You came in a hurry, but there is no need to be in a hurry when you return.
Fei Jingting thought that Zhang Huaiying had not seen his parents for three years, so he thought about letting him spend more time with his family. So on the way back, he visited the mountains and rivers, and when he saw some exquisite places, he would stop and have fun from time to time.
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It was bitterly cold outside the Pass, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty did not allow the Han people to migrate. It was not until the end of the Qing Dynasty that they were forced to close the country. Therefore, there are basically no cultural landscapes outside the Pass, and they are all natural landscapes.
Fu Yunzhao got excited about playing and led the two little ones into the woods, sometimes hunting a wild boar and sometimes picking some mushrooms. With the lynx around, there was no need to worry about getting lost.
As soon as I set out early that morning, I heard the roar of tigers coming from the mountains. The lynx stood up and sniffed around, and its tail immediately became thicker.
"male!"
This guy has a shallow way and is hard to get rid of his wild nature. He often uses his lower body to think about problems. The words blurted out, and the lynx's hands turned into claws to give the male tiger a look. Feeling that the expression behind him was not good, he turned around and saw Fei Jingting,
He immediately said: "Master, do you want me to drive that tiger away?"
Fu Yunzhao was happy: "Tiger? I'll go see if it's fun!"
After the words fell, Fu Yunzhao was like a phantom, disappearing in an instant. Fei Jingting stopped the car and waited, but in the blink of an eye, the roar of a tiger that dared not come from the mountain. After a while, following Fu Yunzhao's
Laughing, a ten-foot-long tiger reluctantly ran out of the forest carrying the cheerful Fu Yunzhao.
"Brother Jingting, this tiger is so fun!"
This tiger was just an ordinary tiger, but Fei Jingting clearly saw the grievance in the tiger's eyes. The two little ones became more and more courageous. They rushed over, one touched the tiger's head, the other grabbed the tiger's tail, and praised Fu Yunzhao's magic power.
monstrous.
The tiger under Fu Yunzhao was so angry that he was controlled by Fu Yunzhao's Gu. He couldn't resist at all. He could only lie on the ground and let a bunch of children and women stroke him back and forth.
The good jungle king became a big cat.
Ni Qiufeng came out with her big belly to show off her belly. For fear of disturbing the child in her belly, she did not dare to step forward and only watched from behind.
Guan Xiyi was timid at first, but when she saw the two children masturbating happily, she thought she had some skills and didn't need to be afraid of the tiger, so she went up to join in the fun.
After playing with it for a long time, everyone was satisfied, and Fu Yunzhao collected the poison and released the poor tiger.
Hey, I wonder if that poor tiger will have any psychological shadow.
It took Fei Jingting and others half a month to reach Fengtian on the short journey.
Compared to three years ago, Fengtian still looked in shabby condition. There were telegraph poles erected on the main roads, and there were a few more European-style buildings in the city, but there were still low bungalows under the dilapidated city walls.
Compared with Jinmen, it is like the sky and the earth.
There are mostly horse-drawn carriages and rickshaws on the street. Occasionally, a Ford will drive by. It must be a special seat for some official. There are no old men on the street. Most of the old men are huddled in the riverside. Fengtian
Apart from Chinese people, the largest number of people in the city are Japanese.
Fei Jingting walked towards the Marshal's Mansion. Along the way, he saw at least four Japanese shops and met a dozen Japanese in military uniforms.
Zhang Dashuai got his start due to the Russo-Japanese War, and he also relied on the help of the Japanese to stay outside the customs. The relationship with the Japanese is very complicated. They both use each other and are wary of each other.
Now that the Soviet-Russian Civil War has ended, only the Japanese in Vladivostok are still hanging on. However, the Soviet Union has even beaten away the interventionist forces, so how can they be afraid of the Japanese in Vladivostok?
I read in the newspapers that the two countries had been negotiating continuously, and Japan already had the intention of withdrawing its troops.
When Fei Jingting and others arrived at the door of the Marshal's Mansion, they saw a Japanese man walking out of it. He was wearing a military uniform and looked unruly. As soon as he came out, the guard at the door saluted with a gun. He thought this man must be Marshal Zhang.
Japanese consultant.
Fei Jingting sighed in his heart, not to mention Fengtian, the entire Fengjun army had been infiltrated into a sieve by the Japanese. Under such circumstances, it was not easy for Marshal Zhang to be able to deal with the Japanese for so long.
Then I thought about how Fei Jingting had promised to save Dashuai Zhang that day, but it was impossible for Fei Jingting to guard Dashuai Zhang all the time. He could foil a Japanese assassination attempt, but he couldn't always protect Dashuai Zhang, right?
Judging from the way Fengjun was infiltrated, even if Huanggu Tun was gone, another one would have to be created.
Shaking his head and sighing, Fei Jingting went straight forward and called the door.
"For what?"
"Go and notify... Zhang Huaiying that Fei Jingting is visiting."
The guard did not dare to neglect and hurriedly called at the door to inform.
After a while, Zhang Huaiying didn't come, but Marshal Zhang came out with a big smile: "I'm so embarrassed, I was woken up by a magpie so early in the morning. It turned out to be Mr. Fei here."
Lao Zhang was as enthusiastic as ever. He stepped forward and took Fei Jingting's arm and walked in: "I said, Mr. Fei, you are wrong. Why didn't you come to see Huaiying when you came back? I was in such a hurry.
I asked Xiao Liuzi to chase me, but I haven’t seen you for dozens of miles. Hey? Mr. Fei, look at my house. How is my house like? I built it like the prince’s house. Damn it, it’s such a waste of money!”
Lao Zhang's Marshal's Mansion was indeed built like the Prince's Mansion, with a three-entry courtyard in the middle and two east and west courtyards on both sides.
At present, the style is relatively unified, but it will be difficult to say in a few years. If nothing else, in the rockery garden of the east courtyard, there are both pure Chinese-style small brothels and imitation European-style big brothels. Later, the Japanese even came to the east courtyard.
The seven-story red building is a hodgepodge.
I don’t know if he was frightened by Fei Jingting at the beginning, but Lao Zhang invited Fei Jingting to the second courtyard with great enthusiasm.
There are seven main rooms here, and five wing rooms in the east and west. Entering the reception room in the west wing, he invited Fei Jingting to sit down. While serving tea, Lao Zhang asked: "Mr. Fei, I heard from Huaiying
That girl said, you came here with your whole family this time? Why didn't you meet anyone else?"
Fei Jingting smiled, and with a wave of his hand, Zhang Leyao and Fu Yunzhao were released. They were so transformed into living beings that the servant who was serving tea trembled in fright, and the tea spilled all over the table.
Lao Zhang blinked and scolded: "Why are you making such a fuss? Wipe it up quickly!"
He turned around and smiled at Fei Jingting and said, "Oh, Mr. Fei is really a living god in this world."
Fu Yunzhao said hello casually, and when he saw the tea cakes looked good, he immediately picked up one and ate it. Zhang Leyao, like a lady, bowed slightly and sat beside Fei Jingting without saying a word.
Lao Zhang touched his bald head and called to others: "Well, go and call all the family members and show Mr. Fei a good look."
After giving the order, San entered the courtyard and there was a lot of excitement. Soon a group of women and their children entered the reception room.
Lao Zhang introduced the five wives and concubines one by one, namely Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Dai, Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Shou and Mrs. Ma.
There are five sons, but Marshal Zhang is not here; four daughters, including Zhang Huaiying, and the eldest daughter Zhang Shoufang has already been married.
Fei Jingting glanced over, counted them, and laughed.
Lao Zhang then asked: "Why are you laughing, Mr. Fei? But there is something good going on?"
Fei Jingting then said: "Congratulations to Dashuai Zhang for his descendants. You must at least add three more sons and one daughter."
"Oh? Hahaha!"
Lao Zhang laughed endlessly.
Lao Zhang touched his head. His two wives and concubines happened to be pregnant, so at least they would have a son this year.
Lao Zhang was very satisfied and asked his wife, concubines and others to leave, leaving Mrs. Lu and Zhang Huaiying alone.
Lao Zhang scratched his head and said: "Well...Mr. Fei, what exactly did Huaiying practice with your wife? I came back and asked her, and what she said was mysterious, but it turns out she doesn't know anything."
Mrs. Lu also said: "Huaiying is also sixteen. If she can't cultivate Taoism, I think she should find a good family for her."
Zhang Huaiying was anxious: "Mom, I don't want to get married yet."
"When men are older and women are older, how can they not get married?"
Seeing Zhang Huaiying looking at him as if asking for help, Fei Jingting turned his head and nodded towards Zhang Leyao.
Zhang Huaiying has a good foundation, but a poor eccentricity, but he has become a Taoist at least.
Zhang Leyao has been sharpening Zhang Huaiying's temperament. After three years, Zhang Huaiying has changed slightly. She waved to Zhang Huaiying and said: "Huaiying, come here."
"Master."
Zhang Leyao said: "I didn't teach you the technique before, just to sharpen your temperament. You are born with a weak temper, and it won't work in the long run. I will teach you a technique now, and you can come over here."
Zhang Leyao explained clearly in a few words, and used his own energy to point out the context of the technique on Zhang Huaiying. Zhang Huaiying was intelligent by nature, and after a little experimentation, he changed the techniques in his hands and pointed his sword at the telephone in the reception room: "Impree!
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The phone began to sway unsteadily.
Zhang Huaiying suddenly became happy: "Ah, it's really flying!"
After being distracted for a moment, the phone fell back onto the table with a 'bang' sound, making Lao Zhang and Mrs. Lu stunned.
The two of them could see clearly that the second daughter made a few gestures, pointed out the phone with one finger and flew up, but no one else made any move.
Moreover, this is Lao Zhang's own residence, and outsiders are not allowed to arrange silk threads at all. This is a real magic technique, not a trick to fool people.
Lao Zhang suddenly became happy: "Oh, what a shame, Huaiying has become a Taoist?"
Lao Zhang's first wife died young, and the educated and sensible Mrs. Lu was his step-mother. Seeing that her daughter was so magical, she was immediately overjoyed.
At present, Lao Zhang and Mrs. Lu never mentioned Zhang Huaiying's marriage again... Just kidding, since the second daughter has become a Taoist, she can become a god if not all. What marriage can be better than a god?
Mrs. Lu thanked Zhang Huaiying and left with her. Fei Jingting then asked: "Commander, someone is trying to take advantage of Huaiying again?"
Lao Zhang looked slightly embarrassed and said: "Mr. Fei is so good at predicting things... It's still the same Babu. He heard that Huaiying was back a while ago, so he rode his horse into the Marshal's house and caused another scene. As a result, he was arrested