It was three o'clock in the sun, and the house in the backyard of the Baihu Yamen in Dagukou was in Dagukou.

Chen Gong, the important official of Beiyang who was occupying the magpie's nest, got up from the bed with sleepy eyes. The cool breeze made him get back into the bed again. After a while, he mustered up the courage to climb out. He stared out a tattooed lion and scattered outside the plain silk single robes.

He glanced at the table and woke up.

The large pocket watch on the table that was half a planet was wandering, and the brass shell on the table had been swept out of patina after many owners. The dial, which was changed by Chen Mu, pointed to the three-minute mark of Si.

It's almost noon.

Pushing open the door, the strange scene in the courtyard hit his eyes. Jun Song was waving his two heavy stone locks with his shirtlessness. His already dark skin was sweating profusely and it looked like a layer of oil was applied to light.

There were several followers behind him, all of whom were almost the same. While working hard, they also showed a light look. Their voices were not as loud as the birds in the yard.

Seeing Chen Mu leaning out lazily, Du Song opened his hands, and two large stone locks of forty or fifty pounds fell to the ground and made a heavy sound. He smashed two small holes into the surrounding compacted land. He wiped his body with a hand towel on his shoulder and grinned, "Shuai Ye, you're up. The Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi came to say goodbye in the morning. Seeing that Shuai Ye didn't get up, he said that he had gone to Beijing to report his work. Anyway, he would have to walk from Tianjin again in a few days."

"It's still a comfortable sleep in the hundreds of households. When I have free time, I will go back to Qingyuan with me. I don't know if my general banner yamen is still there."

Chen Mu stretched in the face of the sunlight, let out a few meaningless yawns, and then he curled his lips and asked Du Song in surprise: "Mr. Yin is leaving now, are you still leaving by yourself?"

I had a good time talking to Yin Zhengmao last night. Chen Mu drank a few more drinks, but he couldn't remember what he was talking about in the end. It seemed that the customs and customs of the countries in Southeast Asia were in the impression.

He shook his head and yawned again, and then he felt a little guilty and said, "I drank too much last night, so I should get up and send it as soon as possible."

While speaking, a servant was carrying a copper basin and various utensils that had been prepared, and there were cool water in the three copper basins, hot water in the kettle, and the remaining lacquer plates filled with toothbrushes, eyebrow brushes, combs, grates and eight or nine small paper bags.

The paper bag contains tooth powder made of whitening teeth, clams, sea clams, stone cassia, etc.; toothpaste made of fresh agarwood, white sandalwood, sausage, sausage, sausage, longanum, musk and cooked honey; and a small cup of mouthwash with a little alum - this is a bit toxic and cannot be used frequently because of the northern heavenly stems, and Chen Mu has a few orthodontic ulcers recently.

The paper wraps for washing your face are egg white, bean powder, honey, soap acacia pulp, angelica, white aconite, white silkworm, white striatum, white striatum, white astringent, white astringent, grass umbellatum, hawthorn, sweet pine, white clove, rhubarb, artemisia, cranium, almond, Mituan, camphor, kid tea clumps into soap, which has the effects of cleansing the face, promoting blood circulation, awakening the brain and removing spots.

When washing your hair, you use sesame leaves, hibiscus leaves, ginger, etc. to mix juice. You can understand when you see the ginger. Obviously, Chen Mu has lost some hair recently.

In addition to these, there are mouth fat and facial fat that are applied after washing. Chen Mu, who is unaware of it in remote areas, did not understand these. In the past, they were directly clean water in Qingyuan. Even if they were washed with rice, they would be done, but they would not know so many twists. They were all sent by Yang Qingluan, the eldest wife of Weigang, who was packed in different days, and sent people to deliver them to daily necessities every once in a while.

The Yang family has never stinged with manpower. Chen Mu used to think that Yang Yinglong had already brought more than a dozen large boxes of silver utensils and tableware when he went out. The facts proved that he still knew too little.

Unless he goes to war, regardless of whether he is in Beijing or Manila, where Chen Mu can go, the daily paper bags from Weigang Chen Mansion can be packed and delivered immediately afterwards.

It is not impossible to send out wars. At first, there were these things in the baggage ship. However, on the one hand, the military law was not tolerated, the second was that he had no time to use it, and on the other hand, he could not make the soldiers feel greedy for enjoyment. After writing a letter to explain it clearly to the family, the eldest lady gave up.

"No need to send it away. The governor of Guangdong and Guangxi went to Beijing to report his duties more than Shuai Ye. The official sedan chair came directly from the capital. It was just dawn in the morning and was waiting outside the Hundred Houses Office." Du Song looked at the lazy egg washing his face so late and smiled: "It's not like Shuai Ye. When he goes to Kyoto, he rides his horse by himself."

Chen Mu, who was washing his hair, laughed out loud, and the apology in his heart that he had not seen him disappear. He closed his eyes and said, "I don't sit in a sedan chair. You go out and ask, who doesn't know the whole city of Beijing?"

"By the way, Mr. Shuai, Commander Fu from Luzon is waiting in the yamen."

"I know, take the armor."

Chen Mu's heart was like a mirror. Fu Yuan said that the ship was broken on the road and had to be repaired at the port for a few days. However, Chen Mu felt that it might be that he had some minor problems when he approached the port. Eighty-mostly, there was something coming from the Nanyang Military Mansion or Guangzhou Mansion.

The cleaning signal was complicated, but in fact it was done in a short while. The weather was already warm and I saw my own people. Chen Mu, who was wearing a mail, radiated his hair and entered the yamen.

Fu Yuan still looked the same as before. Even if he was sitting upright, he could hide the scoundrel look that was inadvertently revealed from others, but he could not hide it from Chen Mu, who had seen him transform from a flag army into a commander.

"I'm here to see the Grandmaster!"

Chen Mu waved to him to sit down, and everyone in the Hundred Houses' Yamen was lifted away by Chen Mu and asked, "What happened to the family? Why did you deliberately go ashore?"

Seeing that Chen Mu saw through, Fu Yuan smiled, without embarrassment on his face, and whispered: "The Grand Marshal is as beautiful as a god, but in fact there is nothing big about it, it's the Nanyang Military Palace."

"Now, the Nanyang Grand Marshal is taken over by Gong Gao. The above-mentioned position of Grand Marshal is all the old men of Nanyang. In the past, the news was reported to the Grand Marshal as a responsibilities. Now I don't know whether he should be given a message to the Grand Marshal. Gao Gong has no intention of this. Let's talk to Bai Shuai and Chen Shuai, and we should say that it was just a ship to Japan to transport grain." Fu Yuangong bowed and said, "I'll send the young one."

As he said that, he turned his hand over and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Shuai was dismissed from the Nanyang Marshal and appointed the Beiyang Marshal who controlled Sanyang. The young man was in vain."

Fu Yuan said, and took out a thick stack of bound documents from his cowhide backpack and submitted them to the emperor: "This is the accounts of the Nanyang Military Office last year. It was not approved by Mr. Gao, so it was not fully prepared. The news from the imperial court reached Nanyang, and Mr. Gao should be ready to send them to Beiyang by then."

Chen Mu looked at Fu Yuan nodded slowly, but did not look through the accounts, and slowly pushed them to Fu Yuan and said, "It's burned. Mr. Gao did the right thing. Don't do things like getting accounts in the future, especially don't take them yourself."

He didn't go to see it because he didn't need to go to see it.

What the people in Nanyang sent were hearts, not accounts.

He is in charge of Nanyang, so do you need to read the accounts of last year? He just doesn't know the accounts of Nanyang Military Palace this year.

"But you came just right, I have a few things to do."

Fu Yuan stood up and held his fists. Chen Mu raised his finger and said, "Train the ship to Japan and ask Li Dan to report to me all the situation of the war; go back to Nanyang and ask the military mansion to build ships, and allocate the Liuding and Liujia formation to Beiyang, send 100 craftsmen, military doctors, and 200 graduates from the Navy Martial Arts Hall this year."
Chapter completed!