Chapter 140: Like a dream

On the second day, Yuan Jiasan was indeed sick. Ye Zhao approved his memorial and promoted Zhou Jingshan to deputy prime minister. The six-deliberate political discussion pattern became five-deliberate political discussion.

Zheng Zewu won consecutive battles in southern Anhui. Although Miao Peilin's Miao army was known as more than 100,000, most of them were mobs. In southern Anhui, the sky was even more angry and resentful. Pingyuan army arrived. In addition, due to the proper publicity, the people rose up and "fighted jackals with the south."

Miao Peilin led his more than 10,000 foreign gun teams to retreat to Hefei. While urgently asking for help from the north, he wrote a secret letter to Ye Zhao to surrender, and Ye Zhao ignored him.

The Shenbao tribe crossed the river and attacked Hanyang Prefecture, causing the pressure on Zeng Guofan to increase sharply on the battlefield in Jingnan.

The Pingyuan army on the north bank of the Yangtze River gradually gained a firm foothold.

Han Jinchun from Guangzhou sent another secret message to ask for battle, willing to lead 5,000 elite troops to land in Zhili and attack Beijing. He even said that he would not take down Beijing City and come to see him.

Ye Zhao laughed when he saw it. Brother Han couldn't hold it anymore, but he still had to wait.

A newly recruited 10,000 soldiers from the southern country were assigned to Guangzhou to mix with Han Jinchun's third town. They said they were new recruits, but in fact most of them had participated in the regiment training and went to the battlefield. Han Jinchun's unit naturally had to use it on the blade.

The most pressure on the southern country now is finance, but fortunately, whether it is the steel mill or the ordnance factory, it is either Ye Zhao Holdings or the state-owned industry. But when the war is over, I don’t know how much money I will owe.

Overseas wars can actually stimulate the development of private industry and commerce, but the national finance will inevitably be short of money.

"The railway should still encourage private investment, and the policy seems to be more relaxed." Ye Zhao was sitting in the sedan chair to the *** Garden, thinking silently.

Today, he was the only one left in the house. Rong'er, Sharaba, and Hua Ji went to Xiaohong Mountain. It was invited by Concubine Lan. In fact, Zhu Sisi said it back today, but she broke the appointment with something important. Ye Zhao sighed in her heart. So what about the wife and concubines in the sixth house? She often left herself alone.

However, Aiyue Yiori was waiting for him quietly forever, although Ye Zhao had never been to this *** Garden for more than a month.

Sitting on the tatami, looking at the beautiful kimono who made tea for her with a quiet look on his face, Ye Zhao felt embarrassed. When his family was playing with her, she never thought that she would come to her for a cup of tea every time she was bored.

"Is your brother good? Are you a habit of eating and accommodation?" Ye Zhao asked while drinking tea.

Today, in North Korea, all students come to study in the South. Aizuki Iori's younger brother Ichiro Watanabe is one of the thirty international students. The semester is set to be six years. It is still in the stage of studying Chinese. It is expected that next month, you can enter Jinling Middle School to start studying basic subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Originally, these *** students had a foundation in orchid studies, except for Ichiro Watanabe. I think it has a lot to do with his identity. The younger brother of the Chinese Regent Kabuki, this relationship is probably reported to the *** royal family and the shogunate early.

"Well, he is pretty good." A trace of admiration flashed across Aiyue's pure pretty face.

Ye Zhao laughed and said, "It's good to get used to it. You can meet him often." Ichiro Watanabe would occasionally see his sister, but he didn't dare to go too often.

But today, it was said that Cao Cao was here, and the little maid knelt outside the door and spoke Japanese.

Weiyue Yiori replied a few words.

Ye Zhao asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"

Aizuki Iori said: "Ichiro and his friends came to visit me, and I told him to go back."

Ye Zhao said, "Then there is no need to go and meet him together. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Weiyue Yiori said a few more words to the maid, and the maid immediately stepped down.

Every time Ichiro Watanabe comes to visit his sister, Aizuki Iori always meets him in the guest room outside the house. Ronger from the inner house often comes to play. Aizuki Iori knows the rules of the Chinese and cannot let his younger brother come in.

This time Ichiro Watanabe came with his friends. He was a slightly fat middle-aged man with a typical thigh face and a small beard on his upper lip. In fact, there are not many people who have *** sucked in the genital danhu now. This face made Ye Zhao slightly disgusted at the sight.

In the reception room, Ichiro Watanabe was shocked when he saw Ye Zhao coming in. He quickly stood up and bowed, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Regent!"

The slightly fat man was a little surprised and was shocked. He then bowed ninety degrees and said in a stiff Chinese: "Great Your Highness, I am Moriichi Tamura, and the Shogunate Takaya."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, thinking that it was him.

The Gao family was the official position of the shogunate Wu family, and was the one who presided over major ceremonies. This Tamura came to Jinling for more than a month, but in fact, he was similar to the *** minister who was stationed in Jinling.

Ye Zhao sat in the upper seat with a big golden sword, Aizuki Iori sat quietly beside him, Watanabe Ichiro and Tamura Mori were kneeling down, and Tamura Mori looked joy flashed in Tamura Mori's eyes. Unexpectedly, he met the Chinese Regent inadvertently. He came to visit Aizuki Iori, just hoping that Aizuki Iori could speak a few good words in front of the Regent for him.

But the headache is that the precious gifts brought to Aizuki Iori seem to be a little light. I thought she was just a kabuki around the Regent and didn't have much weight. Her brother said that she couldn't see the Regent often. When she saw him today, it was obvious that the information was wrong.

"Ichiro, learn some skills well, don't just think about dancing swords and guns, that's just a reckless man." Ye Zhao said with a smile. He had a good impression of this young man.

"Yes, thank you for your teachings!" Ichiro Watanabe hurriedly bowed.

After asking a few questions about Ichiro Watanabe's study, how could Ye Zhao be kind? However, whether it is *** or North Korea, learning new learning is an inevitable result. This does not require self-taught and thought that if you don't teach others, you can get it once and for all. That is a very naive approach.

As he spoke, Ye Zhao turned around and looked at Tamura Mochi and asked, "You come to see Iori, do you have anything to say to me?"

Damura Yuichi Tamura didn't dare to interrupt, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Highness, General Tokugawa, a country in the country, wrote a letter and was willing to use the whole country to assist His Highness in the Northern Expedition. As long as His Highness needs it, the country will recruit a large number of warriors to serve His Highness."

The cannon fodder of the servant army? Ye Zhao smiled. If he was fighting abroad, it would be nice to recruit the four barbarians as cannon fodder, but it would be fine if he was on the land of China.

Besides, how could the *** people have such kind intentions? They want to learn through war and equip their own army? If they train a strong combat armament for the shogunate, they will inevitably unify and defeat and abolish those daimyos who lip service to oppose them, which will be contrary to their original intentions.

"I have received General Tokugawa's intentions, and the Lone King will write a letter to thank him." Ye Zhao said lightly.

Damura Mochi naturally didn't dare to continue talking, so he hurriedly said a few times.

"Iori, please talk to Ichiro." Ye Zhao stood up, Aizuki Ichiro followed him and said a few words of Japanese to Ichiro Watanabe and Moriichi Damura, and the two of them said respectfully.

Back in the inner room beside the clear water pool of the back house, Ye Zhao and Wei Yue Yiori had dinner. It was already time to hold the lights. The little maid lit a red lantern, and the room was covered with a hazy ray of rays, which made it look very beautiful.

Under the candlelight, Aiyue Yiori called Inoue. In the slightly desolate santo music, Aiyue Yiori danced a song for Ye Zhao. Her soft waist moved lightly and her snow socks were raised. Her gorgeous dance posture was classic and solemn, which made people unable to feel a little blasphemous, but she could only admire her beauty.

After the dance, Weiyue Yiori covered her face with her long sleeves and poured wine for Ye Zhao. Ye Zhao smiled and applauded, saying, "It's so good." He raised his glass and drank it all.

The musician Inoue retreated, and Aizuki Iori whispered: "Sir, you must be exhausted. Just take a hot bath and take a rest."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Okay."

From the west door of the dance room, pass through a corridor, and then open a wooden door to the *** room. The *** room is divided into two inside and outside, with a spray head bathtub in the outside, and a hot spring pool inside. Ye Zhaozao heard that according to Aizuki Iori, Jinfeng built a ***-style hot spring room. It was just completed a while ago, and it was actually a hot water pool, which supplies hot water for 24 hours.

After taking a shower with soap outside, Ye Zhao put on a bath towel and entered the hot spring room. Then he couldn't help but praise him.

Through the transparent glass sliding door opposite, flowers are clustered with flowers, butterflies are dancing and flying, and outside the glass wall, there are green pines and cypresses.

The pool is very wide and extends to the glass sliding door. The water surface has just reached the wooden steps under the glass door. Open the glass sliding door and sit on the wooden steps to have a breath of air. I think it feels a wonderful feeling.

There are rugged rockery in the pool, and spring water gurgles out. If it is winter, the room will be filled with mist, which is really the same as a hot spring pool.

After getting off the water and sitting on the stone steps, Ye Zhao breathed comfortably. The water temperature was a little hot, but it was just right.

He leaned against the wooden wall, covered his eyes with a white towel, closed his eyes and rested, and then heard the rustling footsteps, which were the unique elegant steps of Aizuki Iori.

In fact, Ye Zhao knew that Aizuki Iori would definitely come with him. *** It is a custom for folk men and women to bathe together. Although Aizuki Iori entered the art hall since he was a child without such an experience, he would not feel embarrassed.

So Ye Zhao did not take off the bath towel around his waist when he went into the water. Although he took a bath with this quiet beauty without losing a way to relax, he could not meet her sincerely, right?

"Iori, put on your clothes and come back." Ye Zhao did not take off the white towel covering his eyes.

Aizuki Iori was obviously stunned for a moment and said, "Yes."

Ye Zhao immediately woke up and said, "Don't you ask you to wear regular clothes, just wear underwear. You call it a velvet, right? Or you can find a bath towel and wrap it tightly."

Aiyue Yiori agreed, and in a short while, the rustling footsteps returned, and then the sound of water was soft, and the faint fragrance came from the nose. Ye Zhao knew that she was already sitting beside her.

Taking off the towel and turning to look, Aiyue Yiori wore a white long jacket, which was the simple kimono style. It was soaked in water and became more and more beautiful.

"Sir, I'll help you rub your back." With the sound of water, Wei Yue Yiori got up, came to Ye Zhao, and lowered again, thinking that he had half kneeled on the stone steps in the water.

Ye Zhaoxin couldn't help but jump a few times. No matter who was in the hot spring, such a beautiful woman kneeled in front of you to serve you in a bath. Her beautiful face looked up at you from below, and it would be extremely difficult to be distracted.

After waved his hand, Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Forget it, sit down and chat." If he really had a blind date on his skin, Ye Zhao was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. He liked the tranquility feeling of being with Weiyue Yiori, and did not want to destroy this feeling.

Just sat quietly, closing your eyes to rest. After more than ten minutes, Ye Zhao asked, "Iori, I noticed that you always speak Japanese and speak your heart. Do you think I am an invader?"

After a moment of silence, Aizuki Iori said: "Iori just doesn't want to forget that he is a *** person. Sir, Iori is your person and will not betray you."

Ye Zhao smiled, looked at her, gently touched her hair, and said, "I'm so serious. I'm just afraid that you miss home. I don't know what kind of temperament you are? Even if I drive your emperor off the stage, you will feel sad at most. Will you still harm me?"

Weiyue Yiori was stunned. She never thought that the man in front of her would have the idea of ​​dismissing Emperor Aoshi, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Ye Zhao turned around and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Aizuki Iori said: "Iori doesn't understand what Mr. did, but if Mr. killed many Iori's hometown people, Iori will cry, cry, and pray for them. If Mr. doesn't like it, Iori will do it."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, reached out and patted her small hand gently, and said, "Well, I understand, don't worry, I'm not a butcher."

After a while, Ye Zhao opened his eyes and smiled, "I have been soaking for a long time. It's getting late. Let's stay here today."

Back in the dormitory, Aizuki Iori had already changed into a new long jacket, which was snow-white and solemn, and graceful.

This time, Aizuki Iori spread her thin mattress tightly against Ye Zhao's thin mattress, and then blew out the lanterns, and the room was pitch black.

The moonlight shone and the room gradually became clearer. Ye Zhao turned his head inadvertently, but saw Aiyue Yiori's eyes as dark as varnished as light lacquer, quietly looking at him.

The two of them were very close to each other, and the fragrance of Aiyue Yiori's breathing could be gently blown on Ye Zhao's face.

Looking at her, Ye Zhao smiled slightly, lifted the soft blanket on her body, and said, "Come on."

Wei Yueyi nodded, and her delicate body penetrated into Ye Zhao's soft blanket. Ye Zhao hugged her gently. Through her thin snow-white robe, she felt that the beauty was charming and her body was so charming that she was in her arms.

Under my feet, I gently touched the smoothness of the snow socks, which was even more seductive.

Ye Zhao gently kissed her red lips, and Aiyue Yiru gently spit out her fragrant tongue, allowing Ye Zhao to*.

"Iori, I want to follow me, do you like it?" Ye Zhao said panting and Iori's snow-white ears. Ye Zhao couldn't help feeling like a beautiful woman in her arms.

"Iori's listen to Mr.," Aizuki Iori said softly.

Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, gently kissed her on the pink neck on her ear, lay back on the pillow, hugged her in his arms, and said, "I'll want you again another day." But suddenly he felt that he had not touched the beautiful person's heart at all, and it would be boring to occupy this girl with a quiet temperament.

Weiyue Yiori was extremely docile. She didn't know what the master was thinking, but she felt that the master liked to touch her snow feet. Her pair of small feet gently clamped the master's ankles and her body was tightly attached to the master's arms.

Ye Zhao's body was numb and numb. He smiled bitterly in his heart, kissed her tender face gently, and said softly: "Sleep well, and treat me as your dearest relative in the future. No matter what unhappy things happen, I will tell me."

Aizuki Iori nodded and leaned against the gentleman's solid chest. He listened to the gentleman's gentle words and felt peaceful and happy, as if his heart had found support.

He leaned on Ye Zhao's chest and fell asleep so quickly for the first time. In his sleep, he hummed a childhood song in a low voice.
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