Australian Storm 1876

  Chapter 65 Red Candle Swaying

  (It’s the weekend again, updated as promised with 30,000 characters. I wish my dear readers and friends a happy weekend.

  Thank you for your support and recommendation. The collection has broken through the 3000 mark and is working towards a higher goal. The recommendation list has also reached a good ranking of 900. Thank you very much. )

  Slightly lost

Li Fushou quickly showed a gentle smile. The long handsome guy smiled and killed it was very powerful. There were a few girls below who were obviously unsteady. After hurriedly calming down, a red cloud has quietly floated to the white. cheek.

  "The most important thing about doing things by my side is that the tone is important. You can't chew the roots of your tongue, rules or whatever. I believe that Steward Li has already told you all, as long as you can do things with peace of mind."

Li Fushou confessed a few words, and the housekeeper Li Ping immediately followed his tone and exhorted; "Remember all of them, I don’t want you to print the words of the elder on your forehead, but to firmly engrave it in your heart. The master is sympathetic to people. If you really got it wrong, I, a housekeeper, will inevitably be punished. You guys have lost the favor of the master. You can’t save your eyes if you cry, how many lives. It's not enough, have you remembered everything?"

   "The servants remembered it firmly."

  Li Fushou's mood improved, and he waved his hand to let Li Ping take everyone down, and Chengxing continued to move forward.

  Looking in this direction, it was Tingxixuan.

  In his heart, there is an irresistible desire to possess this beautiful angel like Audrey Hepburn, which has nothing to do with love, but more akin to conquest.

  The curtain hangs down and there is a breeze.

  The melodious and melodious piano sound echoes in Tingxi Xuan, making this beautiful valley immersed in the notes, euphemistically and long.

  Li Fushou stopped by the stream for a long time, quietly enjoying the atmosphere of this golden autumn season, feeling that his physical and mental worries were cleared away, and he became relaxed and comfortable.

  He likes such beautiful things and beautiful people, complementing each other...

   suddenly

  The crisp porcelain fell to the ground, the piano sound also stopped abruptly, and then Fiona's uncontrollable anger sounded;

"Oh Meiga...what the **** are you doing? Take away your dirty hands, you mean yellow women, what I need is two tablespoons of hot coffee with sugar and milkshake. I must stir evenly cooked coffee over charcoal. , The time is not more than one minute, what are you serving me?"

   “I can’t believe it. The ridiculous warping around the plum cookies is not the perfect heart-shaped pattern I need. How can I eat this awkward food? It will scratch my delicate throat.”

   "Now I want you to kneel on the ground and lick all the coffee, yes, with your tongue... you must lick it with your tongue."

   Fiona raised her hands arrogantly in the room, with a look of unbearable anger, still yelling, the four maids in front of her all knelt on the ground, trembling and unable to stop.

  On the beautifully patterned marble floor, broken porcelain and a pool of coffee residue are very obvious, showing a clear spattering shape.

  There is still an exquisite wooden tray on the piano, which is placed underneath with a velvet cushion to prevent the precious paint on the piano from being burned.

  The waitress, who knelt on the ground, burst into tears, gave in under Fiona's lust, and tremblingly stretched out her pink tongue to lick the stain on the floor.

   "Wait a minute, you can go down first."

  Li Fushou walked in with a gloomy face. He really didn't expect Fiona to be so bold and arrogant.

  The image of the goddess in his mind shattered, leaving only a beautiful body that resembled Audrey Hepburn, her name was Fiona Normandy.

   "My dear, why are you here?" Fiona looked back in amazement, with a hint of panic in her expression of surprise.

  Li Fushou was furious in his heart, filled with a deep sense of disgust, and said in a light tone; "Come here!"

   "The slave is here."

"From now on, I will deprive Fiona of all treatments from his wife, remove the people who waited on her side, etc., and the diet standards will be provided in accordance with the usual treatment. Miss Fiona has gone through hard times. This must not be difficult for her. The last one is for her. Self-examination behind closed doors is not allowed to take a step outside of Tingxi Xuan."

   "Yes."

  The butler behind Li Xi waved his hand, and immediately two strong servants came forward and held Fiona, who was limp on the ground, into claustrophobia.

  In the future, Fiona will live in the small courtyard of the back hall, and she will not be allowed to go out unless ordered by the master.

  This kind of bridge is very common in large feudal families. Li Xi knew how to execute it, and he didn't even hit it at all.

  In the Red Fort and even the entire Red River Valley, the Lord is the sky.

   "No...no no...you can't treat me like that. I am the daughter of the Earl of Normandy, with a noble noble blood."

"I can. Don't forget Fiona. You almost starved to death in San Francisco. No one cares about you, a descendant of a rundown French nobleman. Everything you have now is given to you by me, and you can naturally take it back. "

   "Dear Li, please don't be so cruel. Locking me up will drive me crazy."

   "Wrong, you will be more awake."

   "No...Don't..."

Amidst Fiona’s screaming screams, two sturdy servant women dragged her towards the back hall. After passing the corner, her voice suddenly sobbed. It must have been a powerful hand that blocked Fiona’s throat, and never said again. There is no stern sound.

  Li Fushou stood in the middle of a messy room, sighed intricately in his heart, turned and left, his figure was extremely lonely at that moment.

   Speaking of it, he also has a responsibility, he just regards Fiona as the perfect goddess in his mind, virtue is not worthy!

  This Anglo-French aristocratic girl who grew up in Normandy, France, was inevitably contaminated with the arrogance of the British and the arrogance of the French.

  The Gallic **** is not barking for nothing. The French nobles are proud of themselves at all times, even when they are down.

Li Fushou only possesses and takes away from this girl, just like the little golden cat raised at home. He has no time to really stop to accompany her and listen to what Fiona needs. The gentle comfort and sweet words of love are not available, which makes her character change. Increasingly perverse and extreme.

  From this perspective, Li Fushou has a great responsibility.

  Walking in the courtyard full of golden leaves, Li Fushou just had some signs of introspection, but he was interrupted by a clear and delicate voice;

   "Master, do you have dinner now?"

Li Fushou followed the voice and saw two beautiful girls, Tian Niu'er and Xiang Niu'er, standing pretty in the corridor, Yan Shou Huan Fat, like a pair of bi people, the happy smile from the heart infected him. .

   "Hehe... how about eating? How about not eating?"

  "Oh, what the big master said is really a test for a little girl. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. The big master can't stand the King Kong's iron fight. We feel uncomfortable when we see it. I wish to be hungry for you."

   "Oh, you sweet girl speaks so sweetly."

   "Sweet girls are of course sweet, and of course sweet girls are fragrant. If you don't believe it, you smell it..."

   talking

  Sweet Niuer easily pushed Xiang Niuer, who was standing by her side in anxious and uneasy way. She was a weak and weak young girl who was so energetic that she was staggered unexpectedly and fell into Li Fushou's arms.

  This time I bumped into a full bosom, I started with a smooth, plump and fragrant, really worthy of being a fragrant girl!

  Li Fushou didn't let go, and approached Xiang Niu's black hair and smelled it, the faint and fresh scent of saponaria.

  Xiang Niu'er was already flushed with her face long ago. She was hugged by her powerful arms and did not dare to struggle or move, her bones were already soft.

  The sky is approaching dusk

  The warm fragrance of nephrite in Li Fushou's arms is crumbling, and the air is filled with a hint of ambiguous smell.

  The sweet girl had never thought of this level, and she became nervous at this time, and she couldn't say what she had said sharply; "Big...Master, do you still eat?"

   "Sweet girl, do you know what is here?"

   "Well, that...return...return to the master, I heard from the housekeeper that it is called Jingsitang."

   "Yes, that's it."

"what!"

   "Why are you in a daze, don't come in and wait."

  "I...I..."

   "What am I, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"this……"

  Li Fushou laughed up to the sky and said, "Hahaha...hahahaha... don’t think about it, hurry up and order the kitchen to serve, and have more beef and mutton food. I am really hungry for most of the day."

  After finishing talking, Li Fushou ignored Sweet Niu, half-holding Xiang Niu in his arms and walked into the Jingsi Hall.

No way, this little guy is like water. Let go of his hands, he can’t stand slantingly, his face is red all the way to the pink neck, he can’t be restrained, he can’t just leave it outside like this. .

  The traces of guilt and reflection that have just arisen have long been thrown out of the sky.

  After a full meal

  Li Fushou returned to the large library and began to review the documents accumulated in a day. The relevant reports were indexed in detail by the secretariat and placed on the desk in different categories. A rotating secretary was on call at any time.

  Flicking through it briefly for a while, there is nothing big except the dust settled in running for Chinese parliamentarians.

  A telegram from Higgins Foreign Company caught Li Fushou’s attention. He took it over to read it carefully, and smiled freely.

  According to Higgins’s channel information in the British House of Commons, the international humanitarian rescue activities initiated by Higgins really attracted the attention of Downing Street, and the relevant declaration materials have been handed over.

  From the current situation, it is quite optimistic. Charity activities are also quite high-end activities in the aristocratic circle. They are strongly supported by the church, and humanitarianism is a trendy new term, which is very popular with some boring aristocrats.

  The rescue operation of the white people in Cuba came to a perfect end. This has caused a wide range of positive responses in Europe, and the public opinion has unanimously written articles to give it high praise.

   While highlighting positive reports, mainstream European newspapers missed the opportunity to step on the brutal and **** slaughter of the Ottoman Empire, which can arouse sympathy and praise from the European and American Christian world.

  It’s been more than half a year since the humanitarian action has ended. Don’t expect the efficiency of the bureaucratic princes of the British Empire to be high. It is virtually impossible to award medals and awards this year.

  It is expected that in March and April next spring, both Mr. Higgins and Li Fushou will be commended by Queen Victoria personally. It is necessary to go to London to receive this lofty honor.

  This telegram is an invitation letter from Mr. Higgins, hoping to agree to meet in London in March next year.

  Mr. Higgins is very enthusiastic about this trip. In his calculations:

   Taking advantage of this shareholder ethos, if you are lucky, you will at least be familiar with the upper class, which will be of great benefit to the expansion and development of business channels in the future.

  Is Li Fushou rare these medals and honors?

  Of course it’s rare.

  Otherwise, why did he contribute money, effort, and people? What kind of humanitarian relief activities did he do? What did the white man’s life and death have to do with him?

  Even adjusted the original immigration plan from China Mainland for this purpose. Instead, it focused on transporting a large number of native white women into Australia. It was marriage and work arrangements, which involved a lot of energy and manpower.

why is that?

  Said a thousand words and ten thousand, I still want Queen Victoria to grant a halo plus body, which can be widely recognized by the British colony, which is twice the result with half the effort.

  Isn’t it good to be able to play the role of obedience and break into the enemy's interior, and make yourself fat and strong?

  Does Mao want to confront the British Empire head-on?

  The black hole muzzle of the fleet of the British Empire that traverses the Seven Seas can make Kaiser Wilhelm I desperate and make the arrogant Gallic rooster surrender. Isn’t it possible to make the hot-headed Chinese sober?

  The man was tired from walking and sat down on the rock next to him. What is it called... hitting the rock with a pebble.

  The red candle flickered, Li Fushou was lost in thought...

  (End of this chapter)