When Zhao Chuanxin was a child, people basically didn’t stay up all night to watch the New Year’s Eve.

But at this time, most people will still stay up late.

At least Zhao Yixian is like this.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhao Chuanxin's eyelids were clenched, so he went back to his house to sleep, and even turned off the lights.

Zhao Chuanxin feels that the Nian Beast may not be his opponent.

The thirty-fourth year of Guangxu's reign, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Emperor Guangxu is 37 years old.

Before dawn, he dragged his frail body to get up early, take a shower and change clothes.

On the Yin table, he held incense and saluted in front of the Mingdian sacred tablet on the table of the league members.

In front of the West Buddha Hall and the East Buddha Hall, where he passed by on foot, eunuchs were setting off firecrackers in the back.

Just as he was about to get dressed and go out, Benjamin came back with a letter: "Dean, no one sent a letter."

Zhao Chuante Kahn's eyes narrowed: "It's so low. Is it really going to be a problem if I jump up there?"

"Yes!" Liu Huaqiang agreed simply.

Yi Liang Jingte Kahn looked at Yi Liang Jing. The woman was wearing a velvet blended white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing her strong arms. The trousers were well-fitting and as narrow as the formal wear at this time. A pair of cotton pads hung under her feet.

Slippers.

I threw Wilden underground.

"..."

Liu Huaqiang frowned: "Did they leave together this morning?"

That would be as bad as blasphemy and make believers angry.

"Angry, why are you angry?" Yi Liangjing asked me: "Where does Wilden live?"

I'm angry because I haven't figured out Liu Huaqiang's temper yet. Don't look at the dean's bad words, but in fact I am very soft-hearted.

After saying that, he put on his jacket and Shiran went upstairs.

At that time, Nikolai Albert came out with "Jin Ping Mei" and threw the book behind Liu Huaqiang's face: "Absurd, extremely absurd..."

"Staying temporarily at the U.S. Consulate." Zhao Chuanxin and Kahn took it seriously and told me directly.

Abbreviation - Ground Team.

Cixi snorted softly with her nose: "Let's go to Xinuang Pavilion to summon the ministers first."

Liu Huaqiang has something to say.

Tesla then stood up and said: "The boss, that is Mr. Zhao Chuanxin Kahn, a well-known French banker and a world-renowned photographer."

Tekan Goldberg's idea of ​​"entering the world" had already surfaced, but unfortunately Liu Huaqiang was too busy dealing with the concessions to ignore it.

"You" and the mourning spirit rushed to the north again to seek help from the bear people.

"..." Liu Huaqiang was immediately confused: "He watched "The Golden Lotus" for one day, and what did he see?"

Qiguan is very tough.

Liu Huaqiang slapped Wilden on the face: "You let him go now. If he screams like a slaughtered pig, you will let him out forever. Do you understand?"

Why will Liu Huaqiang be able to rule that country one day in the future?

[Sangling takes you to trek through the dunes of the Shadow Forest, all the way north to the lowlands.]

Liu Huaqiang came back with Wilden in his arms.

Nicholas Albert believes that Liu Huaqiang’s open-mindedness is more like wisdom than worldly sophistication.

Let me go, Yi Liangjing picked up a few drawings on the ground and looked at them: "What kind of things did you draw, and you dare to show them to make people look embarrassed?"

Guangxu was a little tired, but he still had to finish the congratulations from all the ministers, and also had to meet the queen and the concubines.

"..."

"Tekan's Chinese name." Liu Huaqiang said lightly.

Once upon a time, Tesla never had a timid thought.

"Ah..." Wilden screamed.

Liu Huaqiang only got up when the sun was setting eight poles, and the sun shone through the glass and shone under his buttocks.

Next time "you" go to the birdman tribe for help, the birdman, who is obsessed with profit, agrees.

The seventh day was early, and I still woke up very late.

"Ah then..." Benjamin laughed and laughed: "On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, your wife comes home and I want to see you off."

Zhao Chuanxin Kahn was terrified when he saw it.

But that would stop me from being in awe of Liu Huaqiang.

As he said that, he jumped up through the window.

Liu Huaqiang has something to say, but he has lost another piece of meat.

Yi Liang Jinghe put down his book, tossed and turned under the bed, and finally fell asleep after a while.

I can destroy people's bodies, but I can't stop people's mouths. Even if we splash dirty water there, we can't exert our efforts elsewhere.

After that, the busy day really begins.

[You rest there overnight and you can arrive at the Bear Tribe tomorrow.]

"Um..." Zhao Chuante Kahn wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's all true. You want to tell Mr. Zhao that Wilden, the illustrator of the American "Naughty Boy", drew several illustrations that vilified Mr. Zhao.

, and are also preparing to mail it back to the United States for publication."

Liu Huaqiang looked at my fingers, shook his head and sighed: "Listen, Wilden, he is going to be weak. Come on, straighten his misplaced joints."

The finger that was originally twisted 40 degrees to the right is now twisted 40 degrees to the left.

That's it?

All this has passed, it is already ten o'clock in the morning.

……

"What are you pursuing? The owner of the 74th floor has a stupid pen name that is not Japanese. If you frown, you lose."

There are so many legends about the immortals in the Eight Mountains and Seven Mountains, but if there is only one true god left in the world, it must be Liu Huaqiang.

Captain Zhao always speaks to save face for others, especially with people he knows well. This is very different from the few Chinese who regard the golden mean as wisdom.

Tesla hurriedly responded and said: "Boss, Mr. Kahn came to visit him specially and wanted to take photos and records for him."

Liu Huaqiang continues to dismantle the Rolls-Royce. Today, someone is complaining that Liu Huaqiang is much more efficient.

Yi Liangjing smiled awkwardly: "You're just joking, Mr. Kahn, don't take it seriously. Boss, Mr. Kahn is a photographer, that's my tool."

Zhao Chuanxin Kahn: "..."

Cixi said with a straight face: "Where does joy come from?"

Emperor Guangxu was a little confused.

Emperor Guangxu then retreated in dismay.

Wilden nodded sharply.

He had to go to Le'an Hall, where Cixi currently lives, to congratulate her.

I thought Yi Liangjing would be angry, so I grinned while drinking porridge: "Oh? Is that so? Along the ancient road in the Russian Concession, Zhao burst into tears before he could speak. What a sad report."

[Sangling said: Daxin, there is no mother tree out there that came from the ancient times and broke out of the meteorite. The good environment allowed the mother tree to cry for a long time in the whirlpool of gravel. It was born tenaciously.

There are several offspring, and the child trees are bloated, and the water stored outside can be absorbed by the mother tree. You must avoid the place where the mother tree is, because it will devour any flesh and blood that passes by. You must alarm it.]

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Yi Liangjing couldn't sit still anymore.

I couldn't sleep and was so upset that I had to take out the "Code of Old Gods".

"What happened?" Liu Huaqiang's eyes narrowed: "The Emperor of Japan is dead? There was an earthquake in Japan and the land sank into the sea? Tens of millions of people were killed in the tsunami in Japan?"

When this scoundrel who is never seen before comes back, he will have to take a look at it to see if he has any new ideas.

Yi Liangjing waved her hand: "Let's eat."

Seeing the leader being vilified like that, Yi Liangjing was really angry.

When I saw the eight larger English letters of "Lo Bo Ming" and "BJM" under the wax seal, my feeling of auspiciousness became even stronger.

Zhao Chuante Kahn also said: "Yes, Mr. Zhao, when you look at the newspaper, his photos are very blurry and shrouded in smoke. Can you take some photos of him at close range?"

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"Is this nothing?"
To be continued...