Coming out of the miscellaneous bureau of the Guangzhou military camp, Jia Cong's expression was quite satisfied, in fact, he didn't need to do all the technical things himself, just guide and reward them.

Before coming to Guangzhou, Jia Cong agreed to the cabinet vote, and opened fire on the firearms and the market here, Jia Cong took his hand and said: "Governor Ding, how is the education in Guangdong?" ”

The pacesetter guards followed behind, Ding Qisheng took half a step back and followed Jia Cong, hearing the words, he hesitated, as if he was hesitating.

"Huh...... This official knows, this official is here to supervise the naval camp by order, and the matter of education is not under the control of this official, so it doesn't matter if you don't answer. Jia Cong waved his hand and smiled in an official tone.

"If this is not the case, it is really difficult for the lower officials to speak. Historically, here in Guangdong and Fujian, there are very few people standing on the court, because of the language barrier, the Inspector ......" Ding Qisheng said with a sad face.

Language barrier?

There is indeed a language barrier here in Guangdong, Jia Cong remembers that during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, he also opened a college in Guangdong to teach scholars, but those who don't know official language can't be an official even if they are admitted to the Jinshi......

However, the fact is that Yongzheng's academy in Guangdong did not succeed...... So far, it can be seen how wise Qin Shi Huang's "book and text" is, the land is vast, the customs and language are different, and the theory of winning political merits and demerits is separated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is an emperor through the ages.

In order to be able to integrate into and open up the upper class of Chinese society, what they did was, the first was to print their books and disseminate them, and the second was to learn their culture, combining God and Confucianism, and many bigwigs accepted it in the Ming Dynasty.

However, it is also true that their cultural invasion and academic dissemination laid the foundation for conquest, capital invasion, access to raw materials and cheap labor.

Between countries, there are only interests.

Just like the massacre in Nanjing, there was no benefit, and the British and American countries chose to wait and see.

The weather in Guangdong is relatively hot, and he can't fully understand the hustle and bustle of the slang in the market.

Walking all the way to the Qincha Yamen in the city, among the guards who followed Jia Cong, there was also a woman in black, Ding Qisheng turned a blind eye and separated in front of the door.

Jia Cong was basically sure that Tang Yao was a high-ranking figure in the White Lotus Sect, and befriending high-ranking officials and nobles was also their usual method.

Since being "violently treated" by Jia Cong, Tang Yao has reluctantly relied on his side, and Jia Cong seems to be happy to let her be a guard.

In the study, Jia Cong lifted Erlang's legs, his movements were extremely indecent, his body leaned back against the Taishi chair, and his eyes casually read the letters, some of which were Coelho's and some of Van Dyck's, he put down the pu fan in his left hand and beckoned: "Miss Tang, come, do you think the weather in Lingnan is too hot?" Come and fan the official, maybe the official will be interested and tell you some big secrets of the court one day......"

"This dog official ......" Tang Yao secretly gritted his teeth, not only was he robbed of his virginity, but also wanted to beat people for the cheap feeling in front of him, but as soon as he thought about his purpose, he walked over with a swaying posture again, fanned Jia Cong in the back, and kept persuading him to drink: "Adults drink more, if you are drunk, it will not be hot...... The little girls are all yours, what are the adults afraid of? ”

"Really good......" Jia Cong's head arched back, and he enjoyed it with a very comfortable face: "Don't mind, you can't drink too much wine, and the official will have to meet with foreign envoys later......"

A flash of anger quickly flashed in Tang Yao's eyes, but he obediently became a servant, serving tea, pouring water, and fanning the wind, and even the Supervisor couldn't help but sigh: It's much better than Qingwen and Xiangling, look at this well-behaved and clever person.

Tang Yao's eyes looked at the letter from time to time, and Jia Cong seemed to be unconscious, just a sneer that did not trace the corners of his mouth.

In the afternoon, the two sides met again in the central hall of the Qincha Yamen, and the meeting went smoothly.

Jia Cong brought Miss Tang Yao to attend, and Ding Qisheng and the Portuguese side pretended to be invisible, tacitly.

Coelho, who was seated as a guest, clapped his palms, and suddenly, an exotic girl walked up in the hall.

This girl is Daphne, but it is very different from yesterday's situation, she is neatly groomed, tall, dressed in what Westerners call calico, with blonde hair and ...... eyes It's blue...... It's just that her expression is like a puppet, which is not beautiful.

Tang Yao was stunned for a moment, it was very awkward when he saw it for the first time, but if he looked closely, he couldn't say that it was ugly......

At this time, everyone looked at Jia Cong again, and saw the eyes of the Overseer, the kind of raging flames, could not hide it at all, and in particular, paid special attention to Daphne's exposed arms and calves, and the Overseer's head stretched forward from time to time, as if to explore the deep and exotic furrow under Daphne's neck......

Christopher whispered proudly: "Your Excellency the Governor, this Lord Overseer is really strong-blooded, no wonder he brings a woman by his side every day...... Oh, God forgive us, he must not have tasted the hardships of our voyage of a thousand miles......"

"Ahem......" Ding Qisheng felt that his face couldn't hold on.

Looking at Jia Cong's face, Tang Yao had a feeling of being compared, because ...... When Jia Cong saw her, she didn't have this kind of performance, maybe this foreign woman is unique, Jia Cong is good at this?

"Your Excellency, this is Miss Devany from Liverpool, England, and I hope that Your Excellency will smile at her." Coelho raised his haughty head and smiled.

"Okay, good, good ......" Jia Cong nodded again and again, retracted his squinting eyes, picked up his pen to sign, and waved his hand: "This Inspector, Jia Cong, the Governor of the Five Provinces of Dashun Qincha, agrees to the agreement between the Portuguese Governor Coelho and the Jesuits, and this agreement will come into force immediately: agree to print and publish the books engraved with Taixi, communicate with each other, agree to bring the personnel of your country to Beijing, to the main and guest department of the Ministry of Rites, see His Majesty the Emperor of our country, and all the agreements on lease and customs duties of the Macao Customs......"

"Thank God!" Coelho and Christopher got up excitedly, Jia Cong also came over and hugged Coelho, Coelho was stunned for a moment, Jia Cong smiled and said: "It is the traditional virtue of our country to follow the customs of the locals and respect others...... Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......" Coelho laughed too.

Then, naturally, a feast is indispensable for the whole world to celebrate.

In the evening, Jia Cong, who had a "new love" Devonie, naturally forgot about the "old love" Tang Yao.

Watching Jia Cong and Miss Devany talk about wine, Miss Tang Yao's eyes breathed fire.

"It's because I can't do it anymore, this sanctimonious dog official, for his own selfishness, even the interests of the country can be betrayed, what else can't be sold? I really didn't see the wrong person......" Tang Yao sneered slightly, Jia Cong has been guarding against her openly and secretly these days...... Mingli also has to bring guards, and secretly wants to tie her up...... will ......

……

"Miss Devonie, it's a pleasure to have dinner with you......" Jia Cong smiled and shook the glass of wine in his hand, yes, this girl had one thing that all the women he had ever met didn't have: sexy.

Fresh indeed.

Daphne, with her blonde hair draped over her shoulders, sat still, her mouth closed. Portugal is also really powerful, this woman's temperament doesn't look like a slum dragged out......

Jia Cong drank slowly, continued to seize the offensive, and said very gentlemanly: "Miss Devany need not be afraid, I have also heard of Liverpool, it is said that it is in the north of Wales, close to the harbour, and was built by the trade of black slaves......"

Devonie was amazed, but that was the end of it.

Jia Cong said: "Your current chief councillor of Great Britain, or the prime minister, is it Robert or that?" ”

Devine frowned in confusion before she spat out a sentence: "Are you deceiving those Portuguese?" ”

Jia Cong smiled, leaned into Daphne's snow-white ear and blew: "This lady from Great Britain, I believe you have heard two sayings from Rome: a tooth for a tooth, and all roads lead to Rome. I don't like women to be too smart, even if you pretend to be stupid......"

Devany continued to regain her puppet-like expression, as if resigned to her fate, and was sent to a side room to rest and sent under surveillance.

Jia Cong looked at the written agreement with Portugal with disdain, and his hands tightened, and the paper was torn to shreds, and the crumbs fell to the ground, some of which floated into the paper basket.

With a look, Sun Fu went out to inform.

Under the cover of the night, among the howls of a group of rich second-generation wolves, the sky above Guangzhou was shrouded in a storm.