Datou's official career was prosperous, and he became an imperial guard and became a person around the emperor. Zhuzi and Yu Tiesuo were both happy and worried, for fear that he would anger the emperor without any heart. At that time, not only would he be unable to protect his life, but he might also implicate the fourth brother.

Han Xiufeng was not worried at all, because people always sympathized with the weak, and the emperor was the same.

For example, many censors angered the emperor. Those from Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Zhili, Anhui, Hunan, Shanxi and other provinces will never give them lightly. However, those from Yunnan, Guizhou, Guangxi, Gansu and other places will be punished lightly, and even will only criticize them and not punish them.

After all, their hometown is not only unfamiliar with literary style, but also not rich. It is not easy for them to be promoted to the Jinshi Lahanlin, so they always try their best not to remove their posts and not to punish them.

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ps: I will attend the city’s literary congress tomorrow and the next two days. I may not have time to write, so I will update it overnight.

But Big Head, although he is big and thick, has a thick skin and a fat flesh, can beat five or six people, but his brain is not very good and has no intention. He is only able to plot against others if others plot against him. Therefore, even if a person like him is unrestrained and hits the emperor, the emperor will not care about him.

Just as Han Xiufeng and the worried Zhuzi and Tiexuo talked about this truth, Xiao Shandong stumbled in and reported: "Fourth Master, Lord Wen is here!"

“Where is it?”

"Where is here," Wenxiang came directly from the military office of the Old Summer Palace Military Affairs Office. He didn't change his official uniforms and didn't even have to eat dinner. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Seeing Han Xiufeng and the other two sitting around the dining table, he smiled bitterly: "Do you have anything to eat? If there is any, get some for me, so it's okay to have leftovers."

His uninvited guest is different now, and Zhuzi dared not offend the Minister of Military Affairs. He hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes, sir, please sit down. I'll let Lian'er do it for you now."

"Sir, I'll help you make tea." Yu Tiesuo recovered and quickly got up and ran out of the second hall.

Han Xiufeng didn't expect him to come. After all, the Old Summer Palace is not close to here, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Bochuan, why do you have time to come to me? Is the emperor's order?"

"No, I came here by myself." Wen Xiang pulled out the chair and sat opposite him.

Han Xiufeng asked in confusion: "Grand Minister of Military Affairs, I'll come to Nanyuan at night. Which one did you sing?"

Wen Xiang did not answer his question, but asked lightly: "Where is Miss Yu'er, why didn't you see Miss Yu'er? Zhixing, you shouldn't feel that it delayed others and was embarrassed to face it. Send them back to their hometown."

"Where did you start with me? Why did I delay her?"

"So she didn't leave, she was in Nanyuan."

"Yes, in the backyard."

"Where is the English missionary who came from Shanghai with her?"

“At the same.”

"I'll meet Yu'er later, and meet that missionary."

Han Xiufeng suddenly realized why he came from and said without hesitation: "Brother Bochuan, you, the military minister who was a Jinshi, should be an example of civil and military officials. He ran to me in the middle of the night to see a woman who was waiting for her name. If you don't worry about laughing at me when it is spread, you won't be afraid of others' jokes!"

"Stop kidding, I'm talking about serious business."

"I'm talking about the important things," Han Xiufeng thought about it and knocked on the table again: "Yu'er has no time to see you. I won't see you today, and I won't see you again in the future. You have entered the center of the straightforward center and have a lot of things to do every day. After dinner, I dare not keep you, let alone delay your business."

"Before I spoke, you just wanted to drive me away. Are there anyone like you?"

"If you don't have the emperor's will, you will not open your mouth."

"Okay, Han Zhixing, I won't leave if I can't see Miss Yu'er today. I think you can do anything to me!"

"So what about the Minister of Military Affairs? Don't forget where this place is. Brother Bochuan, believe it or not, I will send someone to blow you out!"

Seeing Han Xiufeng's serious and serious look, he realized that he was so tough that he could only say with anticipation: "Xinxinxinxin, my 'curtain military aircraft' is of high status to others, but what is it to you, Lord Han? Not to mention that you, Shengjun Enlong, even your family has become an imperial guard, and even your 'curtain military aircraft' is supported by you."

"Brother Bochuan, you can eat randomly, and you can't talk randomly. Only the emperor can support you, and Datou is not my family."

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you. I'll let me see Yu'er, just a few words."

"As I said, I can tell you."

Wen Xiang had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Zhixing, remember... Remember I told you that you would make worse plans? The situation in Tianjin is not good. Mi and Russian envoys claimed to help make peace, but in fact they had ulterior motives. The barbarians of Britain and Buddhism now do not believe in Gui Liang, Hua Shana and others, and they are not even willing to talk again. They make harsh words, saying that they will not let them come to Beijing again, and they will come here."

"What's wrong with Guan Yu'er?"

"Don't pretend to be confused because I understand. I plan to meet the missionary and talk to him. If he is reasonable and willing to help with peace, I want to invite Yu'er and the missionary to go to Tianjin."

"Go to find Erkin?"

"Well, there is no way to do that."

"The court will not agree to any of the conditions proposed by Erjin. Even if Baoer is willing to help, what's the use of Yuer and Baoer when they meet Erjin?" Han Xiufeng asked back and said, "Brother Bochuan, you should go back quickly in my opinion. The matter of your coming here, especially your purpose, will be a pity for the barbarians!"

"Compared with the country, what is my personal honor and disgrace?"

"The key is that it's useless even if you go!"

"Why is it useless? At least it can stabilize the foreigners, even if it can only be delayed for one day." Seeing that Han Xiufeng was unmoved, Wen Xiang said anxiously: "The court is dispatching troops and generals to Tianjin. Senggelinqin is speeding up the deployment of defenses, and Prince Hui is speeding up the deployment of the capital regiment defense. All these will take time!"

"Then you can't let Yu'er take risks alone!"

"If there is another way, I can do this bad thing? Zhixing, I know you are worried about Yu'er's safety, but Yu'er is different from other women. Yu'er is not only proficient in English language and writing, but has dealt with English ministers and consuls. English people will definitely not make things difficult for her."

"Brother Bochuan, you think things too simple. If you don't have it, I will never let her go unless you get an imperial edict."

Wen Xiang thought to himself what a joke you are. Not to mention that the emperor is not aware of this matter. Even if he knows it, even if the emperor wants Ren Yuer to go, he will not be able to order the Military Affairs Office to draft an order, otherwise what will happen if it is reported.

Just as he didn't know what to say, Ren Yu'er's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Fourth brother, don't make things difficult for Lord Wen. Isn't it just meeting foreigners? I'll go."

"It's so late, you're not staying in the backyard, what are you doing here?" Han Xiufeng looked up and glared at her, and said unhappily: "Go back and rest quickly, there's nothing you have to do here!"

"Fourth brother, please let me go," Ren Yuer squatted slightly, said with a blessing to Wen Xiang, and then said helplessly: "Father Baoer pretended to be a man and went back to the city for a few days, and found that the city was dilapidated, dirty and smelly, and there was no place to put his feet. He was disappointed and wanted to go back long ago, so I might as well take this opportunity to send him away."

Ren Yuer promised so happily, Wen Xiang was embarrassed and stood up and bowed: "Miss Yuer is so wise that Wen Xiang really shames. Whether this matter is done or not, Wen Xiang will remember it in his heart and will never forget the girl's high righteousness!"

"My lord has a strong opinion. Yu'er has been deeply grateful to the emperor. He should serve the court and share the worries of the emperor."

"Breaking a fool!"

"Fourth brother..."

"Ji Xing, this time, I will not be the case. If I, Wen Xiang, go back on my word, and if I, please trouble Miss Yu'er again in the future, you can't make a move, so you can beat me up. Anyway, he is a sage and a sage. He will not only not break the law to beat someone, but also be promoted."

Seeing Wen Xiang getting what he wanted, Han Xiufeng didn't make a fuss and said hatefully: "Bochuan, Bochuan, what's the point of calculating oneself? If you have the ability, you can plot against others!"

"I'm not planning, I'm for the court and the country of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Okay, you're a loyal minister, right?" Seeing Zhuzi running to the door with wine and food, Han Xiufeng immediately said with a gloomy face: "Take the wine and food in the kitchen. Lord Wen said he wasn't hungry and didn't want to eat it."

Zhuzi was stunned and subconsciously looked at Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang thought at least the matter was done, so he would be hungry. Anyway, he would not starve to death if he didn't eat a meal. He couldn't help but turn around and smiled, "Zhuzi, I'm sorry, I'll let you work in vain."

"Mr. Wen, are you really not hungry, really don't eat?" Zhuzi couldn't help asking.

"It must be too hungry, and now I don't want to eat anything."

Ren Yuer didn't dare to let the dignified military minister go hungry. He walked to the door and took the wine and food in a pallet, and smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, don't you want to meet Father Baoer? I'll go with you."

"It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

"Fourth brother?"

"You guys go, I won't."

"Then... Then I'll accompany Lord Wen first?"

"Wait," Thinking of the rescue of the soldiers, thinking that after Wen Xiang and Father Baoer had negotiated, it was very likely that he would send Yu'er and Father Baoer to Tianjin overnight, Han Xiufeng stared at her and said, "Yu'er, Qingxian's business is ours. If you really go, find a way to meet Lord Chonghou. Please find a way to remind Qiying's old middle hall."

"I understand, I will bring you the words."

As soon as Ren Yuer finished speaking, Han Xiufeng looked at it meaningfully and said, "Brother Bochuan, Xiufeng knows that you are for the court and for the country, but as you said today, just once, I will not be an example! If you ignore your own safety and know that it is impossible to do it, Xiufeng will have to cut off your robe and break the truth from you."
Chapter completed!