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Chapter 250 Licking the dog and licking the dog leads to nothing(1/3)

 There are five major palaces in Seoul, and Emperor Li Xi currently lives in Qingyun Palace.

There are embassies everywhere around Qingyun Palace.

Its scale is incomparable to the majestic Forbidden City.

This will actually save Zhao Chuanxin a lot of effort.

Jin Wuzhi took Zhao Chuanxin through the Dahan Gate and said: "Xiaohan Yunhan, Dahan Gate is named after it. However, there is an allusion among the people that the Japanese spy Pei Zhenzi often wears foreign clothes and hats to go in and out of this gate, so it is called Dahan Gate.

, but that is nonsense, just folk imagination..."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the low palace gates and city walls. They were much easier to navigate than the Forbidden City.

Because there were soldiers guarding the door, they couldn't get in.

Therefore, Jin Wuzhi took Zhao Chuanxin through Dahanmen and walked south.

While walking, I introduced the layout of Qingyun Palace to Zhao Chuanxin.

"There are three important buildings here.

The first is the Stone Hall in the northwest corner, which is a Western stone building and is the emperor's office. There are many files in it.

The second is the Xianning Hall, which is the emperor's bedroom and is located in the northeast corner.

The third one is Jingguan Pavilion, which is a leisure and entertainment place for the emperor to drink coffee and sometimes hold banquets here, most in the north..."

Because the wall is low, Zhao Chuanxin can even see the slightly taller buildings inside. With Jin Wuzhi's explanation, he can easily understand the layout.

He immediately showed a confident smile.

He could get lost in the Forbidden City, but it was easy to figure out the small Qingyun Palace.

Jin Wuzhi only knew that Zhao Chuanxin was here to do something, but he didn't know what to do or how to do it.

He thought that Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to see the scenery of Seoul before getting down to business.

If he knew that Zhao Chuanxin was actually here to check on the spot, I don’t know how he would feel.

After going around in a circle, Zhao Chuanxin said: "It's almost done. Let's find a hotel to stay."

The largest Western-style hotel in Seoul is the Seoul Grand Hotel.

Not far from the palace and the embassy area, Zhao Chuanxin and Jin Wuzhi lived here.

Although it is a Western-style hotel, the layout of the room has many oriental elements, such as a painting of a Bodhisattva hanging on the wall.

After traveling hundreds of kilometers, Zhao Chuanxin was really tired. He went to the hotel and locked the door, blocked the door with a table and went to sleep.

……

Saito Kijiro and Shinoda Haruse have arrived in Seoul.

When you come to Seoul in spring, you have to take a look at the flowers on Nanshan Mountain.

The mole on the corner of Naoko Yuka's eye matches well with the cherry blossoms on the roadside.

Naoko Yuka's plaid striped shirt and knee-length skirt are more beautiful than Jindalai on the slope.

Naoko Yuka's innocent smile made Shinoda Haruse forget about the spring flowers blowing in the wind.

But Shinoda Haruse didn't want his intoxication to appear too straightforward, so he used the topic to change the atmosphere: "Yuka, are you tired? I see that your face is a little pale, why don't you go back to the Seoul Grand Hotel to have a rest? The banquet in the evening

It will be held there."

Nanshan is not high, only more than 200 meters, and the terrain is gentle, so it is not tiring to climb up.

But being around and being liked are two different things. Like makes people feel happy and forget about fatigue, but being around is boring.

Naoko Yuka nodded: "Okay, Shinoda-kun, let's go back and take a rest. After the banquet, if you have time, come back to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

Shinoda Haruse was worried about gain and loss in his heart. He wanted to linger with his sweetheart for a while longer at the beautiful scenery, but he was worried that Naoko Yuka would be disgusted, so he nodded and could only walk back with her.

On the way, Shinoda Haruse pointed to the cornices of the palace and said with great pride: "This place will belong to our Empire of Japan from now on."

When it comes to this, Naoko Yuka is not sleepy.

A look of exhaustion swept across her face: "Shinoda-kun, how do you say this?"

Shinoda Haruse said enthusiastically: "Last time I chatted with Commander-in-Chief Ito, he revealed that there are several major things to be done this year. First, the Japan-Korea treaty will be signed again this year, and we must have control of South Korea's legislative power. Li Xi is a

If there is any obstacle, we still need to find a way to make him abdicate and let Li Wei, who is easier to control, take over. At the same time, we must disband the South Korean army, otherwise they will cause us more or less trouble."

Normally Shinoda Haruse and Naoko Yuka chat, if they just talk about love, Naoko Yuka gives some feedback, but not much.

However, when Shinoda was talking about current affairs, Naoko Yuka would praise him again and again.

This unknowingly encouraged Shinoda to talk more about current affairs.

Naoko Yuka's face was full of admiration: "Shinoda-kun, you are amazing. Commander Ito, he doesn't even hide such important things from you. I guess he has great trust in you."

This is why Shinoda Haruse prefers Naoko Yuka.

Japanese women are mostly housewives, who abide by the rules and are pitiful caregivers to their husbands and children.

If they want to talk about love, or make money after marriage, then they are good at it.

But Naoko Yuka is able to understand Shinoda's policy in career, and she is also very stylish in life.

Always encourage him.

Hearing the praise, Shinoda Haruse was very happy, but then he thought of something and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity that damn Zhao Chuanxin ruined my rhythm of action. I'm afraid I won't be able to give a perfect answer to Commander Ito this time."

."

"Don't be discouraged, Mr. Shinoda. Zhao Chuanxin is just a warrior, nothing special. Our Japanese Empire is the general trend. A mere Zhao Chuanxin is nothing more than a mantis acting as a chariot."

After hearing this, Shinoda Harice was really excited: "Yuka, you are right, these are just small details and have nothing to do with the overall situation."

……

In the morning, Jin Wuzhi waited and waited, but did not wait until Zhao Chuanxin got up, so he couldn't help but knock on the door.

Zhao Chuanxin moved the chairs and tables away and unlocked the door.

The door creaked open.

He was wiping his wet hair with a towel and looked at Jin Wuzhi: "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay during the day?"

Jin Wuzhi thought Zhao Chuanxin wanted to work during the day.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the wet towel on the table casually: "It's always dark and windy, killing people and setting fires. Who do you think is so full in broad daylight?"

What do I mean?

Why did they kill people and set fires?

Jin Wuzhi was full of worries about his personal safety during this trip.

"Ha, Mr. Zhao, don't be joking."

"No kidding, you should go back and rest, recharge your batteries. Go out as little as possible if you have nothing to do, so as not to spill blood on yourself."

The more I talk about it, the scarier it gets.

Jin Wuzhi smiled bitterly: "I've had enough rest, there's no need to recharge my batteries."

"Believe me, it is necessary. Go and order a meal for me to be delivered to the room. Let's have a good meal in the hotel restaurant in the evening, and then it's time to take action."

When Jin Wuzhi saw that Zhao Chuanxin was really not joking, he became increasingly unsure: "Mr. Zhao, what on earth are we going to do?"

"The first priority is to exchange paintings, and the second is to study military affairs. If possible, we will also visit some royal treasure exhibitions and so on."

Kim Wuzhi’s head couldn’t turn.

It all sounds normal.

Feeling slightly relieved, he exited Zhao Chuanxin's room.

When he went to the front desk, he saw a wretched Japanese man and a pretty woman.

The woman wears a plaid shirt and a knee-length skirt, with stockings that flatter her legs, and a pair of suede boots underneath.

The woman holds the Japanese man's arm, but not particularly intimately.

Jin Wuzhi was still a bachelor. Seeing that the woman was so beautiful, he couldn't help but feel sad and spat: "The pigs have lost all the good cabbage."

When he ordered his meal and went upstairs, he saw the man and woman following him and living in a room not far from him and Zhao Chuanxin.

I was surprised to find that this couple actually lived in separate rooms.

So I shook my head and went back to my room.

And Zhao Chuanxin took out the chamber pot of the old god and started playing with it in the room.

Chamber pot, chamber pot, sounds very dirty.

But in fact, the surface of the old god's chamber pot is smooth and delicate, with no stains at all, and no weird smell at all.

Zhao Chuanxin held the Old God chamber pot in front of him, with confusion on his face: Since it is called a chamber pot, what is its function related to the chamber pot?

He tried tipping it to the left, tipping it to the right, or placing the chamber pot horizontally and shaking it from side to side.
To be continued...
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