Chapter 170: Gratitude

Because of this small raid, the people of Qiongzhou are especially grateful to Qinglan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Why?

Because stone houses don't burn easily!

The house is built sturdily, leaving enough time for everyone to clean up; The road is flat, and people can run faster when they run away; Oh, also, after the battle, Lord Shu is still in charge of repairing~!

"What did you say?" Qinglan hugged her arms with a fierce look on her face.

"The people of Annan dare not come again!" Thirteen assured his daughter-in-law.

"Didn't you say those pirates were just a bunch of rice buckets that could only eat?" Qinglan raised her voice, wanting her sister to pay for them, but there was no door!

"According to my observations these days... They're not exactly waste either. "At least I'm familiar with the waters around here.

"What do you want to do with them? Fishing?! "You don't know that these pirates made a living by fishing before they came to Toucheng! Is this still a pirate!

Thirteen retorted in a low voice, "The pirates have to eat, too..."

Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "You don't want to... In the name of these pirates..."Let's fight for territory at sea?"

Thirteen suddenly smiled, "Those who know me, so is my daughter-in-law!" ”

Qinglan snorted, "I'm afraid those people will disappoint you~"

"No~!" Thirteen looked very confident, "What the master has is the way to govern them!" ”

Qinglan didn't say anything more, hey, just take the money as a sister for charity.

Since then, there has been a special scenery on the road around the island in Qiongzhou, where a group of former pirates turned into marathon runners have been running on the road every day, running hard, and running for a year.

To Qinglan's surprise, I don't know what Thirteen told them, but these former pirates not only did not complain, but were very grateful.

Weird~!

******

Qin San cured the eldest princess's illness, which made Zhu Yuanrong, who originally had no hope, overjoyed, and couldn't wait to set up an immortal tablet for Qin San immediately!

Of course, this is just the thought of the queen mother, Zhu Yuanjin controlled her emotions very well, thanked her reservedly, and rewarded Qin San with a lot of medicinal materials - they are all tributes from various countries, and you can't buy them if you have money in Dashun.

Qin San was very excited, and when people were excited, they were easy to talk a lot.

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, Weichen treats the eldest princess this time, and most of the medicines used are foreign medicines......" Qin San's idea is very clear, foreign medicines have the use of foreign medicines, taking advantage of Dashun's friendship with the Netherlands now, why not buy more foreign medicines, or send doctors to the West to learn this technique, in order to be prepared.

Li Desheng admitted that Qin San's words just scratched his itch. Ten years ago, he was seriously injured and hurt his heart, which only Emperor Xian, Zhu Yuanrong, and Wu Qi knew. After the injury was healed, Li Desheng felt that his body was not as good as before, he was afraid of cold in winter and depressed in summer, and he palpitated when he was tired, and since the year before last, he has coughed up blood from time to time.

This made the young emperor very sad, Dashun needed a young leader, not a precarious sick seedling!

So he asked Wu Qi to find someone to test, but unfortunately, seven or eight out of ten of those patients were ineffective. Don't... Is it your own method that is wrong?

Li Desheng carefully looked at Qin San's face, do you want to use this person?

Zhu Yuanrong knew that the emperor's "heart disease", and after Qin San left, he opened his mouth to persuade: "Your Majesty, according to the humble opinion of the concubine, Qin Wenguang is available." ”

"Oh?" Li Desheng remained silent, but Zhu Yuanrong knew that the emperor needed someone to push him now, and he was willing to sell Qin Wenguang's face, not just because he cured his daughter's illness.

More importantly, Pei's actions this time gave Zhu Yuanrong a wake-up call:

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly?!

******

Recently, there are more and more foreigners in the capital, not only Westerners, but also many people from the East and the South Seas, which makes the people at the feet of the Son of Heaven too addicted, and some of them are thinking about life, and they can talk to foreigners.

Although everyone can accept foreigners, it does not mean that they can accept the "treacherous" Mongolian Tatars, after all, if the mutual market is not open for a day, the people will not be able to eat authentic steppe fat lamb for a day.

On the black market, the price of a steppe lamb can buy a pig in the capital.

He made a fortune by "smuggling" horses and wool goods, bought a house in the capital, and thought that he would come to Dashun to retire if he couldn't do it one day.

On this day, a group of Mongolian guests came to the small courtyard of Rachi.

"Uncle, my nephew is looking for you so hard!" The other party was a sturdy middle-aged man, and as soon as he spoke, he showed a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

This, this is not on the side of the Great Khan...

"Come in!" La Qiyu smiled bitterly in his heart, who has such a good fortune to be your uncle? Longevity!

"Uncle, I also brought a guest." Big Yellow Fang was not at all polite to this "uncle".

La Qiyu leaned behind him with the gaze of the big yellow tooth, Mom~! Longevity!

That person turned out to be the number one leader of the steppe - Eturing.

La Qiyu glanced around at his small courtyard with some worry, everyone on the grassland knew that since the last time he went to the northeast to grab a lot of food, General Eturing no matter where he went, was... That's not empty.

Forget it, La Qiyu sighed, or give the deed and savings to buy the peace of the family.

"I didn't expect my uncle to have such an industry in Dashun, which made my nephew so envious~" Big Yellow Tooth glanced around for a week, but he didn't see it, an honest man's skin bag contained such a bold soul, and the man on the grassland still has such a ghostly heart, it's a pity~

La Qiyu pounced on his knees on the ground, "General, vanguard, villain..."

"Whew~" Big Yellow Tooth dragged Laqijian up from the ground, "Uncle is so polite, it seems that the nephew doesn't know how to be polite." ”

La Qiyu finally reacted, this is someone tailgating the general and the vanguard officer, and he needs to be himself... Cooperate.

"The old rules~!" Laqi shouted out at the top of his voice, and when he turned around, he whispered to the two of them: "Please sit down for a while, I'll bring you wine and meat~" After speaking, he walked out, and shouted in the direction of the kitchen as he walked, "Old woman~!" Old woman~! ”

Eturing looked at it and wanted to laugh, and asked Big Yellow Fang, "How did you find this place?" ”

Big Yellow Tooth bared Big Yellow Tooth, "It's also a coincidence, last time I and a few brothers disguised ourselves and sneaked into the capital, and we saw a housekeeper at the gate of Zhang's mansion, who was giving Zhang Juzheng lambs." I looked down, ho! Do we need a second look at the lambs of the grassland? So I sent a brother to follow the butler..."

Eturing thought he was rambling and interjected, "And then you found out about it?" ”

"Where!" Big Yellow Fang was obviously dissatisfied with Eturing's summary, "That housekeeper is a practitioner, and my people are lost!" ”

"And then?" Eturing casually listened to Big Yellow Fang's account of the "thrilling" sheep hunt, drinking tea while looking at the living room.

“...... That's where I found out. "Big Yellow Tooth has a sassy face, how is it, amazing, right? Come and praise me!

Eturing nodded perfunctorily, but Big Yellow Fang didn't see it, or he had long been used to it.

"Big brother," that's what Big Yellow Tooth called Eturing all the way, and he did respect Eturing as a big brother. "Did you say that Lord Zhang would help us this time?"

Zhang Juzheng is not slippery, he has exchanged letters so many times, but he has not said a word accurately, the Han people are really slippery!

Eturing poured himself a cup of tea, "I don't know. ”

This answer made Big Yellow Fang deeply frustrated, you are a great general, how can you not know it!

"We'll find out tomorrow." After drinking the tea, Eturing added a big truth.

Big Yellow Fang: ......

Early the next morning, Eturing and Big Yellow Tooth went to Zhang's Mansion together.

In fact, Big Yellow Tooth didn't want Turing to show up too early to "expose our strength".

But what Eturing thinks is that it is better for the two sides to talk openly and honestly, so that a consensus can be reached as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qiaoqiao happened to return to the door on this day, Zhang Ju was about to entertain his new son-in-law, and after the housekeeper asked for instructions, he took the two to the living room outside the study.

"Please sit down for a while, and my family will come in a moment."

The two glanced at each other, so wait~!

As a result, these "moments" and "moments" waited until the next day!

Originally, Big Yellow Tooth was impatient to wait for so long, but Turing said that he had to wait, and he had to have an attitude of asking for someone to do something, not to mention waiting for half a day, even if he had to wait for half a month!

There is no way, the people of the grassland are having a hard time, complaining, it turns out that when Dashun was under his hands, he was only discriminated against when he was studying and being an official, and Dashun still allowed everyone to eat rice.

Now that I am out of Dashun, freedom is freedom, but the quality of life is declining year after year, and I can't fill my belly, what's the use of being free!?

If the deadlock is not broken, it is estimated that there will be another war on the grassland.

It wasn't until he sent his daughter and son-in-law out of the second door that Zhang Juzheng was late.

"Oh, General E, pioneer officer, rude and rude~" Zhang Ju is a southerner, and when he pronounces the words "General E", people always can't help but think of General Goose.

"Master Zhang." Tuling Pi didn't smile, although he said that he had to ask for someone to have an attitude of asking for someone, but the level of the two sides could not be too different, and he now represented the face of Mongolia. Moreover, he came to Dashun in person, and he was willing to wait here for so long, which has already shown his sincerity.

The little guy re-served a cup of tea, and even if Eturing didn't like to drink this thing, he knew that this tea was much more expensive than the one he had just drunk.

"Eh~ General, the harvest on the grassland this year is good, right?" Zhang Juzheng's eyebrows and eyes are a little embarrassed, which makes him look like a smile when he is not smiling.

Eturing instantly mobilized his heart and eyes and began to "wrestle" with him, and Big Yellow Fang sat aside and couldn't help but slander: It's really tiring to talk to the Han people!

******

On the first day of the first month of the third year of Shunqian, the Qiongzhou Mansion

This is Qinglan's second New Year in Qiongzhou, and it is still sunny and summer-like.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law~" Thirteen came back from outside with two children in his arms, and his grandfather was sweating. "Who's coming?!" The words were full of irrepressible joy.

Who is it? Qinglan tilted her head, and saw a tall man with a black black dragon dong leading a thin woman who was also a black black dragon and walked in.

Small, small?! Wan Ying?!

OMG~!

"You, you—" The water began to rise in her eyes, and Qing Lan covered her mouth, it was her good friends who had returned!!

"Qinglan!" Wanying excitedly missed her body and hugged Qinglan, the reason why she missed her body was because both of them were now pot-bellied women.

The corners of Xiaobao's eyes are also wet, because they are too dark, so they can't see red. "We're back."

The word "we" is particularly happy.

"Look at me," Qinglan wiped her face, she was really pregnant and stupid for three years, "Sit down quickly, Yichan, Yichan on tea~!" No, two glasses of juice~! ”

Wanying has been holding Qinglan's hand, and the two of them are not too hot, piled together like conjoined babies.

"You..."Qinglan looked at Wanying, and then at Xiaobao, who smiled like Erha, "You..." wanted to ask with a full stomach, but at this time I didn't know where to start.

Thirteen reminded with a smile: "Let's talk about this trip to the Netherlands first." ”

In the twenty-ninth year of Jingtai, Longxiang and Longshun went to the Netherlands, Europe and other places, and as a ceremonial officer and a translator, Xiaobao became one of the main persons in charge of this visit.

And Qu Wanying, Dashun's most outstanding musician and playwright, couldn't wait to get involved as early as when Qinglan proposed this plan.

But at that time, Qu Wanying was not free, so... With Liu Rusheng's sword to kill King Yu, Liu Ru died and died, and Wanying completely freed herself from the shackles that had been bound to her for a long time.

So Qu Wanying, as the only female officer on the Dashun side, took her beloved chimes and various musical instruments to the deck of the Longxiang.

On the sixth day of September in the 29th year of Emperor Jingtai, two giant ships carried the friendship of Dashun to Europe and began this voyage.

After leaving the sea area of Dashun, the first stop to reach the country is Siam.

"It's so beautiful, really," Wanying grabbed Qinglan's hand and was reluctant to let go, "We went to the pearl of the Andaman Sea (Phuket), it's so beautiful there~!" ”

Xiaobao and Wanying's eyes intertwined in the air, and Qinglan smelled the sweetness of love.

"Then I went to the Maldives," Wan Ying said, "there is nothing there, there are very few trees." To be honest, there are no water villas on the island, and it looks a bit unaccustomed. ”

Qinglan held Wanying in one hand and her cheeks in the other, sighing for the rainstorm and hurricane experienced by the two friends together, admiring the life of the two people in a foreign country, and laughing at Xiaobao's jokes with the Dutch royal family.

"And then? Where do you have your wedding? When Qinglan asked this, her starry eyes were shining.

Wanying glanced at Xiaobao shyly, her eyes full of love words.

"In the church," Xiaobao tacitly took over, his current skin color is not much more than that of the African natives, and it is estimated that he will not be able to find him without lighting the lamp in the dark. "We went to the European continent and became pro-mar at the church of Santa Apollilla."

Wow...

Qinglan becomes a girl's heart in seconds, so romantic~!!