Republic of China: Our great warlord has many children and many blessings

There is also a young man standing next to Taoist Master Simu, who is his disciple Jiale.

Standing next to Master Ikkyu was a trembling girl with bright eyes and white teeth and two braids. Although she was wearing coarse linen clothes, she could not hide her graceful and exquisite figure. There was a frightened expression on her charming face, and she looked at Shen fearfully. A lot of people.

Obviously, he has a bad impression of soldiers.

This woman is none other than Monk Yixiu’s female disciple, Jingjing.

Taoist priest Simu looked at Shen Hao warily and said,"Fellow military lords, why do you want to come to my shabby thatched cottage?"

Shen Hao smiled and said,"This Taoist priest is Taoist priest Simu. Your senior brother is Ren Jiazhen.""Uncle Jiu" Taoist Priest

Four Eyes was startled and said warily:"How did you get to know my senior brother?""

"Taoist Priest, don't be afraid. When I was the county governor in Echeng, I dealt with Uncle Jiu and caught zombies together." Taoist

Priest Simu suddenly realized and said in surprise:"Oh, that's it, you are the county governor Shen Hao, oh No, you are the new governor of Guangdong now."

Upon hearing Shen Hao's identity, Master Yixiu and his disciple Jiale were shocked.

Although they were outsiders, it did not mean they did not understand the world.

They did not expect that, Shen Hao has such a big background.

A county governor can wipe out his family, let alone a governor, who is the largest official in Guangdong.

Although they can deal with ghosts, zombies and the like, they still have to deal with such a high official. A little scared.

Besides, they are not familiar with Shen Hao. If the other party has evil thoughts, they will suffer.

Shen Hao said:"It is getting late now, it is going to rain, and there are no inns nearby.

So, I would like to ask if I can stay in the bamboo house of Taoist Simu for a while and leave early tomorrow morning."

Taoist Simu smiled and said,"Yes, it is possible, but Governor Shen has so many people, so I will stay here too. No more"

"Don't worry about this, they have tents and it's fine. My brother Yuan Kewen and I can live there," Shen Hao said;

"If there are only two people, it's no problem to build a floor bunk," Taoist priest Simu said; he was assured of Shen Hao's character, and this confidence came from his senior brother Jiu Shu.

His senior brother once told him that Shen Hao.

Said that Shen Hao is different from ordinary warlords. He has rules and bottom lines in doing things and will not mess around.

Looking at the thousands of soldiers around him, he is still kind to you even though he can obviously rob him. This is enough to show that Shen Hao has rules in doing things.

After entering the bamboo house, Shen Hao just sat down. Jingjing, the female disciple of Master Yixiu, looked delighted. She hurriedly poured tea for Shen Hao and said softly:"Master Shen, drink tea." The voice was soft and ethereal, so nice.

Seeing this, her eyes were full of emotion. The jealousy jar in the heart of Taoist priest Jiale was shattered.

Qingqing never poured him a cup of tea.

Master Yixiu was even more stunned, shaking his head and sighing.

He thought to himself: This disciple was raised in vain, he is a little white-eyed wolf and he is not familiar with it. , She has never been so attentive to her master.

After pouring the tea, Qingqing looked at Shen Hao with an infatuated expression.

In this wilderness, the most common people she saw were her master, Master Yixiu, Taoist Priest Four Eyes, and his disciples. Jiale.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

Before Shen Hao came, Qingqing thought Jiale was quite pleasing to the eye.

But as soon as Shen Hao came, Jiale was instantly compared to him and turned into an ugly duckling.

A tall, rich and handsome man A poor and short man, the contrast is too obvious.

Who doesn't like handsome ones, they look so seductive.

Qingqing stood beside Master Yixiu, her graceful figure leaning on the door frame, staring at Shen Hao, her eyes unwilling to blink. A glance.

This made Yuan Kewen on the side unhappy. He was the center of attention wherever he went in the capital, and everyone revolved around him.

Now, a country girl actually ignored him and only poured tea for Shen Hao. He fell, which made him very uncomfortable

"Hey, I said, I'm such a big person here, can't anyone pour me water?

Taoist Master Simu glared at his disciple and said,"Jia Le still hasn't poured water for this gentleman.""

""Yes, master."

Jiale left reluctantly.

Junior sister Qingqing, whom he had a crush on, had to be taken away by others. How could he have the intention to pour water for others. He was so angry that he took the teapot and poured some tea into it. It's all boiling water

""I'll burn you two bastards to death" didn't feel like it, so he grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it in.

After shaking it, he snorted coldly.

Yuan Kewen looked at Shen Hao happily drinking tea and said sourly:"I see, I can't go out with you kid in the future, you will steal the limelight.

I have no chance at all. I have completely become your green leaf and set off you.

Shen Hao said:"I don't agree with this. You just hide your light."

Do you understand that they did this to me because they knew my identity?

If you reveal your identity as the president's son, they will also respect you."

Hearing this, Yuan Kewen's mood improved instantly, and he felt that this was also the case.

His face looked much better, and he smiled again

"Look at you, although there are many women around you, all they care about is your money and status. This is not true love at all.

If you hide your identity and fall in love with a woman, then this is true love.

You need to make women aware of your excellent qualities." After Shen Hao finished speaking, Yuan Kewen's eyes lit up.

"Ah Hao, your statement is very interesting, and it makes me interested.

Ah Hao, let me ask you a question"

"what is the problem?"Shen Hao said curiously;

"I have fallen in love with a woman, but she ignores me. I think she is interested in me, but I can't win her over. What do you think should be done to win over her?"

Then what should I do?""

"What is the identity of the other party? Shen Hao said doubtfully; in this era, there are still women who can refuse the identity of the president's son. It is not easy.

Yuan Kewen said:"Her name is Lu Bicheng. She is a very talented woman and an independent woman. She is the most personable woman I have ever seen." Charming woman."

These words aroused Shen Hao's curiosity.

Suddenly, a short video he had seen before flashed in Shen Hao's mind.

Lu Bicheng, one of the four most talented women in the Republic of China, was the oldest remaining woman in the Republic of China. She was more talented than Zhang Ailing and richer than Huang Huixian. , became a monk at the age of 45.

Yuan Kewen continued:"Lu Bicheng's family is considered a scholarly family. His father, Lu Fengqi, was a Jinshi during the Guangxu period, and his job was to compile history books.

Her mother, Yan Shi, was a talented woman who wrote many poems throughout her life.

When Lu Bicheng was twelve years old, her father Lu Fengqi died of illness. Her mother was despised by the Lu family because she was a stepmother and had given birth to four daughters without a son.

The mother and daughter did not receive a cent of the inheritance. Instead, they were imprisoned by the tribe when they returned to their hometown to claim the family property.

However, Lu Bicheng calmly wrote a letter to Fan Zengxiang, a great writer who had always admired her literary talents. The other party extended a helping hand in time and rescued the mother and daughter in time.

Also because of this experience of being imprisoned, her fiancé's family felt a little disgusted with her.

He felt that her innocence might be gone, and he also disliked her for being too independent-minded and that she would be a difficult daughter-in-law to deal with in the future, so she broke off the engagement.

Later, she came to Tianjin alone and became the female editor of"Ta Kung Pao".

She was also the first female editor and even the first female writer in the country.

In his current capacity, he is the secretary of the Presidential Office.

We get along day and night, and I like her very much.

I can feel that she is not disgusted with me, but she is always unwilling to agree to me."

At this point, Yuan Kewen's eyes flashed with admiration and appreciation, with a trace of regret and unwillingness on his expression.

Shen Hao said doubtfully:"Then Why? She has a sweetheart."

Yuan Kewen said awkwardly:"She said that I am just a young man, hugging him left and right in the fun, which made her very uncomfortable.

It was suitable to be friends, but if she were to be a lover, given her character, she would either be jealous to the point of vomiting herself to death every day, or quarrel every day to the point of being undignified.

I just don’t understand. Isn’t it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?

Other women can accept it, why can’t she?"

Shen Hao understood. It meant that she didn't like men with many women and wanted to find a dedicated man. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Ah Hao, what do you think I should do?"

Shen Hao was just about to say, I have Yin Yang and He San in my hand. You can take some medicine and kill her directly before talking.

But he looked at Qingqing, who was looking at him intently, coughed slightly, and changed his voice:

"Women are not meant to be pursued, they are meant to be attracted.

Use your charisma and talent to conquer her.

If you bloom, the fragrance will come from you.

There are always dragons in the deep mountains, and there are phoenixes in the high mountains.

Isn’t she a poet? She also worked as an editor.

Then you use a vest to publish an article in the newspaper to arouse her idea.

In this case, if you inadvertently expose your vest, they will admire you endlessly and naturally fall in love with your knowledge."

"What is a vest? Yuan Kewen said doubtfully;

"It's a pen name"

"Oh, this is interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiale brought tea and placed it in front of Yuan Kewen., reluctantly said:"Let's drink tea."

Yuan Kewen took a sip of tea and felt a little bitter, but at the moment his mind was on picking up girls, and he didn't care and said:"Ah Hao, I think your idea is very good..

I should hide my identity and use my talents to attract Bicheng. That is true love.

Why didn't I think of it before."

After saying this, Yuan Kewen clapped his hands excitedly.

Yuan Kewen is still very confident about his talent.

He has been good at calligraphy since he was a child. His large and small characters are both unique and elegant, and he is famous in the capital at the age of 18.

However, Yuan Kewen suddenly shook his head and said with a bitter look on his face:"Unfortunately, I don't know how to learn anything new. All I learned was the Four Books and Five Classics.

I am also good at poetry and poetry.

But Bicheng doesn't like Confucianism. Those benevolent and moral things, as well as poems and songs.

On the contrary, what she likes is the kind of critical literature that can arouse social resonance. I am not good at this."

After saying that, Yuan Kewen stared at Shen Hao closely. He smiled and said:"Good brother, I knew you would help me, right? Your understanding of Xinxue must be better than mine. How about you help me?"

Hearing this, Shen Hao understood. It's love for you to pick up girls. I want to write an article for you myself.

When it comes to critical literature, the first thing that comes to Shen Hao's mind is Zhou Shuren.

Human Blood Buns, Diary of a Madman.

Especially the sentence in Diary of a Madman is the most profound.

："I looked up the history and found that there was no chronology in this history, and the four words benevolence, righteousness, and morality were written on each crooked page.

I couldn't sleep anyway, so I read carefully for half the night, and then I saw the words between the words. There were two words written all over the book:"cannibalism!""

Ethics are cannibalism, and benevolence, righteousness, and morality are a mask for the hypocrisy of etiquette.

Plagiarism is not illegal anyway. Shen Hao thought for a while and said:"Okay, since you are my brother-in-law, I will help you with this."