Most people were secretly worried about Heshen. The reason for saying this is that a small number of people who dislike Heshen are secretly happy. No matter how outstanding a person is, there are always people who regard him as he doesn't like him.

The higher the status, the more people you scold. This is an inevitable thing. For example, the beggar begging in front of Xizhi Gate, except for someone who scolds him hard when blocking the road. Is anyone willing to look at them more on weekdays?

?

Hongxing's hand was clenched by Wu Mi and felt a little painful, but she still didn't realize it. She looked at Heshen worriedly, and looked at Wu Mi next to her from time to time. At this moment, she looked anxious when she saw her face, and couldn't help but comfort her in a low voice: "Sister, don't worry, don't.

Worrying that Shanbao is responsible for his work and will not miss his son. Don’t we believe in him?” Having said that, she herself didn’t know what Heshen wanted to do so that she could not lose face.

It didn't touch Qianlong's bad intentions, and his heart was hanging high and swaying, which was even more nervous than when he tried to seek justice for his husband.

Everyone, including Helin, was nervously watching Heshen. Even Fangqing, who had just given birth to a child for less than three months, heard the news and helped Cao Xueqin to the gate, stroking the long-recovered flat with one hand.

With one hand, he held Cao Xueqin's hand with one hand. His holy face, which was originally full of motherhood, was full of worry and indignation.

Others are like this, no matter what Chunmei is, her silver teeth are almost broken at this moment, and she wishes to go up and slap the proud Wuji several times - living so big, she has also gone from the past years

I have never been so helpless and deeply regretted my incompetence. I thought that if Tang'er was here, I would never dare to be so arrogant even if I had the courage to take advantage of the five auspiciousness and ten courage.

Bashrov kept muttering an ancient Chinese poem, "There is no way out after the end of the mountain, and there is another village in the dark, and the flowers are bright and bright." He said secretly happily in his heart: "This is really a turn of feng shui, right?

When we were two, weren’t you quite powerful? Now there are witnesses, why are you not so powerful? Wuji’s position is only higher than you, so how arrogant are you?” Then I thought: “Look at this on weekdays

Wuji is just like this. Now it seems that it is a good dog. If there are benefits in the future, you might as well share more of him - having a high-ranking official close to Russia is also in line with the interests of His Majesty the Tsar in the Far East."

Although he was big and strong, as strong as a bear, he was very thoughtful. Through today's incident, he quickly made adjustments to the Qing Dynasty's countermeasures in the future. He even had a draft of the matter and was ready to discuss with Andre after he went back.

Everyone has their own scheming!

Only Heshen still looked freehand with a calm and gentle look, and the mountain collapsed on the top but his face remained unchanged. Because of this, it made people feel disappointed, which made the big girls and wives even more envious of their soon-to-be-married marriage.

Feng Wenwen from the family gave birth to such a husband, and her wife felt that she had no more wishes!

"Long lively, as a slave, I naturally have to abide by it." As everyone was looking forward to it, Heshen spoke leisurely. Before everyone could be disappointed, he heard him say again: "Bashrov wants to follow him."

I will discuss the issue of telegrams, and I am still very welcome. I was ready two days ago. It’s a pity... why did he offend me? Everyone is witnessing me. I won’t say much, but I will still say the same thing.

I want to discuss the telegram with me, no problem, I will give him my wrist off, as for you..." Heshen smiled at Wuji's lips, suddenly changed his face and shouted angrily: "As a slave under Zhengbai, I saw this deputy

If the general does not kneel down, is it the rules taught by the Fifth Prince? And Dazhuang, use a whip and slap this unrespectful slave for me!"

He Dazhuang had already pressed a mouthful of big stone on his chest. He didn't even think about it when he heard this. He bowed and responded, got up and whipped it and was about to whip Wuji.

Before Wuji got angry, the Goshhas who followed him were responsible for defending Wuji. They were anxious and drew their swords in their hands. Then they heard the clanging sound, and the cold light shone, protecting Wuji.

Behind him, He Dazhuang, who was whipping like a demon, glared at him, but did not dare to treat Heshen.

At this moment, Wu Ji said in a frustration: "My Lord, I respect you as the adopted son of Prime Minister Fu Heng. I saved you face, but I didn't expect you to do anything so much. My dear Count and a second-rank official, you can't insult Si Wen so much

... Today's matter is not over. Wait, I will give you a chance to impeach you now!"

"Dare you still dare to talk back?" Heshen also made his promise, thinking that I have been calm for half a year. Could it be that you have forgotten my power and I have shown you today, "As the deputy governor of the Zhengbai Banner, I will not be able to do this today.

I believe I can't deal with you as a slave... I'll dodge you, and I'll take a gun and show it to me. Whoever dares to block me will knock him off and stop the deputy generals from handling the flag affairs. If you kill me, it will be useless.

Kill... Dazhuang to kill me!"

Heshen said with his eyes standing up, his expression was ferocious and terrifying. With Helin's gun, no one in the Goshiha who protected Wuji dared to touch his edge and retreated one after another.

Just kidding, I also saw that Wuji ignored me, just as Heshen said, if he was forced to do so, he would die in vain if he died. Who would be foolish?

Without any cover, He Dazhuang's whip was immediately whipped, but he was also careful and did not greet him on his head and face, but only whipped him up on his shoulder. Even so, Wuji felt a piercing pain, and his mouth was

He almost burst into tears, but he still refused to give in and cursed: "Hello Heshen, you dare to beat me, wait, wait..."

"Waiting for your mother's pussy!" An angry voice suddenly came from the crowd. While scaring Heshen, he also frightened He Dazhuang again, raised his arm and did not whip it down again.

. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, but they saw Hongzhou wearing a ball dragon replenishment uniform, walked out of the crowd angrily, and walked to Wuji. Without saying a word, he slapped the face, "Fuck,

Your mother's dog slave, wait, wait for your mother to have a pussy... You give him the whip, Zhao Meier, suck it to death, I see if he dares to scold again... Damn,

Shanbao is the deputy banner master Qin Feng, who is a slave, but he actually bullies his master so much and even rebels his..."

"Prince, please spare me, oh...Prince, please spare me, I dare not, oh... I took lard and was so confused, I dared not again..."

"You still dare to beg for mercy? Why did you get such a thing under my post? Damn it!" Hongzhou pushed Zhao Meier away and kicked him hard. He wanted to kick him again, but Heshen grabbed him.

"Okay, Prince, it's not worth it for him to be angry. Just give out a few blows. In front of outsiders, I don't want to let others see our jokes... Eunuch Zhao, please help Wuji aside...

Bashrov, now, what else do you have to say? You can do it, right?"

"Heshen, forget it, he is a guest who is not far away from thousands of miles away. If you really force him like this, your master's face is not good. Let him go!" Hong Zhou was off duty, and he was going to come to Heshen to tell him about the communication

I didn't expect to encounter such a stage when I was in the special line. He had been secretly watching behind the crowd for a while. The reason why he got into Wuji was because he was afraid that Heshen would get angry. To be fair, he was also a little self-deserving in his bones.

The meaning of being unconventional is indeed unwilling to be too petty in the eyes of those Russians - is the heavenly kingdom going up? You still need to have such a mind!

"Yes, Shanbao, what the prince said makes sense. After all, they are guests. Please forgive me if you have to forgive me!" Wu Mi also stepped forward and intervened to persuade Heshen, and then he fell to the ground and saluted Hongzhou.

.After her bow, the others remembered to watch the fun, forgot to greet Hongzhou, and hurriedly knelt down to pay tribute.

"Huh?" Heshen saw Bashrov standing straight and not following everyone's salute to Hongzhou, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, staring at the other party with a knife-like gaze, and shouted softly, "Chunmei-

—”

Is this young woman again? Bashrov's heart trembled when he saw Chunmei walking towards him. After seeing Heshen whipping Wuji in anger, he had already figured out that Heshen was a good temper. If he didn't please Hongzhou

, maybe he had to break a hand. The form is better than that of a human. Although he is not afraid of pain, if he is really broken by a slave, the man will be greatly lost. Instead of throwing his face to Heshen, it is better to throw it to Hong

Zhou was a brother of the emperor, and before Chunmei could get close, he knelt down in front of Hongzhou as he was like everyone else, and asked loudly: "Foreign minister Bashrov, have seen his respected prince.

Your Highness…”

Hongzhou didn't listen to the words behind him. He focused all his attention under Bashrov's knees. He couldn't believe his eyes - the sun came out from the west? These Russian devils usually greeted the fourth brother.

But it is also a response. Today, I am really kneeling down. Didn’t their country kneel down from time to time? Didn’t it just kneel down?

He looked at Heshen in confusion, and saw a smug smile on his face, he suddenly realized that he was aware of the fact that he was not very popular. He was just accustomed to the crisis. He was still kneeling down?

Haha, after a long time, he said to Bashrov, who was kneeling on the ground and fearful, "Okay, get up," and said, "Shanbao, Bashrov's attitude is not bad now,

How about it, let him go this time?" He blinked at Heshen as he said.

Heshen understood and thought for a moment. When Bashrov was almost raising his throat, he burst into laughter: "Forget it, Deputy Envoy, since the prince has pleaded for you, let's pretend that this happened today...

…Liu Quan, take ten taels of silver to the deputy envoy... Take your entourage to see the doctor, well, there is a person named Liu Laoxian on the sky bridge that is said to be good," he said, and went forward to take pictures of Bashro

The husband said earnestly, "I would like to advise you before parting, such a big man, you should use your brain more when you act in the future. Don't be so impulsive, do you understand? Hum?"

"I understand!" Bashrov agreed hatredly, clasped his fists, "Good off!" He turned around and kicked the follower who was still lying on the ground and was about to leave.

"Slow down!"

"What else do you want?" Bashrov's lungs were almost pissed off, and he pressed his anger and turned back to glar at Heshen.

Heshen smiled slightly and said slowly: "I'll spare you, don't you know how to say thank you?"

"Puchi Puchi--" Many people were amused by Heshen's lazy look, thinking to himself, sir, are there anyone who plays like you like? Isn't this annoying?

"Thank you, Lord!" Bashrov said gritting his teeth, separated the crowd, and fled in a panic. This time Heshen did not stop him again, but looked at a group of Russians who were stranded like dogs and laughed.

As he laughed, some of the onlookers began to laugh, and then they spread to each other and everyone laughed.

Wu Mi and Hong Xing Fangqing and other women were so shocked by everyone that they couldn't help but ask, "Prince, Shanbao, why are you laughing at?" I thought to myself, wasn't it just bullying the Russians? Is it worth being so happy?

Hongzhou compared Heshen's nose and laughed so hard that he was out of breath. Liu Quan came up and explained with a smile: "Back to Madam, the old fairy Liu worked in the palace in his early years and was named Liu Yidao.

As he got older, Master Long lived with him and allowed him to leave the palace for retirement. He set up a stall in the sky bridge to cast off the animals…”
Chapter completed!