Chapter 9: We are civilized people ()

The shops in Xisi Pailou are relatively rare. The first shops and houses in Beikou are the first-class places to visit in Beijing. The golden lacquer signs shine under the sun.

Fuhelou is famous for its braised chicken. It has been passed down from the braised soup pot for more than ten generations. The fresh flavor penetrates into the chicken bones. Anyone who has eaten it will give you a thumbs up and call you.

Room No. 1, the second floor east, is now at the moment when the shopkeepers entering and leaving the store are so angry that they dare not breathe. It’s right? Let’s see the servants standing in the room. Who is the leader of the Fourth Master Rui who is not shaking in this area, let alone these masters.

Ye Zhao left Beijing tomorrow, and Dachun and other yellow belts that were familiar with him were served for him. If Dachun meant, he would have to find Sanqing class to sing the Three Heavenly Fair. But Ye Zhao liked to keep everything simple, and the yellow belt was followed by Ye Zhao's horse, so he had to endure the troubles.

However, Ye Zhao was helpless to sit with them. It depends on the style of these masters. Dachun was pretty good. At least he was with him a lovely lotus in Yanchun class. He was so charming and romance, but no matter what, he was a woman?

Let’s look at Mr. Chang from the seventh uncle and Debin, the seventh son of Prince Rui, who is a rabbit husband sitting next to him. Although his face is pretty and charming, his charming look really makes Ye Zhao get goosebumps.

Chang San is the longest among the people, but his temperament is the most apt. He teased the actor and raised his glass with a smile: "Chang San is polite to the little prince. My grandfather said that we have finally found a clan family that can share the worries of the emperor. In the future, who dares to gossip behind the scenes." Prince Zheng only has one son, and most of these people compliments Ye Zhao in person with a "little prince".

Ye Zhao hurriedly raised his glass and said, "Thank you, the Third Prince."

Although Debin is the son of Prince Rui, he has three brothers on it, and he is not very popular with Prince Rui. In addition, he is born with a mouth disease and has no hope of inheriting the title. He hangs in the hall all day long, and his body is already empty. Judging from the posture, a gust of wind can blow him down. He stood up stammeringly and stammered: "Ah, brother, De, Debin also wishes you a cup, I wish you success." I am afraid that he doesn't even know where Ye Zhao will go, but the auspicious words come from the heart, because although he is stupid, he knows in his heart that Prince Zheng's prince is most intimate to him.

Ye Zhao felt sad when he looked at him. In later history books, most of the royal family members were parasites, but who else should they blame? According to the rules passed down by their ancestors, the royal family members could neither leave Beijing casually, nor could they engage in business and business. If they could not find jobs from official career and military affairs, they would have to rely on money to live a life of life. Speaking of which, it would be strange if they could live like a normal person.

Just like Debin, he seems to be afraid that he will not live to be thirty years old. He has passed by all his life in a daze, and he cannot understand the ups and downs of the world. Why bother to come to the world?

"Old Qi, you have to worry about my words. After I leave, take care of myself." Ye Zhao sighed and patted his hand gently.

"I, I, I know." Debin took a lot of effort to say these three words, and his face turned red and he even coughed. The rabbit husband hurriedly raised his orchid finger and used a light red scarf to help Debin wipe his mouth. Seeing Ye Zhao was helpless.

Dachun glanced at Debin at squinting eyes and couldn't help saying, "Lao Qi, if you are not good enough, drink less alcohol, and you will be suffocated to death after turning back." He turned to Ye Zhao and said, "Brother, if those foreigners don't hear what they say, don't be polite to them, just search the guys and do them."

Ye Zhao nodded with a bitter smile.

As he spoke, he gradually became romantic and romantic. Chang San smiled so hard that he didn't look straight, so he asked Ye Zhao: "I heard that you had taken a house? The prince doesn't know about this, right?"

Ye Zhao glared at Dachun, and Dachun immediately shouted: "This is not what I said. Hello, Third Prince, please make clear, is it what I told you? Don't blame the good guys!"

Chang San winked and said, "Just what you told me, why do you want to pay your debts here in Jingxiang!"

Ye Zhao knew that Dachun was a bastard, but he would not talk too much. It was not a secret that he was in the courtyard of Wangjia Hutong. A woman came in and out and thought she was caught by someone with a heart.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "It's just a matter of sight. Third brother's nose is really good. I'll go out this time to bring her."

I had already agreed with Su Hongniang that I could just take her and Boss Su to Shanghai by the way. When she arrived in Shanghai, she went straight to Tianjing to join the Taiping Army or to go back to her territory through Guangzhou, which was extremely convenient and less risky. When she came back, she just said that she had run away.

Sitting beside Ye Zhao, the pretty and charming beauty is Cuixian, a girl from Yanchunyuan. She just turned around from Zhigu a while ago. She was smart and had long wanted to climb to the first-class distinguished guest of Yanchunyuan, Daliu Ye, but Daliu Ye was fascinated by the lotus's little hoof. The lotus's methods were extraordinary. It was not easy to steal food from her mouth.

Today, when I heard that Da Liuye was placing wine and tea, the first thing I ordered was Cuixian. At that time, Cuixian was so happy. I thought to myself that Da Liuye had already made me think about it.

But when he didn't want to get out, he came to Fuhelou and realized that Man was not that the case, but he wanted to accompany him. Although he was very elegant and elegant, Cuixian was still a little discouraged. However, when Cuixian saw the jealous and hated Lotus, Cuixian was worried. He heard everyone screaming "Little Prince" and gradually heard from the topic of the conversation. This was a yellow belt all over the room. Cuixian was dizzy and knew that he had picked up the treasure. No wonder Lotus looked so ugly.

However, seeing Ye Zhao beinghaved properly, Cuixian didn't dare to act rashly. She just helped Ye Zhao pour wine and dish food. Occasionally, she gently touched Ye Zhao's arm with her soft breasts, but it seemed that she did it unintentionally.

But when he saw the talk of Fenghua and snow, the two masters who had brought the rabbit husband began to be honest, but the young master still didn't glance at him. Cuixian was a little anxious. Seeing that Ye Zhao's wine glass was empty, he hurriedly filled it up and said in a sweet voice: "Master, wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, drink less."

Dachun laughed and said to Ye Zhao: "Look, someone feels sorry, right? Brother, don't go back tonight." He called Cuixian to get out because Dachun had never touched her, "My friend's wife should not be bullied." Now there are unwritten rules in Chunlou. Girls greeted by friends should not say hello again, otherwise there would be no morality. If someone likes a girl he knows and is willing to greet her, the girl will also refuse. Of course, after some twists and turns, she can put on a plate to the girl, which is called cutting her boots and waist.

Dachun is a person who cares about people, so he will not find a girl he has touched with to accompany Ye Zhao.

Cuixian was delighted, but shyly bowed her head and said nothing.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the west wing, and a man's despicable voice: "That little white butt is so slippery. Grandma's guy wants to touch it!"

The two elegant seats were separated by only a thin wooden board, so the sound insulation effect was naturally not good, which was very common. Who knew that the man there was obviously drunk high, talking louder and louder, and laughing louder.

Ye Zhao could clearly hear that the man was showing off how he was punishing his opponent in the countryside. He was obedient from the countryside of Hunan. A farmer-handed man didn't know how he offended him, but he planned to frame him and sued the official and said that the wife of the Nongbashi's wife stealing the man. The magistrate seemed to be afraid of him, so he sentenced the young woman to the slaughter.

Ye Zhao frowned. The woman was punished for adultery and was punished with a stick, which means she had to get rid of her pants and underwear.

For a woman who was punished by a poach, taking off her lower body in public is like a more uncomfortable feeling than death, especially in this era of ethics, this insult is simply outrageous.

But I heard the man showing off proudly: "If I don't hit him, what's the ability to hit him? I just look at his woman's butt and ask the eldest brother to look at his wife's butt together! I had known that I would have been a job for a few days, and the boy who executed the execution told me that he had touched him openly!"

There was another burst of laughter over there.

Ye Zhao snorted: "It's not a shit!"

Dachun's eyebrows had already stood up. Seeing Ye Zhao cursing on the street, it would be more than anything else, and he slapped the table and stood up. Chang San and a few yellow belts followed him, and the servants followed closely behind. Only Debin looked around with drunken eyes, not knowing what had happened.

Then he heard the table, chair, plates, bowls and screams next door, and the man hissed, "My mom is the family of Zeng Bohan, the Hengzhou Troupe, you...ah." He screamed, and thought he was beaten again.

Ye Zhao felt a little moved. Hengzhou Troupe Zeng Bohan and Wen Zhenggong, but he didn't expect that the neighbor would be Zeng Wen Zheng's relatives, but his character was too bad.

But let alone Zeng Guofan’s reputation is no longer obvious now, even if he is appointed as a Grand Secretary in the future and is a first-time marquis, how could these yellow belts really take him seriously?

With screams endlessly, Ye Zhao slowly sipped the wine, but he didn't expect that the first intersection with Zeng Wenzheng began. No matter who is right or wrong, it seems that he had made a complaint first.

On the other side, Dachun seemed to be tired of fighting and shouted loudly: "Damn it, I'll send it to Shuntian Mansion. Today I have to do it!"

Seeing that the matter is getting worse and worse, even if it is a distant relative, the case will be handled in court and will make Zeng Guofan look very lost.
Chapter completed!