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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Four The Governor loves Yaxing, but it is a pity that Li wants to sp(1/2)

The huge dragon python ship whizzed past the vast ocean.

There is endless sight in front of you.

The sea and sky line.

The sunlight above the head shines brightly, and the air seems to be a little warm.

The waves rolled, and occasionally white seabirds flew over the head.

Except for the sound of the hull splitting the waves.

Even the sound of creatures in the ocean occasionally comes from a distance.

Everything seemed very peaceful and peaceful.

At this time, on the dragon python boat in the middle, the atmosphere was quite quiet.

The sea breeze blows across the deck.

A group of Dongchang's military operations surrounded the surroundings.

In the middle is a large pavilion.

The octagonal pavilion was temporarily built, just to block a piece of sunlight.

Leave a shadow.

Under the pavilion.

There was a table, a rattan chair, and an old man in a gray gown.

The old man is the plum blossoms that are always rotten.

In front of outsiders, he needs to be a dragon python robe and majesty.

But when he is only on the boat and does not need to face people outside, he will relax a little.

sometimes.

Just be a real old man.

An old man like all the old men.

Regardless of any secular world, any power, wealth, or any power struggle.

He doesn't care about any affairs of the court.

Just be yourself.

"Master, your tea is ready."

Mei Changxiu leaned quietly on the recliner, closing her eyes to rest.

Behind him, a slim girl with delicate eyebrows and eyes appeared, but a little plump face.

The girl is only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Looks innocent and innocent.

A pair of big eyes are filled with tenderness that makes people like.

Mei Changxiu has been a eunuch for many years.

I also have some special hobbies in my heart.

This maid is one of them.

Responsible for personal care.

"Um."

Mei Changxiu heard the maid's voice, slowly opened her eyes, and then straightened her body.

The maid brought the teacup to him.

Plum always holds a teacup.

Take a sip.

Tea is the best gilded green snail spring in the Yangtze River in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is not the kind of Biluochun that ordinary people drink.

It is a specialized tea-growing family that took hundreds of years to cultivate a golden scoop.

The whole tea plant is golden.

The tea leaves are also golden.

After brewing, there is an indescribable aroma.

Even in the palace, it rarely appears.

But in front of the ever-dead plum, you can enjoy it at will.

30 kilograms of tea are produced every year.

Plums will always rot and take ten kilograms of them.

The remaining twenty kilograms were distributed to the King of Zhennan, and the Great Zhou Fu Chengde Lu.

These three people each account for one-third of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, the thirty kilograms of gold-plated Biluochun were also divided equally by the three.

"How many days have you been going to sea? How long will it take to Japan?"

Mei Changxiu took a sip of golden tea, then raised her head, looked at the maid serving beside her, and asked.

This trip, I visited the countries in the East China Sea.

It starts from Japan.

Japan has a special geographical location in the East China Sea, which is equivalent to many small countries in the East China Sea that come to harass the Great Zhou transit stations.

Therefore, if you want to completely cut off the harassment of small countries in the East China Sea, you must first deal with Japan.

Plum is here first.

When I saw those, I heard that they were all short Japanese ghosts.

"There are five or six days left."

The maid heard Mei Changxiu’s question, thought for a moment, and immediately replied.

She was able to stay by Mei Changxiu's side and be a close-fitting maid, not just relying on her own appearance.

And her wisdom is also part of the reason.

"Five or six days."

"It's not long, our family can still wait."

Mei Changxiu gently twisted her neck, and her wrinkled face made her smile even stronger.

On the side, the maid also smiled and knelt beside Mei Changxiu.

And put his face over.

Mei Changxiu stretched out her slightly shriveled hands and gently stroked the girl's cheek.

It seems to be very enjoyable.

"Um?"

This state lasted for a long time, about an hour.

Plum Changji almost fell into a deep sleep.

Then, his brow frowned slightly and suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a gloomy and sharp flashed in the turbid pupils.

At the same time, he was also free of wind all over his body.

It seemed as if even the pavilion was trembling slightly.

The maid next to him also frowned slightly and stood up.

Plums are always rotten.

maid.

There are also those Eastern Factory soldiers guarding the surrounding areas.

They all raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky.

call out!

On the endless sky, there was a thin, white figure whizzing from a distance.

It looks like it is reflected in the blue sky.

It seems to be a white shooting star.
To be continued...
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