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Chapter 110 Women

The gorgeous plum blossom bed in the Double Moon Cave Gate, filled with the wind, moon, wealth and recess, looks like a small palace with a red curtain hanging from the outside.

In the comfortable and spacious golden dragon couch, Ye Zhao sat on the head of the bed, and the kang table on the side was exquisitely combined with the shelf bed, filled with silk film.[]

The yellow brocade quilt beside him, revealing the beautiful face of the orchid nobleman, falling fish and geese, and his jade arms that were bullied by frost and snow. His face was still blushing, his charming look was as frowning, as if he was still immersed in the pain and happiness of being bullied by Ye Zhao last night.

Finally, the beautiful man moved his long black eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the smile on the corner of Ye Zhao's mouth, Lan Guiren was stunned and hurriedly retracted his jade arm back to the quilt.

Ye Zhao refused to let her go. The demon claws followed her like shadows, feasted on her chest, and lay down, hugging her seductive body that had collapsed into flower mud, her bright yellow and noble bellyband, and the mysterious peach blossom land, which made people feel the desire to conquer.

Being hugged Ye Zhao and begged for pleasure, Concubine Lan was like a little sheep at this time, with no room for resistance, and could only whisper: "You, have you not had enough last night?"

Ye Zhao frowned and said, "What are you?"

Guiren Lan had no choice but to whisper: "Long live with him."

…”

The soft charm in the helplessness made Ye Zhao feel itchy and hard to scratch. He felt that it was hot below, touching the white jade legs that were not strong enough. Lan Guiren had to close his eyes and wait for the new owner to come.

Ye Zhao smiled softly, kissed her mouth, and said softly: "You sleep for a while." Then he let her go.

Sitting up again, looking through the film on the desk, and Concubine Lan secretly stretched out her hand from the yellow brocade quilt, grabbed the brocade pajamas and pajamas on the side of the bed, and naturally did not escape Ye Zhao's eyes.

"Are you very busy now?" Lan Guiren also sat up and looked at the stack of text messages on the table.

When Ye Zhao stared at Concubine Lan again, Concubine Lan stopped changing her mouth. Obviously, she felt safe after wearing thick brocade pajamas. Her name for Ye Zhao changed from Long Live to you.

Ye Zhao laughed and said, "You bully the weak and fear the strong. If you take a vest, you think you have a support?"

Guiren Lan chuckled, but it was really interesting to be with Ye Zhao. Sometimes she likes to be teased by Ye Zhao, so that she feels like a woman.

Ye Zhao handed her a note and said, "This is what Citi Kingdom invites us to participate in the Philadelphia World Expo."

Two years later, that is, the 100th anniversary of the US independence celebration, and the World Expo was held in Philadelphia to commemorate the 100th anniversary of the independence of the United States. Now Americans have sent invitations to countries around the world, and the Chinese Cretaceous countries in the East, Japan and North Korea are all invited.

The Chinese Cretaceous Kingdom was also requested by the Americans to establish a national pavilion in the park. The current national pavilion is different from later generations, and it is just a kind of inn-style building used to accommodate mission personnel.

At the same time, the US President, General Grant, who is Ye Zhao's old acquaintance, made a sincere invitation to the Emperor of China and invited the Emperor of China to attend the opening ceremony of the World Expo.

Guiren Lan looked through the memorial and asked, "There are two years left, why did you invite me so early?"

Ye Zhao said: "You don't understand this. It is extremely troublesome to prepare for this kind of talented people who exhibit industrial technology."

Concubine Lan nodded gently and said, "Are you ready to send someone to America? Are you going?"

Ye Zhao waved his hand and said, "I won't go." Ye Zhao likes to wander around, but usually visits privately on a private tour to see the customs and customs of various places, and also has its own purpose. If Ye Zhao is not interested in visiting ritually, he said that at this World Expo, the visit of the Emperor of the Chinese Cretaceous Kingdom was just a gold medal for his opening ceremony. Now no country in the world is so important that he needs the Emperor of the Chinese Cretaceous Kingdom to visit to enhance friendship.

Grant himself also knew this, and his real purpose was to request the Emperor of the Chinese Cretaceous Kingdom to send a plenipotentiary envoy to attend on his behalf, which was enough to increase the attention level of the opening ceremony of the World Expo by several levels.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Whether this plenipotentiary is sent or not, let's talk about it then. I don't know how the world will look like in two years.

This is true. This is an era of explosion of technology and various concepts. On the redemption of the article on Ye Zhao's desk, there is also news that the establishment of the Meidaojian Professional Baseball League is established.

Last year, Naiguo Postal League was established. This year, perhaps it was a sports year. The American Adidas Sports Goods Company was established, and the United Kingdom Blackburn Football Club was established. The United States New York Art Student League was established.

Badminton games appeared in China, Beijing, Guangzhou and Shanghai. This emerging sports, which has low requirements for venues, are deeply loved by the citizens.

At the same time, the basketball sport invented by the royal family has been spread among the people. In Beijing, the young masters love to raise teams and fight against gambling. In some aristocratic schools, basketball has also become a fitness subject.

Ye Zhao put down the document book and said, "Go and have breakfast...

, have dinner?"

I don’t know if he was deliberately spending himself, which reminds people of his complacent spirit of being ruthless on him all night last night. Lan Guiren’s pretty face turned red and he nodded slightly.

When he returned to the Forbidden Palace in the evening, Ye Zhao stayed in Rong'er's Kunning Palace. He couldn't help feeling ashamed when he talked to Rong'er. After all, Rong'er didn't know about the matter with Concubine Lan. He stayed overnight at his sister's side last night and came to find his sister again tonight. He was really a bastard, but he just missed Rong'er very much tonight.

Rong'er is becoming more and more queen-like. She is no longer the little girl who ran after Ye Zhao's butt in the past, but the crystal clear naughty little feet that were pulling a pair of pink embroidered slippers still allow Ye Zhao to regain the shadow of the past. After dinner and bathing and changing clothes, Rong'er came in with a document, saying that it was the evening and sent to Wenhua Palace, which seemed very anxious.

It is a memorial to Jiangsu Governor Li Shuchang and is related to the idea of ​​the democratic election of the Jiangsu Provincial House of Commons.

Ye Zhao looked around for a few seconds and became energetic and said to Rong'er: "Call the matchmaker and talk."

Rong'er hesitated and said, "Go to Zhongcui Palace, it's been going back and forth, it's too late."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly: "Then go to her place, don't change your clothes, it's good to be gentle."

Rong'er ordered, and soon the sedan chair arrived. The Zhongcui Palace where the matchmaker lived was in the northwest corner of the East Sixth Palace. He went out from the north gate of Kunning Palace and turned east, followed the vermilion wall, and arrived in a short while.

Because he ordered Zhao to keep silent, the sedan chair came to Zhongcui Palace's bedroom and step by step outside the door and window of Jin. The matchmaker did not notice it.

The palace lanterns in the courtyard are hanging high, and the octagonal tips on the four quartz eaves are hazy to reflect the solemnity.

In the east of the bedroom, the matchmaker was leaning against the soft couch and flipping through a few pages of silk paper. Seeing Ye Zhao and Rong'er suddenly lifting the curtain, the matchmaker was stunned, hurriedly got up, and stuffed the silk paper under the soft pillow.

Ye Zhao walked over

I honestly took out the silk paper without hesitation, but I only wrote vernacular poems with the concubines I wrote in a random graffiti recently.

It’s a love poem, each concubine has a poem, a secret story of meeting and knowing them.

Having said that, Ye Zhao is now quite talented, but he hasn't plagiarized the love poems of later generations.

Seeing Ye Zhao holding the silk paper with a smile on his face, the matchmaker was a little confused and said, "You are so proud now, aren't you?"

Ye Zhao smiled, sat on the mahogany kang, and said, "I think you are almost thorny too! You roll your eyes at any time."

With footsteps outside, a beautiful palace maid with deep eyes brought fragrant tea. Ye Zhao couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and he felt that there were more and more maids from the Western Regions in the palace.

After the palace maid stepped down, the matchmaker said, "Why don't you make a profit?

How many days will you ask her to serve you?"

Ye Zhao waved his hand and said, "No need." The personal maids were too close. With his current mentality, I was afraid that they would soon become sleeping. After being on the throne for a long time, these palace maids seemed to have become fruits picked by you. It seemed that it was normal to have fun with them overnight, without any sense of moral constraints. So, it would be better to restrain yourself.

Rong'er said: "The US account should have arrived in Japan now, right?"

Ye Zhao nodded slightly. Mei was going to visit relatives

Although he was abducted by human traffickers at a young age and resold them twice, Ye Zhao found the traffickers of that year by peeling off the threads and checking them layer by layer, and still found her relatives and sent someone to accompany her back to visit her. The gratitude of the beautiful little girl can be imagined.

Ye Zhao took Li Shuchang's memorial at this time and said, "I'll write something, you can chat with Rong'er." He crossed his legs and waved.

The matchmaker said: "It's strange to say you. Every time I like to ask us to chat and write articles by myself."

Are you not afraid of quarrels?”

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "You don't understand this, right? You and Rong'er are by my side, so I can write things more peacefully and think about things more properly. If I were in the imperial study room, I would always feel lonely. If I was bored and tight, my head would feel like rusting, and I would never have any good ideas." Ye Zhao said it a little exaggeratedly, but that's true.

Matchmaker and Rong'er knew that Ye Zhao was not right and wrong. They looked at each other and felt a little sweet. Perhaps it was because of such a husband that they were extremely close and did not have the idea of ​​fighting for favor.

Matchmaker and Rong'er were chatting aside. Ye Zhao looked at them and calmed down unknowingly.

In the election of member elections in Jiangsu Province, Ye Zhao is preparing to grant all citizens aged 18 years old to vote, and allocate one to two member quotas according to the population and economic status of each county. Anyone with a household registration in the county can sign up for election.

The first half of the year to one year of the voting election is the publicity period for candidates for election of lawmakers, giving them enough time to canvass votes in county and rural areas.

Of course, although the old social order in Jiangsu Province was destroyed very well, the clans will inevitably play an important role in the election of parliamentarians. The candidates do not have a certain economic strength or find economic supporters, and there is no hope of winning the election at all.

The election of council members is just the election of provincial council members. As for the municipal council and county council, the same is true for this kind of election, but the threshold for participating in the election is much lower. For example, county council members, villages and towns give quotas according to the population ratio, and the county council is now basically just a public opinion institution.

If you want to promote universal suffrage by real stars, you will feel a lot of difficulties. Ye Zhao can even predict that this election in Jiangsu Province will have a lot of "Chinese characteristics", which will definitely be extremely chaotic. Many situations that you cannot consider may occur, but there must be a beginning.

What is more profound is that the current provincial parliament and the National Assembly are in a stage of appearance, and at most they play a weak role in supervising the government. This makes the election of member elections in Jiangsu Province not pose a catastrophic consequence, no matter how chaotic it is.

But will this chaotic election have a strong negative effect, causing the parliamentary system to completely die under the strong attack of the conservatives.

This will test Li Shuchang and even himself. Therefore, you must make sufficient preparations in advance, and you can even postpone it until one or two years later, and ventilate it in the public in advance and correct possible deviations through various feedback information. In short, you cannot get on the horse in a hurry, and you cannot be elected for the sake of the election.

While thinking, he wrote slowly. Ye Zhao turned around and saw on the soft couch, the matchmaker and Rong'er, two beautiful women, who were beautiful in the country, whispered warmly. They were both their favorite wives, and they were inseparable from each other. I don't know how many people envied. Looking down, they were pink high-heeled slippers and a pair of water-green silk embroidered slippers, all of which showed their soft white ankles, and their little feet were equally noble and crystal clear, each with temptation. Ye Zhao's heartbeat a few times, and he quickly turned his eyes away, but his heart was full of satisfaction. Thinking about his lovely wives, how many people in the world can enjoy such a blessing?

Edo is now the capital of Japan, a large city with a population of over one million. The commercial streets are crowded with people. Both sides are Japanese-style second-floor shops. The pedestrian clothes on the streets are different. The conservatives wear kimonos. Uniforms and Tang suits are worn by young people inspired by new culture. There are also many modern girls wearing Chinese cheongsams.

Amid the sound of "Dangdang", a tram was shaking and pedestrians on the street hurriedly hid on both sides.

The tram that has just been introduced from China is a new thing in the eyes of the Japanese. This tram line operated by China from the passenger terminal to the North City, crosses the most prosperous commercial streets, Paramount, New World and other nightclubs that imitate China's signature brands, and department stores are all in their routes.

Sitting in the tram, Han Qi closed his eyes slightly to rest, but almost all the passengers beside him could not escape her eyes. She was a first-class inner guard and came to Edo to help Mizumao take her parents to Nagasaki to reunite with her.

The American earning capital also needs to come to Edo, but considering that it will be troublesome if something goes wrong in Edo, the empire's influence on it naturally cannot be the same as its control over Nagasaki. Therefore, Han Qi asked the Ministry of War to stay in Nagasaki after he asked the Ministry of Defense.

Edo's trams are divided into white license plates and red license plates. The white license plates are clean and comfortable. Most of the passengers are Chinese and decent Japanese. Japanese workers living at the bottom are not allowed to use white license plates, and can only squeeze out dirty and smelly red license plates.
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