Chapter 81: His role-playing game

I don't know how long it took, everything was silent outside the window, even the crescent moon pulled the clouds to cover the veil, Liu Yanzhi finally plucked up the courage and walked to the bed.
In fact, Lin Su was already awake, just pretending to be asleep. She had already seen Liu Yanzhi's face scratching her heart. In fact, she didn't hesitate to entangle herself. She had already fallen in love with Liu Yanzhi. Set, why rush to ruin your own reputation.
Liu Yan went straight to the front, pulled the brocade over Lin Su's body, turned to go out, closed the door, and went downstairs. Hearing the soft footsteps, Lin Su was both lost and gratified. Her sweetheart is not only civil and military, He is a gentleman comparable to Liu Xiahui.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Su got up early and saw Liu Yanzhi lying naked on the ground in the yard doing strange movements. He had strong muscles, distinct lines, masculine and fit, and powerful movements. It was completely different from the coolies on both sides of the Huaijiang River. Such a man is the symbol of China, the future of China.
　　 Lin Su couldn't help but look silly, and didn't notice the second wife coming to her side.
"This is... I didn't have enough last night." The second aunt joked. She was originally from the dust and returned to the home court. She was more courageous, and she dared to make this kind of unprepared joke with Miss Lin. .
　　Although Lin Su has no personnel, she is a big girl. She can hear the meaning of the second aunt's words. She is clear. She doesn't make any excuses. She just smiled lightly: "Auntie, morning."
　　 "Morning." The second aunt replied, and then greeted Liu Yanzhi: "Liu Shiwei, what are you busy with? Is there a hole in the ground?"
　　 Liu Yan got up straight, took the hot towel handed by the turtle, and casually admired a copper circle, smiled and said: "This is called push-ups, you can exercise the muscles of your arms."
"Obviously I am a human being, why do I have chicken on my arms? Shiwei Liu can really laugh." The second aunt chuckled. She expected Liu Yanzhi to become the son-in-law of the Lin family and to have a good relationship with the pair, although she would never be able to help. The main room, but the position in the house will be stronger.
　　 "Muscles are the lean meat in a person, and strength is only when lean meat is too much." Liu Yan explained seriously, turning his head to look at Lin Su. The latter's face was flushed and he lowered his head.
　　 The second wife looked in her eyes and felt that something must have happened last night.
　　 It was still early, but Shen Xiaohong and Zhou Jiarui hadn't gotten up yet, and they might have to sleep three poles in the morning. Under the strong suggestion of the second wife, Liu Yan directly invited Lin Su to go shopping and visit the Bund and Nanjing Road.
In Shanghai in the early 20th century, rickshaws were just introduced from Japan, and they were also called Oriental cars. The Four Horse Road itself was a bustling place. There was a lot of traffic on the street. Each of the three people called for a Oriental car to drive along the Bund. I went shopping on the main road, silk and satin shops, silver buildings, and shops selling Western gadgets. After shopping, I didn't return with a full load until noon.
　　Shen Xiaohong and Zhou Jiarui had just gotten up, and they couldn't help drinking in a deep sleep. The two of them still had tired faces. It can be seen that they had been tossing last night. I don't know whether they were acting on the scene or really touching. Shen Xiaohong was gentle and careful to Zhou Jiarui, just like a newlywed wife.
"Today I have to report to Li Zhongtang at the Yamen." Zhou Jiarui said, "After all, I am one of the imperial envoys appointed by the Queen Mother for the peace talks. Yanzhi, don't rush to the United States. Let me find out in Shanghai. Is George Cunningham in China after all."
"Then there will be Brother Lao Zhou." Liu Yan arched his hand straight, took the hookah handed by the turtle, and took a few mouthfuls like Shen Xiaohong. He was trying to integrate himself into this era, but in the eyes of others , He is still an alien, more like a foreigner with a Chinese face.
　　 After lunch, Zhou Jiarui went to Shanghai Daoyamen to meet Li Hongzhang, and Liu Yanzhi stayed in the book room for good news.
　　 Shanghai in early September has a pleasant climate. A gust of wind blows through, and the bamboo forest rustles. Liu Yan stood by the window and meditated. Suddenly hearing the light footsteps behind him, he knew that Miss Lin was coming. She turned her head and smiled shyly without saying a word.
　　 "Are you going to the United States?" Lin Sujiang clearly remembered Zhou Jiarui's words. He was in a bad mood at noon, and finally waited for the opportunity to ask in person.
　　 "I have a mission. I must find someone, even if the end of the world is still around." Liu Yan said straight.
　　 "Is the United States far away?" Lin Su asked, taking a step forward, standing next to him at the window.
　　 "On the other side of the ocean, it's 20,000 miles away, and it takes a month to take a boat." Liu Yan said straight, "But it may take longer to find that person."
　　 "What happens after you find this person?" Lin Su continued to ask.
　　 "The mission is complete, I should go back."
　　 "Where are you going back? Nanyang hometown?"
"No, my home is in Jinjiang." Liu Yan bluntly replied insincerely. He understands Miss Lin's thoughts, but it is impossible to stay in the Qing Dynasty. He is not Zhou Jiarui, not the Qing Dynasty. Besides, there is still the important task of saving the world waiting for him. It.
　　 But this sentence created an illusion for Lin Su. Her face was flushed, thinking that this was Liu Yanzhi's implicit expression of love for her. Her family was in Omi. Doesn't it mean to marry Lin Su and settle down in Omi.
　　 "No matter how long it is, I will wait for you." After she said this, Miss Lin turned and hurried away.
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　　 Zhou Jiarui didn't come back until the bell was ringing and pointed to nine o'clock. Looking at the smug smile on his face, he knew that the trip was a success. As expected, he said that he had been talking with Li Zhongtang all afternoon and had benefited a lot.
"Li Zhongtang and I are too late to meet each other." Zhou Jiarui brags braggingly, "At the moment I lack a set of fifth-grade official uniforms. I always wear casual clothes to look decent. The court's face is gone. This is Li Zhongtang. In the original words, he rewarded me with a hundred taels of silver and asked me to order official clothes."
　　 Shen Xiaohong poured tea for him, then stood behind him to beat his back, and said with a smile: "I know a tailor shop with good craftsmanship. The Ming Dynasty went to tailor clothes. Your official robe should be long in the front and short in the back."
　　Duke Gui asked deliberately: "Sir, why should the front be long and the back short?"
Shen Xiaohong covered his mouth and smiled: "Master Zhou is proud of his horseshoes in the spring breeze. He raised his head to the sky when he walked. The front of the front is not long and it is unsightly. Those old and depressed officials walked with hunched waist and back. The front is short and the back is long."
　　 Zhou Jiarui took a sip of tea and was about to talk. Suddenly he heard someone smashed the door in the front yard, and one broke in. Gui Gong couldn't stop him. This man was of medium build, thin and fair face, and had a weak physique. He looked like a weak scholar.
　　 Shen Xiaohong lowered his face and said, "Master Zhou, don't want to bother, just come when you go to the slave house."
The two had a fierce dispute. Even if Wu Nong's soft words were quarreling, it was pleasant to the ears. Zhou Jiarui heard a full-hearted meaning. This man is Shen Xiaohong’s friend, who spent a lot of money on her, but he has been behind closed doors for the past two days. I couldn't help it anymore today, and only found the truth when I broke in.
　　 Liu Yan immediately heard the noise and went downstairs. He saw the son pull Shen Xiaohong, and immediately grabbed him by the collar. After throwing it away, the person flew out and crashed into the rockery. He was immobile.
　　 Shen Xiaohong panicked, and hurriedly asked the old mother to help the person up. It was a fan while pinching the person. For a long time, the talent woke up and turned pale and couldn't speak.
　　 After a while, the servant called an Oriental car and pulled the son back.
　　 "Will he call people over?" Liu Yanzhi was very vigilant. Shanghai was a mixed bag of fish and dragons. The most indispensable thing was the gangsters and the evil ones. This kind of people came to fight one by one without mercy.
　　 "Liu Gongzi is not that kind of person." Shen Xiaohong sighed, "Evil fate."
　　 It is very common to be jealous in a brothel, even if it has passed, but Liu Yanzhi felt that it was not a problem to continue to live in the book apartment, so he took Lin Su and others to a hotel on the main road.
The situation has been changing. The Eight-Power Allied Forces attacked everywhere and occupied many places in Zhili. They even came close to Shanxi. They refused to accept the Empress Dowager Cixi’s request for peace. Li Hongzhang also remained stuck in Shanghai and did not want to go north. Zhou Jiarui was also his deputy. Staying in Shanghai happened to help Liu Yan directly inquire about George Cunningham's whereabouts.
Zhou Jiarui, as an official of the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Qing Dynasty, is fluent in English and trendy in thinking. In terms of concepts, he is no different from foreigners. It didn’t take long to get acquainted with the diplomats of the consulates in Shanghai. There are not many US troops in China. The whereabouts of the officer is not difficult. It took him a few days to finally get the definitive news. There is indeed a man like George Cunningham, and he is indeed an officer of the Ninth Regiment of the US Army stationed in China, but he was delayed due to illness. Itinerary, people are still staying in the United States.
　　 At the same time, the Empress Dowager Cixi, who had arrived in Taiyuan, Shanxi, once again sent a telegram to Li Hongzhang, urging him to go to Beijing for peace talks, and promised him to act cheaply, and the court would not be remote.
　　 Li Hongzhang decided to go north immediately~EbookFREE.me~ Zhou Jiarui would also accompany him. Before leaving, Shen Xiaohong set up a table for him to practice.
　　 After drinking half-heartedly, Zhou Jiarui opened the chattering box: 　 "Yanzhi, you really don't come to Beijing with me? That's a beautiful future."
　　 Liu Yanzhi knew that he had decided that he wanted to stay in the Qing dynasty and do a great and vigorous career. He was a little sad, and asked in vain: "You really don't want to go back?"
"Don't be bitter, you will see me again, but it's in the history book." Zhou Jiarui was smug and pointed out the window and said, "This is my stage. I don't want to go back to nine to five, three feet. The mediocre life of the podium."
　　 "Is it interesting?" Liu Yan said straight, "Do you really want to rewrite history?"
Suddenly Zhou Jiarui became frustrated:
It’s not that simple to change history. I thought about it, but it’s difficult. In fact, it’s a real role-playing game for me. I used to live too badly, I just thought Amazing, do you understand."
　　 "Ms. Zhou, you drank too much." Liu Yan straightened up and greeted the dumbfounded Shen Xiaohong, "Help him up."
　　 "I don't understand what you are saying." Shen Xiaohong came over and grabbed the fifth grade Zhang Jingzhou who was already drunk.
　　 There was a rapid knock on the door, and the servant went to open the door, and a colleague came. She brought explosive news that Gongzi Liu committed suicide by swallowing opium.
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