Chapter 14 Pirate Ship

Ye Zhao didn't expect that Ye Jiantai would invite him to discuss matters. In the elegant flower hall of the Governor's Office, Ye Zhao met the long-known old man E Min. Ye Zhao didn't know whether Mr. E Min was honest or not, but it was true that he had a weird temper and dared to directly advise him.

From beginning to end, I read E Min's memorial and wept through the book. After reading this memorial, it seemed that the Qing Dynasty would lose its roots and lose its throne.

Many censors in history have not necessarily noble character, but are not flattering or pleased emperors. Some of them are extreme, and they often like to make advice, but the things they advise do not necessarily have far-sightedness. They are nothing more than cultural accumulation over the past thousand years, and have been famous in history, and are loved by literati.

I am afraid that Xianfeng will be so angry that he will get smoke from his orifices after reading this memorial. I don’t know if it is not done. Lord E Min’s favor is afraid that it will be inappropriate.

Ye Zhao looked through the memorial, but E Min was tasting tea on his own. He was a little disdainful of the yellow belts in the capital. He often read the books of the saints of the Han family over the years, and not fearing the powerful. This is Lord E Min's first rule. He is now thinking about how to change the words of the memorial after returning home. After all, I will show it to others first, but this memorial cannot be presented to the emperor.

"How is it? What are the opinions of Lord Duan?" Ye Mingchen looked at Ye Zhao with a smile.

Ye Zhao said with sincerity: "The Master Shiyu's sincere heart and loyalty to the emperor are the sun that can be seen, and he cannot help but be moved."

Oh? E Min finally looked at Ye Zhao in front of her eyes, and her face looked much better.

Ye Mingchen chuckled and nodded slightly.

Ye Zhao said again: "It's just that this matter is quite strange. The rich general just arrived in Guangzhou. Why did he get into a gangster with a wife and a prostitute? The emperor is afraid he won't believe it."

E Min snorted angrily: "This shows that Fuliang is chaotic and cannot bear the great responsibility. He has all the testimonies and cannot help but refuse to admit it!"

Ye Zhao nodded and smiled and said, "What the Master Shiyu said is that no one is perfect, but he is not a sage. Besides, he just saw the British prostitute coming out of the general's private house. Whether the general knows whether the matter is what the servants do, but he does not know. It is better to check it carefully. Otherwise, the master's enthusiasm will be in vain, wouldn't it be regrettable?"

Naturally, he could understand what Ye Zhao meant, and E Min frowned and said coldly: "He would be able to deny that, so he would be able to understand it. The world will be bright, and the emperor will understand it." But his tone gradually eased.

Ye Zhao bowed to the north and said seriously: "The emperor is the emperor, how could he be deceived?"

Old E Min's face turned red, "I, I don't mean that." His momentum finally became discouraged.

Ye Zhao took a sip of tea and said warmly: "Punish the past and prevent the future. This memorial is only necessary to show it to General Fuliang to suppress his spirit. If the barbarians in Guangzhou are living in a place where the subordinates of General Fuliang are confused and do something wrong, it is inevitable that they will be punished strictly. He is not talented. I am willing to go there for Lord Fuliang to pass the memorial to the general, so as not to be flawed with the Lord and General."

Boss E Min was reluctant and was about to refute, but Ye Zhao said again: "If someone who needs to be twitched in Guangzhou City, how can he get the rich general? Two years ago, there was something that both people and gods were angry. Did Lord Shiyu hear about it?"

E Min was stunned and picked up the teacup, but the eyes that looked at Ye Zhao became sharper.

Ye Zhao continued: "I heard that the case involves the deputy commander Song Yu, and the city is full of controversy. I heard about this as soon as I arrived in Guangzhou."

Seeing that what Ye Zhao said was indeed the case of Song Yu, E Min's eyes became even more strange. E Min was not a stupid person. Suddenly, he felt that the yellow belt in front of him was not an ignorant person, nor was he who came to Guangzhou to make fame and fortune. Otherwise, he would not have participated in the fight between officials at a young age. It seems that this deputy governor of Song Yu was a thorn in the side of Yellow belt in front of him!

The Songyu case was before E Min came to Guangzhou. At that time, the Manchu and Han Censor of the Guangdong Road was now the governor of Liangjiang, while the Zuo Censor who was promoted to the Censorate, was E Min's immediate superior.

Ye Mingchen just tasted tea and listened, not interrupting.

Ye Zhao said again: "I am ready to put a bullet and swelling on the jade, please don't blame me." As he said that, he bowed to the two of them. After all, it was a long-term case. Ye Zhao took it out and made trouble for the emperor. Ye Mingchen could not take charge of the garrison bannerman. At that time, he was just the governor of Guangdong, but he had little to do with it, but E Min was somewhat responsible for his misunderstanding.

Ye Mingchen nodded slightly. E Min was stunned and speechless.

Ye Zhao said again: "Of course, it would be great if Master Shiyu is willing to submit this memorial. Master Shiyu is upright and honest, and he spares no effort to promote the official position. If you say that Master Shiyu is the first among the fifteen Master Shiyu, Master Shiyu is the first to be the master of the capital in the future, so that you can live up to the innocent heart of Master Shiyu."

Master Du is the common name of the Chief Censorate. After hearing Ye Zhao's words, E Min felt inexplicably excited. He looked at Ye Zhao, but saw Ye Zhao smiling, as if he was hinting at something.

"I should check this matter carefully when I return home. If it is true, I will write a letter to call the official and the evil ones will naturally be unavoidable!" In front of the Governor, E Min couldn't agree. The righteous Guangdong Attorney General could not ruin his reputation and become an official fan in the eyes of the Governor General.

E Min finally got on his own pirate ship. Ye Zhao smiled slightly and picked up the tea cup to taste the tea.

Ye Mingchen just smiled and looked at this scene with interesting interest.

In the back garden of the Guangzhou General's Mansion, there are clear springs and rockery, and in the pavilion, Fu Liangzheng teases a charming woman. This is the concubine he took before coming to Guangzhou, and he is most favored by him.

Fuliang is really proud of his ambition now, but he has tasted the taste of a barbarian woman, but the barbarian woman seems to be quite old and not born with a good life. She is far less enjoyable when she does that thing as she imagines. She is more of a sense of satisfaction with curiosity.

Fuliang is still thinking about it now. It was originally a red card called Yingchun Tower, but the madam thought it was to curry favor with Rondo, and actually sent a wife to try it out for him. The madam didn't know her identity and didn't know the taboos. When she saw the wife, she hesitated for a while, but in the end she couldn't help but taste the taste of this British woman. Now that she thought about it, she still missed her a little.

Thinking of the incident that night, I couldn't help but feel a little confused. The concubine called a few times beside me, "Master, Master?" Fu Liang came back to his senses, but saw a maid blessed her and said frankly: "Master, someone handed over a movie to ask for a meeting. Rondo was waiting outside the yard, saying that he was the deputy commander-in-chief Jingxiang."

"Jing Xiang?" Fuliang was slightly stunned, then chuckled, "What are he doing?"

The concubine said sweetly: "Master, if you don't like it, please ask him to wait outside. I haven't talked enough to you yet."

Fuliang smiled lewdly, reached out to twist the concubine's face, and said, "This person is still a must-see, see what tricks he is playing!"

The side hall has a rather bookish aroma. There are several calligraphy paintings of famous scholars of the previous dynasty hanging on the walls, either vigorous and powerful, or the brushwork is graceful. Ye Zhao nodded when he saw it. It seems that he also has to learn from a good general. The more he has a poor brushwork, the more elegant he has to be.

"Brother Jing!" Footsteps sounded, and Fuliang laughed when he entered the house, "What wind has blown you?" He said that, and walked over and held Ye Zhao's hand intimately to ask Ye Zhao to sit down.

Ye Zhao sighed softly, and said nothing, but took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Fuliang.

Fuliang didn't care, so he sat down at the table, smiled and asked someone to go to the "Red Robe of Wuyi Mountain". He opened the post and thought it was Ye Zhao's constitution for the new army again.

Who knew that when Fuliang looked over at first glance, the smile on his face condensed, and when he looked on, his face became increasingly ugly.

"This, this is obviously a frame-up! E Min is so confused! He believes the rumors in the market?" Fuliang threw the clone on the desk with a snap.

Ye Zhao sighed and said, "I don't think the general knows this, but the house is indeed the general's private house. The barbarian wife comes out of the private house. The sedan chair breaks, and the barbarian wife rolls down the street. There are so many people who see it. Even if it is not the general's business, it is still terrifying!"

Fuliang's face was red and white, and he felt so hatred in his heart. Rondo, a slave, didn't tell me about such mistakes. He thought he was afraid of scolding him, but now it's all over the city.

Ye Zhao said again: "Although the lower officials tried their best to defend the general, the Shiyu Lord barely suppressed the memorial, but in Guangzhou, the general must pay attention to everything and deal with foreign countries, so he must be more careful."

Fuliang was extremely frustrated, but he could only smile and said, "Thank you, Lord Dutong." However, Brother Jing couldn't shout.

Ye Zhao stood up and said, "The emperor has said goodbye. If the general is sent to you in the future, just give orders."

Fuliangqiang nodded with laughter.

He sent Ye Zhao out of the General's Mansion all the way. Fuliang's face gradually became colder. He turned around and returned to the mansion. This was really strange, but he wanted Songyu to help him check it. How could he know? Songyu was really too busy to take care of himself at this moment. He just heard about the censor's chin being folded, but he was rushing to the General's Mansion, wanting to ask the General to take charge of him.

In the house in the Dutong Mansion, the beautiful sound of the piano flows, making people fascinated.

Square pianos are much lighter than later pianos. You should know that later pianos have more than 20,000 parts. Even so, it took a lot of effort to transport them from India to Hong Kong.

Ye Zhao sat in front of the piano. He studied it for a day yesterday and finally found out the trick. He knew how to operate the knobs and knees. A cheerful song of "Blue Danube" flowed out from his agile fingertips.

Rong'er wore a white gauze dress and beautiful milky white leather shoes. Ye Zhao helped her to customize them. She refused to wear them until today. She couldn't resist her husband. She was close to her and was ordered by her husband not to step into the inner room. She then had no choice but to put on a strange outfit, but she felt wronged and wanted to wipe her tears. My mother said that many yellow belts had weird habits, and she had all kinds of weird requests in the inner room, but she didn't want her husband to do the same.

Sitting next to the piano and listening to Ye Zhao playing beautiful music, the pitiful Rong'er finally couldn't help but wipe her tears.

It was so funny in the stomach that the little guy was wearing a foreign skirt and leather shoes, but his head was wearing a gorgeous bun. He was so beautiful and cute that he could kill all the little beautiful girls and stars in the future. Isn’t this cuteness a bit too much?

Who knew that when he suddenly saw the little guy wiping his tears, Ye Zhao was startled, stopped the sound of the piano, and asked, "What's wrong? Is it so ugly?" But he really asked knowingly.

Rong'er shook her head, choked and stammered, "No, no..."

Ye Zhao laughed: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Rong'er's eyes getting redder and biting her little lips and trying not to cry, Ye Zhao felt soft, but she stopped teasing her anymore. He reached out to gently wipe away the tears from her face. At such a young age, her little face was very slippery. When she touched her fingers, she couldn't help but feel numb. Ye Zhao cursed herself inwardly, retracted her hand, and said to Rong'er softly: "Don't cry anymore, I know, I'll force you to wear a barbarian outfit and you feel wronged, but our Rong'er is so beautiful now. What are our old husband and wife afraid of?" In order to coax her, she had to be shameless, and "old husband and wife" were used.

"I understand..." Rong'er lowered her head pitifully.

Ye Zhaozi didn't know that the little guy thought he had a quirk, so he smiled and said, "Just understand, don't cry, be obedient." He laughed and said, "Just get used to it." But he didn't know that his words were naturally to ask Rong'er to get used to her quirks.

Rong'er nodded aggrievedly. What can I do if I have such a husband?

Someone knocked on the door outside, and Ye Zhao smiled and stood up, saying, "Rui Sier is here, I'll go out." He pointed to the sandalwood glasses in the corner of the wall and said, "You go and look in the mirror yourself, are you beautiful? You are the most beautiful in cheongsams, you can wear a foreign skirt, which is another cute thing. For girls, you have to dress more and change more. It's not possible to have the same look!"

As he spoke, Ye Zhao left the house, and the person knocking outside was Jixiang. Ye Zhao told her that many grandmothers were summoned and were not allowed to enter, so she ran to the flower hall.

"Master, Song Yu is making a fuss in the mansion, and even the bastard Fuliang scolded him." Rui Si had been waiting in the flower hall for a long time. When he saw Ye Zhao coming in, he hurriedly called Qian to pay his respects to report to his inquiries.

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, thinking that Fuliang would not get any more fishy at this time? Naturally, he drew a clear line with Songyu.

"You've done this job well. Peter doesn't know what's going on, right?" Ye Zhao asked slowly. Although Peter must be together with him, the fewer he knows about many things, the better.

The secret prostitute bribed the madam through the line that Peter connected. Now the madam was afraid that she had left Guangzhou long ago. Rui Si smiled and said with a pity: "Don't worry, master, everything is right."
Chapter completed!