Chancheng official, today came a messenger, dignified from the first rank of the governor.

"Let's talk about it, what's going on with the militia!"

The admiral who was born in the Eight Banners was not very old and arrogant, and he didn't take the officials of the Chancheng government in his eyes at all, and went straight to the topic after reporting his identity.

"This, Lord Admiral, the militia was created by Huang Feihong, a famous squire in Chancheng!"

The chief officer of Chancheng had a bitter look on his face, lowered his head and spoke cautiously.

"These officials know, say some things that the officials don't know!"

The Admiral's face was full of displeasure, his eyes swept a cold glance at the officials of Zen City present, and snorted coldly.

The official authority of the first rank is quite deterrent, and before the interests are infringed, the chief official of the Chancheng official really did not dare to carry it, so he had to say some details of the militia group.

For example, the number of people currently owned by the militia is more than 2,000, and the industry run by the militia is quite prosperous, etc., and so on, so naturally, the chief officer did not even disclose a word of some information that should not be said.

For example, the real main task of the Chancheng militia is the Lei Hu of Zhongyitang, not Huang Feihong on the surface!

Obviously, the new Admiral didn't know about this.

At this time, he was looking gloomy, and asked in a condensed voice: "Does Huang Feihong have any flaws, or does he have a handle in the hands of the government?" ”

This is, blatantly trying to harm Huang Feihong!

"Adults, never!"

The surprise of the chief officer of Chancheng was not trivial, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop the admiral's crazy move.

Huang Feihong is nothing, if he is pitted, he will be pitted.

But once Huang Feihong is trapped, Lei Hu, who has been hidden behind the scenes, will definitely not sit idly by, and when the time comes, he will brazenly make a hard fight with the Admiral, and it feels sour to think about it.

That guy is not a good thing, and Zhongyitang will not give up easily, and when the time comes, there will definitely be a big battle, and the good situation of the entire Chan City will be ruined!

These are not the most fatal things, if the arrogant admiral in front of them has an accident, they will not be able to eat and walk around these places.

It's a pity that the reaction of the chief official of Chancheng made the admiral furious, and he reprimanded sharply: "What, what else do you have to hide from this official?" ”

"No, no, we definitely didn't hide it!"

"Then be honest and obedient, this time the governor came in person, but the order of the imperial court, if you dare to disobey the yang and the yin, be careful of the black sand, and even your head will be moved!"

"Yes, yes, we all listen to adults!"

"That's pretty much it, the Governor plans to go to the militia first!"

……

"I said Aunt Thirteen, can you hurry up, seeing that it's going to rain this day!"

Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, Lei Hu carried the antique camera and flew like a fly, and said helplessly to the thirteenth aunt who was trotting behind him.

"Ah Hu, go slowly!"

The thirteenth aunt ran delicately, panting and sweating, and her voice was weak: "Who knew that the opera garden was so far away from Baozhilin, and I would have hired a carriage to come over if I knew it!" ”

Tsk, that's really rich enough!

Of course, it's not that he can't afford to sit in a carriage, but it's rare to see carriages in Chancheng, more ox carts and donkey carts, Chancheng is not large, as long as it's not urgent, few people are bored to the point of going out to take a car.

As for the sedan chair, except for the official master, affected by the Western trend, few people have sat on this thing, so as not to be ridiculed as a native hat by those Westernized guys.

Today is the day when the thirteenth aunt came out to help people take pictures for the first time, Lei Hu was pulled out of the door by her, and the bulky antique camera was naturally carried by him, and he hurried all the way to the destination of the theater.

It's just unfortunate that just halfway through the road, there were rolling dark clouds in the sky, the bright light was dimmed, and the wind with moisture blew on the face and body quite uncomfortable, and the two didn't want to be drenched in soup chicken and naturally speed up their pace.

After a little trotting, I finally arrived at my destination before it became darker and darker, and before it rained.

"Brother Tiger, and Aunt Thirteen, why are you here?"

On the roof of a certain room where the opera garden was located, a figure suddenly stood up, waving at the two of them, and his tone was full of indescribable joy.

"Liang Kuan, what are you doing on the roof, repairing the house?"

Looking up, he was still an acquaintance, and Lei Hu couldn't help but smile and said, "I came here with Aunt Thirteen to take pictures for the master of the theater!" ”

As he spoke, he gently put down the antique camera on his shoulder, turned back and said to Aunt Thirteen; "Aunt Thirteen, I'll go in and call someone to come over and take pictures, you get ready first!"

"Okay, okay!"

The thirteenth aunt was tired and sweaty, and her speech was a little unpleasant, so she nodded and manipulated the camera.

The two of them didn't pay attention to the beam wide on the roof, but this guy didn't realize it, his eyes were shining and staring at the beautiful thirteenth aunt, and his eyes were full of a certain look unique to men.

The thirteenth aunt was very uncomfortable by the hot staring eyes of this guy, but it was not easy to have a seizure, so she couldn't help scolding in her heart, and prepared the camera with her hands and feet, planning to leave here immediately after taking pictures.

"Master Tiger is really polite, how can I bother your old man?"

The owner of the theater who was invited out looked panicked, and bowed his waist and laughed eagerly.

"Okay, okay, don't waste time, we have to go back as soon as we finish taking pictures, it's going to rain heavily this day!"

Lei Hu waved his hand and said impatiently: "The action is sharp!" ”

No matter how slanderous the owner of the theater was, he didn't dare to slack off in his face, and stood up according to the instructions of the thirteenth aunt, and then slammed it.

The movement of the camera startled the owner of the theater again, if it weren't for Lei Hu staring at him, he was afraid that he would have to turn around and run away in fright, but even so, he was extremely dissatisfied with Aunt Thirteen in his heart, and he wouldn't have tried this new thing if he knew that the camera was so scary.

Liang Kuan, this kid, was also frightened, and almost rolled off the roof directly, if it weren't for the fixation on the roof with both hands, he was afraid that this time the camera would cause a serious accident.

"Okay, okay, take a picture, give the photo in a month!"

Aunt Thirteen clapped her hands and smiled, the first time she was in the photo business, she was also nervous.

Fortunately, everything went well, with Lei Hu watching, but his heart was inexplicably relieved, and when the photo was taken, he slapped and greeted: "Ah Hu, come over and get the camera, let's leave!" ”

Under the stunned and even somewhat frightened gaze of the master of the theater class, and Liang Kuan's hot gaze, Lei Hu was instructed by such a delicate beauty as Aunt Thirteen to make the group turn around, and he picked up the camera that looked bulky on one shoulder, and was about to leave as soon as he greeted him.

Whoa......

At this moment, a misty light rain fell in the sky, and Aunt Thirteen let out a terrible scream, like a frightened rabbit jumping up to Lei Hu, and shouted with a panicked face: "Ah Hu Ah Hu go down to the eaves, don't call the camera to wet the rain forest......"