Beiyang new warlord

"I heard from them that when they were assigned to the Jiaofang Division, those who knew martial arts had to be tied up and trained, and they had to pick up six or seven big men a day, the kind of Liaodong big man, the kind full of muscles, and the six-pack abs were as hard as a Like a rock, and those big biceps, wow, that's scary!"

Ah!It's terrible!The scary Lin Wanru's little face was flushed red, and holding her little heart intoxicated, Zhang Junrong finally let out a cold snort helplessly.

However, even the well-trained bodyguards are scattered to this extent. The situation can be seen in the drunken drinking and blind thinking. Changping has not written a report for three months, and the newspaper office in Shanxi is even more so. Without going there for a day, Daming seemed to have forgotten about her sharp and vicious female editor-in-chief.

Naturally, there was no trouble for her anymore.

A few candles cast a romantic and flashy hazy light and shadow. I don’t know where the fake Western-style steak is from. The top-quality wine from Liaodong is as red as blood, revealing the sweetness of autumn frost. The half-drunk Thirteenth Princess crookedly leans On the armrest, but still holding the wine glass with winking eyes.

"Young Master Cao, have another drink!"

Looking at the little red face under the silk evening dress, sitting opposite the extremely unsuitable atmosphere, wearing the ingot outer jacket champion gown, fat and fat like an ingot, Ge Halazi is almost flowing down, busy The one is also holding a wine glass and pointing his chin shell straight there.

"That's what the beauty said! Let's drink, haha, it's all in the wine, drink!"

He didn't taste any taste, and he poured 100 taels of Chongzhen Ten Years Victory Brew into his stomach like slop, but Chang Ping seemed to be more interested in this bold appearance, provocative fingers Hooked in the front, full of confusion, she opened and closed her red lips, joking in a daze.

"Mr. Cao is also the successor of everyone. In your Baoketu coal mine, what is dug out is coal, and what comes out is gold. But you are really stingy. You won't even buy a jade bracelet. People say that the richer you are, the more stingy you are." !"

With a smirk and a point of finger forward, Chang Ping, with his drunken and mischievous little nose, burst into a disrespectful and mocking laugh, snorting and said in a nasal voice: "Dare to love your family This is how money is saved!"

Thinking of the price of the bracelet that Chang Ping liked, Mr. Yuan Bao's old face turned pale, and he picked up the wine glass and gulped down his stomach. This guy is not as good as the domineering president. Look, he hummed sourly.

"What kind of silver! It looks like I'm pretty, but it's actually a showcase for his mother's handyman. It costs 1000 taels of silver a month. Beauty, don't embarrass me!"

"I don't believe it, but you are Cao Sanxi's nephew of shopkeeper Cao! There is so much coal out of the mine, the share can fatten people up!"

As soon as this was mentioned, the little fat man was angered, and he slapped his thigh even more sourly: "Come on! All the silver produced in the mine is fed to the tartars! The mine has been in the mine for two or three months." There is no starting salary, and the dog tartar is still not satisfied, and it will be raised every day! If the deductions are deducted, I will not be able to keep my little money!"

"It's also fortunate that three months ago, the female editor-in-chief smashed her own signboard, and frightened those bastards who were slaves outside the customs, or something might happen!"

Zhu Yuhui's small face visibly twitched, but after a smirk flashed across her mouth, the next second, she stood up abruptly, leaned on her forehead and fell towards Mr. Yuan Bao.

"Oh, I'm so dizzy!"

"I'll help you!"

Drinking and shopping, waiting for this time, the sex is ecstasy, the plump young master stretched out his hand to help him, but before his hand touched Chang Ping's delicate skin, he felt a piercing sensation. The pain hit my face.

"Ouch, fold it, let it go!"

His mouth was crooked, and he managed to pull out the pig’s trotters from Zhang Rongjun’s hand. He knelt on the ground and covered his red and swollen palm. Mr. Cao didn’t recover for a long time. The natural gravitational force straightened his body again, staggeringly waved his little hand at him.

"Young Master Cao, let's have another day, another day to drink, goodbye!"

"Hey, hello! Miss, I have already opened the room. I will stay for one night before leaving!"

Blocked by Zhang Junrong's strong shoulders, and jumping up behind him, Mr. Cao screamed sadly.

.......

He really drank too much, the full-time coachman Shen Yunjian couldn't even climb up the carriage, and was thrown on the horse by Lin Wanru's disgust. One day, he had to be trained by several tall and mighty men. Fortunately, he was an all-around soldier. He also drove a gun carriage in Liaodong in his early years. Watching Changping swaying into the carriage, Zhang Junrong felt depressed and turned over. In the driving position, he waved his whip.

Under the moonlight, the carriage trotted up, and while driving, the old guy was still muttering in his heart, how can he persuade Chang Ping, who knew that when he was chanting words, Chang Ping's flushed little face suddenly appeared from him It popped up beside him, startling him a lot.

"Miss?"

Seeing that Chang Ping actually got out of the carriage, he sat beside him, struggled for a while, and gritted his teeth, Zhang Junrong still couldn't bear it and said: "Your Highness, don't blame us for always opening our mouths, although we don't like it now. When Lao Zhang was young, the eldest girl would never step out of the second door, but you have a degree! You are the imperial concubine of Ming Dynasty, so indulgent, it spreads the face of the empire..."

"Can I trust you?"

Unexpectedly, she was choked back by Aimee Zhu's words, looking at her blushing little face, her eyes glistening under the moonlight, how could there be any hint of drunkenness?Zhang Junrong who saw it was stunned on the spot!

"A major incident is about to happen at the border!!!"

Chapter 752. Female Agent Chang Ping

With a click, he rolled out of the carriage like a Changping mouse, and hid in a side alley. Zhang Junrong still felt like he was kicked in the head by a donkey, and fled with the princess, and then had to follow her to rob prison!He had never dreamed of this in a hundred dreams.

Seeing the two guards riding on the same horse like the Knights Templar, swaying and trotting back, he still couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Your Highness, please report to the Emperor if you have anything to do. What are you doing?"

Hearing these words, Changping's expression froze, as if once again, Chiyohime hugged him when he left, and the words that were gently pressed against his ears echoed again.

"Be careful of the people around you!!!"

Shaking her head violently to get the words out of her mind, Zhu Yuhui took the lead and said solemnly: "I don't know where the ghosts are, and they are not trustworthy for the time being! Once you want to report to His Majesty, let them know in advance, it is possible It caused a big mess in advance! This Palace has inquired about you, you belong to the Lao Tieshan Corps, and you have been in office for three years. I believe you!"

"But what the hell is going to happen!"

Following Chang Ping and trotting forward, the police chief still couldn't help asking, and couldn't help but pause for a while, but immediately, she trotted forward again, and only a dull sentence from her was thrown into the night sky .

"A lot of people will die!"

.......

After making a big circle, he still returned to Dong Laishun who had been drinking just now. Mr. Cao, who failed to open the room, was already lying in the opened room. He could hear the snoring clearly even in the aisle. Poor Mr. Yuan Bao didn't know it. The beauty he dated turned back again, and the room was next to his room.

Even Zhang Junrong didn't pay attention to when Chang Ping had booked the room. After entering, she carried a suitcase and went to the bathroom. Hearing the sound of changing clothes, Mrs. Chief was frightened and posted it to the door. The words that Lin Wanru muttered just now emerged again.

You won't be eunuched into the palace, will you?

Fortunately, in just one or two minutes, Changping changed into a leather jacket and trousers, and Chang Ping, with his long hair tied in a ponytail, came out in a hurry.

"let's go!"

In the past three months, Zhu Yuhui obviously didn't play for nothing. She changed a set of clothes and came to the edge of the city wall in the dark, but there was still someone to meet her. She came back from the Xuankong Temple and passed by the shaker of the Caobiao Wild Casino outside the city. The dice dealer, seeing the two people coming, this kid hastily got out from his hiding place.

"Miss, Mr. Chief, there is still half a stick of incense left for the next wave of patrols, hurry up!"

"Good job!"

Now that Changping is quite sophisticated, he took out a 1000 tael silver note from his leather boots and stuffed it in. While the croupier thanked him repeatedly, he clung to the eagle he had thrown on the city wall of Datong. The claw hook climbed up, and on the other end, the noose was caught on the mouth, and it slipped down like a loach.

However, the eldest lady who grew up in the deep palace is an eldest lady after all, after two sets of violent movements, she was already tired and out of breath, dripping with sweat, and two bloodstains were drawn on those white and tender palms by the rope.

Fortunately, we don’t have to go far. Outside the city is the Luoma Market where we used to gamble. It’s still the gambling house. Chang Ping kicked the door twice, and the door opened with a creak. Liu Junrong looked inside. Yo, they are all acquaintances.

Li Laosan, a bad gambler, always holds a Mongolian scimitar at the entrance of Luomashikou. He claims to be a descendant of the Golden Family, but he is always a grassland swordsman Zaluhe who is not hired. He has a yellow flag on his front. I don’t know how many times he has entered the customs. Jin Shili, the archer who was a deserter in Datong, Liu Laoshi, a horse dealer, and a few thugs, these bad guys can be seen every day when they come out to gamble with Changping, but Liu Junrong doesn't know when they were bought by Changping To the men.

"Do you want silver?"

When she came in, she didn't even say a word of nonsense. Chang Ping directly popped out a 1 tael silver ticket. In the greedy eyes of these three-educated and nine-rate guys, she was lumped together and threw it into the brazier. Swept over again.

"I have a lot of money, Miss Ben, and I also have contacts at the Shanxi Merchants Guild. After the matter is done, I guarantee that you can go to the south of the Yangtze River with money, but whoever dares to spoil Miss Ben's business! Three knives and six Eyes are light! Do you understand?"

Unexpectedly, this could be the eldest lady who grew up in the deep palace, the imperial concubine Ming of the current emperor. In Liu Junrong's eyes, Chang Ping ordered murderously like a gangster female boss, and a group of low-ranking people were also in awe He shook his head neatly.

"Little obedience!"