A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 623 Young Marshal! (Please order in full)
The car drove directly to Houhai and parked in front of his house. Hua Twelve asked Chen Jiuliang to wait at the door while he went in to explain the situation to his family.

Seeing him entering the house unhurriedly, Chen Jiuliang was so angry that he was injured, and couldn't help coughing twice. After a while, he rolled up the window and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. Then he felt a lot better, and his eyes showed With a fierce look, he whispered to himself:
"Bah, what kind of friends do you think Second Master has made? I'm not worried at all when I heard something happened to Second Master. If I hadn't been waiting for you to save Second Master, let's see how Grandpa would deal with you!"

Hua Twelve, who had already passed the hanging flower gate, raised his eyebrows slightly, walked across the yard and walked into the flower hall without stopping.

At this time, in the flower hall, Yan Hong and Xiang Yun were sitting on the right side, looking at Gong Yutian and Gong Er's father and daughter across from them talking with unkind expressions.

Seeing Hua Twelve come back, Yanhong stood up quickly: "Douzi, you are back. I don't know what kind of unscrupulous person suddenly came to my house and pretended to be a relative."

Gong Yutian and Gong Er both just smiled faintly, and no one cared about the rudeness and offense in these words.

Of course, this was Hua Twelve’s current mother-in-law, and she was a woman. If a young man had said this, he would have vomited blood and flown out, leaving his body dead on the spot.

Hua Twelve helplessly said to Yanhong: "Douzi Niang, you are also living in Sijiu City. You have always heard of the Baguamen Gong family, the one who protected Lafayette. This is the last imperial guard of the former Qing Dynasty. Manager, if it were in the past, you wouldn’t even be able to sit in front of others!”

Yanhong and Xiangyun were startled at the same time. The former's expression became sarcastic, but he still managed to hold on and said:
"No matter how powerful it is, it's not a matter of the former Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty was already dead."

Hua Twelve was speechless: "Now he is the patrol envoy of the three eastern provinces and the chief coach of Fengjun. He is currently responsible for protecting the safety of the young marshal!"

Yanhong's expression froze, and then she suddenly stood up, with a smile on her face like a flower in bloom:

"Father-in-law, you finally come here and have dinner at home in the evening. I will ask someone to make arrangements!"

Hua Twelve had a black line on his head. Gong Er couldn't hold back his joy, but Gong Baotian smiled faintly:
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. My mother-in-law is working hard, so I don't have to work hard anymore. I still have official duties to attend to, so I can just sit down and leave!"

Hua Twelve and Yanhong said: "Douzi Niang, you and Xiangyun go to the back, I will have a word with my father-in-law!"

He could understand Yan Hong's behavior. After all, he was from a noble family, and it was normal for him to be a bit of a philistine. He did not dislike her because of this, so his tone was gentle, no different from before.

Yanhong also knew that she had made a fool of herself today, so she stood up and gave a slight salute to Gong Yutian, then smiled awkwardly at Gong Er, and then hurriedly pulled Xiangyun and fled away.

After Yan Hong left, Gong Er finally couldn't help laughing.

Gong Yutian's eyes widened: "There are no rules. Since you have identified this kid, then she is your mother-in-law. Do you have the right to laugh!"

Gong Er felt that the father in this world and the original father in his own world not only had the same appearance, but also had the same upright character and the same sternness. Seeing the other party scolding him felt like he had gone back to the days when he was not in school and had fun at his father's knees.

So after she was reprimanded, not only did she not have any negative emotions, she actually enjoyed the teachings of her strict father. She nodded with a smile and said:

"I know daddy!"

Seeing that his daughter was obedient, Gong Yutian nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Hua Twelve who was already sitting opposite:
"The last time we said goodbye, I originally wanted to wait until the day of rest to visit Ruomei again, but I was busy with official duties and went to Jinmen with the young marshal. It was only today that I found the time to come and visit!"

Hua Twelve secretly laughed in his heart. It is inevitable for a great master to have a long relationship between his son and his daughter. This is because the father-in-law is afraid that his uncle will think that he does not value Gong Er's daughter, so he specially explains it.

He immediately said with a smile: "I heard that the young marshal danced with Miss Zhao Si at the Jinmen Dance Hall, but it was on the front page of newspapers in Beijing and Tianjin, and it is still the talk of old and young men in the [-]th and [-]th cities after drinking. Woolen cloth!"

Gong Yutian shook his head and laughed. Naturally, he didn't want to say much about this kind of thing, so he changed the subject and said:
"The last incident involving Eunuch Zhang was suppressed by the young marshal after he said hello. He heard about your reputation in Liyuan Branch, and today he wants to hear your performance at roll call. I came here to say hello and tell you not to be rude. Got it!"

If Gong Yutian directly said that the young marshal wanted to listen to the show, Hua Twelve would definitely refuse directly, but when the other party mentioned that the young marshal helped him solve the problem regarding Eunuch Zhang, he felt a little embarrassed to speak up.

Although he was not afraid of Eunuch Zhang's incident no matter how big the fuss was, after all, the young marshal had said hello, and he had to recognize this friendship.

Seeing the embarrassment on his face, Gong Yutian said: "Twelve, we still owe the young marshal some kindness!"

Hua Twelve nodded: "What my father-in-law said is true, but I really have something to do tonight."

As soon as he was about to save Er Erhong, Gong Yutian stood up suddenly: "What, that guy surnamed Sun is so brave, he dares to take advantage of Dongling!"

He said loudly: "There is also that Yueerhong, a peasant, why are you saving him!"

After all, Gong Yutian was the former internal manager of the Qing Dynasty and had personally protected the old witch. Although he had long accepted the fact that the Qing Dynasty was dead, he still couldn't accept it emotionally when he heard that someone was stealing the old witch's grave.

But Hua Twelve said indifferently: "Zhang Yue, why are you so excited? In today's world where warlords are dividing the country and the mountains and rivers are broken, the grave of an old witch is nothing!"

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Gong Yutian wanted to get angry, but thinking that what his uncle said was not wrong, he sighed and sat back down again.

Hua Twelve continued: "Junior Brother Hong and I have the same friendship, and I must save him. The young marshal asked his father-in-law to mediate on his behalf, and said that he would come to express his gratitude on another day."

Without even thinking about it, Gong Yutian shook his head and said:

"No, the young marshal values ​​face the most. As long as he can keep his face, he is easy to talk to. If he says that he wants to listen to your show today, you can't refuse him no matter what. Otherwise, he will lose his face!"

Hua Twelve became a little impatient. Just when he was about to say, "No matter how much you love me, the favor will be returned to him," he heard Gong Yutian say:
"You just want to save people. Why don't you come with me to see the young marshal first and report this matter to him? All I need is a telegram from the young marshal to send to Sun and ask him to protect your red junior brother. My safety is in danger, I’m sorry that Sun named Sun doesn’t dare to disobey!”

Hua Twelve pondered for a moment, nodded first, and then shook his head:
"I can go with you to see the young marshal first and return the favor to him, but he doesn't need to take care of Junior Brother Hong. The debt of favor is too troublesome. If it weren't for Eunuch Zhang's incident, who would I care about him today? What can the young commander do!"

Seeing him like this, Gong Yutian hated him for not fighting: "You are so young and energetic, I don't know how you can practice martial arts to this level!"

Hua Twelve stood up and said with a smile: "You are still a young man if you are not full of energy. Let's go, father-in-law. Let's go see the young commander as soon as possible. I can return the favor and leave immediately!"

Gong Yutian thought that he had promised to sing for the young marshal. He originally wanted to say that there was no rush, but thinking of Hua Twelve's urgency, he immediately nodded and said: "That's fine!" He immediately stood up and wanted to go out together.

Gong Er also wanted to follow, but Hua Twelve stopped him and said, "I can just go and take care of today's affairs. Ruomei will help me take care of this home!"

Gong Er looked at her husband's entrusting eyes and smiled sweetly: "I understand, go and come back quickly!"

Based on her understanding of her husband, nothing in the world can trouble Hua Twelve, so she is not worried.

After leaving the house with Gong Yutian, Hua Twelve directly opened the back seat of the car at the door and asked his father-in-law to get in the car.

Chen Jiuliang, who was waiting anxiously, was already holding his anger when he saw Hua Twelve taking so long to come out. When he saw him inviting an unattractive and thin middle-aged man to get on the bus, he suddenly said with displeasure:

"Boss Cheng, who is this? My second master is still waiting for you to save someone!"

Hua Twelve frowned slightly and did not answer. Instead, after Gong Yutian got on the car, he also got on the car and then ordered: "Go to Shuncheng County Prince's Mansion!"

The young marshal's father, the Northeast King, forcibly bought the Shuncheng County Prince's Mansion after Feng Jun took over the capital and rebuilt the marshal's mansion. As long as the young marshal is in Beijing and there is no nightlife, he must live here.

Chen Jiuliang originally wanted to say something, but when he heard that he was going to this place, he suddenly became more energetic: "Is Boss Cheng going to find the young marshal to save my second master?"

Gong Yutian frowned slightly at this time, wondering why this driver was so careless.

Hua Twelve said coldly: "Do your own thing and don't pry around!"

Seeing Hua Twelve's downcast face, Chen Jiuliang quickly drove away from Houhai.

All the way to the Marshal's Mansion, after getting off the car, Hua Twelve and Chen Jiuliang said: "You drive to Dongling first. I will rush to meet up after I finish talking to the Marshal!"

Chen Jiuliang was stunned when he heard this, his face immediately turned ugly, and he was about to get angry, but when he saw the armed guards of the Marshal's Mansion, he snorted coldly:
"I hope Boss Cheng will keep his word, otherwise."

Otherwise, Chen Jiuliang didn't say anything, but judging from his gloomy expression, it was obviously a threat.

Hua Twelve's pupils shrank. At this moment, this person was already dead in his eyes. He reached out and patted Chen Jiuliang on the shoulder:

"Very good, you are loyal to Junior Brother Hong, I like it, don't worry, I will never break my promise!"

Watching Chen Jiuliang drive away, Gong Yutian said approvingly: "That's how it should be. People like this must not be allowed to stay!"

Gong Yutian had just seen that Hua Twelve had secretly slapped the man's body. He didn't show it for a while, but with just those few words, he knew that this man would not survive after being slapped twice. Long.

In the Marshal's Mansion, through Gong Yutian's introduction, Hua Twelve met the young marshal who was famous in history and had mixed reputations.

Hua Twelve has watched the video about this young marshal in the real world, and now he sees that the real person is the same as the video, and he is also very kind. When he heard that Boss Cheng Dieyi was coming, he even personally greeted him in the yard. , quite respecting his identity as an actor.

Entering the living room, there were guards standing on both sides. There was also a young woman in the living room. She looked to be in her 20s. She was probably not the famous Miss Zhao Si. Sure enough, the young marshal himself introduced that this was his concubine, Mrs. Gu. .

After the greetings, we sat down with each other. The young marshal was very polite and said that he had heard of Boss Cheng for a long time. Today, he has invited friends from Beijing and Tianjin to support Boss Cheng at Guanghe Building in the evening.

Mrs. Gu, whose eyes had not left Hua Twelve since she saw him, smiled and said:
"Actually, I watched Boss Cheng's show. It was so exciting. I even threw a handful of golden melon seeds and gave him two banners. I'm really looking forward to seeing it again tonight!"

Hua Twelve saw the way this girl was looking at him, as if she wanted to eat him, and he felt disgusted in his heart. He really wanted to say, there are so many people looking forward to watching my show, who are you?

He said a few polite words and suddenly said: "I'm afraid I will disappoint the young commander today. I can't sing in the play tonight."

The young marshal's face suddenly darkened, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense.

The guards on both sides had their hands on the pistols on their waists. They waited for the young marshal to give the order and immediately took out their guns to take the people.

Gong Yutian glared at his son-in-law. How could he say it so well, but he fell out at this point? However, he still had to help with the son-in-law's matter. He bit the bullet and tried to mediate:
"Young Marshal, unfortunately today, Twelve is really in an emergency!"

The young marshal still wanted to give Gong Yutian face, his face softened slightly, and he asked in surprise: "Master Gong, why do you call Boss Cheng Twelve?"

Gong Yutian smiled bitterly and said: "Speaking of which, he is my son-in-law. His real name is Hua Twelve, and Cheng Dieyi is just his stage name!"

The young marshal was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that there is still this kind of relationship, that is, he is one of our own!"

Hua Twelve stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Thanks to the Young Marshal's help for what happened to Old Eunuch Zhang last time, today's opera singing was originally a trivial matter, and I shouldn't shirk it, but today there are really trivial matters, and I have to go there. So, for the sake of Thank you Young Marshal for your help, I promise to save you once in the future!"

The people around him wanted to laugh when he said this, thinking that this opera singer was too embarrassed to speak.

Unexpectedly, Hua Twelve pointed outside the living room after speaking: "Young Marshal, please look!"

When everyone looked outside, they saw Hua Twelve pointing casually, and a pomegranate tree as thick as a calf was silently broken in the middle and fell to the ground with a bang.

The sudden scene shocked everyone, and also alerted the security forces at the Marshal's house. Groups of armed soldiers rushed into the courtyard, and the guards in the living room also drew their pistols and pointed them at Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve faced the black muzzle with his hands behind his back and remained calm.

When the young marshal saw this scene, he swallowed, waved his hands, and said with a trembling voice:
"Put away your guns. With Master Gong by my side, nothing will happen!"

Gong Yutian nodded slightly, and then said angrily to Hua Twelve: "Twelve, what are you doing!"

After saying that, he saw that the young marshal had already walked out of the living room and walked towards the pomegranate tree. He pointed at Hua Twelve and followed quickly.

When everyone arrived in front of the pomegranate tree, they saw that the broken part of the trunk was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut across by a sharp blade that was as sharp as iron and mud.

The young marshal was curious and turned to ask Hua Twelve: "What method is Boss Cheng using?"

Hua Twelve didn't hide it either: "This is invisible sword energy!"

After speaking, he hugged his fists with a smile on his face.

When he said this sentence, even Gong Yutian, who had already known how great he was, was shocked.

When everyone was about to ask for details, they saw Hua Twelve's figure suddenly faded, then shattered, and disappeared. However, the person had already left, leaving only an afterimage.

The young marshal was extremely shocked, and after a while he said: "Master Gong, is your son-in-law a human or a ghost?"

Gong Yutian smiled bitterly and said: "Of course he is a human being, but I only thought that his martial arts skills were much higher than mine. I didn't expect that he would have such a method like that of a swordsman!"

After returning to the living room, the young marshal calmed down and asked Hua Twelve what was urgent from Gong Yutian. When he learned the whole story, he was furious and ordered someone to send a telegram to Chief Sun immediately, asking him to stop robbing the tomb, and at the same time, he must To protect the safety of February Red.

He was also selling Hua Twelve a face, who allowed the latter to show such amazing strength.

Chen Jiuliang drove out of Sijiucheng, cursing himself along the way, when suddenly a hand came from behind and patted him on the shoulder, asking in an indifferent tone:
"Who are you scolding?"

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