Chapter 33: Little Foolish and the Magistrate

At the end of February 1859, China and North Korea signed the Treaty of Seoul, which formally determined the relations between China's Southern Dynasties and North Korea and the status of a vassal state in writing.

The treaty stipulates that the Korean king must be approved by the Chinese royal family to have the legitimacy of ruling North Korea. The two countries trade freely, set up embassies for each other, and cancel tribute trade. Kinmen (that is, later Incheon, and now the regent is named Kinmen) is a trade port between North Korea and China. North Korea is protected by China. Once it is invaded, the invading country will declare war on China.

China's army stationed in Kinmen can help the Korean royal family eliminate rebellion and quell the rebellion at the request of the Korean king.

North Korea has independent foreign exchanges, but should maintain consistency with China and advance and retreat, etc.

In the adhesion clause, Kinmen land is rented to Chinese merchants as a place for businessmen, etc. The term of the concession is limited to 99 years. If both parties have no objection after expiration, the contract will be automatically renewed.

After leaving behind a gunboat and five hundred navy land warriors, there were also tigers, golden leopards lazily lying under the rocks to bask in the sun, a few cranes stood on the edge of the clear water with one leg, lotus leaves were fragrant, and the garden and bird garden were beautiful like picturesque scenery.

Sitting in the pavilion, Ye Zhao pinched Rong'er's face from time to time, and Rong'er smiled, but she thought her husband was so tight.

As for the homework and schoolbags spread on the stone table, Rong'er didn't care.

After a few months, the little guy's body has developed slightly, his soft breasts are slightly bulging, and the red plaid uniform skirt is exquisite and noble, and it does not lose the beauty of the students' child. In Ye Zhao's opinion, it is like the retro uniform skirt worn by elementary school students of the British Women's College, noble and elegant, and vigorous.

Rong'er is pure and picturesque, wearing a red plaid uniform skirt, slender red cotton socks above the knee, and brand new and shiny red leather shoes, like a noble and unconventional royal primary school student who can only imagine in comics. The ultimately cute and fresh feeling made Ye Zhao, who was sitting beside her, dizzy. Her *** wife is getting more and more unbearable. Is it evil again tonight?

Rong'er didn't know her husband's dirty thoughts, but just looked at her husband and looked very happy.

"Wife, you are getting more and more beautiful. I am dreaming now. I often think, is this little beauty really my wife?"

The husband said sweetly, Rong'er was even more happy, and lit her little head and said, "Of course I am your wife, but Rong'er is not as beautiful as Golden Phoenix, Sharaba, and Hua Ji."

Ye Zhao laughed and knew what Rong'er meant. He thought that compared with the three of them, Rong'er felt like a child, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"You are more beautiful than them. Jin Feng knows that she is twisting her butt without any straight face every day. Sharapova is a big horse. Hua Ji is like a rabbit and dare not say anything. No one is as beautiful and cute as my little Rong'er." Ye Zhao buried his three concubines and chanted Amitabha in his heart. Don't go to the hell of tongue-pulling after death.

Rong'er knew that her husband was talking nonsense again, but she was happy after all, and said, "They are not, her husband just likes to joke."

Ye Zhao asked with a smile: "Have you seen Sharaba and Hua Ji?" The two Rong'er had seen each other before, but they were different from today.

Rong'er nodded and said, "Yes, Sharaba and Hua Ji came to kowtow to Rong'er. Rong'er didn't know what to say to them, so she chatted for a few words, and they were all pretty good."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Just say it's OK. If you don't say it's OK, my husband will give up."

"No, then they will be miserable." Rong'er shook her little head, feeling a little worried. She went to a new school, contacted the outside world, and knew that life was helpless, but Rong'er was even more compassionate.

"My husband, I heard that the bandits rebelled because many people couldn't eat, right?"

Ye Zhao nodded slightly and said, "Now the Fujian, Guangdong, Jiangxi and Guangxi are still good, but last year, Shandong and Henan have a severe drought, which seems to be in a disgusting situation in the north."

Rong'er sighed softly.

Ye Zhao touched her little head lovely, "Don't worry, my husband will take you to a territory later to study the territory of grain production." I wanted to go by myself, but Rong'er looked like she took her to relax and see her own strategy. Don't think that her husband knew nothing.

Rong'er didn't know what her husband said, just nodded obediently.

At this time, a guard hurriedly came to report, and Master Su asked for a meeting, and Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Please hurry up."

"My husband, is General Su? Do you want Rong'er to avoid it?" Rong'er asked curiously.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "It's her, she is also your sister. Even if it's military and national affairs, it's okay for you to be there. Let's chat with our family."

Rong'er was stunned, then she immediately let out a whisper, then hurriedly took out the dressing box from her schoolbag, looked left and right in front of the small mirror, showing that she wanted to meet this sister who was famous in the south with the most beautiful posture.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "It's so beautiful. The matchmaker is a rude martial artist, and it's not as cute as my Xiao Rong'er."

Rong'er didn't believe it anymore. When she was in school, she heard her classmates talk about Su Jue, saying that she was soaked in fish, geese, and she was ashamed of flowers. She was even more inappropriate. She had killed hundreds of enemies alone, and was cruel and decisive, and was really not something that a man could control.

Rong'er couldn't say she was completely unprepared for the matchmaker to enter the mansion. Her sister once talked to her, and said that if the Regent named Matchmaker Su as her concubine, she asked her sister what she thought.

At that time, Rong'er thought it was very good, a woman who was so beautiful that others could not control her, and her husband would definitely be able to discipline her and avoid her rebellion. She just didn't know how she was and whether she would secretly harm her husband and herself.

But she didn't expect her to make a promise. It turned out that her husband really wanted to accept her. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. The little guy was a little worried. Such a strange woman thought she had a unique charm. Rong'er was really afraid that she would be compared to her.

With the sound of footsteps, Rong'er had already seen it. The white marble corridor was in front of the guards. A beautiful woman in red dress was still unable to see her face clearly, but her unique tall and straight posture was already touching.

When I got closer, I saw a beautiful woman with pink and white faces, picturesque eyebrows, beautiful bun, red hairpin, tassels, bright pearls, noble and beautiful, graceful red dress, and seductive small red embroidered shoes appear and disappear with small steps, bringing the charming *** to the country.

Seeing that the beauty was completely depressed, Rong'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. She saw the matchmaker's blessing and her voice was tender: "Matchmaker, please help the prince and concubine."

Rong'er said strangely: "My husband, is she really Viscount Su?" Then he felt that he was speechless and hurriedly closed his mouth tightly.

Ye Zhao laughed, and the matchmaker stood up and smiled, "Does my sister think I am a ill woman with three heads and six arms?" When I saw his wife for the first time, I didn't expect that she was such a super cute little beauty. People couldn't help but want to hug her, but they were afraid of blaspheming her. Hey, this pervert is such a great blessing. I thought that the royal family would point to a white and fat wife, but who knew that this pervert would be blessed with all kinds of luck.

Thinking of it, the matchmaker gave Ye Zhao a blank look.

Ye Zhao seemed to know what she was thinking, and laughed and said, "Sit down, Rong'er and you must get close to each other."

The matchmaker smiled and said, "That's right, you can't let you bully me. If you want to bully Rong'er in the future, I won't agree."

Ye Zhaoxin said, how did you know I wanted to bully her tonight? It was so strange.

Rong'er shook her head and said, "No, no, my husband will not bully me, nor will he bully you. You, you can't talk to my husband like this."

Ye Zhao couldn't help but smile, but for the first time in the East and West Palace, Ye Zhao would not interrupt himself, so as not to get angry.

The matchmaker looked at the little beauty talking to him anxiously, and didn't feel funny. She thought it was not. She was tired of being with him all day long, but she didn't know how many mist soup she had been filled with. What would be better? She was the same. After he was drunk several times, she gave him this heart to him unknowingly, and even surrendered to the Qing Dynasty. My sister laughed at her for fifty steps, but no one needed to say anything.

The pervert's husband's skill in drinking Mitang is so profound that the matchmaker has long experienced it.

"What my sister said is, my sister said the wrong thing." The matchmaker smiled and said to Rong'er again: "In the future, my sister will not talk to him anymore, and I will avoid talking to him. From now on, I will only talk to my sister."

Rong'er opened her mouth in surprise and said, "That's not OK, the guild doesn't like it."

Looking at the little guy who was most poisoned by the pervert husband, the matchmaker loved him and smiled and said, "Then I'll talk to him. When I have time in the future, I'll take you to hunt, okay?"

Rong'er was a little interested and said, "I like to ride a bicycle, which is faster than a carriage." When she said this, she stopped talking. It seemed that a child who did something wrong secretly looked at her husband. Her husband did not allow her to ride a fast bike, so as not to bump into it. But when her husband was not in sight, she was speeding secretly in the flowerbed several times, and she was extremely happy. Especially a few days ago, she rode her bicycle crazy and almost hit a red-crowned crane, which scared her to death. This was the little secret she was most afraid of her husband knowing.

The matchmaker smiled and said, "Is that so? Then I want to learn it. This iron horse seems quite interesting."

Ye Zhao coughed, why did Donggong suddenly neglect himself?

The matchmaker laughed secretly, then looked at him and said, "Would I leave today or tomorrow? Should I go back to Guangxi or Changsha? Do I want to defeat Yuezhou?"

Ye Zhao waved his hand: "No hurry, you can stay tonight. Let's take the train to Yanping, Fujian tomorrow morning. There are trial farms, American sweet potatoes introduced, and the farmers' regulations that are about to be implemented. I want to go and see. You can accompany me to play."

"Sweet potato?" the matchmaker asked in confusion.

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Yes, the high-yield seeds are quite similar to those in Yanping in Citigroup. Therefore, the experimental fields built in Yanping have good yields and are promoted."

Sweet potatoes play a role in solving the problem of food and clothing for the Chinese people. Everyone knows that China's population surged in the Ming and Qing Dynasties was after the introduction of sweet potatoes. Ye Zhao now does not expect the Great Leap Forward. All citizens can eat rice and white flour. It's okay now. If everyone can have a sweet potato rice to satisfy their hunger in the year of natural disasters, it's a big deal.

The yield of sweet potatoes is large and the geographical environment is not high. In Fujian, in addition to tea and grains, there are also many sweet potatoes in the valleys, mountains and valleys. As for barren areas such as Guizhou and Guangxi, sweet potatoes are even more in short supply.

If you don’t know that oil and rice are expensive, in today’s world, the introduction and planting of these crops is actually more urgent than that of industry, and it is the guarantee of long-term stability.

Rong'er tilted her head and asked, "Ah, my husband, you just told Rong'er that she wanted to see the land where she grows food. Is it Yanping?"

Ye Zhao nodded slightly.

The matchmaker was curious. The pervert's husband has always been different. In the battle between the north and the south, if someone else sat in the position of the minister, he was afraid that he would spend all day thinking about how to fight and equip soldiers, but the minister just didn't. The most concerned thing was to introduce seeds and meet foreign botanists. It was ridiculous. But every time the facts proved that the husband was always right. No matter how much he muttered to himself, his husband's eyes were far-reaching, but the little woman who surrendered to his tyranny was admired by the little woman who surrendered to his tyranny.

Ye Zhao looked at the matchmaker again at this time and asked, "How is the negotiation going?"

The matchmaker sighed softly: "It's still a stalemate on my father-in-law. Yi Xin refused to let my father-in-law go back to Guangzhou. She also said that she was originally going to execute her father-in-law, but now she is just under house arrest. As long as the southern country does not raise any war, she will never hurt her father-in-law. She said that this is the biggest concession."

Ye Zhao frowned slightly. This negotiation gave General Yixin another chance, which naturally declared that if he launched an army in the north, he would force him to execute the prince, and he would be denied this unfilial insult.

"I made a good plan," Ye Zhao said coldly.

The matchmaker said, "Your Madam doesn't have to worry. As long as you don't force him to jump over the wall, Yixin will not dare to hurt her father-in-law. You just need to wait until the Internal Affairs Bureau takes root in the capital and plan for a good life."

Ye Zhao nodded, and at this time the matchmaker handed over a yellow paper document bag and said, "This is a document that requires my husband to personally pass on. There are wars everywhere, operations in each room, two new commercial laws, tax laws, and some miscellaneous things to be implemented."

Ye Zhao scratched his head, "Didn't you read it all? Just approve it for me."

The matchmaker smiled and shook her head.

Ye Zhao pushed the paper bag to Rong'er and said, "Then good wife, come."

Rong'er knew her husband was messing around and said, "Sister, let's go see the elephant and the tiger."

The matchmaker stood up with a smile, and walked towards the rare bird garden.

Ye Zhao shouted, "If you don't help me, the train will not be able to catch up tomorrow morning!" Seeing the two of them leaving without paying attention, they couldn't help smiling. Speaking of it, they just heard the matchmaker and Rong'er, a tender oriole singing and a childish voice, both of whom were intimately calling their husbands, which was really comfortable as if they were flying clouds and mist. When they called Rong'er to say good wife in front of the matchmaker, their hearts were even more trembling. They had already glanced at the matchmaker's face, and they felt relieved when they saw the matchmaker smiling.

After searching through the documents for a while, I suddenly heard laughter. I turned to look at it. Under the sunset, I saw Rong'er riding on the elephant and smiling happily. The matchmaker touched the elephant's ear and seemed to be saying something.

Ye Zhao was shocked. If he had known that the matchmaker had a good relationship with minorities such as Miao people in Yunnan, otherwise he would not have helped her to restrain the soldiers of Yunnan and Guizhou when he was fighting against the monks. But when did she learn how to tame the elephant?

The elephant obviously had a soft seat tied up just now, and Rong'er sat on it, as if she was very happy. It must have been the matchmaker who carried her up, the East Palace and the West Palace were having a lot of fun.

Ye Zhao was speechless for a moment. Why was it completely different from what he thought? He wanted to watch the battle between the East and West Palace, but it must be fun.

Could it be that the matchmaker also learned the art of making a fool of herself? The method of coaxing children?

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Chapter completed!