Hearing Inspector Ma's words, Ye Zhao asked, "What business?" "Imperial law, is strictly forbidden public servants to do business, of course, the lowest tolerance of someone to take advantage of the power of some oil and water is inevitable, but the heavier the official position, the more eyes to stare at, but to follow the rules, as for the civil servants who do not enter the stream, so there is no strong umbrella, being reported that the investigation will be investigated, but this is just an ideal state, today's empire, corrupt officials and corrupt officials want to come to the minority, but too out of line will definitely be shot in the head, cunning muffled voice to make a fortune.

However, the empire has implemented a system of asset declarations, including administrative personnel at all levels, judges of the legal system, and members of parliament, although it is still classified and not accessible to the public, but it is clearly registered in the files of the audit department.

Speaking of which, the implementation of the property declaration has not encountered resistance, the income of the previous dynasty is legal, and the officials do not have so much shady income, not to mention that for the imperial society, there is no concept of ** power, not to mention that the ** power of hundreds of officials is in front of the emperor, it is not worth mentioning at all, it is passed by a high vote in the parliament with the property declaration bill, I don't know if this is an irony.

Of course, it is very convenient to hide assets nowadays, digging a pit in the courtyard can bury a jar of silver dollars, and the tolerance is spent in the shops, and there are not so many accounts to check, so this bill is more symbolic, but Ye Zhao knows what it means to future generations.

However, if it is said that the tolerance is to do business in partnership with others, there will be account transactions, is it difficult to directly collect black money? Ye Zhao couldn't help but take Inspector Ma's proposal to heart, the so-called policies and countermeasures, the ghosts and charms below will always come up with some ways to evade the rules, but this is something that Ye Zhao, who has not experienced the transformation of imperial society, has never heard of.

Inspector Ma rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Jingzhai is a person who is used to seeing big scenes, and he came to Kailuan because of the word 'coal', and my brother will not hide it from you, I have a way to find a way to make money for Brother Jingzhai, do you know the lotus pit?" ”

Ye Zhao bowed slightly, the lotus pit is in the southeast of Kailuan City, it is a very large pond, located on the bank of the steep river.

Inspector Ma said: "In the south of the lotus pit, there is a small coal mine that can be mined, and I can help Brother Jingzhai to get the mining certificate." ”

Ye Zhao said: "Doesn't the city government bid for external bids? ”

Inspector Ma laughed: "Brother Jingzhai doesn't know anything, this middle joint, it's not easy to tell you in detail, you just need to know, Mayor Jiao...... Hehe, dude is a smart man, you know. ”

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said, "I see." ”

Mayor Jiao, in fact, is the eldest brother of the Fucha clan, in the Kailuan coal mine collapse incident four years ago because of the proper handling was not held accountable, and now the Manchurian emperor has changed the Han surname to become a trend, and Fucha promised the family to take the Han surname Jiao from the father of the Fucha family, only the Fucha family entered the palace, which is another matter.

Fucha's father has also returned to the political arena, and is now the Minister of Land and Resources, generally speaking, because he took the initiative to resign and apologize in the Kailuan coal mine collapse incident, but it has won a good reputation, coupled with the thorough investigation of this case, it is not [***], and Fucha's father and brother have nothing to do with it, after a year of seclusion, it is reasonable that Fucha's father was reactivated.

After Inspector Ma and Mrs. Ma said goodbye, Ye Zhao bathed and changed clothes, and when he stepped on the thick velvet blanket back to the bedroom, he thought about it, then turned around, passed through the Ming Hall, and entered the west room. The voice was not small, and I thought that I was also reporting to the master in the bedroom in fear.

Ye Zhao bowed slightly, and went straight through the peony tulle partition into the bedroom, the wide red lacquer chaise longue bed, covered with a big red gold sprinkled flower tent, in front of the dresser on the side, Fucha sat with his back to Ye Zhao, the close-fitting snow-white light gauze pajamas and pajamas gave people a charming sense of surname, the lace trousers gently strangled the soft ankles, the snow-white lace covered the snow-white little feet and the lake blue satin high-heeled slippers, the curvature of the slightly upturned arch and the slenderness of the toes were unimaginable, the toenails were trimmed neatly, and the pink nail polish was painted, Soft and smooth, slender and small, people can't help but churn their blood.

Fucha looked at the glass mirror on the dresser in a daze, as if he didn't pay attention to Xiao Cui's movements, Ye Zhao's majestic face was reflected in the glass mirror, and Fucha didn't seem to care at all, until Ye Zhao's hand put on her fragrant shoulder and asked, "What do you think?" Fucha suddenly realized, and suddenly saw Ye Zhao in the glass mirror, her fragrant body trembled violently, as if she had been stung by a scorpion, and she was flustered, and said in a panic: "The concubine is rude." ”

Ye Zhao was stunned, through the light veil, the shoulders of the beauty in front of him were extremely smooth, and the hand touched lightly, as if it was crispy, but he didn't expect Fucha's reaction to be so big, and the situation in front of him suddenly reminded Ye Zhao of when he first met Jin Feng, and Jin Feng at that time was also so afraid of himself.

Ye Zhao's chest suddenly felt a little stuffy, and he slowly sat down on the soft pier next to the coffee table, Xiao Cui quietly served tea, and when she saw the situation in front of her, she tiptoed out again.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is a capital crime, but my brother is innocent...... Fucha suddenly kowtowed again and again, and her green silk was scattered and sprinkled on the scarlet carpet, which was different and poignant.

Ye Zhao was stunned, his brows gradually frowned, and said, "Did you hear me speak?" ”

The beauty is prostrate, the red carpet, the scattered hair of the Fucha family is like a withered flower in the sea of blood, and there is an indescribable softness in the miserable and miserable, in the snow-white light veil, the round and bulging beautiful buttocks are looming, and the exquisite arc makes people want to bleed.

It's just that Ye Zhao suddenly felt disgusted with her at this moment, and asked again: "Did you hear me speak?" ”

"When", the tea tray fell to the ground, Xiaocui appeared next to the door with a pale face, she knelt down suddenly, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and cried: "Long live the master, it is a slave, it is a slave who deserves death, overheard the words of the long live lord, came back and told my young lady, it is a slave who is talkative, it is not about my family, it is not about my young lady, long live Lord, you know thousands of miles, pull out the tongue of the slave, the slave, the slave hates it to death!" As she spoke, she opened her bow from side to side and slapped her mouth vigorously, and soon there were a few bright red handprints on her face......

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "You are the protector of the lord!" At this time, the Fucha clan was also saying: "It's not about Xiaocui, it's all the concubine's fault!" ”

After the words came out, listening to Ye Zhao's words again, Xiao Cui and Fucha were like falling into an ice cave, and the master and servant were both convicted.

Xiao Cui suddenly knelt and crawled a few steps, crying and kowtowing: "Long live Lord, what Xiao Cui said is true, Long Live Lord doesn't believe it, you can summon the guard on duty, the slave maid wanted to send tea, but she didn't mean to eavesdrop, but she was blocked back by the guard master, the slave maid's ears were pointy, and she just heard the messenger talk about the eldest young master, long live Lord, it's not a pity for the cheap maid to die, but, but my young lady is innocent!" ”

Ye Zhao looked at her quietly, Xiao Cui lowered her head, and didn't dare to speak anymore, in the room, the air seemed to be frozen, only the soft sobs of the two women.

"Alright, let's all get up." Ye Zhao suddenly regretted a little, he seemed to be more and more suspicious, perhaps, because the upstarts such as Fucha and Qin were all from official eunuchs, and if there was collusion between the harem and relatives, it would be a big disaster, which also made him extremely sensitive to the signs of their interference in politics.

In fact, as long as the road of change is now successful, the problem of relatives is really not a problem.

Reading countless people, Ye Zhao could see that Xiao Cui was telling the truth, not to mention that as long as she summoned the guards to ask, she would not dare to tell such a big lie, and the little girl would not have such great wisdom.

"Xiao Cui, you go out." Ye Zhao waved his hand, Xiao Cui didn't dare to make a sound, kowtowed, and bowed backwards.

"You get up too." Ye Zhao suddenly knew why the Fucha clan was so afraid of herself, the matchmaker, Rong'er and the daughters had lived by her side for many years, how well they knew themselves, and even beat and scolded herself as a pervert, and in the eyes of the Fucha clan, her own joys, sorrows and sorrows could almost determine the rise and fall of her family, and in her eyes, she might be more like a symbol, a totem high above, even if Jin Feng thought about it, she was not so afraid of herself.

Alas, Jin Feng, Jin Feng......

Ye Zhao sighed softly, his relatives have passed away, and he seems to be really in a bad mood, and he hasn't calmed down in four years? I always think I am in control of everything, and let Jin Feng run around the world, but in fact, I killed Jin Feng, and if I kill a hard-working woman like Fucha who is bound by etiquette because of suspicion, I will be deeply guilty.

Fucha got up gently at this time, the pretty face of pear blossoms with rain, endearing people, elegant snow-white light gauze pajamas and pajamas, the kind of dignified beauty of the charming state is heart-pounding, and the blood is full of blood.

Ye Zhao gently stretched out his hand and held the soft and soft body of the Fucha clan, Fucha's body trembled, he didn't dare to resist, he followed Ye Zhao's gesture and walked two steps gently, and was led by the only strong hand to sit on Ye Zhao's lap.

The fragrance of flowers hits people, the beautiful woman with snow greasy on her legs is weak and boneless, and the delicate face and beautiful eyes in front of her are tearful, that is, ashamed and afraid, just like the golden phoenix of the year. Ye Zhao's mind gradually became a little dazed, and his face slowly leaned over......

Suddenly the emperor choked his red lips, Fucha's brain buzzed, and immediately went blank, almost mechanically opened his small mouth, and let the emperor taste the fragrance to his heart's content.

Sucking Fucha's fragrant tongue, Ye Zhao gradually sobered up, the soft and supple beauty in his arms was not Jin Feng, but he only felt that there was a flame in his heart, and he wanted to burn all the flames, his heart was very stuffy, he wanted to vent, but he didn't know how to vent.

Suddenly, Ye Zhao picked up the delicate legs of the charming woman, and her soft and greasy body seemed to have no bones, making people want to violate every inch of her skin. The pretty face of the beauty pounced on Ye Zhao's ears, panting, and the warm and humid aroma hit Ye Zhao's face, like a supple sheep, at the mercy of others.

Click, a lake blue satin high-heeled slippers landed, the little snow-white feet seemed to want to struggle, trying to hook the sisters who protected her from being violated by outsiders, but finally failed, trying to hook the soft toes of the embroidered shoes, the curvature was so charming, and quickly fell on the arm of the robber who did not dare to resist the master, with the pace of the robber, the crystal little feet were bustling one by one, touching the wide yellow sleeves, and then helplessly opened the red Luo tent, and the red gold sprinkled flowers swept from the snow-white delicate instep, It's as if the red rope can't bear her delicacy, and wants to tie the soft ankles, slightly itchy, and the snow-white feet haven't had time to resist, in the squeak of the concubine's bed, she stepped on the bright and dazzling red quilt, and the crystal white jade feet and gorgeous red brocade are set off against each other, giving people a shocking sensory stimulation.

Wrapped in white yarn, under the traction of the violent robbers, he was helplessly wrapped in the robber's powerful waist, the charming master, the soft body was extremely supple and at the mercy of the robbers, and there was a faint trace of fear in the beautiful eyes.

"Ah......h

Feeling the comfort of the tight wrap, looking at the delicate and soft beauty under him, the heat and breathless feeling in Ye Zhao's heart gradually dissipated, and finally, he still took possession of her, it was only the third time they met, and there was not even any emotion at all, but when they were closely integrated with her, an inexplicable closeness still arose, this is the most intimate relationship that is completely unguarded, isn't it?

Ye Zhao leaned down gently, kissed Fucha's tender face, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

The blazing heat was like a red-hot iron bar that was about to tear her in half, Fucha almost fainted in pain, she didn't hear what the man on her body was saying at all, she just inhaled, trying not to cry, and trying to prepare for the ensuing sting, no matter how painful it was, he couldn't show anything strange and annoy the man on his body, because he was not only his husband, but also the Ninety-Five Supreme who held his family's life.

It's just that the imaginary pain didn't happen, and gradually, the piercing pain seemed to be disappearing, and in its place, it was a feeling that had never been experienced before, and when the man on his body moved gently, the strange feeling in the slight tingling became even stronger.

The red tent, gently trembling, the creaking sound of the chaise bed, like the rain hitting the lotus leaves, faintly, you can see a pair of graceful white yarn** bending, gently swinging with the rhythm, the spring is boundless......

……

When Fucha opened his clear and beautiful eyes the next day, the first thing he saw was Ye Zhao who was lying down and looking at the text, Fucha's "ah" exclaimed, and wanted to sit up, but then he felt a hot pain in his lower body, took a breath of cold air, but couldn't get up for a while, only to find that he had changed into a new set of lake blue satin pajamas and pajamas, and the white yarn that was torn apart last night had long since disappeared.

"You lie down, don't move." Ye Zhao pressed the green silk of the Fucha clan like a waterfall with his hand, and the Fucha clan did not dare to move anymore and lay down obediently.

Ye Zhao couldn't help but laugh when he saw her pet-like movements, it was Hua Ji, and she was not so obedient, not to mention that Hua Ji was a dancing girl, but Fucha was a beautiful girl, so her mood was different, right?

Immediately, Ye Zhao remembered last night and felt slightly guilty. Last night, he was still violent in the end, Fucha's soft and delicate body is really a **, people can't wait to turn their bodies on her, the delicate and incomparably charming scream is full of conquering satisfaction, every sprint, can be exchanged for a delicate cry like a fairy sound, indescribably exciting.

The fire, the boredom, seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Fucha didn't dare to look at Ye Zhao's face, let alone see Ye Zhao's smile, she suddenly remembered the taste of wanting to die last night, when the emperor galloped on her, she really seemed to have landed in fairyland, turned into a fairy, and danced in the clouds.

Suddenly, Fucha's pretty face turned white, and she vaguely remembered that she seemed to be extremely rude, not only shouting loudly, but even more terrifyingly, as if she was still holding the emperor's back tightly with her hands.

In his ears, the voice of the Great Emperor sounded, causing Fucha's body to tremble inexplicably.

"I've been checked, your brother has nothing to do with Inspector Ma, and I'm afraid that Inspector Ma blamed me about the small coal mine. You don't have to worry about it. ”

Fucha was stunned, peeked in, and found that outside the red Luo tent, although the curtains were thick, there was still a faint head shining in, but I don't know what time it was.

Fucha whispered: "The concubine was guilty of death last night, the emperor is sage, the concubine should not be troubled and talkative, the concubine has no rules, please punish the emperor." She really didn't dare to guess what the emperor was thinking, and she couldn't guess whether the emperor had blamed herself for what happened to Concubine Yi? Was the emperor just trying to be fresh last night? For the Fucha family, does the emperor trust or not? She didn't have any of these in her heart.

But lying beside the emperor at the moment, the emperor really became her husband last night, and she really became the emperor's woman again, and suddenly felt very relieved, no matter what happened in the future, it was relegated to the cold palace, after all, the emperor wanted to live himself.

Ye Zhao looked at the document in his hand and said, "You sleep for a while, and we will go to dinner after I finish reading these twists and turns." ”

Although Fucha was no longer sleepy, he still closed his eyes meekly, feeling that the man lying next to him, if he didn't open his eyes, he didn't think about his identity as the emperor, but just his husband, and he was the beautiful concubine of this wonderful man, that feeling, it was quite warm.

Ye Zhao has a secret telegram from the capital in his hand, and the Boer Dominion of Dewasland has begun to contact the imperial consulate to raise objections to the land in southern Dewasland occupied by the Chinese.

In addition to this secret message, Ye Zhao is most concerned about the news from Guangdong, now that the election of councillors in Fujian, Guangdong and Jiangsu constituencies has begun, Jiangsu has done a pilot, after all, there is a humanistic foundation, the land of Fujian and Guangdong, but I don't know if the election will go smoothly.

The first cannon, but don't turn into a squib,

(To be continued)