Cuiyun Tower is the only place for fireworks in Shengjing in the Qing Dynasty.

For no other reason, where do Jiannu need this thing, if they fall in love with a woman of the same clan, they only need to go to their home and ask for the gift money, and then lead the cattle and sheep to bring the woman home.

If it is a beautiful Han woman, it is even simpler, as long as there is no man with him, or if it is the kind of commoner with no background, he can directly identify the woman as his newly purchased slave, and then take it to the house for use.

In fact, these wild boar skins have raised a lot of women who have been looted over the years, but where there is the fragrance of wild flowers in the house, wild flowers are also the fragrance of other families.

At the beginning, this move was strongly opposed by Han officials, and Huang Taiji had no way to order the disposal of a few nobles, but the effect was not good.

In the Ming Dynasty, they will be starved to death, and they will be insulted by the barbarians, and many Han people are fed up with the humiliation, so if they give birth to a daughter and abandon them directly in the wilderness, it can be regarded as the world is declining, and the people's hearts are not ancient.

Of course, the Han officials in Shengjing could not be as rude as those savages, in their opinion, it was too insulting, and of course this vassal elegance should be in the fireworks alley, drinking flower wine and eating wild game.

Manchu people don't support it, they do it themselves, Cuiyun Building is such a product, Cuiyun Building's investors are not one person, but a group of people, the boss on the surface is a businessman who has done restaurant business.

Most of the women in Cuiyunlou were looted from the Han villages outside Shanhaiguan, and a small number were native women abandoned by wild boar skins, but these officials and lords disliked the dirty and smelly women of Jiannu.

And only Fan Wencheng, who has just come down from Cuiyun Building, is the best, he is also one of the investors of Cuiyun Building, and he is the biggest of them.

Azig spoiled his concubines, and his concubines were Han Chinese, so he came to spoil the Jiannu women, and at least two at a time.

came sneakily with a gloomy mood, and then sneaked away again, hiding merit and fame.

If Mr. Kong in later generations knew that the spiritual victory method he created had been fabricated hundreds of years ago, I don't know if he would have kicked open the coffin board to kick the restaurant.

Alas, his body is not as good as before, a few years ago, he could still spoil two at a time, but now he can't bear only one, Fan Wencheng came out of Cuiyun Building with his sleeves covering his face, and hurriedly got into the carriage.

He stayed in Cuiyun Tower for half an hour, thinking that His Royal Highness Azig should be about the same, so he planned to go home.

But people are not as good as heaven, and the carriage just walked to the door of his mansion, and happened to meet Azig who had just walked out of the mansion.

"Yo, Bachelor Fan is back? How's the matter in the palace going? Azig's face was as usual, he didn't look embarrassed at all, and asked Fan Wencheng if he had done a good job for Daqing.

"Back to Your Highness, everything in the palace is fine, everything is fine." Fan Wencheng got out of the carriage and said with a slightly embarrassed smile.

"Well, do a good job, I won't treat you badly, this king is gone!" Azig patted Fan Wencheng on the shoulder and got into the carriage.

"Your Highness, wait." Fan Wencheng took two quick steps and chased to Azig's carriage.

"Since His Highness likes the slave's concubine so much, why don't the servants send her to His Highness's mansion?"

Fan Wencheng has six concubines, concubines, and things, and there is no shame in sending them out, but every time His Royal Highness Azig comes to the door in person to toss, which makes Fan Wencheng feel embarrassed.

That is, there was no net in ancient times, otherwise in addition to the No. 1 traitor in Tianzi, he estimated that he would have to add the No. 1 cuckold king in Tianzi.

"Don't don't, it's so boring to raise it yourself, this king is here to be fresh, and by the way, you can communicate more with my Daqing humerus, the Manchu and Han families! This king is gone, let's talk next time. ”

Azig laughed, lowered the curtains, and the soldiers who drove the chariot waved their horsewhips and galloped towards the west of the city.

Alas, Fan Wencheng stood silent at the door of the mansion for a moment, then shook his head and walked into the mansion.

Azig is still good to him, and occasionally speaks for him in the court, although this person has no brains and can only shout and kill, but he is the brother of His Royal Highness the Regent.

No way! I have to live this day!

Entering the courtyard, there was still a low sobbing in the room of the concubine in the sixth room, Fan Wencheng pushed the door in, but saw that Xiaoyun's hair was messy, and his face was full of slap prints.

Covering his chest with his hands in torn and shredded clothes, the little good impression that Fan Wencheng had imagined about Azig just now immediately disappeared.

"Slut, cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, don't you change your clothes and eat things inside and out!" Fan Wencheng scolded his concubine, completely ignoring his indifferent expression when Azig was there just now.

Fan Wencheng scolded and slammed the door and walked out, just arrived at the middle hall, and before his butt was hot, Chen Mo, the housekeeper of Fan's house, came to report.

"Master, there is a person named Qi Zanyuan outside, saying that he is in a hurry to find the master!" Chen Mo has two mustaches and a black net-scarf hat, which is very similar to the pair of sausages in a certain drama in later generations.

"Qi Zanyuan? What the hell is that dog doing here? Fan Wencheng became angry when he thought of this person.

A considerable part of the military rations of the Qing Dynasty came from the Qi family caravans, and in order to get more food, Fan Wencheng even asked for a knighthood for this Qi Zanyuan.

But who knew that it didn't take long for Dashun to fall, Qi Zanyuan's food was getting less and less, and he was not scolded by the regent.

Now this guy came here in person, could it be that he brought grain?

"Let him in!" Fan Wencheng thought for a while and said.

A moment later, Qi Zanyuan, who had been waiting outside for a while, followed Chen Mo into Fan's mansion.

These days can have exhausted him, if it weren't for that important news, he personally came to show his sincerity to the Qing Dynasty, and the ghost ran to this cold place of scum.

Qi Zanyuan walked with a gloomy face, thinking about the miserable appearance of sleeping in the open for more than ten days, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he would definitely be able to get Fan Wencheng's praise this time with such important news, and it was worth it.

"Fan Gong is above, Qi Zanyuan is polite." Although Qi Zanyuan came to Shengjing for the first time, he had already seen the portrait of Fan Wencheng, and he had just entered the central hall and bowed his head.

"Get up, Lord Qi doesn't have to be like this, you and I are both the humerus of the Qing Dynasty, and we are working for the Qing Dynasty, don't be so outside!"

Fan Wencheng picked up the teacup and was slightly polite.

It was also the first time he had seen Qi Zanyuan, but it didn't matter, if the person in front of him couldn't bring military rations to the Qing Dynasty, he was just a useless person.

"It should be, it should be, the little one will rely on Lord Fan's kind words in the future!" Qi Zanyuan got up and bowed down to Fan Wencheng's side.

"Well, it's a little thing, Lord Qi came from afar, but he brought rice grain to my Qing Dynasty?" Fan Wencheng is now about to be forced to hang himself by His Royal Highness the Regent, and he has recruited so many soldiers, he has a lot of money, where can he raise it.

"This ...... The little one only went out of the city this time and wasted a lot of energy, where can I bring rice and grain!

However, the little one came this time, but there was more important news, and the little one felt that this news was much more valuable than those rice grains, so he came to report it in person! ”

Seeing Fan Wencheng's face when he heard that he didn't bring food to pull down, Qi Zanyuan immediately changed his words.

"Oh? Tell me about it? Fan Wencheng immediately became interested.

"My lord, this news is a small one, and it was found out from the Puppet Ming Palace." Qi Zanyuan was afraid that Fan Wencheng would not know how much effort he had wasted on this matter.

"Let's talk about it quickly, this official still has a lot of government affairs to deal with." Fan Wencheng said impatiently.

"My lord, according to the villain's detailed investigation in the Puppet Ming Palace, during the Chinese New Year, the Mongolian Chahar Department sent someone to secretly form an alliance with the Puppet Ming, intending to jointly fight against my Qing Dynasty!"

Thinking that he brought such important news over, Master Fan would definitely rely on him more, Qi Zanyuan straightened up with a smile after speaking.