Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss

Bored lying on the kang smoking cigars, there were a bunch of dishes and bowls on the kang table painted with gold and foreign paint, and Ye Zhao was also a little helpless about the layout of the smoking room on the first floor of the Lotus Building.

It feels like it is designed for smoking tablets, the whole lotus building, there are four places with a fire kang, and there are three suites on the second and third floors with a fire kang, at the beginning, I was thinking that the prince Fujin came to Guangzhou and was afraid that he would not be used to living in a room without a dragon, but now I look, I am afraid that the prince Fujin will not live in the lotus building, and I am so engaged by Rong'er, why is it a little bit of a grandfather's dormitory?

The smoking room is on the fire, and when I lie on it and smoke cigars, I can't help but think of the posture of Debin and Dachun smoking big cigarettes, which is awkward.

But there is no way, Rong'er went to Hong Kong, I heard that Hong Kong suddenly floated a cash Buddha statue, Rong'er believed this, climbed into the incense to ask for blessings, and said that she still encouraged her to go, after all, she also wanted her to walk around and play everywhere.

When the Duchess went to Hong Kong, she was afraid that she would shake the ghosts a few times, not to mention a lot of maids and servants, Lan Qiwei brought forty of them, and she would also jump if she wanted to come to Hong Kong, and the pomp and circumstance of the Chinese Duchess would become hot news during this time.

Thinking of the little girl's majestic cuteness, Ye Zhao wanted to laugh.

But she is gone, but she has suffered herself, she is used to chatting with her every day, and now she is left alone, no, she is so bored that she runs to the smoking room to smoke.

Think about it, will you go on a cameo patrol tomorrow? Today, when he got a full score in front of Wei Dingyi and detained Zheng Asan back to tell the story of Fengpu's passing, Inspector Wei patted his shoulder and applauded loudly, just one thing, completely reversed his opinion of himself, maybe he could mix with a deputy inspector or something under him.

Wei Dingyi is a character, and many people who went to intercede today were all pouted back by him, and the Patrol Bureau wanted him to be so energetic.

Well, let's continue to ask for leave these days, Ganzhou and Zhaoqing, these two pieces of land should be paid more attention to recently.

"Dada", the door of the smoking room was knocked and gently pushed open, Ye Zhao estimated that he was also wishful when he touched it, did not look back, and asked, "It's time to eat?" ”

"Grandpa, Jin Feng made a few dim sums, can you try them?" The delicate and charming warbler cries, but it is Jiner's grandmother.

"Oh?" Ye Zhao sat up.

Grandma Jin Er stood timidly aside, this stunner who was extremely strong outside looked frightened, and she had a unique style.

Ye Zhao really doesn't know what to do with her now, think about it, ask Tao Lao Er to take her off, and live in his own house, speaking of which is also his own introduction, whoever tells him that he is okay will take her to run around, if you don't know yourself, Jin Er's grandmother is still a powerful girl who stomps her feet in the Xiguan Tao family compound and trembles in all directions.

Now that she has become a rootless Ping, it's really pitiful to think about, how did she get to such a miserable field by mistake?

"Well, go try it!" Ye Zhao got up with a smile.

Grandma Jiner just came with the hope of what happened, who knew that the grandfather easily agreed, Grandma Jiner was surprised and delighted, her pretty face seemed to be suddenly radiant, stretched out her little hand to help Ye Zhao, and hurriedly retracted it, and said in a loud voice: "Then, the golden crested head leads the way." ”

"No, you go, I'll finish this cigarette." Ye Zhao raised the remaining half of the cigar in his hand.

"Yes." Grandma Jin'er walked away lightly, looking very happy.

Ye Zhao smiled bitterly in his heart, this second lady, she really hurt her, she was reduced to being happy or sad for her own words, alas.

When Ye Zhao Shi Ran came to Haitang Pavilion, Grandma Jin Er had been waiting for a long time, and diligently helped Ye Zhao untie his hair and lead Ye Zhao into the restaurant.

Ye Zhao tasted a few things shallowly, with Ye Zhao's keen taste, he didn't think it was delicious, but it was rare for Jin'er Grandma to have a thought, and it was clearly made by her, I am afraid that it was the first time for her to make snacks for people since she was a child.

"It's okay." Ye Zhao clapped his hands and stopped after tasting it.

Grandma Jin Er hurriedly brought in a wooden basin, and Ye Zhao smiled: "No, just give me a towel." ”

Wiping his hands with a towel, Ye Zhao pondered and said, "Tao family, send the pen and silver." ”

Originally, it could be said that the income of the steel mill was used to make up for it, but now Jiner's grandmother is not the Tao family, so it feels a little wrong.

"But it's up to the grandfather to decide." Jin Er's grandmother is beautiful, but she is not obedient.

"What about you...... stay first!" Now the maids and servants in the house think that they are preparing to take the second grandmother as a concubine, but after making so much trouble, I really don't have this mind now, so I can only slow down first, how to explain to others, and then think about it.

"Yes, Jin Feng listens to his grandfather." Grandma Jiner can really be said to be obedient.

Ye Zhao was about to say more, when a crisp voice came from outside the door, "Master, there is a person who calls himself Xiao Anzi who asks to see him, saying that he is from the capital." ”

Ye Zhao was slightly stunned, Xiao Anzi? I know a little Anzi, Lan Guiren's confidant, the eunuch An Dehai.

If it was An Dehai, how could he come to Guangzhou? The eunuch went out of Beijing to be beheaded, wasn't he beheaded by Prince Gong and Shandong Governor Ding Baozhen because he went out of Beijing without permission?

In this life, it seems that he also likes to wander around, and I'm afraid he won't be able to get better.

In the flower hall, a white and beautiful young man looked at the corridor anxiously from time to time, his every move was a little feminine, which was the sissy as the saying goes. Four or five blue flag guards guarded the surroundings, after all, no one knew what kind of road he was, but when he heard that he came from the capital, he asked to see his grandfather for a confidential matter, so he searched and led him to the flower hall, after all, he was afraid that he had really missed his grandfather's big event.

When Ye Zhao's figure appeared on the corridor from afar, the sissy suddenly jumped up, "Grandpa, grandpa!" "How can you rush out of the hall? As soon as he moved, he didn't take two steps before he was knocked down by someone who swept his crotch legs, and several guards pressed him firmly on the floor tiles, he struggled hard, and shouted with a crying voice: "Grandpa! Grandpa! I'm Anzi! ”

Ye Zhao entered the flower hall and smiled dumbly, could it be An Dehai? Waving his hand: "Let him go." ”

Only then did several guards pull him up, and An Dehai fell to the ground with a plop, kneeling in front of Ye Zhao, hugging Ye Zhao's thigh and crying: "Grandpa, Xiao Anzi finally saw you, finally saw you!" ”

The tears fell, as if I had finally seen my relatives after a long journey, and I couldn't breathe when I cried.

Ye Zhao smiled dumbly, and said in his heart, when will I become your backbone? But then I was shocked, could it be that something big happened in the capital?

"Xiao Anzi, don't just cry, get up, what's going on?" Ye Zhao stretched out his hand and dragged him up, and waved his hand to several guards, and all the guards hurriedly retreated.

"Grandpa, the emperor, the emperor has died! Please also be the queen mother! Xiao Anzi kowtowed vigorously, snot, blood and tears stained the floor tiles.

Ye Zhao's mind buzzed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

(To be continued)