Chapter 18: Ninety-nine

As soon as the Guangzhao Guild Hall turned east, there were a series of vendors setting up stalls, with hawking and bargaining noises and bargaining noises that were noisy and lively.

Ye Zhao and Jin's breasts walked almost at the same time. Ye Zhao covered half of his face with a fan, and Jin's breasts pulled out a fragrant palette to gently cover the cherry lips. The street smelled strange. I don't know if it was because these black and short local vendors didn't take a bath all year round.

"I'm back." Ye Zhao turned around and wanted to leave. Jinzhao's milk was naturally the only one who looked at him. When he turned around, he saw a dark child squatting against the wall. He looked at him pitifully. A piece of ragged linen was laid on the ground, and some handmade knitted products were placed, which should be his stall.

Jin***'s heart is soft for no reason. She has never been a bodhisattva. Sometimes her mind is poisonous, but she can't stand the pitiful appearance of children. In Guangzhou, she will always give her rewards whenever she meets a little beggar and actor.

He took out a string of copper coins and handed them to the child. Jin*** picked up a rooster with straw woven skin from the linen. He said that this kind of tender toy made by the child is probably worthless. Jin*** but he smiled and held it in his snow-white little hand, and seemed to like it quite.

Ye Zhao smiled and shook the folding fan, thinking that I was a bit too much for bullying her? If you want to say that this woman is also very cute, but not just the rumored ruthlessness.

The little boy took the copper coins and was stunned. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Jin's breasts, muttering in his mouth, thinking that he was thanking him. Then, suddenly remembering something, he took out a small blue cloth bag the size of a palm from his arms, handed it to Jin's breasts with both hands, and said something urgently.

Jin***'s breasts waved their hands and said, "No!"

The little boy pointed at the copper coins that Jinzhao had just given him, gestured repeatedly, and handed over the blue cloth bag with the other hand, obviously saying that this thing is not worth money and is given for free.

Jin***'s milk chuckled: "Although this child is a barbarian, he knows how to repay kindness."

Ye Zhao was curious and took the blue cloth bag. The little boy didn't want to give it to him, but he snatched it in his hand. When he opened it, he wrapped it in a snuff bottle with a white background and blue flower porcelain, which was as clean as water. Seeing the craftsmanship was of top quality, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Second Madam, you have to give someone a few more cents, otherwise you will take advantage of him."

Seeing that he was fighting with the little boy for blue cloth bags, Jin*** was helpless. This evil man could do anything. Although he knew that you would not be mean to other children, how could he always give people a feeling of bullying others?

But when he saw the villain holding a playful snuff bottle in his hand, Jin***'s breasts were suddenly stunned and said anxiously: "Give it, let me see." In a hurry, he didn't care about any etiquette. He reached out and snatched the snuff bottle up and down, then looked at the bottom of the snuff bottle, and couldn't help but scream.

The word "钟" is engraved at the bottom of the pot. Isn't it the snuff bottle that my brother likes the most?

"This is my brother's!" Jin*** said, and even turned around and pointed to the snuff bottle and asked the child anxiously: "Where did you get this thing?"

The little boy looked confused.

Ye Zhao was slightly stunned. It was so bright that he had a clue inadvertently. It was also considered that the kindness of the mother, and it would be good for her to be rewarded.

He saw Jin***'s breasts asking, and the little boy opened his eyes wide and replied in a gurgling manner. He knew that Jin***'s breasts were concerned about it. So he threw down a few pieces of silver and gestured to the little boy, "You, come with me!" He pointed to the Guangzhao Guild Hall not far away and said, "Go there!"

"Come on!" Ye Zhao stuffed the broken silver into the child's hand and helped the child clean up the linen. The child couldn't understand what Ye Zhao said, but he thought Ye Zhao had bought all the things and asked him to send them to the Guangzhao Guild Hall. So he hurriedly kowtowed to Ye Zhao again. Then he rolled the linen on his back very quickly, and said a few words in a gusto. He seemed to be in a good mood, so he walked towards the Guangzhao Guild Hall first.

In the Guangzhao Guild Hall, Boss Du saw Mr. Ye and his second wife turn again, and brought a little snare behind him, and hurriedly smiled and greeted him, "Are you two?"

Ye Zhao smiled and pointed at the little boy, saying, "Ask him a few words, and ask Brother Du to help me interpret."

Jin***'s breasts illuminated the blue-flowered white porcelain snuff bottle and said, "This is my brother's snuff bottle, and somehow it's on this child."

Boss Du's face turned solemn and he nodded slightly.

The Guangzhao Guild Hall is full of light red carved window edges and colorful paper and glass. The bustling crowds outside are all in sight.

Sitting at the pear blossom table by the window, Ye Zhao just slowly sipped tea, and asked Jinzhao's question, and Boss Du was translating.

But when he came up, he encountered a nail. When asked about the origin of the snuff bottle, the little boy just kept shaking his head, but his eyes couldn't hide his panic and fear.

Jin***'s breasts frowned and said in a cold voice: "Tell him, if you don't tell the truth, just send him to the government! If you don't tell me, you will be beaten to death!"

Ye Zhao said that this was the first time she saw her transform into a tigress. Her pretty face was cold and her phoenix eyes were powerful. Her vicious posture had a different style. Perhaps because she was not afraid of her at all from the bottom of her heart, she felt that she was quite cute now.

But when Boss Du heard it, he was shocked, and then he told the little boy one by one. The little boy's face changed drastically, he slipped down from the stool, knelt down and kowtowed to his breasts, cried, and said something.

"He begged the second wife to spare him, and he will definitely die if he reports to the official."

The boy cried and said a few more words. Boss Du's face changed and his brows frowned, "He said that he said the snuff bottle was from your body. Please don't send him to the official position, otherwise you will beat him to death."

Ru***? Ye Zhao just heard Boss Du talk about this name. He should be the leader of the local garrison. He seemed to be a notorious guy. The snuff bottle was stolen from him? Could it be that Rong Chunlin and his ships of people were really robbed by Vietnamese soldiers and destroyed their bodies?

Boss Du said with a worried look: "Second Madam, this is not easy to deal with. This Ru*** is the commander of the Hong Kong garrison, that is, the local parents. If the eldest son disappears and is related to him, it will be bad. Even if we report to the mansion, we will be outsiders, and then Guangnan Mansion will definitely protect him."

Ye Zhao smiled slightly: "Brother Du, may you invite him to the Guangzhao Guild Hall?"

"This is not enough to avoid it on weekdays." Boss Du was embarrassed, and he also saw that Mrs. Jin and Mr. Ye had a guard to follow him. He didn't think it at first, but just now, the two of them came in, and the fierce men in green robe also followed him. Although they sat at a table, they must be the ones who followed him in person.

Could it be that they wanted to tie up Ru*** here? Boss Du knew that Jin***'s breasts were really capable of doing it. Mr. Ye didn't seem to be a good-looking lamp. But they could pat their sleeves and leave when they broke out. When they returned to the warship, they were protected by the navy. What about themselves? The Vietnamese barbarians would only vent their resentment on their heads.

"Don't worry, Brother Du, I'll just ask him a few words." Ye Zhao said, and found a stack of silver notes from his sleeve, including ten, two hundred taels of silver notes, which looked like a few thousand taels of silver notes, all of which were bank notes from Hengchang, Cantonese, and were also very popular in Vietnam.

Boss Du sucked in air conditioning. This person was really rich and generous.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Brother Du, everyone says that money can make the ghosts push the mill. Is this Vietnamese ghost guy different? Is this money enough to ask him a few words?" He handed Boss Du a hundred taels of silver notes and said, "Is this one hundred taels enough to ask you to direct the transfer of the guild hall, right?"

"Enough!" As for this, Boss Du knew that he would offend someone if he didn't go, so he stood up and smiled, "I'll go now." He looked at Jin***'s breasts and hesitated, "It's best, it's best for the second wife to avoid trouble in the inner hall to avoid causing trouble." You *** is not a thing. When he sees the second wife who is ashamed of Hua and Yue, it is inevitable to tease and entangle, but he is afraid that evil will come up. It will be bad if he takes action to rob people. It is common for that guy to rob local women and ruin them. He has rarely seen the Chinese family. If the second wife, who is as beautiful as a peach and plum, is strange if he doesn't move.

I often read books of sages and sat at the same table with the second wife, but I couldn't help but feel excited and blushed.

Jin*** smiled and said, "Everyone heard from Brother Du."

Boss Du's heart was in a hurry and hurried out.

Ye Zhao waved his hand, and his personal guards hurriedly walked over. He heard Ye Zhao give a few instructions in his ear and took the order and left.

However, Ru***'s body shape is very different from the Vietnamese people Ye Zhao saw. He is a fat and fat man. He looks like he is exhausted after walking two steps. He is holding a linen cotton robe, like a bloated snowman with a small head and a big belly. It is as funny as it is.

He was from Hoi'an and lived in the Chinese area for many years. He not only knew Chinese, but also knew Chinese characters. However, when he became an official, he became more and more hated Chinese people. He wanted to follow his original intention. These Chinese people had ulterior motives and should kill them all and end them all.

He was also very harsh when exploiting Chinese merchants, but on the surface, he was kind and just indulged in the military soldiers to blackmail Chinese merchants. But after a long time, how could the Chinese merchants not know that he was a smiling tiger? They all hated him so much that they were itchy, but they couldn't do anything to him.

When Ru*** heard Boss Du say that a Chinese businessman wanted to meet him and asked him to talk to the Guangzhao Guild Hall, he was furious at the time. He was about to have anger, but he saw the hundred taels of silver handed over by Boss Du. Then he turned angry and happy. He knew that a lawsuit had been made, and he would definitely knock a thousand and twenty thousand taels. If he didn't let him lose everything, he could call him ***?

He immediately led a few soldiers to the Guangzhao Guild Hall excitedly. As soon as he entered the Guild Hall, his eyes lit up. But he saw a very beautiful young woman sitting by the window table, with her fragrant skin as snow, and her beauty was fascinating.

Your eyes suddenly became straight and could not move your eyes away.

When he entered the guild hall, Boss Du secretly complained, thinking to himself, "Mrs. Second Lady, why don't you listen to me?"

Ru*** had long forgotten the important matter of coming to the guild hall. His greedy eyes were circling on Jin***'s delicate body. The person also walked over and sat at Jin***'s opposite table. He grinned with a yellow teeth and asked with a lewd smile: "Miss, aren't you a local, right?"

Boss Du hurriedly came to Ru***'s side, introduced Ye Zhao to Ru's, and smiled and said with apologies: "Sir, this is the Young Master Ye I'm talking to you."

Ru*** didn't even raise his eyes, and pushed Boss Du away as soon as he reached out, and said impatiently: "Get out." His eyes stared at Jin***'s pretty face like a fly, and laughed: "You little lady, noble surname?"

However, Jin*** took out the snuff bottle and placed it on the table. Looking at Jin***'s beautiful little hands with snow-white painted Kodan, Ru*** was itchy, so he really wanted to pull it over and sniff it.

"Can you know this snuff bottle?" Jin*** asked crispy milk.

Ru*** followed the direction pointed by the Koldanxian pointer, and his eyes finally fell on the snuff bottle. Then he was slightly stunned. He reached out and took it to look at it for a few times, and his brows frowned: "This is what I lost, how is it in your hands! Come on! Take it back to the house for a question!" He was about to find an excuse to get close to this beautiful lady, but by chance he had an excuse.

Boss Du was startled and hurriedly advised: "Sir, sir, I just bought this snuff bottle. It has nothing to do with the second wife, it has nothing to do with her." At the critical moment, he was righteous.

"Get out!" Ru*** gave Boss Du a mouthful. He was so strong that he sucked Boss Du for a few steps, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out of his nose.

"Sir, is this snuff bottle really yours? Isn't it a silly word?" Ye Zhao interrupted with a smile.

Then Ru*** looked at Ye Zhao. He was dazed just now, as if Old Du said that the one who gave him 100 taels of silver was this young man. What does this man and woman seem to be a couple? Ru***’s heart became even more itchy. Today, he was really rich. Look at the arrogant look of the little girl, I don’t know how coquettish it is on the bed.

"Take them away!" Ru*** pointed at Ye Zhaohe Jin's breasts and shouted loudly.

The soldiers rushed over immediately. Boss Du bleeded his nose and persuaded him. Seeing that the Chinese merchants at the four tables saw that it was not good, they also came to dissuade him. The young couple didn't know how powerful they were, but most of them knew that you were a human being. If he was taken back to his house by him, wouldn't he be ruined by him in vain? They were all Chinese, and they were just under their noses, and no one could bear it.

Ru***'s eyes gradually shot out fierce light, and he snorted coldly: "Who dares to resist arrest? Let's fight me!"

Immediately, there were sounds of hands and screams around, but the soldiers fell to the ground one after another. Several extremely tough men in green robe stood proudly. After all, the merchants were timid, and when they attacked, they were so scared that they retreated far away.

"You guys are so brave!" Ru*** reached out and pulled out his waist knife. With a "bang", his official hat disappeared, his hair bun fell, and his face fell "bang".

A green robe guard was still emitting a revolver in his hand.

"Bold barbarian pig! The Qing Dynasty's prince is here, and he dares to face each other with fierce swords! Is it a death sentence?!" A personal guard had already blocked Ye Zhao's face and scolded him.

When you were stunned, you looked unbelievable.

"Kneel down!" A personal guard had already walked over, reached out and snatched his waist knife, and kicked him in the bend of his knee. Ru***'s fat body was kicked to a loud bang, and the ground on the guild seemed to tremble three times.

Boss Du and other businessmen were also stunned. This beautiful boy was the Duke of the State? But, I really didn't expect it.

Ye Zhao smiled and took the snuff bottle from the guards and asked Ru***: "Tell me, how did you come from this snuff bottle?"

But Ru*** suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "I am not an official under your rule, and you have no right to interrogate me! I am a local official in Tuotan City! As the Duke of the Qing Dynasty, you have used punishment to interrogate the officials of Dayue in Vietnam. You are lawless and deceived our country too much. My emperor will definitely set up a war. At that time, the soldiers will cause trouble. Don't regret it, the Qing Dynasty!" Obviously, he did not know the external situation, nor did he know the name of this Duke. He only knew that he was the envoy who led the navy to repair with Vietnam.

Ye Zhao smiled: "What a big Yue, what an emperor, come on, slap your mouth!" The guard next to him made a wooden piece from somewhere, and he slapped his mouth hard. After a few strokes, he made his mouth and nose bloody and his lips were swollen.

"I heard from you that you have been unjust in Vietnam for a long time. If you want to say that the war is caused by you, the disaster comes from your mouth!" Ye Zhao said in a faint tone.

I was stunned. Although I was used to using the title of Emperor and other people in the Great Yue Dynasty, I really gave me some truth to the Chinese envoys.

"I'll ask you again, where did this snuff bottle come from?" Ye Zhao raised the snuff bottle again.

But your little eyes were circling, and he didn't know what idea he was going to make.

Ye Zhao smiled again. This Ru*** is the real person who looks like a rat and doesn't know the size of the world but thinks he is smart.

"Palm!" Ye Zhao waved his hand, and the wooden piece quickly sucked up again, and the crisp "pop" sound echoed in the silent Guangzhao Guild Hall.

"Report! All 157 Yue Yi from the Tuotan Guard were captured!" A personal guard hurried in to report.

At this time, the businessmen in the guild discovered that there were rows of armoured soldiers with guns and live ammunition standing in front of the guild, with the bayonets shining coldly, which made people shine. There seemed to be a solemn aura floating in the guild.

Ru*** was like falling into an ice cave. He was waiting for someone to rescue him, but suddenly he found that he had really become the meat on the chopping board. He collapsed like mud, suddenly kowtowed and said, "Good your life, please spare me." Although his mouth was beaten to death and his words were vague, it was understandable.

"Tell me." Ye Zhao said lightly.

"Yes, yes, this snuff bottle was found by the small one from Wuxi Village. Who is the owner of the property? The small one doesn't know."

Ye Zhao frowned slightly and looked back at Boss Du. Boss Du hurriedly walked a few steps and came over to explain in a low voice: "Mr., Wuxi Village is in the northeast direction, which is a fishing village over 30 miles away. It is surrounded by mountains and forests. I heard that there are uncivilized savages in the mountains and forests, so few people have arrived, and the young ones have never been there."

Ye Zhao nodded and waved.

The guard immediately waved the wooden board's "pop" and the wood chips splattered, and the wooden boards were gradually plucked. The mouth became even more miserable, and the bloodshots were almost unpredictable.

Some merchants cheered loudly in their hearts, while others couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they turned their heads. Although they felt happy, this tragic situation was terrifying after all. Jin***'s breasts had already turned their heads and sipped in tea.

Ye Zhao raised his slender and delicate hand gently, and the guard stopped, threw away the wooden board in his hand, and replaced it with a new one.

"Tell me, where did it come from?" Ye Zhao asked slowly, pulling the long voice.

A few of Ru***'s teeth were knocked off, his face was covered with snot and blood and tears, and he was talking vaguely in his mouth, but no one could understand what he was saying.

When a personal guard gave him paper and pen, Ru*** hurriedly wrote it, and the personal guard sent it to Ye Zhao again.

Still three words, Wuxi Village.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, and then he was convinced that what he said was true.
Chapter completed!