know, Mayor Jiao... Haha, you are a smart man, you understand."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said, "So that's it."

Mayor Jiao is actually the elder brother of Fucha. He was not held accountable for the landslide of Kailuan coal mine four years ago because of proper handling. Nowadays, Manchus learn from the emperor and change the surname of Han. Fucha promised his family to take the surname of Han from the father of Fucha. Only Fucha enters the palace, which is another matter.

Fucha's father has also returned to politics and is now the Minister of the Ministry of Land and Resources. Generally speaking, because he voluntarily resigned and apologized during the landslide of Kailuan Coal Mine, he won him a good reputation. In addition, the thorough investigation of this case is not a **, and it has nothing to do with Fucha's father and brother. After living in seclusion for a year, it is reasonable that Fucha's father was re-activated.

After Inspector Ma and Mrs. Ma said goodbye, Ye Zhao took a shower and changed his clothes and returned to the dormitory on the thick velvet blanket. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked through the Mingjiantang Hall and entered the Xiji room. Through the hollow and exquisite carved lattice frame, Fucha's close maid Xiao Cui was leaning on the wooden collapse and was dozing off. Suddenly, he heard the footsteps and was startled to see Ye Zhao walk in. He was frightened and he hurriedly pulled his embroidered shoes and rolled to the ground in a panic, his voice trembling: "I wish you a blessing to Master Long Live, Long Live!" The voice was not small, and I thought I was also reporting the message to the master in the bedroom in a fear. ("《》.com)

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, walked through the peony tulle fan and entered the bedroom. The wide red-lacquered imperial concubine bed was covered with a large red gold-scattered flower tent. In front of the dressing table next to him, Fu Cha sat with his back to Ye Zhao. The close-fitting snow-white gauze pajamas and pajamas pants gave people a sexy and charming charm. The lace-edged trousers gently strangled the soft ankles. The snow-white lace covered the snow-white small feet and lake blue satin high-heeled slippers. The curve of the slightly raised arch and the slenderness of the toes were unimaginable. The toenails were trimmed neatly and were painted with pink nail polish, which was tender and smooth, slender and compact, making people unable to resist the blood churning.

Fu Cha looked at the glass mirror on the dressing table in a daze, as if she didn't pay attention to Xiao Cui's greeting. Ye Zhao's face was reflected in the glass mirror. Fu Cha seemed to be not caring at all, until Ye Zhao put his hand on her shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking?" Fu Cha suddenly realized that when he suddenly saw Ye Zhao in the glass mirror, her fragrant body trembled violently, as if she was stinged by a scorpion, and then she became happy in panic, saying, "I'm rude."

Ye Zhao was stunned. Through the veil, the beautiful woman in front of her was extremely smooth and her hands were touched gently, and she felt as if she was so soft. However, she didn't expect Fu Cha to react so much. The situation in front of him made Ye Zhao suddenly remembered that when he had just met Jin Feng, Jin Feng was also afraid of himself.

Ye Zhao suddenly felt a little stuffy on his chest, and slowly sat on the soft pier beside the coffee table. Xiao Cui quietly served tea. Seeing the situation in front of him, she tiptoed back.

"Your Majesty, I'm guilty of death, but my brother is innocent..." Fu Cha suddenly kowtowed repeatedly, her hair was covered with pearls and jade, and her black hair was scattered on the scarlet carpet, which was particularly sad and beautiful.

Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment, his brows gradually frowned, and he said, "Did you hear me?"

The beauty is lying on the ground, the red carpet, Fucha's scattered bun is like a withered flower in the sea of ​​blood, with an unspeakable tenderness in the miserable and miserable state. In the snow-white gauze, the round and bulging buttocks are looming, and the wonderful arcs are raised, making people want to bleed from the nose.

But Ye Zhao suddenly felt disgusted with her at this moment and asked again: "Did you hear me?"

With a "date", the tea tray fell to the ground, and Xiao Cui appeared next to the partition with a pale face. She knelt down suddenly, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and cried, "Long Sui, I am a slave, I deserve to die. Eavesdrop on the words of Long Sui, I came back and told my lady that it was a slave who talked too much. It didn't matter to my family, it didn't matter to my lady's business. Long Sui, you can understand thousands of miles and pull out the slave's tongue. Slave, I hate it!" As she said, she opened her bow left and right, and held her mouth hard, and soon there were a few bright red handprints on her face...

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "You are eager to protect your master!" At this time, Fucha was also saying, "It's not Xiao Cui's business, it's all the concubine's fault!"

After hearing Ye Zhao's words, Xiao Cui and Fu Cha felt like falling into an ice cave, and both the master and servant were confirmed.

Xiao Cui suddenly knelt down and crawled for a few steps, and kowtowed and said, "Haven, everything Xiao Cui said is true.Haven does not believe it. But I summoned the guards on duty. I originally wanted to send tea, but I did not eavesdrop on purpose, but was blocked by the guards and came back. I was so sharp that I happened to hear the messenger talk about the eldest master.Haven, I am not willing to die. Yes, but my lady is innocent!"

Ye Zhao looked at her quietly, Xiao Cui lowered her head and dared not speak anymore. In the room, the air seemed to have frozen, with only the soft sobs of two women. "《》.com

"Okay, let's get up." Ye Zhao suddenly felt a little regretful. He seemed to be increasingly suspicious. Perhaps, because if Fucha agreed and Qin promised and other upstarts were all from officials, and if there was a collusion between the harem and the relatives of the foreign country, it would be a big disaster, which also made him extremely sensitive to the signs of their interference in politics.

In fact, as long as the road to change is successful today, the problem of foreign relatives is really not a problem.

After seeing countless people, Ye Zhao could see that Xiao Cui was telling the truth, not to mention that as long as she summoned the guards to ask, she would not dare to tell such a big lie. The little girl would not have such great wisdom.

"Xiao Cui, you go out." Ye Zhao waved his hand, and Xiao Cui didn't dare to make a sound, kowtowed, bowed and retreated.

"Get up too." Ye Zhao suddenly knew why Fucha was so afraid of her. Matchmaker and Rong'er and other girls lived by their side for many years. How well did they know themselves? Even Ru Sisi used to be a pervert and beat and scold her. In Fucha's eyes, her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness can almost determine the rise and fall of her family. In her eyes, she may be more like a symbol, a high-ranking totem. I think even Jin Feng has never been afraid of her.

Alas, golden phoenix, golden phoenix...

Ye Zhao sighed softly, his relatives had passed away, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. He had not calmed down in four years? He did what he wanted to control everything, and let Jinfeng rush all over the world, but in fact he killed Jinfeng. If he killed a miserable woman like Fucha who was bound by ethics because of suspicion, he would be very guilty.

Fu Cha stood up gently at this time, her pretty face with pear blossoms was full of love, her elegant and sexy snow-white gauze pajamas and pajamas, the charming appearance of a dignified and beautiful woman made her heart beat and her blood rush.

Ye Zhao stretched out his hand gently and held Fucha's soft and soft horns. Fucha's body trembled for a moment, and did not dare to resist. He followed Ye Zhao's gesture and took two steps gently, and sat on Ye Zhao's legs by the hand that only had strength.

The fragrance of flowers is rising, the beautiful woman with greasy snow on her legs is weak and boneless, her beautiful face in front of her eyes is filled with tears, she is ashamed and afraid, just like the golden phoenix and Ye Zhao's mind gradually became a little dazed, and her face slowly came over...

Suddenly the emperor held his red lips, Fu Cha's head buzzed, and immediately became blank. He opened his mouth almost mechanically, allowing the emperor to taste the fragrant mushroom.

Sucking Fu Cha's fragrant tongue, Ye Zhao gradually woke up. The soft and soft beauty in his arms was not Jin Feng, but he only felt a ball of flames in his heart, which was about to burn all the flames. He was so depressed that he wanted to vent, but he didn't know how to vent.

Suddenly, Ye Zhao picked up the charming woman's tender and smooth legs, and her soft and delicate body seemed to have no bones, making people want to invade every inch of her skin. The beautiful face pounced on Ye Zhao's ears, panting, and the warm and humid fragrance pounced on Ye Zhao's face, just like a soft sheep, at the mercy of others.

Smack, a lake blue satin high-heeled slipper landed on the ground. The small white feet seemed to want to struggle, trying to hook the sister who protected her from being violated by outsiders, but finally failed. They tried to hook the soft toes of the embroidered shoes. The curve was so charming, and it quickly fell on the arms of the robber who did not dare to resist. With the robber's pace, the crystal clear feet were bumping and touching the wide yellow

The sleeves then swept open the red silk tent helplessly, and the red gold sprinkled flowers swept across the snow-white and delicate insteps, just like a red rope that couldn't bear to leave her delicateness. She wanted to tie her soft ankles, and she was slightly itchy. The snow-white feet didn't have time to resist. With a squeak of the imperial concubine's bed, she stepped on the bright and dazzling red quilt. The crystal white jade feet and the gorgeous red brocade quilt complement each other, giving people a shocking sensory stimulation.

The white veil wrapped in white, under the guidance of the violent robber, had no choice but to wrap the robber's powerful waist. The charming master, his soft body, was extremely soft and obedient to the robber's mercy. There was a hint of fear in his beautiful eyes.

"Ah..." The delicate and beautiful red lips were suddenly bitten by beard teeth, and Fucha's snow-white pretty face wrinkled in pain.

Feeling the comfort of tightness and looking at the pretty and soft beauty beauties under her, the heat and breathless feeling in Ye Zhao's heart gradually dissipated. Finally, she still possessed her. It was just the third time we met, and there was no feeling at all. But when we were closely linked with her, an inexplicable closeness arose. This was the most intimate relationship that was completely unprepared, right?

Ye Zhao leaned down gently, kissed Fu Cha's tender face, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

The hotness was like a red iron bar that was about to tear her into two halves. Fucha almost fainted in pain. She didn't hear what the man on her body was saying. She just sucked her breath and tried hard to prevent herself from crying. She also tried to prepare for the subsequent stinging pain. No matter how painful it was, she could not show any abnormality and annoyed the man on her body, because he was not only her husband, but also the Nine Five Supremes who controlled the life of her family.

But the imagined pain did not happen. Gradually, the biting pain seemed to disappear, and replaced it was a feeling that had never been experienced before. When the man on his body moved gently, the strange feeling in the slight sting became even stronger.

The red tent trembled gently, and the creaking sound of the imperial concubine's bed, just like rain hitting lotus leaves. It was faintly visible, and you could see a pair of graceful white veil bent, gently swaying with the rhythm, and the spring was endless...

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The next day, when Fu Cha opened his clear and beautiful eyes, the first thing he saw was Ye Zhao, who was lying down and flipping through the documents. Fu Cha exclaimed "ah" and wanted to sit up. Then he felt the pain in his lower body. He took a breath of air conditioning, but he couldn't get up for a moment. Then he found that he had changed into a new set of lake blue satin pajamas and pajama pants. The white veil torn apart last night was already gone.

"Lying down, don't move." Ye Zhao pressed Fucha's black hair with his hand, and Fucha didn't dare to move anymore and lay down obediently.

Seeing her pet-like movements, Ye Zhao couldn't help but feel funny. Even Hua Ji was not so obedient. Moreover, Hua Ji was a dancer and was understandable, but Fu Cha was a lady from a noble family, so she had a different state of mind.

Then Ye Zhao remembered last night again and felt a little guilty. Last night he was still violent and powerful. Fucha's soft body was really ugly, making people want to turn their body on her. The delicate and charming scream was even more conquering and satisfying. Every sprint could be exchanged for a charming cry that was as soft as a fairy sound, which was indescribable and exciting.

The fire and the boredom seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Fu Cha did not dare to look at Ye Zhao's face, nor could she see Ye Zhao's smile. She suddenly remembered the feeling of ecstasy last night. When the emperor was galloping on her, she really seemed to have entered a fairyland, turned into a fairy, and danced in the clouds.

Suddenly, Fu Cha's pretty face turned pale, and she vaguely remembered it, as if she was extremely rude. Not only did she shout loudly, but what was even more terrifying was that she also grabbed the emperor's back with her hands.

The emperor's voice sounded in his ears, which made Fu Cha's body tremble inexplicably.

"I checked it out. Your brother had no contact with Inspector Ma. I'm afraid that Inspector Ma would deceive me about the small coal mine. You don't have to worry."

Fu Cha was stunned and looked at it secretly before he found that although the curtains were thick outside the Hongluo tent, there was still sunlight shining in. I don’t know when it was.

Fu Cha whispered: "Last night, I was guilty of death. The emperor was wise. I shouldn't have been too busy and talkative. I have no rules. Please punish me." She really didn't dare to guess what the emperor thought, and couldn't guess whether the emperor had blamed herself for Concubine Yi's affairs? Did the emperor just want to be fresh and on a whim last night? She didn't know whether the emperor trusted the Fu Cha family or not?

But lying next to the emperor at this moment, the emperor really became her husband last night, and she really became the emperor's woman again. Suddenly, she felt very at ease. Even if she was fine in the future, she would be demoted to the cold palace. After all, the emperor wanted to live with her.

Ye Zhao looked through the documents in his hand and said, "You sleep for a while. After I read these memorials, I will go to have a meal."

Although Fucha lost his sleepiness, he still closed his eyes gently and felt the man lying beside him. If he did not open his eyes and did not think about his identity as the emperor, but just his husband, and he was the beautiful concubine of this outstanding man, it would feel quite warm.

Ye Zhao had a secret telegram from the capital. The Boer's Dominion of Devasland had begun to contact the Imperial Consulate and raised objections to the land in southern Devasland occupied by the Chinese. Sure enough, there were no eternal friends, only eternal interests. Perhaps, he wanted to relax outside but was just a luxury.

In addition to this secret message, what Ye Zhao is most concerned about is news from Guangdong. Now that the election of council members in Fujian, Guangdong and Jiangsu has begun, Jiangsu has conducted a pilot project. After all, it has a humanistic foundation. It is not known whether the election will go smoothly.

The first shot, don't turn into a squid cannon,

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