The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Li Xi and Li Xiangxi looked at Zhao Chuanxin in surprise, not expecting that he would dare to propose sleeping with the princess in public.

In their opinion, this was definitely because he wanted to sleep with the princess, and it was confirmed.

Nabeshima Itoko was shocked and uneasy, and subconsciously took a step back to keep a distance that she felt was safe.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said, Well, you have actually misunderstood. I am just sleeping, nothing else.

Li Xi reacted the fastest. He hurriedly said: Yes, yes, I'm just sleeping.

The old boy wished that Zhao Chuanxin would cuckold the Japanese.

At the same time, he was thinking about how to publicize this matter without it having anything to do with him.

The muddier the water, the better.

It's best to let the Japanese take care of themselves so that they don't have time to deal with them.

Li Xiangxi caught a glimpse of Li Xi's expression out of the corner of his eye, and roughly guessed what he was thinking, and also responded: Yes, I never sleep with men. This is normal.

Nabeshima Itoko was confused.

The three people said the same thing and forced her into a corner.

this……

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed her and said, What time is it? You don't even know what time it is. Aren't you sleepy?

As he spoke, he let out a yawn that could swallow the whole sky.

Nabeshima Itoko was forcibly pulled by Zhao Chuanxin and followed him to Jingguanxuan involuntarily.

Jingguanxuan is a building that combines Chinese and Western styles. It looks like a pavilion, with chamfered cornices and ancient Roman-style artificial columns in Western architectural styles.

The pillars are engraved with traditional Korean patterns.

It is said that it was designed by a Russian designer.

It can be said that it is a combination of Chinese and Western styles, or it can be said that it is neither fish nor fowl.

Climbing up the steps, lights are turned on on all sides at night, illuminating the Jingguan Pavilion.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little surprised when he saw it. Emperor Bangzi really knows how to play. Such a small qualification will allow future generations to open a cafe. The decoration style may not be out of date for decades.

There are balconies on the southeast and west sides of Jingguanxuan, which are open.

There are neatly arranged tables and chairs inside, and curtains separate different areas. Li Xi often hosted banquets to entertain guests here, and occasionally drank coffee and watched the scenery alone.

Climbing up to the Jingguan Pavilion and looking down, you can have an overview of the entire palace.

Li Xi sent a eunuch he trusted, the one who had been kidnapped by Zhao Chuanxin, to guide the two of them.

The little eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said: Mr. Zhao, this is it. There is a small house in the north, and there is only one place where you can rest. I will take you two in.

The cabin is not big, and it only has one bed.

The little eunuch brought the person over, covered him with the brand new thin bedding, and said hurriedly: Then, Mr. Zhao, I will leave first, and I have to go back to take care of the emperor.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: Go away.

The little eunuch didn't dare to be annoyed and ran away as fast as he could.

Nabeshima Itoko stood by at a loss, staring at Zhao Chuanxin in horror.

Zhao Chuanxin said: Sister, what are you thinking about? Am I, Zhao Chuanxin, the kind of person who is worse than a beast? We are just resting, go to sleep.

With that said, he pushed Nabeshima Itoko onto the bed.

Nabeshima Itoko spread out her hair in a tangled manner, and her hair fell down like a waterfall.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that her hair looked more natural and loose than when it was carefully tied up before.

Nabeshima Itoko took off her shoes and got on the innermost side of the bed. She didn't take off her clothes either. She was so wrapped up in it that she didn't even have a quilt covering her.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care so much. He took off all his clothes in a few seconds, leaving only his boxers and got into bed.

Nabeshima Itoko: ...

I agreed not to do anything, but I took off my clothes completely.

This lounge is really lackluster. It was empty and surrounded by Xiao Ran.

So there is no interest at all.

Insects have hidden themselves in the soil throughout the cold winter. When spring returns to the earth, they work hard to vent their loneliness outside and scream very loudly.

Zhao Chuanxin breathed evenly, and Nabeshima Itoko thought he must have fallen asleep.

The wind blew gently, rolling up the curtains outside, making the shadows look blurry.

The night was still a bit cold, and it didn't take long for Nabeshima Itoko to start shivering.

After all, this is just a place for people to rest during the day when they are tired. It is a bit desolate, adding to the chill.

Nabeshima Itoko coughed lightly like a cat. When Zhao Chuanxin didn't respond at all, he thought he must have fallen asleep.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly pulled up the quilt and covered herself with it.

Lie flat on your body to make it more comfortable.

In the end, he lay on the pillow and followed Zhao Chuanxin around for half the night, finally giving his tired body a little rest.

At this moment, an arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.

The man's rich voice sounded: It's not time to rest yet...

...

What happens next is up to Itoko Nabeshima.

Captain Zhao's main focus is on adapting to circumstances.

If you want good results, you must first relax people.

Then……

If the cow refuses to drink water, the head is forced to be pressed; if the string is not obedient, the bow is forced to be pressed.

There is a difference between being jerky and astringent, and there is a difference between being overripe and overripe.

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin said: Sister, please be normal. A gentleman like me is also very nervous.

Shut up...

You laugh at your sister for being old, and your sister laughs at you for your poor eyesight.

Come on, shoot me!

Despite the initial confusion, this was definitely a high-scoring game.

Nabeshima Itoko felt like she was feasting on a feast of the gods. The power of the gods melted the moonlight and cut the floating clouds.

That is the taste of wine, that is the color of neon clothes.

Everything in the clouds is so beautiful.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted: Okay, it's time to collect the juice from the fire!

...

The heat is just right.

Wait for the clouds to close,

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: Isn't it cold at all? For physical and mental health, people just need to exercise more.

For temporary beauty, people can wear a pair of shoes that grind their feet.

Although there is gravel in it that can never be poured out, it exists forever.

Nabeshima Itoko temporarily forgot her identity: Well, it's not cold anymore.

Zhao Chuanxin tightened his arms: That's good, go to sleep.

...

Regardless of Nabeshima Itoko's mood, Zhao Chuanxin went to bed as soon as he said it.

Is it true that a daily disposable sister still needs to be sentimental?

He fell asleep carelessly.

But Nabeshima Itoko couldn't sleep.

He rested on his strong arms and leaned against his warm chest.

I don’t know if I am reminiscing, feeling guilty, or just enjoying the moment of tranquility with my head empty.

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin woke up and found that the bed next to him was empty.

He dressed neatly and went out, and saw Itoko Nabeshima holding a long silk ribbon that he found somewhere in her hand, leaning against the pillar in a daze.

Zhao Chuanxin walked to her side and sighed: Hey, sister, I've been struggling with some things.

Nabeshima Itoko was lost in thought when she suddenly heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice and was startled. She quickly took the long ribbon in her hand behind her back.

She gathered her thoughts and asked, What are you struggling with?

Zhao Chuanxin looked up at the beams on the roof and said: I have always been confused. If a person wants to hang himself, should he take a deep breath before hanging? Or should he take a long breath? If he takes a deep breath , will it make death more comfortable? If you take a long breath, will you die faster?

Ah... Nabeshima Itoko's face turned red, and she hurriedly defended: You misunderstood, I didn't want to hang myself, this damask was blown away by the wind, I just picked it up.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, Eh? Why are you so anxious? When did I say you were going to hang yourself? This is just a long-standing doubt in my mind.

There's really nothing you can do against him.

Nabeshima Itoko stepped forward and buttoned his clothes: Don't talk nonsense and cause others to misunderstand.

Hey, did you misunderstand?

I...Oh, you can't be more serious.

So sister, do you like me to be serious or not?

I like... Nabeshima Itoko said halfway, realizing that this was a trap, she hugged his arm with a smile: You are so cunning.

But Zhao Chuanxin suddenly asked: Hey, you were so desperate to get me to let you go yesterday, why didn't you say it today?

Zhao Chuanxin was determined to bury a seed in his heart for the Japanese prince, and a towering green tree would surely grow in the future.

Nabeshima Itoko's face changed slightly, she bit her lip and said, Yes, you have received the money and all the interest that should be charged. Will you let me go?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even think about it: Yes, you can leave.

...

All relationships between men and women are governed by the same ruler.

Licking dogs who think they can influence people's hearts will always be the ones who give most of their affection. Gaining an inch of ground only made the goddess shrink back half a foot.

The love you give is like a stuck investment. The more you invest, the more reluctant you are to let go.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand the principle of additional investment, and he always stopped when things were good.

Shooting one bullet can keep you full for half a year.

Seeing that Nabeshima Itoko was a little distracted, Zhao Chuanxin scattered her tied up hair.

What are you doing?

I'll design two hairstyles for you.

Zhao Chuanxin has always been good at giving benefits without any expense.

He handed her the small mirror.

Next, he skillfully played with Itoko Nabeshima's hair, first making a young woman's bun: This hairstyle is an everyday style, looking young and playful.

Immediately, he gave her a fluffy and slightly messy French angel look: This kind is more lazy and suits the glow of the morning and evening.

Immediately, she exposed her delicate earlobes and tied a flattering but not vulgar ponytail: This kind is suitable for matching with a lace shirt. The black one is best. It has the charm of a little widow.

When Nabeshima Itoko looked in the mirror, it was hard to imagine that these seemingly simple but exquisite details were done by a tall, rough man.

She felt that Zhao Chuanxin was far from being as cheerful as he showed.

What a little widow, it's so ugly.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin combed her hair back close to her scalp and tied it tightly at the back of her head.

This kind looks more cool and is only suitable for your current face shape. If you gain half a point of weight, you will lose your cool look.

The final hairstyle can neutralize the virginal temperament of Itoko Nabeshima, and actually adds two points of charm.

Nabeshima Itoko looked at it infatuatedly. No man had ever played with her hair before. It was a novel feeling of tingling in her heart. With the sunshine and warm wind in the morning, it made people drowsy.

She smiled and said: That's great.

It’s not that the hairstyle is good, maybe it’s that the person is nice, or maybe it’s just the fact that you do your hair that’s good in itself.

But as soon as Zhao Chuanxin opened his mouth, he burned the piano and boiled the crane: Yeah, when I have insomnia, I go to the barber shop and have my hair played with on the recliner, and I fall asleep in a short while.

What a terrible sight.

Is that what you mean?

Nabeshima Itoko said in a rare annoyance: Can't you just make me happy for a little longer?

Haha, yes, sister can be happy as long as she wants. Do you want to go back to the house and be happy again?

... Nabeshima Itoko looked at the soft-lined hair style that Zhao Chuanxin gave her in the end, and even got a pearl-embedded hairpin from somewhere to put it in, and said: In my hometown, people are taboo to stare at The moment of sunrise, or the time when sunset and moonrise alternate, is said to make people lazy. But I found that sunrise and sunset are the most beautiful times.

Zhao Chuanxin let go of her hair and looked around, feeling quite satisfied.

He said: Yes, I was still sleeping soundly when the sun rose, and I woke up naturally. When the sun set, I knew I was going to sleep again, and I must be in a beautiful mood.

After hearing this, Nabeshima Itoko was very angry.

He burst out laughing immediately.

You just want to make me angry on purpose and want to drive me away, right?

What are you talking about? Personally, I am extremely opposed to my sister leaving. Well, look at the little eunuch here, it must be Xiao Lizi who wants to drive us away.

Hearing him call Li Xi Xiaolizi, Nabeshima Itoko smiled.

Even if one ignores his status as emperor, Li Xi can be considered an elder, but when it comes to Zhao Chuanxin, he seems as casual as the little old man walking next door.

This little old man seems like his descendant.

Come on, it's time to leave.

As an emperor, Li Xi seemed too cautious.

When the two of them came to see Zhao Chuanxin off, he would appear sneaky, trying his best to avoid the eyes and ears of the eunuchs and maids in the palace.

Xiao Li, there's no need to send it off, just come here.

Li Xi pulled Zhao Chuanxin aside and cryptically said to Nabeshima Idoko: Mr. Zhao, let me tell you, to prevent the news of our cooperation from leaking, why not...

He secretly made a gesture on his neck.

The old boy thought beautifully.

Zhao Chuanxin pretended to be ignorant of the dangers of the world: That's not necessary. The princess and I have a very close relationship. You know, she will not talk nonsense.

Li Xi has various schemes, and of course Zhao Chuanxin is not going to stop either.

When you bury a nail, you have to bury it from both sides.

Everyone has fears in their hearts, so they can take advantage of the fire.

Li Xi sighed when he saw that he had no intention of following his advice.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: Let's wait for the news. It's not a big deal, you know? Have you found the person who can identify Li Wanyong for me?

Li Xi called over the guard whose head was bandaged like his third brother.

Zhao Chuanxin was happy - they were all acquaintances.

The injury on this man's head was the work of Zhao Chuanxin. He was the guard who was knocked unconscious last night.

The guard smiled awkwardly: Mr. Zhao, this is Park Seung-yeol. I offended you yesterday because I was too blind to see Taishan.

Park Seung-yeol is a die-hard fan of Cho Chuan-sin.

As a result, Mr. Ye was very fond of dragons, but he didn't recognize me when he met me.

This beating was not unfair.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: Yes, he is very capable of resisting attacks.

Yesterday he made a fatal move.

The three of them secretly left Qingyun Palace through the small door.

Nabeshima Itoko asked shyly: Did Li Xi say bad things about me?

After all, she and Zhao Chuanxin were alone in the same room last night. How could Li Xi not think of anything?

Moreover, even if he associates it, it is basically true.

He is worried that you will go back and inform Rimotomiya Morimasa, and wants to kill you.

Li Xi wanted Zhao Chuanxin to take action, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't even think about throwing dirty water on Li Xi.

Nabeshima Itoko lost her temper: He is so brave?

After all, I have been the emperor for a long time. Isn't it just a matter of life and death?

Let's get out of here, it's terrible.

…

Outside Seoul Hotel,

The sound of gunfire last night made people who got up early come to see the excitement immediately.

From a distance, they could smell a faint odor floating in the air.

The smell of the stinky liquid spilled from the chamber pot of the old gods will fade after a little time.

The people were surprised to find that a lot of green grass sprouts sprouted up around the hotel overnight.

At this time, there were no reinforced concrete and asphalt roads everywhere like in later generations. The autumn grass seeds were blown everywhere by the wind, and weeds would grow in many places.

But weeds won’t grow in places that are frequently visited by people.

Moreover, the weather is not yet the time for weeds to grow thickly.

But sprouts sprouted around the hotel.

How is this going?

Last night, there were guns and cannons. Could it be that the Japanese were watering and fertilizing the land?

Nonsense, didn't you see the traces of gunfire still left on the walls of the hotel? All the glass upstairs was shattered.

This is not the end.

By noon, the buds on the ground had grown at least three centimeters taller.

The speed of this barbaric growth is staggering.

Other places are still green and yellow, and only some cold-resistant flowers are blooming first.

The farmers who passed by shook their heads and sighed: The Japanese who suffered a thousand cuts must have killed our people last night. The blood of the people breeds these weeds. This is the injustice of the souls.

Last night, the Japanese went to war, but the Korean people didn't know who the Japanese were fighting against.

Some people began to spread rumors that the Japanese were massacring people.

There are many people who criticize Japanese people.

Hey, is Korea about to perish?

Yes, before the Ming Dynasty, our country, Korea, was very powerful. At that time, the Japanese had to submit. How did it end up today?

To be sure, Confucianism, which reached its peak in the Ming Dynasty, not only corrupted the Ming Dynasty itself, but also radiated to the surrounding areas.

When the Japanese pirates first broke out, Korea and Japan were very tough and could beat them into submission, so they had to restrain themselves.

Later, Korea enjoyed peace for a long time and its national power grew stronger. But after going through the Warring States Period, Japan was so poor that it could easily overthrow several cities with tens of thousands of soldiers, which was shocking.

It is said that the economic base determines the superstructure, but North Korea at that time turned this statement upside down.

Since then, Korea and Japan have never won a war, until today.

The ruins of the Seoul Hotel and the wild grass outside that burst into life overnight create an ironic picture.

Park Seung Yeol took Zhao Chuanxin but did not pass by here.

The three of them first went to the vicinity of the Tongjian Mansion.

Farewell is imminent, Nabeshima Itoko has mixed feelings.