Chapter 181 Lost and found
Although the Zichen Hall of the Spring Palace in Dihua is called a hall, it cannot be compared with the Forbidden City. Its name comes from the Song Dynasty imperial palace, and its architectural style is also integrated into the Song Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, the scale of the palace is the simplest of all dynasties, not to mention that the Zichen Hall of the Spring Palace is a brief hall, which is as small as that of ordinary people.
At this moment, Ye Zhao set up a small table of wine and food in Zichen Hall to entertain Wei Dingyi. He originally wanted to hold a banquet in the pavilions and pavilions in the lake, but the spring monsoon in Dihua was strong. In the end, Ye Zhao simply attracted Wei Dingyi to Zichen Hall. This hall was quite small. If you went to antiques and jade, it would be like an ordinary family, but you could still regain the feeling of working with Wei Dingyi in the police room back then...
Wei Dingyi is now the CEO of the Iran branch of the Oriental Railway Company. As the representative of the Oriental Railway Company, Wei Dingyi experienced the Tehran Rebellion ten years ago. At that time, when countries were competing for their sphere of influence in Iran, the religious leaders of Tehran launched a sacred war like the Boxer Rebellion in the late Qing Dynasty and besieged foreign embassies. The musket team composed of Wei Dingyi and Chinese staff saved the lives of some Westerners, including the current Belgian Prime Minister Earl Gut, who was the Belgian Consul General in Tehran in the past, and was rescued by Wei Dingyi.
Ten years have passed, Wei Dingyi has become the head of the Iran branch of Oriental Railway Company. Oriental Railway has dominated most of the Iranian railway market and is the largest railway company in Iran.
In fact, Europe and the United States have just experienced an economic crisis caused by overheating of railways and steel companies. However, the China-centered Oriental Economic System, which only began to be industrialized thirty years ago, was not affected by the European and American economic crisis at all. Taking railway construction as an example, merchants' investment enthusiasm has increased from wave to wave, and the surrounding railway construction and domestic railway construction are still developing in a great leap forward.
Due to this economic crisis, various trust enterprises have gradually formed, and industries such as railways, oil, and steel have gradually entered the era of monopoly of large enterprises. The East has not experienced the impact of this economic crisis, perhaps because China, as the leader in the East's economic development, is the model of monopoly industrial groups, supplementing a large number of medium-sized enterprises and assisting countless small enterprises. In today's era, this model should be a relatively healthy economic model, especially for centralized governments, which is conducive to national regulation and can resist the crisis of economic overheating or recession.
Similarly, Chinese businessmen investing in Iran's railway construction is also at its peak. Although it is still quite far from the Imperial Middle Line Railway Plan connecting Turkey, it has far exceeded Ye Zhao's expectations.
The battle with Britain for Afghanistan is actually to maintain the security of the future central railway connecting Turkey.
Wei Dingyi, the old boss of Ye Zhao in the police station, is now the most influential foreign squad in the Kingdom of Iran. Don’t blame Ye Zhao for smiling when he met: “It is said that you will join the army, but Dingyi you abandoned the army and went to business and created your own world instead. It is a joyful congratulations.”
When I saw Ye Zhao and Wei Dingyi, I felt mixed feelings in my heart. When I saw the emperor treating him like he was in Guangzhou, I felt even more indifferent. It was a little strange that the emperor seemed not old at all, and it was not as if his hair was white. However, this thought flashed and the emperor of the country should have been.
"Dingyi, have a drink, you don't have to be polite, just treat me as a little policeman in the Guangzhou Police Station." Ye Zhao raised his glass, and Wei Dingyi hurriedly held up the wine cup with both hands, and did not dare to clink with Ye Zhao. He raised his neck and fucked him in one breath.
Qin Wanjun, who was sitting beside Ye Zhao, opened her watery peach blossom eyes wide, but she didn't know what Ye Zhao was saying, it was so strange.
Wei Dingyi and Iran's special envoy came to Dihua with King Nasedin. In fact, King Nasedin's full name should be Naser Ding Shah Kazar, who was the fourth king of the Iranian Kazar (Kega) dynasty. He is now the imperial newspaper and is a conventional name called King Nasedin.
With the same Turkic language system, Qin Wanjun became a general translation when the messenger was received by Ye Zhao.
After Qin Wanjun was the translator of the great emperor, as the translator of the emperor, the queen issued a grace order, allowing Qin to agree to go home to visit relatives. For more than half a year, Qin Wanjun lived at home. At first, her father, Qin Muhuai, Shaoqing of Daliyuan, her mother, her wife, Qin Liu, and her brother and sister, were loved by her, and after a long time, she never saw her return to the palace. She stammered and asked her. After asking again, she realized that there was no imperial decree in the palace, and it seemed that she could not return to the palace.
This is awesome. Even her mother, who was spoiled the most in the past, complained about her all day long. She thought that she was demoted to the palace in order to agree. It seems that not only the emperor neglected this daughter, but also the queen was offended by her. How disliked her?
Qin Wanjun has been living like a year in the past six months. She had thought about running away from home, but she also knew that her every move could be less surveillance now. What's more, if she escapes from home, the matter can't be hidden, so why can't her father have any face? Not to mention that she might bring disaster to the whole family.
Two days ago, finally, the Empress announced that she came to Dihua to accompany the emperor. Qin Wanjun left home as if she was almost escaping. She didn't want to return to the palace, but even if no one cares about the palace, it would be pure, right?
When I came to the spring palace, I realized that the Empress was not in Dihua. It was very windy here. Every year, Ye Zhao came to stay and there seemed to be no one to accompany him. There were also imperial concubines, Ming Concubine and other concubines with relatively tough bodies. Qin Wanjun naturally didn't know that almost every spring, Gulishail and Christina would come to Dihua. However, this year, both of them were pregnant, so they did not accompany them.
Qin Wanjun was thinking a lot on this side, and Ye Zhao smiled and continued, "Don't do the errands in this railway company anymore. You might as well be the Consul General in Tehran. Iran is very important now." As he said that, Ye Zhao tapped the table with his fingers. The emperor's spirit seemed to be the world map, and the place he knocked was Iran.
Wei Dingyi hurriedly said, "Everyone follows the emperor's orders." Because of his special relationship with the emperor, Wei Dingyi vaguely knew a few years ago that the Oriental Railway was actually one of the royal enterprises. So whether he was the supervisor of the railway company or turned to the Consul General of Tehran, he served the emperor for the emperor.
Ye Zhao nodded slightly: "That's it."
Ye Zhao can see the importance of Iran to the empire now by being able to meet the Iranian envoy in person. After the "Tehran Rebellion" ten years ago, China gradually gained an advantage in the battle for Iran. King Nassedin's new army was helped by the Chinese after the Tehran Rebellion. Now, the Chinese affairs advisory group is indispensable in the new Iranian army.
More importantly, four years ago, Imperial Petroleum Group had obtained the right to exploit oil in some areas along the Persian Gulf coast and built Iran's first pipeline terminal refinery in Abadan. If Ye Zhao remembered correctly, in his previous life, the United Kingdom would have built an oil refinery in Abadan more than 20 years later, which made Abadan develop into a modern city in the Persian Gulf.
The Imperial Oil Company's intentions to build an oil refinery in Abadan were different from the British. The British had to transport it back to China by sea, but China was safer and faster by land, so it was because it was not necessary to go to the Persian Gulf to build an oil refinery. This was not the intention of the wine. Through the development and construction of the Abadan Empire, the hope was to finally obtain a military presence in the Persian Gulf.
This was the result of the transfer of troops from South Africa. A group of soldiers and a large number of supplies passed through Iran and from the Persian Gulf to the east coast of Africa.
Of course, this is an emergency agreement temporarily reached with Iran, which is an exception. The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Tehran regime are in urgent need of negotiations on the right of passage of China-Private Railway Forces. If an agreement can be reached in the end, when the Empire mobilizes military forces to Maputo, it can reach the Persian Gulf by land and then move south from the Persian Gulf, which is closer than Britain to South Africa.
In fact, supporting the war in South Africa is just a small focus. If the Persian Gulf is opened up, it will last for China in the global political game, and its importance cannot be exaggerated.
Of course, the world's political situation is ever-changing, and Iran will also have various changes in the future, but Ye Zhao believes that Eastern diplomatic thinking resonates more with this Islamic country. What's more, Islamic Protestantism is gradually introduced into the Middle East, so who can explain what will happen in the future?
"At that time, I worked as a policeman in the Guangzhou Police Station for a while, and Sisi met at that time..."
With Wei Dingyi, Ye Zhao drank a few more cups, washed up and changed into bright yellow pajamas and lay next to the kang table. Thinking about the past, the thoughts fluctuated, and the afternoon sun shone in through the window, which was very warm and comfortable.
Qin Wanjun had just taken a shower and got the taste of wine, vegetables and sandalwood. At this time, she sat cross-legged on the other side of the kang table, helping Ye Zhao clean up the scattered letters on the table.
"It turns out that the imperial concubine is a real policeman. How could you go to the police room at that time?" Qin Wanjun hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking. It was rare to see this man a little drunk and looked even more excited. I thought I wouldn't give her a cold face again.
"Me? I have too many things to do. If you want to talk about me, I will give me an errand in the small yamen now. I don't know how happy it is. It's not like now. Even if I want to go out for a walk, it's very difficult..." Ye Zhao lying closed his eyes, and he didn't realize who the soft and delicate voice was chatting with him. "But at that time, I wanted to see what my new policy was like, and what the people below thought. At that time, I was trembling, but I was really afraid that if I took the wrong step, I would be doomed..."
Ye Zhao closed his eyes. Qin Wanjun had the opportunity to look at this man carefully for the first time, and it was the first time he heard this man reveal his heart. He looked different from what he thought.
"You, are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll pinch your head for you?" Seeing that Ye Zhao was not on the silk pillow, but his body was wrapped in a goose-quilt, his head lowered even more. He thought he was uncomfortable. In fact, Qin Wanjun had noticed it a long time ago, but at first he felt a little happy. He deserved to suffer if he had to serve him himself, but suddenly he was inexplicably thinking about it. I couldn't help but smile. If people outside knew that they had "abuse" the gods in their hearts so much, they would definitely have become a vicious witch, and wouldn't be torn apart by those fanatical citizens?
But when I remembered the pain of the broken bones on my body when I was whipped, Qin Wanjun was so angry that she felt itchy, and she wished that this man would suffer more.
The mood was so complicated that Qin Wanjun didn't know what he thought when he asked him to pinch his head, but he just said it.
His head was dizzy, and Ye Zhao nodded, and then he heard a rustling sound on the kang. His head was gently raised, and his strength was wrong. Ye Zhao felt uncomfortable. He went to the side and pillowed on the base of a smooth and soft flesh stockings legs. A trace of sweet fragrance poured into his nose, which smelled very nice.
Qin Wanjun exclaimed softly. She raised Ye Zhao's head with one hand and was about to stuff the pillow under Ye Zhao's head with the other hand, but Ye Zhao pillowed on her soft legs, sitting slanted. Her delicate body shook and the pillow fell from her hand.
After hesitating for a while, Qin Wanjun slowly stretched out her jade hand and gently inserted it into Ye Zhao's hairline. Although she had always tried to regard Ye Zhao as an ordinary man, she really touched Ye Zhao's hair at this moment, and an inexplicable strange feeling still surged into her heart. This is the god who ruled the entire East, but she was curled up in her arms. She could truly feel his breathing and his flesh and blood...
"Your skills are not good..." Ye Zhao muttered, slowly opened his eyes, and then he was slightly stunned. He was gifted and his drunkenness gradually faded away after so much. However, he saw Qin Wanjun, who was wearing a delicate red dress and seductive flesh stockings in front of him. He couldn't blame him. He just felt that his face was smooth and itchy and soft and matte. He was extremely comfortable, but he was wearing her stockings.
"My skills are not good, who can serve you well..." Qin Wanjun, who was a little distracted when she saw Ye Zhao suddenly awake, was at a loss, but when she heard Ye Zhao's first words, she blamed her for not pinching her. She was so angry that she immediately retorted, and wanted to say, "Who can serve you well?" But when she swallowed the words, she wanted to push Ye Zhao away from her legs, but she didn't dare. Perhaps, not just not.
"You, you know how to talk back." Ye Zhao smiled, looked at her beautiful face, and her heart moved slightly, and Zhong held Qin Wanjun's delicate and fair little hand with her hands.
Qin Wanjun was stunned, a little confused for a moment, then her body trembled, and Ye Zhao had already pulled into her arms.
Holding the beautiful woman in the red dress and flesh stockings in her arms, feeling her soft and uneasy **, a hot stream gradually rose in Ye Zhao's lower abdomen. This was his wife who was married by a polite matchmaker, so there was no moral constraint. This was the concubine who had escaped. She felt a sense of conquest after being lost and gained in her arms.
Looking at Qin Wanjun's beautiful face, looking at the uneasiness in her watery peach blossom eyes, Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Look at you, you will still talk back or not..." Then, she gently held her soft and sexy red lips and sucked gently. Soon, the beautiful lady's delicate and fragrant tongue also declared her loss and became Ye Zhao's subordinate minister. Then, the skirt was lifted to the waist by her rough big hands, and the beautiful outline of the two pairs of stockings was fully visible. At the base of her beautiful legs, the red ribbon with stockings tied to her stockings was so mad, which was crazy.
When Ye Zhao's breasts were gently kneaded by Ye Zhao's big hands that were sucked into the cleavage, Qin Wanjun, who was almost breathless by Ye Zhao, suddenly became soft, as if he was paralyzed into a ball of flower mud.
"Ah..." I don't know how long it took, the severe pain from below made Qin Wanjun bit his red lips tightly. In front of him was Ye Zhao's face that looked smiley. Qin Wanjun turned his head shyly, but suddenly found that there was a large glass mirror through the gauze tent. In the mirror, he was almost naked. On the snow-white ones I felt pity was the man he once hated, his strong body pressed against him tightly, but he was angry that his slender legs were placed on his legs at some point. The picture was extremely beautiful.
Qin Wanjun's face turned red and her head quickly turned around, but saw that Ye Zhao was still smiling.
"Desolate!..." Qin Wanjun said angrily, but in her heart, she couldn't say peace. It was like a wanderer who had been wandering for many years finally returned home, feeling the combination of this man and his restlessness in her body. From then on, this man as majestic as a mountain truly became her man. The feeling was so wonderful. Perhaps, her escape and her rebellion were all because she had been waiting for this moment, but she didn't know it herself.
Chapter completed!