Young Master Meng was furious and wanted to do Jingduo immediately. Although he had known these things for a long time, after coming to this era, he also felt the gap between Manchu and Han everywhere. That was not a gap that could be made up by hard work!

Han officials like Li Hongzhang and Zeng Guofan were all caused by historical coincidences!

And, very few!

Even so, Han ministers like Li Hongzhang and Zeng Guofan are still one level lower than those who are not as capable as those of the Manchu ministers. ∮Please read the book Wｗ∮Ｗ∮.

∮ＱingＫanＳhu．

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No matter how high the grade is, it must be one level lower and cannot be compensated.

Seeing that the cute young master looked ugly, Jingduo was very proud, and knew that when he talked about the cute young master, "Hehe, do you really think so? You are indeed much more ambitious than your cowardly father, but, as young as you and so ambitious, I guess you will live a miserable life, right?"

Young Master Meng snorted coldly. For Yaxin, he didn't want to have a quarrel with Jingduo! "If you really like Yaxin, shouldn't you be so despicable? The forced melon is not sweet. I don't need to say more about this principle, right?"

Jingduo laughed, "My family is worthy of her, she should burn incense! With my appreciation in front of the two empress dowagers, when I come back from France, I will soon be restored to my post! If I don't help, I will be released from the governor's office. Am I going to be above her?"

Young Master Meng suppressed his anger and calmly inspired him: "You speak your father, keep silent, why can't you fight for your own breath? Let's wait until you get a third-grade top-skinned dress and then come to propose marriage?"

Young Master Meng wants to use the strategy of procrastination, and it will be a moment!

Jingduo did not take the cute young master's trick, and he laughed and said, "My young master, I know your brain is fast, but it doesn't work for me! Why do I have to wait until the third grade? Now the fourth grade prefect is the only one in the Qing Dynasty! Your cute young master is doing well in Tianjin, and I can still make you uncomfortable, right? Why do I have to wait until the third grade? Tell Yaxin that if she doesn't agree, I will sue it immediately! As long as she can cook a mature meal with me! I naturally have a way to hide it for her to avoid her being afraid of entering the palace. Please read the book Wｗ∮Ｗ∮．∮ＱingＫanＳhu．cＣ”

The cute young master was furious. It seemed that he didn't have to expect to negotiate with this guy to resolve the issue! He suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart!

Jingduo saw the fierce light in the eyes of the cute young master and laughed, "What? I'm very angry? You'll know when you get older. No matter how capable you are, you are just a Han man, but a dog! I don't want to talk nonsense like you, come! Everyone is dead?"

When Yaxin's maid heard this, she hurried over, "Mr. Jingduo."

Jingduo sneered and said to Yaxin's maid again what he said to Mr. Meng just now! "I'm impatient anymore. Is it OK? Let your lady give you a happy word right away!"

The maid hurriedly reported and turned around within a moment, "My Lord Jingduo, my lady asked me to leave."

Jingduo couldn't believe his ears and sneered: "Okay! OK, then don't blame me for being rude! Xuan Yuemeng! You little dog, don't be too crazy. Tell you, Prince Gong's eldest son Zai Cheng, are family friends, and I have a strong buddy!"

Jingduo left after he said that!

Young Master Meng knew that Jingduo must have sued him, and he didn't know what Jingduo said to Zaicheng before leaving. He didn't have time to think about it at this time, so he hurriedly went inside to visit Yaxin. Please read the book W ｗ Ω Ｗ Ω Ｗ Ω ．

∮ＱingＫanＳhu．

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Yaxin had already cried to tears, and the cute young master was also worried. For the first time, he had a deep helplessness in this era!

If a person is not enterprising and content with the status quo, he will be much calmer. However, it is obvious that Young Master Meng is not a person who is content with the status quo! He wants to obtain a lot of things, but the more things he wants to obtain, the more frustration he gets, because his power sphere is only in such a small place as the US Concession!

The cute young master returned to the Klinsman Hotel with a depressed mood, and Xuan Zonglu was very happy.

Xuan Zonglu sat down, vigorously held the golden hookah to put on a cigarette for Xuan Zonglu, and said with a smile: "The old man seems to be very happy?"

Xuan Zonglu smiled and waved her hand, "You all go down, Yuemeng can have a meal by herself, I'll say a few words to Yuemeng."

Young Master Meng was sweating profusely and was in a bad mood. He said, "He has thought about it all over and over again. It seems that Yaxin's entry into the palace is unstoppable. It is impossible not to let Yaxin enter the palace. This is the power of the system. If Jingduo reports it, it will definitely be verified. It is still too late to send Yaxin to the talent show now. If this time is over, it will be too late! It really has become deliberately avoiding the talent show.

Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "Don't say anything when you go to Fangjiayuan to visit. These people have big tempers, even bigger tempers than those in the palace."

Young Master Meng nodded. Needless to say, he was not a person who liked to rob words.

Young Master Meng: "Didn't you say you don't know Fang Jiayuan, so let's go to the meeting rashly?"

Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "Do you know why grandpa is so happy? You have already walked through the door!"

Young Master Meng said oh, but didn't ask, because he knew the old man's temper and when he encountered something proud, he couldn't help but let it go.

Sure enough, the old man immediately continued, "Do you know about Qingbeile?"

The cute young master shook his head, and the names of these people were remembered.

Xuan Zong laughed and said, "Qing Beile is the grandson of Yonglin, the 17th son of Emperor Qianlong of Emperor Gaozong. Yonglin has six sons, the third son, the Prince of Qingliang, Mianmin, and the sixth son is the eldest son of Duke Fuguo Mianxing, Yonglin's sixth son. Yili is adopted as the eldest son of Duke Fuguo Mianxing, the sixth son of Duke Fuguo. He was adopted as the heir of Prince Qing since childhood. Later, Mianxing coveted the title of Prince Qing because of bribery, and went to guard Shengjing afterwards. In the 30th year of Daoguang, Yili was appointed as General of the Fuguo. In the first year of Xianfeng, the Ministry of Internal Affairs took the Prince Qing's Mansion (formerly Heshen's Mansion) from Yili to give Prince Gong Yixin. In the first month of the second year of Xianfeng, he was named Beizi. In the first month of the tenth year of Xianfeng, because Emperor Xianfeng was thirty years old, Yili was appointed as Beile. Seeing that, he was still a Beizi until now!"

Young Master Meng nodded, "Yes, you said a lot of words, making me confused. His life experience is so prominent, and now he is just a little bitch. Can you approach Fang Jiayuan by following his route?"

Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "It is precisely because of his prominent life experience that he is still a beef now. Moreover, I have been paying attention to this person for a while and he will get up soon! When Cixi communicated with her brother Yehenara Guixiang during the Xianfeng period, Yi Li often used to pick up his pens. Although Yi Li was not knowledgeable, she wrote good handwriting, so she deeply attracted Cixi's favor. This was told by your grandfather's old man. If you have a vision, you will get close to this Qing Beile first, and then there will be some benefits."

Young Master Meng nodded, "No need to ask, your approach to getting close is to spend money. How much did you spend on him?"

Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "One hundred taels."

Young Master Meng was sweating, one hundred taels? He usually rewarded Dali and his compradors, and sometimes it could be higher than one hundred taels at a time.

When Xuan Zonglu saw Yuemeng, she looked dissatisfied, "What? Have you forgotten? It's a long flow of water. If you plan to give one thousand taels, why don't you give one hundred taels each time?"

The cute young master shook his head, "I'm not because of one hundred taels. I think, how could you make friends with a beef with just one hundred taels? Then his beef is too worthless, right? Shouldn't he be so poor?"

Xuan Zonglu laughed, "So, I'm so happy? This business is not important even if it is thrown into the water. The most important thing is that it only costs 100 taels of silver now, Qingbeile promised to take us to Fangjiayuan today. Do you think this 100 taels of silver is worth it?"

The cute young master nodded and said, "It's really worth it. I don't know what this Beizi is so poor? Beile in the Qing Dynasty seems to be very poor?"

Xuan Zonglu smiled and nodded, "Yes, without a serious job, it is far from enough to rely on a little ancestral property. These children of bannermen compete and eat and drink all day long, carry cages and birds, and spend too much money. Which one is rich? If you can be promoted to the prince, you will still have some hope! Otherwise, Beile may not be richer than the shopkeeper of a small shop." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!