Fei Hewei smiled innocently and turned around and said, "Sir, you, I'll talk well, he's also afraid..."

When he turned around, he saw Xia Xun. Fei Hewei was slightly stunned. He looked at him carefully again, and suddenly came forward in surprise and joy and said, "Spy Lord, is he really a spy master?"

Fei Hewei was one of the first Qianlong developed and was very qualified, so he knew Xia Xun's identity and recognized Xia Xun's appearance. [】Don't think that the Qianlong secret spies have been invincible for so many years and there are no dangers. In fact, because the tasks they have always performed are relatively difficult and the situation is most dangerous, many of the earliest Qianlong secret spies have sacrificed their lives.

Fei Hewei was still alive, but because he injured his tendons during a mission and walked a little lame, he turned into an internal staff member. The internal staff member was much easier than performing external staff. He was originally strong and had a fat face, like a butcher who killed a pig. After a few years of rest, his belly became round and his face became swollen. He turned from a butcher to a chef, which looked much cute.

Another man next to him also bowed slightly and said respectfully: "I am not aware of the spy master."

This man's face is dark, his slender eyes, slightly yellow moustache, and at the age of thirty-five or six, his behavior seems extremely calm and concise. He is also the old man of Qianlong, and now he is the person in charge of Qianlong's seclusion.

Xia Xun said "um" and briefly talked to these two old subordinates. Then he looked up at Ye Qianqian. Ye Qianqian drooped his head and was still unconscious. However, the hem of his clothes was so dripping that he was so scared that he was incontinent.

Xia Xun frowned, took a step back slightly, and asked, "Has he recruited something?"

Xin Lei said: "Spylor, this person should have been emptied by us. His family and his brother Gongsun Dafeng's family and friends have been interrogated by us, including a sister in Wansongling. In his hometown of Fengyang, Wansongling's parents went early and were raised by this elder sister when they were young. We have mastered all these news."

Xia Xun said "hmm" and Xin Lei said again: "We have sent people to Gansu to control all the relatives of Ye Qianqian and Gongsun Dafeng. Fengyang Mansion is also using the relationship to find the whereabouts of Wansongling's sister. When we find her, we will immediately control her family. In the past or two days, the news from Fengyang will be sent back."

Fei Hewei swung his wrist, and the sharp cattle-eared knife flew out of his hand, threw it from behind his shoulder, and with a "dummy" sound, it pressed against Ye Qianqian's ear and pierced it accurately on the pillar.

Fei Hewei put his sleeves on his back and said sternly: "Spylor, this kid was so scared that he was so hard that he was so hard that his wife had told him everything. In the past few days, his subordinates have used many methods and did not take out a useful thing from his mouth. He was really unpredictable in his stomach. Keeping him was a waste of food. This would kill him. He buried him in the backyard and could still be fermented as fertilizer..."

Just then, Ye Qianqian woke up. He felt a chill in his ears at first. He glanced at him and a sharp knife was inserted into his ears. He couldn't help but feel frightened. When he heard Fei Hewei's murderous words, he fainted happily again with a "joke" sound...

Ye Qianqian was originally a gangster in the world, very solid and not so brave. However, the people in Qianlong who were responsible for the torture had learned from the Jinyiwei's skills. The skills passed down by the Jinyiwei were the skill of many masters of the imperial prison to study for many years. The punishments they studied were extremely destructive to people from the psychological end. There were not many people who could withstand such punishments. Once a person's will collapse, it would be difficult to muster up the courage.

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It was still the room in the west wing, where the three scholars who were sitting there drinking tea and chatting and laughing were gone. At this time, the ones sitting at the table were replaced by Xin Lei, Fei Hewei and Ye Qianqian.

There was a big bowl in front of Ye Qianqian, and the rice in the bowl was stirred into a ball, like a pig's food. Ye Qianqian held the big bowl and ate happily, like a little pig, Xin Lei had a stern face, as if the rice should have been hers, with a serious face, while Fei Hewei looked at his "pig" very "kindly".

After Ye Qianqian cleaned the big bowl of rice, Fei Hewei asked with a smile: "Are you full?"

Ye Qianqian burped.

Fei Hewei smiled and said fiercely: "Are you so obedient, have you had enough food to eat? I heard you are good at painting the erotic palace?"

Ye Qianqian said tremblingly: "That...that is a craft that I used to make money when I hadn't met my master a few years ago. The villain... not only painted the sequel, but also painted New Year's pictures, mainly...was painting New Year's pictures."

Fei Hewei grinned with fat lips and laughed. His kind smile was exactly the same as the Maitreya Buddha who always smiled on the ancient shelf: "That's great. You can draw, so I don't have to find anyone anymore. Look, there are paper, pens and various colors of paint here. You can draw the portraits of Wansongling and Gongsun Dafeng for me. If they don't draw them like this, hum."

“Yes, yes…”

Ye Qianqian was now very scared of this smiling tiger, so he quickly moved his bowl and picked up his brush.

Fei Hewei twisted his fat buttocks, stood up, and said to Xin Lei: "Boss, please stare at me, I'm a little anxious to pee."

Xin Lei still had a stern face and nodded softly, Fei Hewei turned around and walked out.

Xin Lei covered his mouth and coughed, looked up and there was no one at the door, so he said to Ye Qianqian: "That... After you finish drawing the portrait, take the time to draw a few erotic palaces for me."

"ah?"

"Ah what?"

Xin Lei frightened his face and shouted in a deep voice: "If the drawing is not similar, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum,"

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At this time, the green-soldiers riding donkeys had left Chenjiazhuang and entered Jiangdong Gate.

They walked along the imperial road for a while and then turned to Mochou Lake. This was the private property of the Xu family. Without permission, outsiders were not allowed to visit. Locals knew this rule, so few people went deeper. However, these green-shirted donkey riders seemed to be unaware of the rules. After a while, they were indeed bombarded by the patrolling Xu family.

When they were bombed out, Xia Xun had already changed people. Another person dressed in a similar shape to him rode the donkey on the road, and Xia Xun had already boarded a small boat by the lake. The lake belonged to the Xu family, with a vast and spectacular wave. There was a small boat on the lake, all of which were the Xu family's own fishing boats. It was hard for anyone to tell. Half an hour later, Xia Xun appeared on a pleasure boat.

Early in the morning, Xia Xun came to the lake with his wife and family. No one who was irrelevant near Mochou Lake was allowed to enter. This lake was even more of the world of his Xu family. Who knew that Xia Xun had left such a pleasure boat?

The sky is green and the sky is drooping, the water is the same color, and the water birds fly in the sky.

The pleasure boat cuts the green lake water, like tearing a piece of silk.

Unlike the sound of oars, lights and shadows on the Qinhuai River, singing girls and flower boats, there is a kind of clean, elegant, vast and magnificent beauty here.

The songs and sounds of the prosperous world in the world have been completely cleansed here, making people feel extremely quiet.

The pleasure boat was in the air, and several children were playing happily on the deck. Xia Xun stood in the wind, stood quietly for a while, then turned back and walked back to the cabin.

Qiaoyun, Jeona and Su Ying were accompanying the children outside, while the other beautiful wives and concubines were sitting in the cabin, chatting and laughing.

This cabin has a large and spacious painting boat, which can accommodate thirty or fifty people. The cabin is decorated with famous calligraphy and paintings, rosewood furniture, and the window panes are exquisitely carved, which is very delicate and soft. The cabin layout is unique and ingenious, making people feel rich and grand at the glance.

It has been more than half a year since Xia Xun returned home. He has basically spent more than half a year leisurely at home. He is the most leisurely in several kilometers of the country. The British Duke is not close to the road from Annan to Jinling. The mountains are high and the waters are far away. Zhang Fu's back and forth are also fortunate, thanks to his youth and strong body. He is like Cheng Guogong Zhu Neng. He only went there once, and the smoke and smoky energy in the south died.

Since Qiu Fu died in battle, Duke Cheng, Zhu Yong, took over his post and guarded in Peiping. Even Duke Ding, Xu Jingchang, had been staying in the capital, but now he has fully undertaken the affairs of the Governor's Office of the Five Army, and has never stopped in the past few years. He has a lot of things to do. On the contrary, because Xia Xun has no regular position, he has to stay with his family for the longest time.

After spending time together day and night, his love was entangled for a few times, and his wives and concubines were also very successful. Now, except for Xilin, Ziqi and Xiao Diye are pregnant. This is the first time Xiao Di is pregnant. When the man bows to her, he makes Xiao Di cry so happy.

In fact, under Xia Xun's hard work, Su Ying, who is most prone to conceiving, may not be able to get pregnant. However, the girls are the oldest. Although Xia Xun treats all the girls equally and does not neglect her, she is worried that her face will age faster, so she used some methods and does not want to get pregnant again.

Xia Xun has many wives and concubines, and has both children and no chance of no descendants. In addition, his thoughts and laws are different from men of this era, so he is very tolerant and understanding of this. If it were a man of this era, he would probably be furious when he learned about this situation: if you are unwilling to bear the mission of having children and passing on the family line, what else can you do? He had already sent a divorce letter to go out.

However, it is strange that many children and grandchildren are certainly a necessary condition for the prosperity of wealthy families, but due to the medical conditions of this era, even under the conditions of the royal family, princes and daughters will die prematurely. This has nothing to do with what we generally understand about wearing hundreds of clothes or unclean utensils during delivery. People of that era have paid great attention to these points. Even if ordinary people do not have that condition, the royal family has it.

However, because the medical conditions are still very low, pneumonia can kill the baby, so it does not mean that it can survive after birth. Many babies die one year or a few years later. However, the children born by the Yang family are all healthy, and none of them have encountered this problem. Now Xia Xun has four girls and one son, all of whom are sick and disaster-free, and they have grown up alive until now. This is unimaginable in other wealthy families.

Others have no choice but to blame the Yang family for their good feng shui and their ancestors have a deep blessing. Even Xia Xun's wives and concubines think so.

Xia Xun had different ideas. He probably was due to his own body. In modern times, he had received various vaccines and experienced various increasingly severe bacteria that had mutated from ancient times to the present. So when he returned to the world six or seven hundred years ago, his ability to resist diseases was much higher than that of the people in this world, and his children were likely to have inherited this physique.

Ming'er was chatting with Xie Xie secretly, and he walked in and smiled at him.

White clothes are as snow, and beauty is as beautiful as jade.

Ming'er sat there without any makeup, like a flower branch blooming, graceful and light.

Her body is slim and smooth, and her delicate and beautiful appearance is a bit more plump and round than when she was a girl. She is like the grapes hanging on the grape rack in autumn, full and plump, crystal clear, and a mature and watery charm reveals from her bones.

Thank you, but it is another style, beautiful and beautiful, delicate face, white skin, redness in the eyes, and a charming charm as you flow.

The other girls also have their own styles, with beautiful flowers in the hall and beautiful flowers blooming.

Xia Xun sat on the chair next to Ming'er, coughed gently, and said, "Recently, I plan to leave Beijing."

The eyes of several beloved wives suddenly cast at him, and even Ming'er's eyes became sharper. Xia Xun smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no danger in this incident."

Several women still didn't say anything, Xia Xun smiled bitterly and said, "I thought about it over and over again. If this matter is planned well, it will be truly infinite merit..."

Ming'er said: "You think you should go, then go."

Xia Xun said softly to her, "This is how men are. In their position and planning their own affairs, no woman would hope that their man is a mediocre and incompetent person. Dad was like this back then, from all over the country, from the Yellow River to the west to outside Jiayuguan, and from the north to Harhelin. He went to the world, and had only a few days at home.

We are much happier than our mother. Men are determined to be the world. From the day they married you, I knew that you are not a mediocre man who is willing to be indifferent and old in bed. Your life is destined to be the wind and clouds, and I like you. Marry you and be willing to be your woman. Isn’t it because of your extraordinaryness?”

A warm current surged into my heart. Xia Xun excitedly looked at Ming'er and slowly said to Ziqi, thanking Xilin and the girls. Everyone looked at him with such gentle eyes, full of understanding and trust.

Thank you: "No matter what you do, it's just... you have to take good care of yourself and worry about you, but don't let us worry about you anymore."

Xia Xun smiled heartily and said, "Don't worry, you won't."

Zi Qi gave him a blank look and snorted coldly: "But there is one thing that we have to say first. Our house is almost full. If you go out this time, don't bring a woman back."

Xia Xun confessed urgently: "Is there any? Is there any? Apart from the time I went to Donghai, did I ever bring a woman to my house?"

All the wives and concubines all looked at him with suspicion.

Xia Xun raised his right hand and said solemnly: "I guarantee it with my credibility."

The girls all sneered: "Go"

p: The classical fairy tale "One Horse Becomes an Immortal", author Tang Taigong, book number 2354410, please enjoy it.

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