Chapter 221: Thank you, Aunt Qiong Yao
On the hillside, not far from the headquarters of the railway company, there is a small building in the classical style.
Because it was built in a hurry, it wasn't exquisite, but from a distance, it still had the feeling of a snowstorm castle in "Conan".
Unlike the eerie castle, where the immortal feels like a bit of a waste of background, this small mountain building is warmly and beautifully cared for.
This is the small office building of the Julie Vanderbilt family.
As the most critical link to maintain the whole family, Julie now has all the working capital and 23 real estate of the family, and as the representative of the family, she often lives near the railway company.
This arrangement naturally made many people in the family dissatisfied, but Julie, who showed a strong talent for financial trading in the asset restructuring, quickly suppressed those noises.
In the words of old Vanderbilt, this kid is a business genius!
Julie's house has no doorman or dog, and even the flowers are taken care of by Julie and the maid herself.
The "Huaiyong Battalion" has a standard of men and horses to protect her from afar.
It is said that the team officer was born in the guard battalion of the Long Live Lord, and he also had a token of [Imperial Power Charter, First Chop and then Play], showing the determination of the Long Live Lord.
Zhu Fugui gently knocked on the door, and the loyal little maid opened the door for him, and shouted upstairs: "Miss, Mr. Huang He is here!" ”
The expected light footsteps did not sound, and a cheerful piano melody came from upstairs, revealing the excitement of the owner.
Zhu Fugui smiled, walked up slowly, and didn't know when there was an extra one in his hand...... Suona.
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"Kikujiro's First Seven" This is the tune written by Zhu Fugui for "Detective Zhuge Watson".
A few months ago, Zhu Fugui and Julie confirmed each other's identities through this piece of music and flute ensemble.
"I thought you were a mature, handsome, attractive middle-aged man."
"And now? Am I immature? ”
"You're two years younger than me...... But...... More handsome than I thought ......"
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After a song, Zhu Fugui was already standing behind Julie.
He put away the suona and said with a smile: "I heard that you are looking for me?" ”
"It's a railroad thing, and I think we had some holes in our plan last night...... Need to fill ......"
Julie stood up, turned around slightly, and put her arms around Zhu Fugui's neck.
Before he could speak, Julie kissed him like the winter sun.
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1 hour 02 minutes later.
Zhu Fugui lay on the bed in a zigzag shape, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.
This time, the official processing time was 20 minutes longer than last night, and the excavation of the tunnel encountered an unprecedented water seepage accident, and it seems that the construction of the railway is really a hard work.
Zhu Fugui looked at his arm, and it seemed that it was indeed necessary to exercise every day.
Julie, on the other hand, lay on his chest, already asleep, her beautiful eyelashes moving from time to time, and a smile of satisfaction and happiness on her face.
It's still the 1860s, and even in the West, this kind of thing is not so casual.
It can be seen that this little book lover from a wealthy family has indeed gambled on everything.
But Zhu Fugui swore that he really didn't mean it last night.
It was this that she used to discuss railway planning and literature and the arts......
But even if this kind of thing is said, no one will believe it.
The world is so prejudiced against men!
Can men still be better?
When will I be able to stand up?
Holding a warm and soft body, Zhu Fugui shivered with cold.
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discussed with Julie about official duties for three days and three nights.
After studying all the railway routes from Seattle to Tierra del Fuego to Java, Zhu Fugui rode down the mountain on a white horse.
The sound of the piano sounded again in the small building, melodious and sad.
Through the glass window, you can see a blonde girl frowning slightly, her fingers jumping.
This tune......
Zhu Fugui was stunned, and then smacked his hips......
He wanted to learn from Zhao Min, and turned back to Zhang Wuji and said, I'm waiting for you in Dadu.
However, Zhu Fugui forgot the fact that he was not good at riding horses.
The whip goes down, the man is on his back, and the horse rolls over.
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With a plaster, Zhu Fugui got on the train back to Fengdu.
"Woman, what a keen creature......"
Zhu Fugui supported his forehead with his uninjured left hand, a little distressed.
"Sad Love", this is the last piano piece Julie plays.
This song, which is also one of the songs in "Detective Zhuge Watson", belongs to a character called Xiao Wai.
Returning to the Fugui Palace again, the time has arrived on December 22, and the New Year is close at hand.
"Brother Zhu, where are you going?"
When Zhu Fugui went upstairs, he met Yin Susu, who was returning in military uniform, and beside her, there were several female soldiers who were also dressed in military uniform.
Among them, Kitagawa Keiko's beautiful eyes turned around, and the corners of her mouth showed an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
You female spy dare to laugh at me?
Zhu Fugui wanted to reprimand her loudly like this, but this extremely faint, almost innocent expression was probably just an illusion caused by his own weakness, and Zhu Fugui still decided not to mess with himself.
"Susu, I'll take a shower, don't delve into Leibniz product at night, go back to the house and rest early!" Zhu Fugui smiled, and then went upstairs with a puff of smoke.
Looking at Zhu Fugui's peerless figure, Yin Susu sighed, "Jingzi, I thought that the first sister would be you, but I didn't expect to be the first to get there." ”
"Hey, you can see it, mother? No...... I mean, mother, slaves have never had such extravagant expectations......"
gave Keiko Kitagawa, who was pretending to be flustered, a brain meltdown, Yin Susu went upstairs angrily, she also had to take a shower early, and she also needed to freshen up after training all day today.
But before that......
Yin Susu tiptoed back to the bedroom and took out a few books from under her beloved deerskin pillow, "Speaking of which, how should you deal with this situation so that you seem to have the consciousness of the master of the harem?" ”
Yin Susu held the pillow in her mouth, trying to find the answer from the Qing Palace.
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Zhu Fugui would never have imagined that it would be Aunt Qiong Yao who would save him.
However, for a few nights in a row, Zhu Fugui took out 120,000 points of energy to whip Yin Susu so much that he was biting the deerskin pillow and meowing.
Some men, the more weak they are, the harder they work, and this is the case with Zhu Fugui.
In fact, as an emperor, it is only a matter of time before such a thing as a concubine is accepted.
It has been a year and a half since Zhu Fugui and Yin Susu got married, but they haven't seen a son and a half daughter for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Fugui was only 17 years old now, and 16 years old, the courtiers under him would have been in a hurry.
Zhu Fugui himself doesn't care very much, with modern medicine and modern surgery, Zhu Fugui thinks that it is probably no problem for him to live to be seventy years old.
If you're lucky, you might even break the record of being a perfect old man.
Although it is the age of the dragon spirit and the tiger, it ...... You should still be in moderation......
Combing Yin Susu's scattered hair to his ears and temples, Zhu Fugui put aside the deerskin pillow full of tooth marks.