Chapter 5 Following Oriental Men, Life Is Not Ordinary
Chapter 5: Following Oriental Man, Life is Not Ordinary
Sharava? During these days, the old man with white hair and white hair led a group of sons and daughters, knelt all over the front yard, and stood up with a panic on his face, "I really feel wronged in the remote countryside, and I feel ashamed of the general."
This is idle.
Sharava shouted happily and jumped into the stream. Then Thirteen rolled up her trousers and put water in them, inserted six bamboo poles, and sewed a thick green cloth between the bamboo poles, thus surrounding Sharava between the curtains.
Ye Zhao sat on the grass next to the stream and lit a cigar. Ruisi sent it to Huacheng not long ago.
A hundred steps away, several personal guards stood far away, and they didn't even look at this side.
"Puff." But Thirteen saw fish in the water, so he sharpened the extra bamboo pole, and his move was like lightning. Soon, two lively river fish were strung on the bamboo pole.
Ye Zhaoxin said that light has such accurate head after refraction, which shows that it is well-trained and has often caught fish in the stream in the past.
"Thirteen, catch a few more!" Ye Zhao was far away and shouted with a smile.
Thirteen heard the general say this and became even more energetic. He put the bamboo pole aside and reached into the stream to catch fish. Whenever he caught one, he would put it on the bamboo pole.
The fish were frightened and fled in all directions. Thirteen then caught the fish gradually slowed down.
"Thirteen, come and find some firewood to light the fire." Ye Zhao ordered again.
The red disc gradually fell into the west mountain, and it was seen in the evening.
As the fish was grilled, Ye Zhao was a little impatient and shouted, "Shava! Have you washed it?" It took nearly an hour to finish it, right?
Sharava responded with a gurgling response. Ye Zhao couldn't understand, but said to Thirteen: "Twist the cloth bag to her." The cloth bag next to Ye Zhao's feet was brought by Sharava. In addition to Yangjing (soap), it was probably the clothes she wanted to change.
Thirteen did not really use "throw" to it. When she handed the cloth bag through the gap in the cloth curtain, Sharaba was rumbling again. She said that she was complaining, but she obviously felt comfortable not yet.
A few minutes later, Sharaba opened the curtain, which made people shine. She had bright eyes and white teeth, blonde hair and high noses, wearing a white gauze skirt, wrapped tightly, with fair and deep cleavage, and her snow-skinned and green eyes were combed with oriental phoenix bun, which made her look charming, and she had a kind of nobility that she dared not desecrate from a distance.
The hem of the skirt was wet by the stream, but Sharaba seemed to have an unsatisfactory flowing on the shore. The snow feet pulled up to the light blue embroidered slippers on the shore. Sharaba's feet were very skinny and she would feel sexually excited when wearing high heels. But at this moment, the ancient embroidered slippers invented by Ye Zhao, the beauty of the collision between China and the West has a unique seductive taste.
"Hehe." Seeing Ye Zhao grilling fish, Sharaba smiled foolishly at Ye Zhao, and even took the fragrant wind to sit down next to Ye Zhao, staring at the grilled fish for a while. The fish smelled smell, Sharaba's saliva was almost flowing out. Suddenly, she picked up one of Ye Zhao's arm and said something. She should have asked Ye Zhao to take her wherever she goes in the future and not leave her behind.
Ye Zhao was helpless and plundered her by himself. Why did he become a great person in her eyes without realizing it?
"Give it!" Ye Zhao handed her the grilled fish forked with a wooden stick, and Sharapova immediately took it and bit it down like a voracious bite.
Although there is no salt, it has a unique flavor.
"Thirteen, this is for you."
Thirteen was standing a few steps away, but was stunned when he heard Dashen's words. He turned around and saw Dashen holding a grilled fish in his posture to hand it to him. He was shocked and quickly walked a few steps and knelt down on one knee and took the grilled fish in his hands. "Thank you, Dashen!"
Ye Zhao couldn't help but laugh: "It's not a military order, don't be so restrained."
Having said that, Thirteen still retreated far away respectfully, then stood up and held the grilled fish and took a bite. The gift from the Grandmaster was extremely delicious, and he naturally felt that there was no such deliciousness in the world anymore.
The sky gradually darkened, and the bright moon like a jade plate untied its veil, as clear as water.
After eating five or six grilled fish, Sharapova excitedly croaked Ye Zhao. She thought it was said that the fish was tender, but now she became quiet, staring at the bright moon in the sky, and her blue eyes were gradually filled with tears.
Ye Zhao knew that she must be homesick. In fact, she was just sixteen years old, only three years older than Rong'er. Although she gave people a different feeling from Rong'er, one was a hot and sexy beauty, and the other was a little girl with pink and jade. But after all, Sharaba was still young, and she was afraid she was living in a foreign country before her sixteenth birthday. After a long time, even if she had no attachment, how could she not miss her hometown?
It seems that after Guangzhou checks, we have to consider what to do with her.
Standing up, Ye Zhao said, "Let's go!"
Sharaba stood up in panic, grabbed Ye Zhao's hand, "Take me..." but it was awkward and hard Chinese.
Ye Zhao was stunned and immediately knew that he must have studied from Priest Mad, so he was about to see him and said.
"Bring me with you", Sharaba's charming green eyes were begging.
Ye Zhao finally nodded, "Okay, I'll take you to Huacheng!"
Sharaba's face was immediately excited, but she still held Ye Zhao's hand tightly and refused to relax, as if she was afraid that Ye Zhao would leave her behind again.
Ye Zhao had no choice but to hold her hand and walk towards the mount. The smooth and smooth little hand made Ye Zhao feel a little strange.
Sharava moved into the headquarters of the Huacheng General in a legitimate manner. Seven or eight days later, the imperial envoy Sushun arrived in Huacheng. A few days ago, he received a six hundred miles and rushed to hear that the Sixth Uncle came to have a peace talk. Ye Zhao was a little helpless. It would be unfair to let him discuss peace talks with the Sixth Uncle.
It seems that the Sixth Prince is determined not to get into this muddy water. I think so, Guangdong is now his own world. He sent him close to the ministers to discuss it well and not to talk to him. I am afraid that the credit will be all his faults will be all his faults, and I am afraid that he will set up a plan to pretend to him.
When Sushun arrived in Huacheng it was dusk. Ye Zhao took him back to the headquarters and said that he wanted his uncle and nephew to have a good drink.
The garden behind the Grand Marshal's Head is not big, but the flower garden is competing for beauty and the fine grass under his feet is as bright as clouds, which makes people feel proud.
In the pavilion, a barbecue stove built by Ye Zhao asked the blacksmith to be built. On the stone table, plates were filled with skewers of meat, shrimps and vegetables. A small wooden barrel of beer was suppressed. In the hot summer, drinking ice beer and eating barbecue was not pleasant. Unfortunately, there was no ice. If it was in the capital, there would be an ice cellar in the palace.
In this era, it took Ye Zhao a lot of effort to enjoy the life that only Liba people in later generations. Of course, in this life, such as rare dishes, even the richest people in the world, can't taste it.
When Sushun saw Sharaba with blonde hair and blue eyes, her face became strange, but Sharaba was so excited that she kept talking nonstop. She followed the oriental man and lived a very unusual life. The more comfortable the days were, the more comfortable it would be. When Sharaba saw Sushun, she showed a charming smile and stretched out her hand wrapped in white gauze gloves. The uncle of that powerful man naturally had to be more harmonious with him and give him a great face, otherwise if someone else wanted to kiss her, there was no one in that door.
Sharava felt very polite, and Sushun's face almost turned green, especially Sharava's white gauze dress with her breasts and her flesh exposed. Her pink skin that was so tender that people's eyes were so painful.
After snorting, Sushun sat on the stone bench. If it weren't for the fact that my nephew was different from the past, it would have been a second person.
Ye Zhao sat opposite Sushun with a smile. If he had no capital to challenge any secular concepts before, it was obviously different now. Especially those close to him can impact their thinking. Even if he does not agree with him, it doesn't matter.
"Uncle Six, Sharaba is a barbarian. Don't be too demanding about this dress. If you deal with foreigners too much in the future, you must always be used to it."
Su Shun frowned slightly and said earnestly: "Jingxiang, it is not easy for you to carry this world of Guangdong, but honest words are unpleasant, good medicine is bitter, don't be proud of it!" After saying that, Su Shun felt that he was a little heavy, and said: "Young people like strange things, but what will others think when they are passed on to Beijing?"
Ye Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Even if he is proud, he is still in front of Uncle Six, right? If the Sixth Prince is here, he wants to see Sharava, but I won't show it to him!"
Sushun couldn't help but smile, and his face calmed down, "You, you're not dazed yet." The surprise brought to Sushun by this nephew was too great. It can be said that a battle would determine the world and a reputation would be the world. If anyone in the capital now proposes to withdraw his nephew's fault, unless he is crazy, even the sixth prince will have to submit a memorial to the emperor and the two empress dowagers to ask for merit for his nephew.
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Uncle Six, I'll tell you a few words of my heart?"
Su Shun stared at Ye Zhao and said, "Tell me!" He couldn't help but feel a little expectant. Indeed, this nephew seemed careless, but who knew that he was beautiful. But he had never mentioned his words in his heart, even his parents. No one could see through what he was thinking, and he couldn't see through him. It was really not easy to be willing to make friends with him today.
Ye Zhao pondered for a while and said slowly: "Uncle Six, the foreigners are powerful and domineering. You have to say what you mean by your heart. If Britain and France are invading, will our Qing Dynasty be the opponent?"
Su Shun said in a deep voice: "But you can't be bullied!"
Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said, "Uncle Six is right. Then Uncle Six, let me talk about it again. In the eyes of the Westerners, our Qing Dynasty is really a country of the Celestial Empire?
Su Shun was silent, afraid that all the foreigners would look down on the Qing Dynasty from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Zhao said again: "Uncle Six is afraid that he doesn't know that the British, French and foreigners really regard us as inferior nations."
"What?!" Su Shun's eyes suddenly widened, he slapped the stone table, and said in a deep voice: "It's really too much!"
No one paid attention. Sharaba, who was holding a few skewers of shrimps and barbecue, was startled by herself. She looked at Sushun and thought to herself that this old man was rude and dared to slap the table in front of a powerful man. Humph, she will suffer in a while.
Mrs. Li's authentic barbecue flipped the meat skewers on the stove, and from time to time, Sharapova looked at him and didn't like Sharapova, but the handsome guy tied the two together, which made Aunt Li helpless.
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "The second uncle doesn't have to be angry. Jing Xiang believes that when dealing with foreign countries, as long as you have a normal mind, the people and the people of the country are equal, China and foreign countries can avoid being arrogant and impetuous, and you don't have to be arrogant or underestimate yourself. With a correct heart, you can see clearly and clearly."
Su Shun nodded silently.
Ye Zhao said again: "Even if the barrier is opened, what if we do business with foreigners? In today's world, exchanges between countries are ordinary. Foreigners can come to our Qing Dynasty to do business, and Chinese people can still go to Britain and France. If we have always hoped to isolate ourselves from the world, the sixth uncle, the skills of Western countries are thousands of miles a day, and it is afraid that the steamship can arrive in our Qing Dynasty in three or two months. Tens of thousands of soldiers will arrive overnight. How can we handle ourselves when we are at that time?" It cannot be said too deeply, for example, it is still too late to develop national industry, etc., first of all, it is useless; secondly, I have no intention of launching a reform movement for the Qing Dynasty, otherwise I would have been able to breathe in the prince's ears long ago?
If you say that you didn’t have any clear goals before, you now have them. Taking advantage of the world of Guangdong, you will develop slowly and wait for opportunities to change.
Today's words are not about trying to convince the sixth uncle to go to the court to incite reforms, but just to set the tone for future negotiations and hope to develop in the direction I expect.
Su Shun frowned slightly, without saying a word.
Ye Zhao also knew that this sixth uncle was a representative figure of the country's recession. It was difficult to convince him to change his ideas, and he could only do it a little bit.
He immediately stood up, and Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Six, let's talk while eating." He turned around and asked, "Sister Li, is it almost done?"
But Sharapova seemed to have been observing the movement here. Seeing Ye Zhao's gesture, she quickly placed the grilled skewers in front of Ye Zhao, happily waiting for Ye Zhao to praise her. She was straightforward and disliked Sushun, so she would not give her roasted shrimp to Sushun. Seeing Ye Zhao pretending to hand the shrimp to Sushun, she grabbed Ye Zhao's hand and pouted, and she naturally refused to let Ye Zhao give him the roasted shrimp.
Su Shun smiled helplessly. The barbarian wife was indeed a barbarian woman. She did not understand Chinese etiquette and was ridiculous.
Ye Zhao also smiled and said to Su Shun: "Uncle Six, do you see that, dare to love and hate, is it cute?"
Seeing that Ye Zhao seemed to be very "popular" her, Sushun could only smile and nod. Although he was his nephew, Sushun knew that he was much less important than him in the court and the country. If he always put on an uncle's face, it would be boring. I am afraid that his nephew would gradually get along with him.
Mrs. Li divided the grilled meat skewers into the dish in front of the grandfather and the imperial envoy. However, when Sharaba rushes to pour beer for the grandfather, she rolls her eyes wide open. She thinks that this foreign fox charming person knows to please the master and make the master happy. The daytime people have such virtues, and they don’t know how charming they are, but they don’t know how coquettish they are in the room.
"Hey, this wine is weird." After sucking the beer, Su Shun stared at the orange-yellow liquid in the glass in confusion. The taste was slightly bitter, but the smell was too light.
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Uncle Six, this is called beer. You have to drink it like this to be satisfied!" As he said that, he picked up the glass and drank it in one breath.
Su Shun was surprised, and then he realized why he used a glass of wine to serve.
"Shava, today you make an exception. You can make some sips. Come and toast my sixth uncle." Ye Zhao gestured. Of course, Shava didn't understand what Ye Zhao said, but it could be seen that she wanted her to drink. She was overjoyed. She took a glass and poured a full glass. She ran to Ye Zhao and sat down. She took a sip and then turned to Ye Zhao and chatted with him. She was obviously very happy.
Su Shun was in trouble, but if the Yifu respected her, she would drink her own wine, but she would not drink her own drinks, and she would feel relieved when she saw that Sharava couldn't understand.
Then he smiled bitterly. Today is not the Hongmen Banquet, but it is even more uncomfortable than the Hongmen Banquet. My nephew really makes things difficult for me.
"Uncle Six, be calm, be calm." Ye Zhao smiled.
Su Shun glanced at Ye Zhao and finally sighed, "You, Uncle Six really can't see through you. You are better than you, Ama, and you are better than Uncle Six."
"Uncle Six wants Jing Xiang to find a crack in the ground?" Ye Zhao raised his wine glass and said, "Uncle Six, what do you think of our peace talks this time?"
Su Shun and Ye Zhao flirted with the cup gently and also drank it in one breath. Indeed, they felt a trace of coolness hitting the bottom of their abdomen, which was extremely comfortable.
"I asked for a price all over the place and paid it back." Su Shun said concisely and stared at Ye Zhao and asked: "Are you sure you can conquer Guangzhou?"
Ye Zhao thought about it for a moment and said, "With the current enemy's strength, it is easy to drive the British, French and French into the sea, but it is even more difficult to keep the sea outside the border!" He shook his head and said, "What's more, the British, French and French have only dispatched only a thousand soldiers this time. On the other side of the ocean, England and France, and the two countries can use more than 100,000 troops to expedition?" It is difficult to mobilize more than 100,000 soldiers to China's expedition today. A war, combined with political and economic factors, always have to calculate the cost of the war. The cost is too high, and it will be more than 100,000.
But Ye Zhao naturally had to exaggerate it so as not to avoid the sixth uncle being too arrogant and to be in charge of the battle.
Su Shun's face was solemn, nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "What the military aircraft mean, reach a peace agreement as soon as possible, and transfer your Guangdong soldiers to the north to suppress the bandits."
Last month, the bandits captured the Jiangnan camp and the temple was shocked. It was the first priority to truce with Britain and France as soon as possible so that Ye Zhao could free up his hands to eliminate the bandits.
Ye Zhao sighed and said, "Uncle Six, the military aircraft are short-sighted. We can't negotiate for the sake of peace talks. Otherwise, our uncle and nephew would have left a reputation in history books forever! What's more, the thief party on the West Route is eyeing him, how can the Guangdong soldiers go north with all their might?"
Thinking about it, Ye Zhao said slowly: "It is not difficult to resolve the crisis between the two rivers. Just Jing Xiang needs to send all his troops into Jiangxi and feint attacking Ganzhou. The bandits will not dare to look north!"
Feeling the sudden burst of domineering aura of his nephew, Su Shun felt a little frightened and nodded slightly: "There are a few people who understand the bandit suppression, and you can just do it. You can't let a group of military forces mess up their strategies."
After arguing, Ye Zhao said: "The most urgent task is to negotiate with Britain and France, but we need to make more plans."
Chapter completed!