Chapter 17: The Birth of the Musketeers

The moonlight is sultry.

The racecourse on Huangpu Beach is actually quite simple, the race road is surrounded by a circle of green grass, and there is not even any shelter in all directions, only a simple stand on the east side.

Walking on the dirt road next to the racecourse, it is said that this road is also called "road", and the domestic highway is called the road.

Not far away, you can see the deep sea, the waves are undulating, the moonlight is hazy, and there is quite an artistic conception of "the sea rises and the moon rises, and the end of the world is at this time".

Ye Zhao strode forward energetically, beside him, Su Hongniang was wearing a black tuxedo and shiny black leather shoes, a classical beauty dressed in disguise, a handsome little student, but a smile and a charming and touching heart, which made people reverie.

The door is not out of the second door, Su Hongniang has long been very stuffy in the house, and the little slippery head suddenly came to ask her to go out of the house to "do something", she naturally agreed, and happily changed into men's clothes, but it made Ye Zhao's original rhetoric useless.

Glancing at Su Hongniang beside her, Ye Zhao smiled and said: "It's so beautiful to wear men's clothes, I see, you can dress up in men's clothes in the future, it's easy to enter and exit, even if you go back to western Guangdong, you can cut a military uniform, a female general!" Besides, your subordinates must also have a uniform that can unite the hearts of the people, and the loose peasant army has no future. ”

"It's written in your heavenly book!" Su Hongniang snatched him away, wore a men's dress, and it seemed more natural to walk beside this little slippery head.

"Sarcastic me, right? I've gone back and I've divorced you! Ye Zhao was about to glare at her, but the more he spoke, the more he had no confidence, and the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

Su Hongniang was helpless and a little numb to Ye Zhao's words, and after knowing that Xiao Slippery was not a Tartar gang, she didn't know why for his little problems, and she lost her previous disgust.

Let alone? Su Hongniang suddenly glared at Ye Zhao and asked, "Hey, what did you tell my brother?" ”

At the time of dinner, Boss Su called her over and said the truth that the eldest brother is like a father, and when Su Hongniang was inexplicable, Boss Su said that he had officially promised her to the little slippery head, and the dowry was accepted. Although it is a side room, it can be regarded as a Ming media marriage, you are a widow no matter what, Ye Gongzi is a person with great ability, and he will not be wronged by being a side room. And the wedding date is given, just ten days later.

Su Hongniang was so angry that she almost turned her face with her brother on the spot, and was about to settle accounts with Ye Zhao, but he mentioned this stubble first.

Ye Zhao had already taken a countermeasure, and said with a smile: "As I said, nominal husband and wife, but there must be a ceremony, okay, the ceremony is fine, but there must be a saying, that is to say, after ten days, you will have a name." Don't worry, the relationship between the two of us will remain unchanged as it is now, but if you want to say that it is not so excessive, how can you count it as a member of my Ye family, and how can you count it as a favor? If you marry me, you said it first, you won't regret it, right? I've found a matchmaker, and I'm the old master. ”

Su Hongniang snorted coldly: "I wanted to kill you at that time." ”

Ye Zhao's heart sank, but he said nonchalantly: "Whatever, stretch your neck to kill you!" ”

Su Hongniang glanced at him and didn't speak again.

The two fell silent and walked slowly along the dirt road to the sea.

The night is getting darker, there are no pedestrians on the road, and there are a few people on the beach in the distance, and they don't know what they are doing.

"Actually, I'm the elder brother of King Zheng's Mansion, but you just need to remember that my name is Ye Zhao." After walking a few steps, Ye Zhao finally revealed her identity, after all, she would know sooner or later, so it was better to tell it herself.

Although Su Hongniang had vaguely guessed that Ye Zhao was a Manchurian nobleman, she suddenly felt a little lost when she heard him admit it in person, and she didn't know why. It turned out that he was a Tartar after all.

Suddenly, Ye Zhao smiled: "Although I am a Tartar, I am a good Tartar, and ah, I have never regarded myself as a Manchurian." It seems to know what Su Hongniang is thinking now.

Good tartars? Su Hongniang laughed, I really don't know what to say about this guy.

Ye Zhao sighed again and said: "In a person's life, there are always many helpless ......" was about to say more, but Su Hongniang pulled her sleeves, stretched her mouth, and looked in the direction of her mouth, but saw six or seven figures coming over on the beach, and gradually got closer, only to see that it was Tuan Yong dressed up, thinking that it was a group training branch besieging Shanghai County.

"Tsk, this rabbit looks so pretty!" Tuan Yong, the fat man who walked in the front, stared at Su Hongniang, and there was some lust in his eyes.

However, the greedy eyes of several other group warriors were fixed on Ye Zhao's hands, and those emerald green jade wrenches were not ordinary at first glance.

"Bold, I am the imperial court, which of you is under the rule? Get out of the way, or you will be sent to the Gilhang tent to be punished!" "Ye Zhao knew that the military discipline of the Qing army was corrupt, not to mention Tuan Yong, like some Taiping troops whose military discipline was corrupt, they were used to burning, killing and looting, and he reported his identity when he came up.

"What the is Qincha, why didn't Lao Tzu hear that there was a Qincha? Whose grandfather are you scaring about? The fat man smiled and walked in the front, and several other people gathered around in a fan.

Even if he hadn't experienced this kind of scene, Ye Zhao knew that it was not good, and he couldn't help but regret that he didn't bring Goshha guards, but then again, this is because the security of the concession is still good; Second, I brought Goshha a lot of words, but it was not easy to talk to Su Hongniang. Who would have thought that such unfortunate encounters with a few outlaws.

Xiang Yong, who was walking at the end, suddenly raised the shotgun, and with a "bang", Ye Zhao felt that his body was vigorously pushed away, and it was Su Hongniang on his side who pushed him away.

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Zhao was really dizzying at this moment, and saw Su Hongniang in front of the fat man Xiangyong in one step, as soon as his wrist was raised, he hit the fat man's throat, the fat man snorted and fell to the ground, and the steel knife in his hand had fallen into Su Hongniang's hand, and then he saw the knife flashing, and the blood in the throats of several townsmen spurted wildly, falling out, and the two townsmen who were far away saw that the situation was not good, and ran away.

Ye Zhao said without thinking: "Don't stay alive!" ”

Su Hongniang was slightly stunned, and then raised her hand, she already had an extra revolver, which Ye Zhao gave her, but she didn't want her to take it with her.

"Bang bang bang" A few gunshots rang out, and the two villagers who rushed out fell to the ground, and Su Hongniang chased after them, obviously to check if they had choked their throats.

"Let's go!" Ye Zhao stood up, regardless of the blood still coming out of his arm, he just wanted to leave this place quickly, if the foreigners saw that he killed the regiment and practiced the village, what kind of system would it become? What's more, in a short period of time, Ye Zhao knew that this matter was promising.

Su Hongniang didn't know what Ye Zhao was thinking, she hesitated slightly, cut a piece of cloth from the clothes of Xiang Yong's corpse with a steel knife, quickly caught up with Ye Zhao, and helped Ye Zhao tie the wound.

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As he walked through the side door, Goshha hurriedly bowed and saluted, not noticing that Lord Chincha was injured.

Back in the bedroom on the second floor, sitting on the red sandalwood five-legged jade stool, Su Hongniang quickly brought knife wound medicine to help Ye Zhao treat the wound, seeing Ye Zhao's grinning appearance, Su Hongniang couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't tell anyone about today!" Ye Zhao just finished speaking, but it was Su Hongniang who touched the wound when she tied the cloth belt tightly.

"Can't you talk to your eldest brother?" Su Hongniang carefully and slowly put down Ye Zhao's rolled up sleeves, for fear that the young man would grin and cry out in pain, and asked puzzledly.

"If you can, don't say it." Ye Zhao groaned, "If more people know, there is more danger of leakage." Then I was stunned, at this moment, I felt that Su Hongniang seemed to have the same heart as herself? Instead, she became an outsider with her own brother.

Goodbye Su Hongniang nodded, obviously relying on it, Ye Zhao's heart was even more happy.

"It's a camera, right?" Su Hongniang came to Ye Zhao's bedroom for the first time, but found a strange small wooden box with three shelves next to the mirror table painted with red lacquer and gold.

Ye Zhao was startled, thinking that this eldest lady had suddenly crossed over, and then remembered the introduction of the current Western technology in her book, it seems that she has read a lot during this time.

"Yes, camera, let's take a wedding photo when we go back." Ye Zhao smiled, the camera was borrowed by him from Lawyer Hall, but he wanted to take a few photos in his spare time.

Su Hongniang didn't hear what he said, turned around and glanced at Ye Zhao and said, "I'm frightened today, rest early, I'll go." ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "Okay, I'll call you if I'm afraid." ”

Su Hongniang nodded, although she was dressed in men's clothes and wore leather shoes, but she couldn't help but be graceful, under the tuxedo, she seemed to be able to feel her gentle waist swing, this amazing style of classical beauty and modern collision almost made Ye Zhao unable to pull out his eyes, until the back of the beauty disappeared, he shook his head helplessly, and said that he had been so unproductive.

Thinking about tonight's events, I think it will be counted on the heads of foreigners, and the contradictions between the Qing army and the foreigners in the concession will be intensified.

And how do you profit from it?

Thinking in a daze, suddenly a trace of strong fragrance wafted into the end of the nose, turned his head to look, I don't know when Su Hongniang came in again, and brought a soup plate of begonia fancy carved lacquer filled with gold cloud dragon to offer longevity, and in the white jade-like official kiln porcelain bowl, there is a fragrant crucian carp soup, milky white soup base, and a few green leaves floating on the fish, which makes people appetizing when they look at it.

"Drink it, when you see blood, crucian carp soup is the most replenishing. Isn't it hard to use your arms? Su Hongniang put the soup plate on the sandalwood table beside Ye Zhao.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm not left-handed." Ye Zhao injured his left hand, but it didn't affect his eating, picked up the white jade spoon, and hurriedly scooped it into his mouth, and then with a bang, he was burned and inhaled cold air.

Su Hongniang's watery eyes looked at him helplessly, and said, "You still say that you are the prince's elder brother, why don't you have a little stability?" Like a little monkey cub. ”

It is not the first time that Ye Zhao has been embarrassed in front of Su Hongniang, but he has also refined a pair of iron skin, he doesn't care at all, and sneered: "Yellow belt, it must be in no shape, with such a gang of gentlemen, my wife's anti-Qing cause will definitely succeed!" ”

Su Hongniang glared at him, "Look, can't you talk well?" ”

Ye Zhao sighed helplessly, "Okay, then I won't call your wife from now on." ”

Su Hongniang nodded approvingly: "That's the best." ”

"Shout again in ten days!" Ye Zhao's words made Su Hongniang angry, and she stretched out her snow-white and slippery little hand and gave him a burst of chest.

Ye Zhao was stunned, and Su Hongniang was also stunned, this action was too intimate.

Ye Zhao immediately sighed faintly, "Start beating your husband, it seems that you will be punished to go back to your mother's house to learn three virtues and four virtues!" ”

Su Hongniang chuckled: "Can't I discipline my younger brother?" ”

Ye Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll spare you today, and you won't be allowed to do it again in the future." ”

Between the answers, it seems that Su Hongniang acquiesced to being his wife, saying that "disciplining my younger brother" was to justify just beating her husband.

Su Hongniang knew that she was doomed to suffer a loss if she said a few more words to this flowery person, but she rarely had friends who could chat so easily, and the congregation of heaven and earth respected her, and when they saw her, they didn't dare to have a disrespectful look, let alone talk and laugh with her.

Born on the side of this hated guy with itchy teeth, he didn't have a serious word in his mouth, and he was frivolous, but it seemed to be very easy to be with him, as if he had changed someone, and he was no longer a pretty rakshasa who was afraid of thousands of troops in western Guangdong, but an ordinary woman who was loved by someone and pitied.

This guy really doesn't seem to be afraid of himself.

"Wife, shall I feed you?" Sure enough, looking at the scoundrel with his hippie smiling face now, where can he see half of his name?

"Don't drink and pull down, wife, the place we went to today is called the racecourse, which is used for horse racing, I heard that the French consul has a good horse, and I will find an opportunity to get it for you, the horses in this world, only my wife is worthy of riding, and they will use it called tyrannical things."

Ye Zhao was chattering, although Su Hongniang ignored him, she looked at him quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

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