Volume 5 Three Dragons Playing the Pearl Chapter 1 Nightclub
Volume 5 Three Dragons Playing with the Pearl Chapter 1 Nightclub
Auspicious dance hall, soothing music and blurred light.
The dance hall is a hollow two-story western-style building structure, with a huge dance floor in the center for guests to dance and perform their talents. The dance floor is surrounded by European sofas and tea tables. At this time, Ye Zhao was sitting in the teahouse next to the carved railings upstairs, flipping through the newspapers.
Ruyi sat in the side seat, looking curiously at the man dancing on the dance floor downstairs.
She was wearing a rose-red silk flag jacket, tender green silk pants, red small embroidered shoes, and dark cloud-like hair tied a bun behind her head as Ye Zhao said. Four plum hairpins were inserted into the bun with great beauty, and the long hair like a waterfall fell behind her shoulders. Ruyi didn't know what kind of bun this was, either without tying her hair or braiding her, but Ye Zhao asked her to do this, she was naturally obedient. She didn't know that it was an ancient beauty tied hairstyle that Ye Zhao had seen in movies and TV. At this time, she was used on Ruyi's body by copying her, and the pretty girl looked even more beautiful and charming.
Ye Zhao hasn't been out for many days and has a very tense relationship with the capital. Although the Six Kings didn't say anything, they didn't know what to plan behind their backs. So what if he had a beard? If someone was interested, he would be discovered, and it would be nice to be assassinated?
But Ruyi cried all night last night, so she took her out to relax.
Last night, when talking about the maids in the mansion, Ye Zhao preached to Rong'er that those who are over 20 years old can be released from the mansion to marry. In the future, the maids in the mansion will be hired. Unmarried girls are between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five. The maids in the Lotus Building who can enter will buy some children from poor families as appropriate, cultivate them, and serve them for a few years. It is considered a good deed.
Ye Zhao asked Rong'er to say this to Ruyi again. Among the five big maids, Jixiang is not counted, because she and Rong'er have a deep affection, so she must be with Rong'er, and Jinzun's close friend is also counted. The other three maids, Ruyi, are the oldest, and this year's 20 years old. Ye Zhao asked Rong'er to ask Ruyi, help her introduce a good family, and ask her what kind of destination she wanted.
Ye Zhao had good intentions, but this morning he realized that Ruyi cried all night last night. Thinking of the relationship between master and servant over the years, Ye Zhao felt uncomfortable, so he took her out to relax and enlighten her by the way.
However, this time, Ye Zhao brought enough money. There were five teahouses around, and there were 20 or 30 people, all of whom were General Wang. One table was four guards in the royal palace, and the other four tables were elites of the Flying Tiger Camp. The men and *** were pretending to be guests. It was very realistic. If Ye Zhao hadn't known their identities in advance, he wouldn't have seen them.
Ye Zhao looked through the Guangdong Newspaper. The theme of these issues of Guangdong Newspapers has been criticizing the poison of opium, saying that opium harms the country and the people. Most of the opium smokers are corrupt and incompetent, and they are idle parasites, and even characterize opium as "drugs".
These consecutive articles were written by Ye Zhao. Even in the countries of Europe, there is no such thing as drugs. It is legal to smoke opium in their own country. But why are the most Chinese people using opium? Because the smokers are never ashamed of it, they also tell their relatives and friends that the feeling of being so ecstatic to each other vividly. From the fact that opium is called "Fusheng Paste", we can see that in China, it seems that smoking opium is a kind of style of a superior person. People who receive guests and receive relatives and friends in luxury, use opium to greet people, which makes them look like a wealthy family.
To control or even eliminate opium, we must first make its reputation bad. Don’t many people in Guangzhou begin to consider themselves “civilized people”? Well, smoking opium is not done by civilization.
Ye Zhao made this decision and ordered the secretary to specially appointed several officials to criticize the opium. The officials gradually followed the "public opinion" to control opium trading, and thus banned opium step by step.
On the fourth edition of Guangdong News, there was another official announcement, which announced the mailbox of the Supervision Bureau, opening up new ways to promote public opinion, encourage letters to expose corruption, and create a precedent in the history of world supervision.
"Dongdongdongdong..." Ruyi carefully poured Ye Zhao a cup of brandy, amber-like golden yellow, rich and elegant.
Ruyi whispered: "Foreign wine looks delicious."
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "This brandy was invented by China." As he said that, he revealed in his heart that sometimes patriotic education is actually a kind of political indoctrination. Our civilization is the greatest. Any modern skill that has been linked to our civilization in ancient times is our invention. A sentence from foreigners who do not know when and where can disassemble it and take it out of context can prove our brilliant civilization or the power of modern society.
The same is true for my own publicity and education in Guangdong and Jiangxi, promoting the world's first in the Guangdong and Jiangxi system, promoting the glory of ancient civilizations and the recovery under the Guangdong and Jiangxi system. Several newspapers often translated foreign articles to modify and exaggerate them, which further confirmed the advancedness of the Guangdong and Jiangxi system. The same is true in ancient and modern times. It is beyond the limit of being admired by foreigners, and the national self-esteem is naturally greatly satisfied.
In fact, this is not just a problem of lack of national self-confidence. Anyone likes to listen to others praise him, and the same is true for the people from the national level. Of course, Ye Zhao hopes that with the strength of Guangdong, Jiangxi and even China, the people will gradually look down on the European countries by the people.
And Ye Zhao also discovered that he was becoming more and more good at guiding and arousing the emotions of the people. Although his original intention was good, is politicians and even politicians really in this state of mind?
It is said that people who are worried about the country and the people are worried about. But those who really want to reach the peak of power to realize some ideals. It is far from enough to just have a passionate and a heart for saving the world.
Often, those who sacrifice their lives for their ideals are stepping stones for real giants.
Shaking his head, Ye Zhao picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. It was extremely bitter. He was getting further and further away from the category of good people.
"Master, have you mentioned your friend not arrived yet?" Ruyi held the golden glass bottle with her snow-white little hand and carefully filled Ye Zhao's wine glass.
"Yes." Ye Zhao pulled out his pocket watch and glanced at Ruyi at three o'clock in the afternoon, saying, "What are you calling me?"
Ruyi stuck out her tongue, "Have this unsupported guest yet?"
As he spoke, a muffled shout came from over there: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye!"
Heizi and Ma Xiaocui went upstairs along the wooden ladder of the red carpet, and Heizi shook his hands while shouting.
Ye Zhao smiled: "It's just right."
Heizi and Ma Xiaocui were both wearing casual clothes. Heizi was wearing a green cloth robe with kneaded muscles and looked weird. Ma Xiaocui was wearing a floral cloth robe and black cloth shoes. Both of them were brand new and new. Ye Zhao laughed when he saw it. Only with more working-class people like Heizi and Ma Xiaocui could better stimulate the economy and stimulate the development of Guangdong.
Ye Zhao stood up, smiled and shook hands with Heizi, Ma Xiaocui, and introduced Ruyi: "My sister Ruyi, Ruyi, this is Brother Heizi, Sister Xiaocui."
Ruyi is not used to shaking hands with others, but just smiles sweetly and calls people: "Brother Heizi, Sister Xiao Cui."
After a few people sat down, Ruyi quickly poured a glass of wine for Heizi and asked for coffee for Ma Xiaocui. Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Don't be busy, you are all your own people, and they call them whatever they eat and drink."
"Oh." Ruyi nodded obediently.
Ma Xiaocui smiled and asked Ye Zhao: "Your dear sister?"
Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Like my own sister, by the way, Xiao Cui, do you have a young and handsome officer in your Police Station? Are there anyone worthy of my sister? Take it out to meet you next day."
Ruyi's pretty face was a little pale, but naturally she didn't dare to disobey her master's intentions.
Ma Xiaocui thought for a while, looked at Ruyi and smiled, "I really dare not say this, for fear that there is no sister Ruyi who can take a look at it."
Ye Zhao said: "No, right? There is a commander named Jin from the training office. He is handsome and has good reputations. I think he is good."
Ma Xiaocui sneered and said, "He? He looks so unmarried, and he looks much better outside." He looked at Ye Zhao with wide eyes: "I said Ye Zhao, why are you trying to push your sister into the fire pit?"
Ye Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that this file is not trustworthy at any time. Originally, finding a family for Ruyi would not require a good family background. The boy would have an official position. First of all, he would have to be a regular family and be down-to-earth and capable person. Is it hard to say that the opportunity for promotion?
"How is the Police Station? Can't suppress the signs of eating and taking slaughter?" Ye Zhao asked indifferently.
Ma Xiaocui smiled and said, "It's better. Anyway, my eyes are clean. I have posted nineteen police officers and the Supervision Bureau has handled a few. Now I don't dare to take money openly."
Heizi shook his head and said, "I think it's hard, it's okay elsewhere. The most chaotic street in Beicheng is the street. I heard from Zhao Lao Ren that there are some things to pay attention to now. Those who go out to patrol this stall must be filial. If there are those who are unfilial, they can't fall in love. In a short while, a gangster will come to break up your stall. If you pay the money, you'll be fine."
Ye Zhao laughed: "Okay, this has evolved into a police and gangster family."
Ma Xiaocui and Heizi couldn't understand what he was saying, and only heard his applause, Ma Xiaocui shook his head helplessly.
"Let's go down and dance." Ma Xiaocui suggested first.
Ye Zhao nodded and said, "Then go down." He turned to Ruyi and smiled: "Let's go, teach you how to dance. When you fall in love, you will be civilized."
Ruyi was stunned, but not to mention just dancing, even if she was going to the mountain of swords and the sea of fire, and her master wanted to take her there, how dare she not go there? She was just worried that she would not make a fool of herself.
The four of them went downstairs into the dance floor, and several pairs of men and women from the Flying Tiger Camp followed, shaking and shaking around Ye Zhao and Ruyi, they began to dance clumsyly.
Ye Zhao smiled in his heart. These people really know all kinds of skills. Although they are not good at dancing, they are just learning and selling on time, but they are also quite good.
"Give me this hand, this one on my shoulder." Ye Zhao grabbed Ruyi's two tender little hands, put one on his shoulder, and held the other one, and smiled and said, "You, just follow my steps, you will be able to jump."
Ye Zhao was naturally natural, but he didn't know that Ruyi was hit by lightning. It was the first time in his life that he was caught by a man. This man was even more of her master. He knew that he would become his maid from the royal palace. When he was just seven or eight years old, he knew that he would be his man. But who knew that his master had a weird temper and never needed her to serve him. He also heard that he had a dragon yang habit. When his master got married and took a concubine, Ruyi gradually realized that his master was different from others. He looked down on women he looked down on would not touch. Although he was secretly sad, he felt that it was a great blessing to serve such a master.
Today, it was the first time she was so close to her master, as if the master's breath was spraying on her hair bun, and her bright eyes were so bright that they were close. In her mind, the man who was as unattainable as a mountain in her mind was hugging her in her arms, touching the man's body full of majesty, Ruyi was dizzy and her head was blank.
Ye Zhao hasn't danced for a long time. When he first came to this world, he didn't expect to be able to enter the dance hall for a fashionable time in his lifetime. But this dance partner is really hard to find. Rong'er definitely won't accompany her crazy. Although Jinzhao's breasts are so romantic, she will definitely enjoy dancing with her hug the little one. But if she wants to dance at home, she will definitely make herself enjoy the happiness. However, if she dances in the dance hall in public, even if she forces her to come, I don't know if there will be any suicide storm when she turns back. Matchmaker? Ye Zhao has no idea of her name, and it won't be even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks.
But I didn't want to accidentally plant the willow, but I found a dance partner.
But why did he feel that Ruyi's body is getting softer and weaker, as if she is about to collapse in her arms.
Looking down, the little red embroidered shoes moved with their black leather shoes. Ye Zhao couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure in cutting through time and space.
The beauty with the classical charm started dancing, and her maid danced modern social dance. This feeling was really exciting.
Ruyi gradually came to her senses and suddenly realized that this was her excellent opportunity and the only opportunity. No matter whether her master drove her out of the house or gave her away, she had to tell her what she thought.
I looked at the crowd around me, as if no one was paying attention, my face was flushed and my shameful body was about to fall down. Ruyi slowly pressed her delicate body over.
The clothes in summer are extremely thin, especially Ye Zhao and Ruyi's clothes are all high-quality silk, which are extremely thin and smooth. Through the silk, Ye Zhao suddenly felt Ruyi's elastic and soft belly pressing under her body. She was slightly stunned. As the dance steps separated, she quickly pressed it on again. You could feel how smooth and elastic Ruyi's belly was. There was no trace of fat, and the thin silk seemed to not exist, just a naked touch.
Ye Zhao tried his best to pull away his body, but he inevitably had his physiological reactions. With the dance steps, he gently touched it and fell into the bone-eroded and smooth, and was bounced away again. He was wrapped in the sweet belly again, and bounced away again, which was hard to say.
Ruyi had been drunk for a long time. When the master's huge size touched her for the first time, her mind buzzed, and her whole body turned into water. She was just moving with instinct, following the master's dance steps. Her whole body was sweating profusely, as if she had fainted, and she seemed to be very awake, and she was hazy and vague.
Finally, the song "Invitational Dance" by Weber is coming to an end.
Ye Zhao looked at Ruyi, whose pretty face blushed to the bottom of her neck, and was amused and crying. As soon as she let go, she saw her shaking. She had no choice but to help her walk upstairs half-held.
Ma Xiaocui and Heizi became addicted to dancing, but stood in the dance floor and waited for the music to ring again.
The gunmen from the Flying Tiger Camp followed Ye Zhao upstairs, and the other two and three pairs jumped for a while before turning back upstairs. No one could tell that they knew Ye Zhao.
Chapter completed!