Fei Hewei had a harmless smile on his face and turned around innocently: "Sir, if I speak nicely, he will be just as scared..."
As soon as he turned around, he saw Xia Xun. Fei Hewei was slightly startled, then looked at her carefully, and then suddenly stepped forward to worship him in surprise and joy: "Spy Master, are you really the spy master?"
This Fei Hewei is one of the first members of Qianlong to develop, and he is very senior, so he knows Xia Xun’s identity and recognizes Xia Xun’s appearance. [ ] Don’t think that over the years, the Metal Dragon secret agent has been invincible, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Dangerous. In fact, because the tasks they performed were always relatively difficult and they entered and exited the most dangerous areas, many of the earliest Metal Gear Solid agents had died heroically.
Fei Hewei is still alive and well, but it was because he injured his hamstring during a mission and walked with a slight limp, so he switched to internal service. Internal service is much easier than performing foreign affairs. Originally, he had a strong body and a rough face, as if
A butcher who kills pigs. After a few years of recuperation, his belly has become round and his cheeks have swelled. He has directly transformed from a butcher into a cook. He looks much cuter.
Another man next to him also slightly raised his hand and said respectfully: "Xin Lei, a humble official, has met the spy master."
This man has a dark complexion, a pair of slender eyes, and a yellowish moustache. He is in his mid-thirties, and his demeanor appears to be extremely calm and concise. He is also the old man of Qianlong, and is now the person in charge of the hermitage in Qianlong.
Xia Xun said "hmm" and briefly chatted with the two old subordinates. Then he raised his head to look at Ye Qianqian. Ye Qianqian had his head drooped, still unconscious, but the hem of his clothes was dripping wet.
He was so frightened that he lost control of his urine.
Xia Xun frowned, took a step back slightly, and asked, "Did he recruit something?"
Xin Lei said: "Spy master, this person should have been wiped out by us. All the relationships between his family and his brother Gongsun Dafeng's family, friends, etc. have been interrogated by us, including a person in Wansongling."
Sister, in Fengyang’s hometown, Wansongling’s parents died early, and he was raised by this eldest sister when he was young. We already know this information.”
Xia Xun said "Huh", and Xin Lei said again: "We have sent people to Gansu to control the relatives of Ye Qianqian and Gongsun Dafeng. Fengyang Mansion is also using their connections to find Wan Song
As for Sister Ling's whereabouts, once we find her, we will immediately put her family under tight control. In the next two days, the news from Fengyang should be sent back."
Fei Hewei flicked his wrist, and the sharp, sharp-edged knife flew out of his hand, and was thrown from behind his shoulder. With a "duh" sound, it hit Ye Qianqian's ear and accurately pierced the pillar.
Fei Hewei put down his sleeves and said in a rough voice: "Spy Master, this guy was so frightened by my torture that he even confessed everything about his wife's theft. In the past few days, this kid was frightened.
, my subordinates tried many methods, but they really couldn’t get anything useful out of his mouth. There was really no food left in his stomach. Keeping him was a waste of food, so he could be slaughtered and sent to the backyard.
Once buried, it can also be used as fertilizer..."
Just at this moment, Ye Qianqian woke up. He first felt a chill in his ears. He glanced around and saw a sharp knife stuck in his ear. He couldn't help but feel frightened. When he heard Fei Hewei's murderous words
, with a "叏" sound, he fainted happily again...
It should be said that Ye Qianqian was originally a gangster, very strong-skinned, and not so courageous. However, the people in charge of torture in Qianlong all learned their torture skills from Jinyiwei, and the skills passed down by Jinyiwei are
How many prison experts have worked hard for many years, and the punishments they have researched are extremely destructive to people's psychology. There are really not many people who can withstand such punishments. Once a person's will collapses, he will never be able to survive again.
It was difficult to get him to muster the courage.
…………
It was still the same room in the west wing. The three scholars sitting there drinking tea and chatting and laughing had disappeared. Now the people sitting at the table were Xin Lei, Fei Hewei and Ye Qianqian.
There was a big bowl in front of Ye Qianqian. The vegetables and rice in the bowl were mixed into a ball, like pig food. Ye Qianqian held the big bowl of "Hulu Hulu" and ate it happily, like a little pig. Xin
Lei had a straight face, as if the bowl of rice should have been hers, with a serious look on his face, while Fei Hewei looked at his "little pig" very "kindly".
After Ye Qianqian had finished eating the large bowl of rice, Fei Hewei asked with a smile: "Are you full?"
Ye Qianqian burped.
Fei Hewei put away his smile and said fiercely: "If you were so obedient, wouldn't you have had enough to eat? I heard that you are good at painting erotic palaces?"
Ye Qianqianzhan said tremblingly: "Well... that was a craft that I used to make a living before I met the master a few years ago. The villain... not only painted erotic palaces, but also painted New Year pictures. Mainly...
…It’s New Year pictures”
Fei Hewei grinned his plump lips and laughed. That kind smile was the same as the smiling Maitreya Buddha on the Bogu shelf: "That's great, you can draw, I
You don’t need to find anyone anymore. Here, there are paper, pens and various colors of paint. You can draw the portraits of Wansongling and Gongsun Dafeng for me. If they don’t look like each other, huh, huh, huh, huh?"
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Ye Qianqian was now extremely afraid of the smiling tiger, so she quickly moved away from her rice bowl and picked up her paintbrush.
Fei Hewei twisted his fat buttocks, stood up, and said to Xin Lei: "Boss, please keep a close eye, I'm in a hurry to urinate."
Xin Lei still had a straight face, hummed slightly, and 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: "Well... when you finish painting the portraits, take the time to paint some erotic paintings for me."
"ah?"
"Ah for what"
Xin Lei blushed and shouted in a deep voice: "If the painting doesn't look like it, huh huh huh?"
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At this time, the green-shirted men riding donkeys had already left Chenjiazhuang and entered Jiangdong Gate.
They walked along the royal road for a while, then turned towards Mochou Lake. This is the private property of the Xu family. Outsiders are not allowed to visit without permission. The locals all know this rule, so few people go deep. These green-shirted men riding donkeys
The guest didn't seem to know the rules, and after a while, he was kicked out by the Xu family members who were patrolling around.
When they were kicked out, Xia Xun had already changed people. Another person who was dressed like him and looked similar rode on the donkey. Xia Xun had already boarded a boat by the lake. This lake belonged to the Xu family.
, vast expanse of blue waves, vast and spectacular, there are small boats on the lake, all of which are the Xu family's own fishing boats. It is difficult for anyone to identify one after another. Half an hour later, Xia Xun appeared on a boat.
Xia Xun came to the lake early in the morning with his wife and family. No one outside Mochou Lake was allowed to enter without permission. The lake belonged to his Xu family. Who knew that Xia Xun had ever left such a boat?
The sky is green, the sky is blue and the water is green, the water and sky are the same color, and water birds are flying in the sky.
The painting boat cuts through the green lake water, just like tearing through a piece of silk.
Different from the sound of oars, lights and shadows on the Qinhuai River, and the singing girls and flower boats, there is a clean, elegant, vast and spectacular beauty here.
The sounds of singing and singing in the prosperous and prosperous world are completely washed away here, making people feel extremely peaceful.
As the boat floated, several children were playing happily on the deck. Xia Xun stood in the wind and stood quietly for a while, then turned back and walked back to the cabin.
Qiaoyun, Jeanne and Su Ying were accompanying the children outside, while several other lovely wives and concubines were sitting in the cabin, laughing and chatting.
This cabin is large and spacious, with a capacity of thirty to fifty people. The cabin is decorated with calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, and rosewood furniture. The porthole panes are exquisitely carved, very delicate and soft. The cabin layout is unique and makes people feel a sense of elegance at first sight.
A feeling of wealth and grandeur.
Xia Xun has been home for more than half a year. He has basically spent more than half a year at home leisurely. He is the most leisurely among the several countries. The British father is always on the road except for war. The road from Annan to Jinling is not short.
The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. Zhang Fu's tossing back and forth was due to his youth and strong body. Like Cheng Guogong Zhu Neng, he only went once and died of the miasma in the south.
Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, took over Qiu Fu's position after his death in battle and garrisoned in Peiping. Even though Xu Jingchang, the Duke of Dingguo, has remained in the capital, because he has now fully taken over the affairs of the Fifth Army Governor's Office,
In the past few years, the war has not stopped, and his affairs are extremely complicated. On the contrary, Xia Xun has to stay with his family the longest because he does not have a permanent job.
They got along day and night, and their affection was lingering for a while. Several of his wives and concubines were also happy. Now, except for Xilin, Zi Qi and Xiao Diye were pregnant. Xiao Di was pregnant for the first time. When Lang handed her over to congratulate her, he gave birth to the little girl.
Ogi was so happy that she shed tears.
In fact, under Xia Xun's hard work, Su Ying, who has the easiest constitution to get pregnant, is not immune to pregnancy, but she is the oldest among the girls. Although Xia Xun treats all the girls equally and does not neglect her, she
But I was worried that my appearance would age faster, so I tried some methods to avoid getting pregnant again.
Xia Xun had many wives and concubines, and had both children and children, so he had no worries. In addition, he had different ideas and laws from men of this era, so he was very tolerant and understanding of this. If he were a man of this era, he would know this situation.
I'm afraid he will get furious: You are not willing to take on the mission of having children and carrying on the family line, so what's the use of you? I'd have just given you a divorce letter and gone out.
But it is strange to say that having many children and grandchildren is certainly a necessary condition for the prosperity of a wealthy family, but due to the medical conditions of this era, even under the conditions of the royal family, princes and princesses often die young. This is different from our general understanding of what wearing clothes means.
It has nothing to do with the dirty clothes or dirty delivery equipment. People of that era paid great attention to these points. Even if ordinary people did not have that condition, the royal family did.
However, because the medical conditions are still very low, a single pneumonia can kill a baby, so being born does not mean that he or she will survive. Many babies die a year or a few years after they are born. However, the children born in the Yang family are...
No one in Xia Xun's family has ever encountered this problem. Now, Xia Xun's four daughters and one son are all healthy and healthy, and have grown up alive and kicking to this day. This is unimaginable in other wealthy families.
Other than Chi Mu, others could only attribute this to the fact that the Yang family had good feng shui and had deep blessings from their ancestors. Even Xia Xun's wives and concubines thought so.
Xia Xun had a different idea. He probably had something to do with his own body. In modern times, he has received various vaccines and experienced various diseases that have mutated and become more and more powerful since ancient times.
Germs, so when he returned to the world six or seven hundred years ago, his disease resistance was much higher than that of people in this world, and his children were likely to inherit his constitution.
Ming'er was chatting quietly with Xie Xie when he walked in and smiled sweetly at him.
The clothes are as white as snow, and the beauty is as beautiful as jade.
Ming'er is not wearing any pink and white, she is sitting there, as if a flower branch has just bloomed, slim and light.
Her body curves are slender and smooth, and her delicate and delicate appearance is a bit plumper and rounder than when she was a girl. She is like the grapes hanging on the grape trellis in autumn, plump, plump, crystal clear, and reveals a mature and watery charm from her bones.
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Thank you, but it is a different style, beautiful and fresh, delicate and delicate, with white and rosy skin, and a charming look in the eyes.
The other girls also have their own styles, and the house is filled with delicate flowers in full bloom.
Xia Xun sat on the chair next to Ming'er, coughed slightly, and said, "I plan to leave Beijing for a trip in the near future."
The eyes of several beloved wives suddenly glanced at him, and even Ming'er's eyes became sharper. Xia Xun smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no danger this time."
The women still didn't speak. Xia Xun smiled bitterly and said: "I have thought about it again and again. If this matter is managed well, it will really be an infinite merit..."
Ming'er said: "If you think you should go, then go ahead."
Xia Xun turned to her and Ming'er said softly: "That's what men are like. In their positions and in their political affairs, no woman would want her man to be a mediocre and incompetent person. Daddy was like this back then, from north to south, up and down the Yellow River, to the west.
Outside Jiayuguan and as far north as Harherin, he fought all over the world. He spent his whole life in the army and his days at home were numbered.
Compared to my mother, we are already much happier. My man has ambitions in the world. From the day I married you, I knew that you are not a mediocre man who is willing to be indifferent and stay in bed. Your life is destined to be a success.
Yunqi, you are so heroic. I like you, marry you, and am willing to be your woman. Isn’t it because of your extraordinary qualities?"
A warm current surged into his heart. Xia Xun looked at Ming'er excitedly and then slowly turned to Zi Qi, Xie and Xilin. Everyone looked at him with such gentle eyes, full of understanding and trust.
Thank you: "No matter what you do, just...you have to take care of yourself. It's right to worry about you, but don't let us worry about you anymore."
Xia Xun smiled heartily and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen."
Zi Qi rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly: "But there is one thing that needs to be said first. Our house is almost full. Don't bring another woman back when you go out this time."
Xia Xun hurriedly confessed: "Yes? Yes? Except when I went to the East China Sea, have I ever brought a woman home?"
All the wives and concubines looked at him suspiciously.
Xia Xun raised his right hand and solemnly said: "I guarantee it with my credibility."
All the girls sneered: "Hey"
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