Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 919 Offer tea to the young master!
Before the Meiji Restoration, Fuso and England also signed many treaties, but they realized the harm of opium from the very beginning. The shogunate negotiated with England, and any other agreement could be signed, but opium was prohibited from entering Fuso.

Fu Yuejun shook his head casually: "It's not that every Fusang soldier should be addicted to this addiction, just a little bit. According to Hiroshi Fujiwara's character, he will definitely kill those people with his own hands."

Hiroshi Fujiwara knew that once he was infected with opium, it would be difficult to quit. Although he was cruel, he was also a very competent general, and he was extremely protective of his soldiers.

If he knew that they had become drug addicts like the Kyushu people, he would definitely solve them himself.

But even so, she felt refreshed.

Hiroshi Fujiwara killed so many of her compatriots, how could she let him laugh at this killing alone?
He must have a taste of the pain in her heart.

"I understand, let someone prepare it right away." Fu Ziyuan responded, although he knew that there was no morality in doing so, but for Fusang people, there was no need to talk about morality.

He had already arrived at the drug rehabilitation center set up in the city. Standing not far from the door, Fu Yuejun could clearly see the man in thin white clothes walking up to the common people with a bowl in his hand, feeding them a mouthful.

The man's hands holding the medicine bowl were thin and pale. Fu Yuejun stood there stiffly, took a deep breath, turned his head and asked the boy next to him reproachfully: "Why didn't you tell me that he was here too?"

The boy lowered his head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, sister, he didn't let me tell you."

Fu Yuejun waved her hand, motioning the young man to help him, she saw the man's thin body again, tears fell when the wind blew, and asked him softly, "Why are you here?"

At this time, he should be in the capital.

"The news of the opium rampage in the land of Jingchu has spread to the capital." Not far away, the man looked at Fu Yuejun and smiled elegantly: "Father is also worried, so he allowed me to come and have a look."

She raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, but did not expose his white lies, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your body is not suitable for long-distance travel. I will do these things."

Fu Yuejun reached out to grab the bowl in his hand, but he turned his hand away and said with a smile: "There is nothing I can do for you, only this little thing that can help you."

After finishing speaking, he knelt down to feed the man.

Fu Yuejun couldn't bear to look at his figure that seemed to be blown to the ground by the wind, so he took a medicine bowl to feed the common people. This medicinal porridge has the effect of calming the nerves. These common people are weak, but they can't make up for it. It can only be warmed up like this.

When they rested, it was already dark. Fu Yuejun and Yun Xiao sat cross-legged across the low table, raised their heads and ordered the young people who were sitting together: "Thirteen, serve tea to the young master!"

Tea?

Shouldn't it be tea?

The difference between one word and the meaning is quite different. I always feel that there is some deep meaning in Fu Yuejun's words. Seeing the man's gaze passing over him, he replied: "Yes, sister."

Seeing the young man's back gradually going away, Yun Xiaoyang opened his lips and smiled lightly: "He has been tempered in the army, and now he is able to take charge of his own work, saving Uncle Fu, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and it is not in vain for you to stay here." He's dead!"

The teenager also has great ambitions, wanting to defend the border, defend the country, and do his best for the world.

He is also proud of him.

(End of this chapter)