One day passed quickly, and everyone in Qingfeng was doing nothing in the nursery.
Lord Sergey's mansion received a mysterious visitor in the middle of the night.
After knocking softly a few times, Sergey's valet opened the door.
"My Lord knows you are coming and has been waiting for a long time."
The mysterious visitor nodded, motioned to Sergei's valet to lead the way, and then closed the door.
As the valet said, Sheldon was not asleep and was tasting wine alone in his large room.
When he heard someone knocking lightly on the door, Sergey put down the wine glass in his hand and answered.
"Come in" The manservant and the mysterious visitor appeared in front of Sheldon one after the other.
"Master Qian has been looking forward to your visit."
Sheldon greeted him with a smile and was very polite.
The mysterious visitor is none other than Mr.
Qian who was entrusted by others.
"I'm really sorry that Mr.
Qian came to disturb the Lord at such a late hour."
As he said this, Mr.
Qian took off his head, revealing his shining forehead, and quickly unbuttoned his black cloak.
The valet hurriedly came over to help put it away, then bowed to the two of them and carefully left.
"Master Qian, please take a seat."
Sergey saw the valet leaving and warmly greeted Master Qian to sit down.
"Thank you, Lord, every time I come to your place, Qian always has new feelings.
This time is no exception," Master Qian sighed with a smile.
"Oh, what does that feel like?"
Sergey poured a glass of wine and handed it to Mr.
Qian.
"Perhaps it's the unique charm of the civilized world."
Mr.
Qian nodded and took the wine glass, greeting Xieer respectfully.
"Master Qian, you are becoming more and more like a subject of the British Empire.
If I had power, I would definitely award you a medal in recognition of your efforts in promoting friendship between the two countries."
Sergey finished.
Take the initiative to clink glasses with Mr.
Qian.
"Thank you, Lord.
Qian has no great ambitions.
His biggest wish in this life is to make a lot of money and make more good friends like you, Lord."
After finishing speaking, Mr.
Qian drank the wine in the cup. clean.
"Mr.
Qian, fine wine is like beauty.
You need to savor it slowly rather than drink it all in one go."
Sergey only took a small sip slowly, but his face showed an extremely intoxicated look.
"You also know that Lord Qian is laughing at me.
Qian is a rough man.
If it weren't for the help of you and other friends, Qian would probably still be a poor man in Changshi City."
Mr.
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Qian put down his wine glass and said passionately.
"In this regard, the two empires are similar.
In your Qing Dynasty, isn't there an old saying that heroes don't ask where they come from?"
Sergey said with emotion as he took another sip of wine.
"What your Lord said is that heroes don't care about their origins.
No matter what happened in the past, we no longer need to be looked down upon by others and can do whatever we want."
Master Qian was quite proud when he said this.
"Don't mention the past, my friend.
Why are you here tonight?"
Sergey looked down at the remaining wine in the glass and asked casually.
"Qian doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything.
He came here in a hurry tonight because he wants to introduce someone to the Lord."
Mr.
Qian got straight to the point and went straight to the point.
"What kind of person?"
Sergey was not surprised.
After all, he had mentioned employing people to Mr.
Qian.
"Lord, the person introduced by Qian is naturally someone useful to you.
Speaking of this person, he has many followers.
He is quite famous in the black and white circles of Changshi City," Mr.
Qian replied seriously.
"You mean that Taoist Master in Divine Clothes?"
Sergey shook his head repeatedly, "He is stubborn and not a good partner."
"Why did the Lord say this?
Could it be that you have had a relationship with him?"
Mr.
Qian asked with concern.
Sergey poured another glass of wine, raised it to his eyebrows, and admired the natural color of the wine through the light in the room.
"As far as I know, he is secretly against the church.
I have no interest in being friends with such an unfriendly person."
"The Lord thinks highly of him, and Qian has heard a little bit about it.
This Taoist Master in Divine Clothes only asked about Father Dai.
As for the church, he would never dare to make a mistake," Mr.
Qian explained hurriedly.
"Why did he only ask about Father Dai?"
Sergey felt a little strange.
"My lord, if I tell you, I'm afraid you'll burst out laughing," Mr.
Qian said with a smile.
"I haven't heard a joke in a long time.
Why don't you tell me a joke?"
Sergey took a sip of wine.
"That's because Master Shenyi is afraid that Father Dai will steal his job," Master Qian explained with a smile.
"Father Dai is like an ascetic priest who is almost out of food.
How could he take away the job of the Taoist Master?
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It's really unrelated."
Sergey found it inconceivable.
"My lord, I don't know.
This Taoist Master in Divine Clothes lives entirely on the donations from believers.
Ever since Father Dai came to Changshi City, he has been greatly threatened by his rhetoric to the believers.
How can he tolerate others on his side?"
When others were sleeping soundly, they would call at the door.
If it were me, maybe I would be even worse than him," Mr.
Qian said calmly.
"All the demagogic rhetoric has become a tool for people with ulterior motives.
It is the same here as a tool for crazy money-making, and it is also the same in the British Empire.
In this way, the stubborn Father David is actually cuter than them."
Sergey What a sentiment.
"When did your lord become sentimental?
It's not like you."
Mr.
Qian said in surprise.
"Tell me how he wants me to help him."
Sergey drank the last bit of wine in the glass and asked calmly.
"My Lord, this matter has to start with the matter you entrusted me with."
Sergey was shocked, his face turned pale, and he immediately put down the wine glass in his hand.
"I always feel at ease when Mr.
Qian does things.
Besides, I don't want to hear any bad news."
Mr.
Qian explained with a smile.
"My lord, please rest assured that the matter you entrusted to Qian has already been settled.
The person Qian entrusted is the Taoist Master of Divine Clothes."
After hearing this, Sergey's face turned pale and improved slightly.
"It seems that it is exactly what Mr.
Qian said.
This Taoist Master in Divine Clothes is indeed a master of both black and white."
"No one can say otherwise, but he still has his own weaknesses," Mr.
Qian continued.
"Weak spot" Sergey looked surprised.
Mr.
Qian nodded and immediately talked about the story of Master Shenyi being exploited by Master He, the prefect.
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