Tang Jian thought for a while and said, "I remember, Rui'er's brother played with him when he was a child."

"He is coming to Beijing." Tang Kun sighed.

"What did he come to Beijing for? Didn't he stay well in Jingzhou, Hubei?" Tang Jian asked.

"Aren't you an official? You're the prince, so he ran to Beijing to surrender, hoping that you would help him recommend an official position. He came two days ago, and I said you were still training troops in Weihai Guard, so I helped you reject him. I guess he would come to find you in two days." Tang Kuncai said while eating.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can a person like him become an official? You should stay in your hometown. Wouldn't it be a disaster for him to become an official?" Tang Jian opposed.

"Oh, Jianer, your aunt is only one son, and she has been spoiled since childhood. His sister died because of you. Now he is the only one in your uncle's family. We relatives also need to help us." Mrs. Tang advised helplessly.

"Ruier is Rui'er, he is Tang Qiu, he is Tang Qiu, why should he be related to Rui'er? I won't agree anyway." Tang Jian threw away the chopsticks and said angrily.

No wonder Tang Jian's attitude is so firm. Although Tang Qiu and Tang Ruier grew up with Tang Jian, Tang Jian had disagreements with Tang Qiu since childhood. Not only was Tang Qiu's parents looked down on Tang Kuncai's family at that time, but more importantly, Tang Qiu's name is a playboy.

He has been ignorant since childhood and is lazy. He not only gambles and is prostitutes, but more importantly, he also smokes opium. He has lost all his uncle's face, and even his uncle's own coffin is almost defeated by him.

Who doesn't know his name as the eldest son of Tang in Jingzhou? He bullies men and women in Jingzhou city with gangsters all day long. He is a second-rate man who hates others personally.

Tang Jian really couldn't figure out how a girl like Tang Ruier could have a brother who hates ghosts and evil.

"Oh, forget it. Since Jianer doesn't agree, then forget it. You are not unaware of Qiu'er's temperament. The officialdom is dangerous. Maybe becoming an official will hurt him." Tang Kuncai also advised Mrs. Tang.

"I don't care. My sister is this son left. The only daughter is lost because of you. No matter what, I, an aunt, have to help my own sister." Mrs. Tang said without relying on it.

"Forget it, I'm full." Tang Jian threw down the bowls and walked back to his room.

"Madam, I'll go and see Brother Jian." Deng Yimeng gently put down the bowls and chopsticks and followed him out.

"Madam, we're ready to eat too. Lord Tang, please eat slowly." Li Gates pulled Wang Jianchuan and left the dining table with strong gunpowder smell like he ran away.

"Oh," Tang Kun sighed and said, "Madam, you don't know the character of Jianer. He said he was unwilling to help, and it would be useless for you to force him."

"Didn't I just want to help my poor sister? I lost my daughter in my old age, and now there is only one seedling left. The old man in her family can't take Qiu'er anymore. Don't I want Jian'er to take Qiu'er and take Qiu'er to take him well?" Mrs. Tang said aggrievedly.

"Yes, I know that the wife has good intentions. Although your sister used to treat our family like this, we can't put down the wrong things, right? I'll talk to Jianer in the evening." Tang Kuncai took Mrs. Tang's hand and comforted him.

"Forget it, I don't know Jian'er's temper yet. You should go and find Lord Yuan tomorrow. If you have followed him for many years, he will definitely help you with this busyness." Mrs. Tang turned her head and said.

"Okay, I'll go find Lord Yuan tomorrow to let Qiu'er settle down. Qiu'er is not young anymore. Maybe he can do it for him to make him a little responsible, and he won't be idle every day with the gangsters on the street." Tang Kuncai said hurriedly.

"Well, this is almost the same. My sister is also in a miserable life. Why did she give birth to such a son?" Mrs. Tang gradually smiled on her face.

"Come on, have a meal first, and you'll get a good meal together." Tang Kun picked up the food in Mrs. Tang's bowl.

"I won't eat anymore, I'm full today." After saying that, Mrs. Tang also put down her bowls and chopsticks, turned around and returned to her bedroom with a gloomy face.

"Okay, if you don't eat, I'll eat it alone." Tang Kuncai saw that Mrs. Tang also left the table, so he simply drank it on the dining table alone.

"Oh, this Qiu'er." Tang Kun shook his head and put down his glass and sighed heavily.

When Deng Yimeng walked to Tang Jian's room, Tang Jian was looking at the sketch of the new warship. Deng Yimeng gently knocked on the door.

Tang Jian said, "Come in!"

Tang Jian looked up and found that it was Deng Yimeng standing at the door with a cup of hot tea.

"Haha, Meng'er, why are you here? Put the tea on the table quickly." Tang Jian said with a smile.

"Didn't Meng'er see Brother Jian unhappy today? So by the way, this is the chrysanthemum tea I just made today, which is used to reduce fire." Deng Yimeng pointed to the tea cup on the desk and said.

"Reduce the fire?" Tang Jian asked, then secretly scolded himself for thinking wrong again, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's okay, it's a little annoyed just for Tang Qiu's affairs."

"Is your cousin Tang Qiu really bad?" Deng Yimeng asked.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him, drink tea." Tang Jian took the tea from the case table and sent it to his mouth.

"Be careful." Deng Yimeng reminded her kindly.

"Haha, it's okay, I'm so rough and thick-skinned that I'm not afraid of burning." Tang Jian said without mind.

Deng Yimeng laughed out loud. Taking advantage of the time when the Tang family was drinking tea, Deng Yimeng helped Tang Jian clean up the messy documents in an orderly manner.

When Deng Yimeng saw the sketch of the new warship on the Tang Jian table, his eyes lit up. He had been following Deng Shichang for a long time and still had some knowledge about warships. So when she saw this kind of warship that she had never seen before, she was also surprised.

"Brother Jian, if such a warship is really built, then I, the Qing Dynasty, will not be afraid of those foreign warships." Deng Yimeng said, pointing to the sketch on the table.

"Yes, Meng'er, this was developed by some German experts and shipbuilding experts from the Qing Dynasty. When such warships come out, the Beiyang Fleet will not be afraid of the fleets of any country in the world." Tang Family said proudly.

"Really, Brother Jian, why don't you tell me the story of your Beiyang Fleet's war this time, and also interesting things about you in the fleet." Deng Yimeng said.

"Okay, I'll tell you this." Tang Jian responded with a smile.

In fact, Tang Jian didn't know that Deng Yimeng was not really concerned about the stories about the Beiyang Fleet and those interesting things. She just wanted to hear all the stories about Tang Jian. For her, he had to understand all his likes and dislikes about Tang Jian clearly.

A woman who doesn't even know her husband is not a virtuous and qualified wife.

Tang Jian and Deng Yimeng sat side by side, and Tang Jian danced and began to tell Deng Yimeng about interesting things in the army. Sometimes Deng Yimeng laughed so hard that she was out of breath and her branches were trembling.

Before we knew it, the sun sets in the west and the moon is on the rise. After Tang Jian and Deng Yimeng had supper in the room, Tang Jian continued to tell Deng Yimeng happily about his interesting things in the army and his ideals.

After a while, Deng Yi dreamed that it was getting late and said softly: "Brother Jian, it's already very late. I'll go and get some hot water for you to soak your feet!"

"No need, ask the servants to go, how can you do these rough work?" Tang Jian refused and said mercilessly.

Deng Yimeng said shyly: "As a wife, it is appropriate to soak her husband's feet." As he said that, he ran out shyly. Tang Jian looked at Deng Yimeng's back and smiled happily.

After a while, Deng Yimeng walked in with a steaming basin of water.

Tang Jian was about to take off his shoes, but Deng Yimeng stopped him and said, "I'll do it."

Tang Jian was not easy to refuse, so he let Deng Yimeng take off his boots and socks, and then Tang Jian put his feet into a steaming basin of water.

Tang Jian looked down at Deng Yimeng, who was sweating around the opposite side, and was not only filled with his heart.

Tang Jian grabbed Deng Yimeng's little hand and let Deng Yimeng sit against him. When Tang Jian looked at the dense beads of sweat from Deng Yimeng's nose up, the Adam's apple unconsciously encouraged him.

In this way, the two of them stared quietly and affectionately. Tang Jian slowly turned his face over, and Deng Yimeng's face looked hazy and beautiful in the fog.

Deng Yimeng also realized what was going on next, so she slowly closed her eyes and raised her head slightly.

Tang Jian looked at Deng Yimeng's slightly trembling eyelashes, his heartbeat instantly accelerated, and he devoted himself to the two soft spots without hesitation, enjoying the sweet rain in it.
Chapter completed!