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3775 Zai Chun Deng disciple

"Report to the official? Hahaha... This Qing Dynasty official who can control my country has not yet been reincarnated!"

Zaichun laughed loudly, pushed away the thin servant blocking the road and stepped into the Chuanhua Gate and broke into the inner house of Chongqi's mansion!

Chongqi's mansion seems to be old. The wooden rafters, stone slabs, blue bricks, hardwood window lattices and so on have all experienced the vicissitudes of time!

However, the specifications are very high, and many carvings and paintings are very detailed. It is logical that there are no only a few people serving the mansion in such a three-entry mansion.

However, Zaichun broke through the main entrance and saw four male servants, an old gatekeeper and three young servants.

Two little girls entered the Chuanhuamen screamed and hid back to the wing!

Zaichun couldn't help but feel a little fond of Chongqi's family. This is indeed an old family that has been with the Qing Dynasty for two hundred years, and is considered a real direct line!

There must have been prosperity and decline in the past two hundred years. They have been operating the industries left by their ancestors carefully, and they are now poor enough!

For such an old house, there are about twenty servants to support them, but now looking at the front yard and the back yard, I am afraid that even ten people can't surpass them!

The Chongqi family’s reputation for being honest seems to be worthy!

The sound of the china-masato suddenly wore the crisp sound of the porcelain being bumped. A young figure was about to escape through the window. Zai Chun rushed in with interest and strode in, lifted the curtain and said, "Stop!"

Just like the way of being immobilized, a woman about sixteen years old, wearing a half-old goose yellow silver-pinched cotton-padded jacket, and a long braid with black hair was dragged behind her back.

I don’t even wear a few jewelry on my head, and I don’t have any traces of makeup on my face without makeup!

When the girl saw a soapy man breaking in, she screamed in fright and turned her head and covered her face with her hands. "Who is this? How dare she be so rude... I will be a disciple!"

The girl was shocked and didn't know how to run away like she had used her body-setting technique!

Zaichun looked up and down at the girl's body. It turned out that she was good. She had a perfect body proportion. She had no flaws on her face without makeup!

Just as he was peeping rudely, an adult woman stood in front of Zai Chun and saw her, Jin An, bowing to Emperor Tongzhi!

"I Guarjia, I'm paying homage to Master Long Live! My little girl is rude, please allow her to go to the inner house to avoid it!"

"Hey? Do you know me?" Zai Chun saw that it was his mother-in-law who was blocking the way!

Guarja said politely, but she looked at the emperor with unfriendly eyes. She was obviously very angry at this rude behavior, but the other party was the emperor and she had no choice.

"It's not difficult to guess... what a big deal for His Majesty to return to Beijing. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have heard from my husband and servants about it!"

"Although your subordinates have changed their clothes, the leather boots on their feet are of foreign style. Who dares to wear such leather boots except the new imperial guards in the capital?"

"Are these father-in-laws in the palace? I often see them when I visit the princes' houses!"

"You can bring out the new Royal Guards and serve them with you. You are about the same age... Long live you, who else can you?"

Not bad, not bad, the mother-in-law is a smart person, and her father-in-law is also the only top scorer in the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty. It seems that this wife's IQ must be fine!

Zaichun nodded and looked at the large and small tea sets on the table, and the faint fragrance of Tieguanyin. "Hey... are you making tea? It seems to be Kung Fu tea from the Minyue area!"

"I'm so happy, how about making a cup for me?" Zaichun aimed at his future wife, Arut, with his eyes, but this wife just gave him a back and did not look back.

"No!" The sixteen-year-old Arut said firmly, "Please respect yourself. This is the inner house and the place where women stay. As a man, you should not force yourself!"

"Since he is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he should know etiquette and law!"

"...Yes, I was making tea just now, and I learned kung fu tea from the Minyue area, and this was also learned for Your Majesty. I heard that the new army trained by Your Majesty are all soldiers from Fujian..."

"I guess in private that Your Majesty should be very concerned about southern scenery, so I learned some southern tea drinking methods... But this kung fu tea was learned for the emperor, and I will never make a cup of it for you today!"

"Because you are rude! Without your father's summons, how can I meet a foreign guest as a woman? How can you, as an emperor, go privately to the inner house to harass the female family?"

"His Majesty studied Europa, didn't he learn anything else? Did he just learn the rudeness of foreigners?"

"I have a bad life, it's not worth being the master of life. You'd better go back..."

"But although I am a poor servant, I will die for my reputation! If Your Majesty does not withdraw, then I will give me three feet of white silk and hang it here!"

Oh... Zaichun and the people around him were all stupid. I have never seen such a strong woman. How old did she learn to die?

No one would think she was joking. Every word Arut said was loud and touching people's hearts like a decisive!

"No! No... I'm leaving now. I have no ill intentions. I just come and see what kind of person the empress dowager chose for me is!"

"Hey... Everyone in this court lives with masks. It's not easy to be able to see the true appearance of daily life!"

Zai Chun touched her body, took out a gold pocket watch purchased in London from her arms, and placed it on the table, "There is no good thing to give you when I first met. This watch was purchased by me at Europa. I gave it to you as an apology!"

After saying that, Zai Chun turned his head and left. When he was about to leave the Hanghuamen, he turned his head and looked around. He found that Arut was still facing his back to him and had no intention of turning back.

"Hey... don't think too much. Your Arut is a Mongolian surname, and his ancestors are also a nobleman in the grasslands in vast wilderness. The etiquette of men and women is not that strong!"

"According to the customs of Mongolian and Manchus, even if we meet, it is not considered a violation of etiquette and law. I will apologize to your father for this matter. Don't be psychologically burdened!"

Arut still didn't look back, and he was still stubborn and stubborn with his back to the emperor!

Zai Chun smiled and shook his head and left Chongqi's house. At this time, the old man and several servants had already known the emperor's identity. They were so scared that they knelt in the door hole and kowtowed desperately.

"Okay, I'm visiting me in a private manner. You can just not make a statement. No one will know!"

"Go out of Andingmen, hurry up!"

Zaichun left, but Arut, who was in the inner house, burst into tears. Her mother held her hand and stuffed her pocket watch in. "Stop crying, how about Master Long live to do you!"

"Wuwuwu...Mother, can I not enter the palace? This emperor is so rude, he is obviously a drunkard!"

"If my daughter marrys such a person, she might have any strange disaster in the future!"

Arut threw himself into his mother's arms and cried bitterly, but the pocket watch was thrown on the table!

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