The official office of Chancheng has a messenger here today, a dignified first-grade admiral.
"Tell me, what's going on with the militia!"
The admiral, who was born in the Eight Banners, was young and looked arrogant. He did not pay attention to the officials in the Chancheng government at all. He announced his identity and went straight to the topic.
"Well, Lord Admiral, the militia was founded by Huang Feihong, a famous squire in Chancheng!"
The chief officer of Chancheng had a grimace on his face, lowered his head and spoke cautiously.
"I know all these things, and they are telling me things I don't know!"
The admiral's face was filled with displeasure, and he glanced at the officials from Chan City present with a cold look, and snorted coldly.
The official prestige of a first-rank official was quite intimidating. Before his interests were violated, the chief official of the Chancheng government did not dare to take the initiative, so he had to hesitantly tell some details about the militia.
For example, the number of people in the militia currently exceeds 2,000, and the industry operated by the militia is quite popular, etc. Naturally, the chief officer did not disclose even a word of some information that should not be disclosed.
For example, the real leader of the Chancheng Militia is Zhongyitang Leihu, not Huang Feihong on the surface!
Obviously, the new admiral didn't know about this.
At this time, he had a gloomy look on his face and asked in a solemn voice: "Did Huang Feihong have any flaws, or did he have any clues that fell into the hands of the government?"
This is a blatant attempt to harm Huang Feihong!
"My lord, you must not do this!"
The chief officer of Chancheng was so surprised that he hurriedly spoke out to stop the admiral's crazy move.
Huang Feihong is nothing, if he is cheated, he will be cheated.
But once Huang Feihong was tricked, Lei Hu, who had been hiding behind the scenes, would definitely not sit idly by and take action. Then he would brazenly confront the admiral, which makes me feel sour just thinking about it.
That guy is not a good thing, and Zhongyi Hall will not give up easily. There will definitely be a battle, and the good situation of the entire Chan City will be destroyed in one day!
These are not the most terrible things. If the arrogant admiral in front of them has an accident, they will not be able to walk around in these places.
Unfortunately, the reaction of the chief officer of Chancheng made the admiral furious, and he sternly rebuked: "Why, what else are you hiding from me?"
"No, no, we definitely didn't hide it, sir!"
"Then be honest and obedient. This time the governor is here in person. However, if you dare to disobey the imperial court's order, be careful not to protect yourself. Even your head will be moved!"
"Yes, yes, we all listen to adults!"
"That's pretty much it. I plan to go to the militia to have a look first!"
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"I asked Thirteenth Aunt, can you hurry up? It's going to rain today!"
Looking up at the sky full of dark clouds, Lei Hu carried the antique camera and walked like flying, and said helplessly to Aunt Thirteen who was trotting behind him to follow.
"Ahu, please walk slower!"
Aunt Thirteen was panting and sweating from running, and her voice was weak as she spoke: "Who knew the theater was so far away from Baozhilin? If I had known, I would have hired a carriage to come here!"
Gee, he is really rich and powerful!
Of course, it's not that he can't afford a carriage, it's just that carriages are rare in Chancheng. There are more ox carts and donkey carts. Chancheng is not big. As long as it's not urgent, few people are bored enough to take a carriage when going out.
situation.
As for the sedan chair, except for the officials, due to the influence of Western trends, few people among the people sit on this thing, so as not to be ridiculed by the Westernized guys as a rustic.
Today was the day when Aunt Thirteen came out to take pictures for the first person. Lei Hu was pulled out of the door by her. Naturally, he carried the bulky antique camera and hurried to the theater where he was going.
Unfortunately, dark clouds appeared in the sky just halfway through. The bright light dimmed, and the moist wind blew on their faces and bodies, which made them feel uncomfortable. They didn't want to get soaked in the rain and naturally speed up their pace.
After jogging for a while, I finally arrived at my destination as the sky became darker and darker and before it started to rain.
"Brother Hu, and Aunt Thirteen, why are you here?"
On the roof of a certain room where the theater was located, a figure suddenly stood up and waved to the two of them, his tone full of indescribable joy.
"Liang Kuan, what are you doing on the roof? Are you repairing the house?"
When he looked up and saw that he was still an acquaintance, Lei Hu couldn't help but smile and said: "Aunt Thirteen and I are here to take pictures for the theater leader!"
With that said, he gently put down the antique camera on his shoulder, turned around and said to Aunt Thirteen, "Aunt Thirteen, I'll go in and call someone to take pictures, so be prepared first!"
"Okay, okay!"
Aunt Thirteen was so tired that she was dripping with sweat and felt a little awkward when speaking. She nodded in agreement and started to manipulate the camera.
The two of them ignored the wide beams on the roof, but the man was unconsciously staring at the incomparably beautiful Thirteenth Aunt, with a certain look in his eyes that was unique to men.
Aunt Thirteen was made very uncomfortable by the burning eyes of this guy, but she didn't want to get angry. She just kept cursing secretly in her heart, and quickly prepared the camera with her hands and feet, planning to leave here immediately after taking the photo.
"Master Hu is so polite, how can I bother you, old man?"
The theater leader who was invited out had a look of fear on his face, bowed his waist and laughed eagerly with him.
"Okay, okay, don't waste time. We have to go back immediately after taking pictures. It's going to rain heavily today!"
Lei Hu waved his hand and said impatiently: "Move quickly!"
No matter how much the theater leader complained in his heart, he did not dare to show any slightness on his face. He stood in the right position according to Aunt Thirteen's instructions, and then the photo was taken with a bang.
The movement of the camera startled the theater leader again. If Lei Hu hadn't been watching, he would have been so frightened that he would have turned around and ran away. But even so, he was extremely dissatisfied with Aunt Thirteen. If he had known that the camera would be like this
Even if I scare him to death, I won't try this new thing.
Liang Kuan was also so frightened that he almost rolled off the roof. If he hadn't tightly grasped the fixed objects on the roof with both hands, he might have caused a serious accident this time when taking photos.
"Okay, okay, take the photo, I'll take the photo in a month!"
Aunt Thirteen clapped her hands and said with a smile, it was her first time doing photography business and she was also nervous.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly. Lei Hu was watching from the side, but he felt inexplicably relieved. When the photo was taken, he slapped his hand and said, "Ah Hu, come here quickly and get the camera. Let's leave now!"
Under the dumbfounded and even panic-stricken gaze of the theater class leader, as well as Liang Kuan's hot eyes, Lei Hu was ordered around by such a delicate beauty as Thirteenth Aunt, and he was carried around on one shoulder, which looked cumbersome.
Camera, say hello and leave.
Wow…
At this moment, a misty drizzle began to fall in the sky, and Aunt Thirteen let out a shrill scream, like a frightened little rabbit jumping up to Thunder Tiger, shouting with panic on her face: "Ahu, Ahu, come to the eaves, don't scream."