"But I listened to the rumbling of the train and drove away...... "Ma San storytelling pays attention to the sound and emotion, he doesn't like to follow the rules and stand behind the storytelling desk, but he likes to compare the folding fan in the hall among the tea guests, but this book he saliva stars flying, but can not attract tea guests, the guests drink tea and chat, talk about themselves, there is no "magic" in the current world, and the big guy is not interested. If it weren't for Ma San's upside down a few coins of silver in the teahouse, and it was the former Mr. Hongzui, I'm afraid that the shopkeeper would have driven him away long ago.

Sitting at the window table, Ye Zhao couldn't help yawning, it turned out that what he wrote was quite boring, and it was not interesting to listen to it by himself.

Yesterday's holy decree has arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Ye Zhao can be regarded as the identity of the deputy capital of Manchuria in Guangzhou, as for the five ministers of trade and commerce, it is a bit of a bad taste, and it is not a system, and it is a second grade that is not in the system.

Before leaving Beijing, Ye Zhao came to the overpass again, and after listening to Ma San's book, he couldn't help but shake his head.

On the left side of the square table sat Alhattu, the body of the iron tower, with a strong air, but sitting down next to half of the buttocks, the posture was indescribably awkward.

Sitting on the right side is Ruyi, and Alhatu in general, have changed cloth shirts, blue cloth floral jackets, but generally delicate and lovely, such a market teahouse will not enter and exit the good family women, occasionally a few secret prostitutes to show off the wind and scratch how can there be such a charm? In addition, most of the tea customers are low-level rough people, and they look at it frequently, and the eyes of many men are almost unscrupulous, which makes Ruyi's face slightly hot, how glorious it is to come out with the master to serve the master? What's a little embarrassment?

Ye Zhao didn't take Rui Si'er because Rui Si'er was babbling no matter where he went, there were a lot of rough people here, and if he was a little disrespectful to himself, Rui Si'er was afraid that he would go up and slap people's mouths, and he came out to distract himself, not to ask for anger, let alone to bully people.

I thought that I would ask Alhatu and Ruyi to listen to the "new paragraph of the storytelling" written by themselves to give some opinions, but now there is no need to ask, Alhatu is the same as a wooden man, and Ruyi has been busy wiping tables, chairs, benches, and teapots and bowls since he entered this teahouse, and the handkerchiefs are dirty and greasy.

"Master! You are auspicious! Ma San came over to call thousands, the book said awkwardly, it seems that people are three points shorter, he just relies on this ability to eat.

Ye Zhao put away the folding fan and ordered the table, meaning to ask Ma San to sit opposite, Ma San had already seen a female dependent, and he knew that this young master was an unusual person, and he could guess that the female dependent was designated as the slave and maid of the young master, but despite this, Ma San did not dare to sit down, and said with a smile: "Master, Ma San has lost his craft, I can't live with the master, Ma San has no face to sit, and he doesn't dare to sit." ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "I can't blame you either, let's try it earlier, right?" If you want to blame, then you have to blame me, I forced you, you lost your skills, and I lost face. ”

He said again: "Sit down, Ruyi, pour a bowl of high foam for Ma Sanye." ”

Ma Shan carefully sat down next to half of his buttocks, saw Ruyi pouring tea, stood up like a fire, and took the tea bowl with both hands to thank the tea, but he didn't dare to look at Ruyi.

To say that the world is so unfair, Ma San is so big, a woman's hand has never been touched, his biggest luxury in the past 20 years is to marry a daughter-in-law, even if it is full of pockmarks?

Of course, Ma San doesn't have any unfair thoughts, even if he doesn't have the heart of envy, his only thought now is how to do the errand explained by the master in front of him beautifully.

Ye Zhao shook the folding fan, frowned and groaned for a while, and said: "You are like this, you, add some heroic and heroic dramas into it, I am about to leave Beijing, today Ming'er will take the time to write, but I can't write much, you take it for reference, and the rest will be thought of by yourself, yes, you will know it when you see what I started." Ye Zhao's mind is also lighter now, but at present, the teahouse is the main place for a large number of lower-class people to receive education and acquire knowledge, and it never hurts to tell them about things outside.

As for the situation in Western countries, it can only be introduced little by little in the storytelling as a small background, so that the public will not hear about the book, and it can be subtly accepted.

As soon as Ye Zhao started speaking, Ma San put down the tea bowl and sat down to listen, and then said with a smile: "Master's new idea must be clever, Ma San will listen to you!" ”

Ye Zhao smiled, pondered for a while, took out a few silver tickets from his sleeve, picked a large amount of one hundred taels and pushed it in front of Ma San, and said: "I left Beijing this time, and I don't have a chance to come back, I can't say that it will be a year and a half, and you can keep this silver." Seeing that Ma San waved his hand again and again in fear and wanted to say something, Ye Zhao smiled and said: "I don't say kind words, I tell you to take it, and when I come back, you will spread this section all over Sijiu City, and you will be rewarded." ”

"Yes, yes, that Ma San Xie Ye's reward!" Ma San hurriedly sat down and left the table, respectfully thanking him.

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When he was promoted to the deputy capital of Guangzhou, Ye Zhao did not hand the film to the giants of the Military Aircraft Department, let alone visit the members of the six departments, which was not like the socialization and entertainment of officials in later generations, and made the small circle bigger and bigger. Since the Yongzheng Dynasty, he has been quite vigilant about the contacts between the clan magnates and the important ministers and foreign officials in Beijing; Second, under the imperial system, Xiaohe's sharp corners leave people with a reputation for forming a party, how can it be reused?

And Ye Zhao also knows that in this era, there is only one person who can really decide your life and death, as long as he thinks that you are loyal, it is really nothing to have some criticism outside, and it is extremely difficult for the ministers who are praised by the Manchu Dynasty to get favor, and the so-called mediocre lord is a famous minister!

In the East Warm Pavilion of Jiachun Garden, Fu Jin's eyes are red, and he has been wiping his tears, if he said that he went to Shanghai last time was just to do a Qin errand, and it is estimated that his son will return to his side sooner or later, then this time he wants to meet his son again, but I really don't know what year and month.

Fu Jin wiped his tears and said: "If not, if you don't ask Ama to talk about it, go so far as to be on an errand, he won't feel sorry for you?" The hot flashes in the south are full of ants and insects, and this, isn't this a sin? ”

Ye Zhao, who was born at the age of nineteen in Fujin, is now not confused by the age of fiction, but he is naturally beautiful, bright, and looks like a beauty in his early thirties at most, graceful and luxurious, dignified and elegant. But when something happened to Ye Zhao, she became a crying little woman, as if she was exiled when she went to the south to be an official, which made Ye Zhao funny and distressed.

"Eniang, Guangzhou is also a world of flowers, and children will not suffer hardship." Ye Zhao was also a little helpless when he spoke, after more than a hundred years of shelf, how useless would this be to say? Parents are afraid that they will be chilled when they hear it. But in front of his mother, he said it rightly, if you want to say something like that, you have to work your muscles and bones first, I'm afraid that my mother will be sad and shut up.

Aunt Zhao next to her also persuaded her, she was naturally very grateful to Ye Zhao, but the rules in the house were strict, and she didn't dare to show this gratitude, so she just sent Ye Zhao a basket of fresh fruits in private.

If you really want to get close to Ye Zhao, I am afraid that under the jealousy and hatred of the prince's concubines, she will not have a day to live.

Ye Zhao saw that Fujin couldn't stop crying, pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Eniang, if you don't go to Guangzhou with me, let's leave Ama and ignore him." ”

"Go!" Sure enough, Fu Jin burst into tears, glared at Ye Zhao, and said, "How sad is you Ama when he hears this bastard's words?" ”

Ye Zhao said with a smile: "As long as E-Niang is happy, Ama will also be happy, in Amma's heart, E-Niang is the biggest!" ”

Fu Jin glanced at Ye Zhao, but she was amused by her son, she didn't know how other people's elder brothers got along with their parents, but her own son always felt different, and his words were fresh, whether it was the prince or herself, she was always coaxed by him to open her heart.

Fu Jin wiped the corners of his eyes, but remembered something again, looked at Ye Zhao with red eyes, and asked, "Then, should you buy a ready-made house or build it ourselves." ”

Ye Zhao knew that Fujin didn't understand the affairs of officialdom, to say that the Qing Dynasty bureaucracy, regional circumvention and other systems were extremely strict, and officials were not allowed to buy real estate in the place where they worked, of course, he was not a provincial and county official, and although he went to Guangzhou, although he said that he lived in the yamen, it was not a big deal to buy a house, but it would be too eye-catching to build a new house with great fanfare.

However, in order to forgive the heart of Fu Jin, Ye Zhao could only smile and say: "Don't worry, Eniang, I will buy a big mansion and keep it more generous than the Young Phoenix Garden." ”

Fu Jin nodded lightly and said, "Don't be reluctant to give up the silver, go back and ask Ha Feng'a to bring you as much silver as there is in the treasury." "Ha Feng'a is the number one steward of King Zheng's mansion, which is commonly known as the "chief steward". Although nominally Changshi is the housekeeper of the palace and the highest-ranking official sent to the palace by the internal affairs government, in fact, Changshi never comes to the palace at ordinary times, and only shows up when there are weddings and funerals in the palace. It is the steward appointed by the prince who is the real steward of the palace.

Ye Zhao nodded amusefully and said, "Okay, good, it's all up to you, E-Niang, don't worry, you just don't say it, I also have enough silver." ”

Fu Jin remembered something again and asked, "Is Rong'er going with you?" ”

"Living in the right moon" has not yet arrived, Ye Zhao pondered for a while and said: "She stays by your side and Ama to do her filial piety for me, with her, I can rest assured." "If you want to talk about Rong'er, this little guy, Ye Zhao really believes that she can take care of Prince Fujin in every detail, although in her own eyes she is a little bean sprout, pretending to be an adult all day long, but she is cute and tight. But Ye Zhao also had to admit that as a wife, this little guy is extremely conscientious, and he can score full marks by the standards of any era.

"It's not good, it's not good, you take her by your side to do your filial piety to us!" Fu Jin shook his head again and again,

Aunt Zhao pursed her lips and snickered.

Ye Zhao didn't feel a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and didn't say anything.

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