Chapter Twenty-Five: Too Small

With the sea breeze caressing, the clear water and blue sky, the Feiyan boat slowly raised its huge canvas and slowly sailed away from the port of Shanghai.

Standing on the deck, looking at Shanghai City, which was gradually turning into a black spot, Ye Zhao sighed softly. Before the dance party where the consuls of several countries saw him off last night, Su Hongniang left Shanghai with a book, and it happened that Su Boss contacted a ship that could transport firearms to Hong Kong Island, and then send them from Hong Kong Island to eastern Guangdong, western Guangxi and other places.

In fact, if according to the standards of this world, he can really be said to be a straw bag who is not successful in literature and martial arts, Su Hongniang is committed to herself, I don't know if she will feel wronged, but fortunately, divorce is not popular in this world, and with Su Hongniang's surname, she will finally follow herself.

At the position close to the side of the ship, the pro-soldier Bakshi was wiping the revolver in his hand like a baby, and saw the sharpness of Western firearms with his own eyes, Bakshi and other pro-soldiers were ecstatic to the short musket that Ye Zhao had equipped for them, and they wished to go back home as soon as possible to show off.

Ye Zhao smiled slightly, he is now, at least changing the views of the people around him on the world.

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Prince Zheng's mansion was full of lights, and after the ship arrived in Zhigu (Tianjin), Ye Zhao had already sent people back to the house to deliver the letter, and Prince Fujin was looking forward to it, and he was thinking that it would be today.

Huiyuan winding path through the secluded, strange stone forest column, the floor is covered, the flowers and trees are sparse, sit in the pavilion to taste tea and chat, there is a waterfall next to it, the height is more than that, its sound is particularly wonderful.

Fu Jin hugged Ye Zhao and cried silently, which made Ye Zhao quite embarrassed, originally went out this time, I felt that I had changed, I was not the same as before, but this time I went back to Beijing, I had to be, in the eyes of my father and mother, I was still a greenhouse seedling who couldn't experience a small wind and waves.

"The foreigner is not difficult for you, right? I heard that there was still a knife to fight, and you still went? scared my mother to death. Fu Jin's eyes were red, and she wiped her tears with a splendid handkerchief, she was born graceful and luxurious, and she looked like she was only thirty people.

"It's okay, Eniang, am I all right? My errand is very good, and the emperor has issued a decree to praise me. Ye Zhao hurriedly opened Fu Jin.

The prince said with a smile: "Yes, in a blink of an eye, you will start a family, what do you say you are crying, but you can't fulfill your wish?" ”

Ye Zhao asked puzzledly: "Start a family?" ”

The prince smiled and pinched Ye Zhao's shoulder: "Boy, you have to fight, Eniang and I are waiting for you to give us a big fat grandson as soon as possible." ”

When it comes to family affairs, Fu Jin also burst into tears and laughs, "You don't know yet, do you?" The emperor has already pointed out the girl of the Huizheng family to you, since it is you who has taken a fancy to it, the prince has inquired again, the girl's name is Rong'er, she is fourteen years old, she is handsome, her surname is good, her sister is a nobleman, the family is also innocent, her ancestors have been scholars, and marrying into our palace is not a grievance for you, I think this marriage is very good. ”

Although Ye Zhao had long known that the marriage was something he couldn't do, he still sighed a little in his heart when it came to the end, but he could only nod and say, "Yes, Ama Eniang don't worry, the child understands." "This marriage was mentioned by myself first, and the show girl was specially granted to others before participating in the draft, but this is also a privilege that only Prince Zheng's mansion and other extremely noble mansions can have.

"The wedding was chosen on the third day of the next month, and this half year is such a good date." The prince said with a smile again.

Ye Zhao is really scratching his head now, there are only a few days left? You know, although this Rong'er is said to be thirteen years old, this is a virtual age, in fact, she is just eleven years old, eleven years old? In my previous life, I was still in elementary school, fifth or sixth grade.

But scratching your head is scratching your head, it's like this now, you can't say that people are young, since the marriage date is here, it's a big decision, and there is nothing to do except accept it.

Back at the Young Phoenix Building, Ye Zhao asked Rui Si'er and a few minions to move all the foreign gadgets bought from Shanghai and put them in place, thinking about marrying an eleven-year-old girl, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Congratulations to the master on his wedding!" But Rui Si'er didn't open any pot and didn't mention which pot, and he kicked Ye Zhao lightly.

Su Hongniang didn't go back to the capital, Rui Si'er and the others naturally didn't dare to ask, but in their hearts, they didn't dare to murmur anything if they were afraid.

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In the private room on the second floor of the Zengsheng Building of the West Fourth Archway, Da Chun put wine for Ye Zhao to wash the dust, carved dragon rosewood round table, hot meat and cool put a full table.

There were only two of them in the room, and the first thing Ye Zhao asked about the matter before he left Beijing, who knew that Da Chun seemed to have forgotten everything, holding a wine glass, and said confusedly: "Relatives of Hengzhou Tuanlian, who is it?" ”

Ye Zhao shook his head helplessly and raised his wine glass: "Drink bar." ”

"Brother, you want to get married, I don't feel good in my heart."

Ye Zhao was startled, glared at Da Chun and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Da Chun sighed faintly: "This person, when he becomes a parent, there is nothing to do, day by day, there are little rabbit cubs under his knees, so he has to put all his heart on them, and we are old, wrinkled, and not bright." ”

Ye Zhao scolded with a smile: "When did you kid learn to be sentimental?" It's not like you anymore. As he spoke, he patted Da Chun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these all day long, how old are you, why aren't you bright?" ”

Who knew that when Ye Zhao patted Da Chun on the shoulder, Da Chun suddenly grinned, took a breath, and reflexively retracted his arm.

"What's going on?" Ye Zhao said in surprise.

"It's okay, it's okay." Da Chun snorted and carried the wine jug to help Ye Zhao pour wine.

But the grinning appearance of his aching teeth just now couldn't hide from Ye Zhao, Ye Zhao frowned and said, "Sixth, you treat me as an outsider, right?" Okay, I'll go. ”

Saying that, Ye Zhao stood up, Da Chun hurriedly stopped him, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are slapping my mouth when you say this, sit, you sit." ”

Ye Zhao immediately sat down and said, "Let's talk about it, what's going on." ”

Da Chun laughed dryly twice and said: "It's not a big deal, I fell out with Gui Laosan's gang a few days ago, I can't stand the number of them, and I suffer a loss, I don't have to worry about this matter, brother, my sixth son has to find it back by himself." ”

Gui Laosan? Ye Zhao's eyebrows frowned, Gui Rong is also a well-known figure in the yellow belt, he is the thirteenth prince of Yongzheng Dynasty, Yinxiang, and the nephew of Prince Yi of this dynasty, and Gui Rong was demoted early due to the death of his father when he was a child.

"Guibeizi's majesty is getting bigger and bigger." Ye Zhao took a sip of wine, and he was a little depressed, anyone knows that Da Chun and himself are simply wearing a pair of pants, and hitting Da Chun is equivalent to slapping your Brother Zheng Wangfu in the face. Of course, Ye Zhao also knew that everyone was also eating and waiting for death, and no one would think that you, the elder brother of King Zheng's Mansion, were a head taller than anyone else, not to mention that there were many people who fought between the children of the clan over trivial matters, and Gui Rong was not necessarily deliberately looking for his own fault.

"Brother, there is someone, I don't know if you want to see it?" Da Chun was beaten, his face was naturally gloomy, and he quickly diverted the topic. "This person, who is on an errand with me, is clever and chattering, and it turns out to be a relative of my brother."

Ye Zhao was stunned: "Relatives? What relatives? ”

Da Chun said with a smile: "It is a distant relative of Mrs. Sister-in-law, and his uncle and Mrs. Sister-in-law's ancestors are cousins." ”

Sister-in-law? It took Ye Zhao for a while to understand that daring to love Dachun meant the eleven-year-old girl who was about to marry him, and he was a little helpless. Shaking his head, he said, "It's gone." ”

In this world, there are too many people who borrow relatives to fight the autumn wind, and it is better not to provoke or not to provoke.