A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 635: Guess what this guy must say! (Please order in full)
After arriving in Fengtian, Hua Twelve's life became simpler and more leisurely. He lived and worked in the Marshal's Mansion. The Secretariat Office of the Marshal's Mansion also prepared a special office for him, with a dedicated telephone line for him to use.

Once the young marshal wants to travel or receive any guests, there will be a call or a specialist will come to notify him. The rest of the time Hua Twelve spends his time in the office cultivating immortality. Not only does he have a lot of free time, but he also has [-] yuan a month. Sky-high wages in silver dollars.

It was quite comfortable to live a comfortable life, but the news about the sky-high salary spread out for some reason, causing people in the secretary's office and even other people in the Marshal's mansion to smile at Hua Twelve on the surface but point fingers behind his back and complain a lot.

If the young marshal hadn't had a very good attitude towards Hua Twelve and often ate together, someone might have started a quarrel long ago.

Hua Twelve is well aware of the discussions behind the pinkeye disease. He has excellent hearing and can often hear voices talking about him.

He was amused, how much is thirty thousand silver dollars?Not much!

This means that he owes the young marshal a favor. Otherwise, if he has gold and silver in front of him, it would be hard to say whether he would take action. What's more, he is Cheng Dieyi, a well-known Liyuan actor in Beijing. As for Yellow Croaker, the [-] yuan is just the same as his usual income.

However, Hua Twelve didn't bother to explain. Diseases like red eyes can happen everywhere. If the mouth is on other people's bodies, as long as they don't make arrangements in front of him, then let's go ahead. He can really crush them to death.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

In addition to the Young Marshal, there are other masters in the Marshal's mansion. The concubine and other sons left behind by the Marshal are all smart people. They follow the Young Marshal's lead and don't complain at all.

If there are smart people, then there must be confused people.

The young marshal's concubine was a confused person who couldn't understand. When the marshal was assassinated, she came to mourn without the young marshal's permission. As a result, Xiao Riguo confirmed the fact that the marshal's palace did not announce the funeral secretly. This forced the young commander to act in advance to consolidate military power before he was fully prepared.

This has also led to the fact that Fengjun has not been completely controlled by the young commander until now, and there are still many people with different intentions who are plotting against the young commander, fighting openly and secretly.

Speaking of which, is this concubine really anxious to come to Fengtian to attend the funeral for the commander?

That was just an excuse. In fact, she rushed to Fengtian for some other reason.

This concubine also studied opera since she was a child. Before marrying the young marshal, she was well-known in Jinmen. Later, when the young marshal wanted to marry her, she was in trouble because of her identity. Because at that time, the actor was a low-class actor, let alone a mere one. A little famous, even the identity of Hua Twelve, Cheng Dieyi, who is famous in Beijing.

Although the commander-in-chief nodded in the end, he did not agree with her living in the commander-in-chief's mansion. He also made three stipulations: not to perform on stage, not to be overly social, and not to participate in important military and political affairs.

Obviously, the young marshal's concubine was not welcomed by Marshal Fengjun's father-in-law because of her status.

This time something happened to the marshal, she couldn't wait to come to Fengtian, in the name of going to the funeral, but in fact she wanted to show off her status and live in the marshal's house, but it ruined the big man's important event.

If another wealthy family had such a concubine who couldn't handle it, and made such a big mistake, they would probably be beaten to death or divorced.

But the young marshal is a man who values ​​emotions. When he was in the war, he was commanding battles in the army. This concubine was not afraid of risks and served with the army, taking care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Therefore, he made a big mistake this time. Although the young marshal was very dissatisfied, he did not punish the concubine in any way. He only placed her in a small foreign-style building outside the marshal's residence.

Although the small foreign-style building is nice, it is not the Marshal's Mansion after all. If you don't live in the Marshal's Mansion, in the eyes of outsiders, it will be an outhouse with no status. Naturally, this concubine cannot give up.

There were so many troubles in the past half year, and she wanted to live in the Marshal's house several times. Finally, the Marshal got tired of it and wanted to keep his ears clean, so he finally nodded and agreed to let her live in.

This concubine had just moved into the Marshal's Mansion at the beginning of the month, and within a few days someone had heard about Hua Twelve's sky-high salary.

The concubine, who considers herself a good wife to the young marshal, thought it was okay when she heard this. She had just received a monthly salary of 1000 yuan. How could a secretary be so virtuous? She actually received a monthly salary of [-] yuan. The real wife of the young marshal did not care about this matter. That's a dereliction of duty. It's her fault. Doesn't this prove that she is more qualified?

The more the concubine thought about the secretary taking so much money, the more unhappy she became, and the more she thought about her idea, the more she was right. She didn't even say hello to the young marshal, and went straight to the secretary's office angrily, wanting to see who this secretary was.

Hua Twelve was in his office, drinking tea leisurely, holding a copy of "The Wizard of Oz" in his hand and reading with ecstasy.

It's not the foreigner's "The Wizard of Oz", that one is just the translated name, the literal translation is actually "The Magician of Oz".

The book Hua Twelve read was an ancient book from the Qianlong period, written by Li Baichuan from the Qing Dynasty. The content in it was similar to that of later online fairy novels. They were all about mortals practicing, fighting monsters, upgrading and wearing equipment, and finally becoming immortals. number of ways.

Some people say that "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" by Huanzhu Louzhu is the beginning of the lineage of magical swordsmen. This is actually not true. This "The Wizard of Oz" is.

Hua Twelve was also very bored, so he finally found this book in the collection of books in the Marshal's Mansion. He was reading it with gusto, when the door of the room was pushed open, and a beautiful woman with a haughty face walked in menacingly.

After coming in, his nostrils turned upward: "Are you Secretary Hua?"

Hua Twelve looked at it happily, and was interrupted so rudely. He frowned and put down the book, and saw that the person coming was none other than Aunt Gu, whom he had met once in the capital.

Aunt Gu also recognized Hua Twelve at this time, and the arrogance on her face turned into a look of surprise:
"Hey, Boss Cheng, why are you here? I'm here to find that Hua Twelve. By the way, where has that person gone?"

Mrs. Gu has been studying opera since she was a child. She used to perform on stage in Jinmen. After arriving in the capital, she became a fan of Hua Twelve, so it was inevitable to be surprised when she saw her idol.

Hua Twelve was not surprised, only unhappy, and said calmly:

"I am Hua Twelve, and Cheng Dieyi is just my stage name. Because I understand foreign languages, the young marshal hired me to be a foreign affairs secretary for a period of time to help him deal with matters related to foreigners!"

This was originally a negotiated external rhetoric.

Mrs. Gu didn't notice Dehua Twelve's dissatisfaction, or saw that her idol was subconsciously ignored by her. She walked to him with a smile and invited:

"Boss Cheng, it's great to see you. I just have something to discuss with you. I have a few sisters in Fengtian who also like to listen to operas. I have heard of you for a long time, but it was just a coincidence!"

"Now that you have come to Fengtian, isn't this fate coming? I'll call them soon. How about a concert at the small western-style building on Jingsan Road this afternoon?"

While the woman was talking, she put her hand on Hua Twelve's shoulder, gently rubbed her fingers on his shoulder, and then landed on his chest. She was smiling, and her eyes and brows were full of spring.

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows. This may not be as simple as singing a concert.

He stood up and walked aside: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Gu, I came to the Marshal's Mansion to be a secretary, and I want to hear Cheng Dieyi sing an opera. How will you listen when I get off my errand and return to the stage in Guanghe Tower in the capital after a year? Everything works!”

Mrs. Gu's smile froze on her face, then turned red and white. Ever since she followed the young marshal, no one had been so disrespectful to her in many years.

His face immediately turned cold: "Boss Cheng, I am not negotiating with you, don't be shameless!"

Hua Twelve was too lazy to say anything more. He pointed to the door and said calmly: "Get out!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Mrs. Gu immediately exploded. She didn't expect that someone in the Marshal's mansion would dare to talk to her like this, and she immediately said with a sullen face:

"Boss Cheng, my family supports you with [-] silver dollars a month. I ask you to sing in the hall and you are so pushy. With this kind of money, you can raise a dog to maturity. You are an ignorant wolf." As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. He was pushed away from the outside, and the young marshal walked in with a gloomy face. Mrs. Gu rolled her eyes, and mist suddenly appeared in her eyes:
"Young Marshal, Boss Cheng is teasing me, you have to make the decision for me!"

When Hua Twelve saw her bite back, he didn't argue. He just stood there with a smile on his face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The young marshal walked up to Mrs. Gu and slapped her in the mouth with her backhand, which made the concubine stagger. When she raised her head, there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

She looked in disbelief and said angrily: "You hit me? You hit me because of an actor?" She had forgotten that she was also from a troupe.

The young marshal said with a cold face: "Go back and stay well. Don't cause trouble everywhere. If you let me know that you are making trouble unreasonably again, go back to Jinmen immediately!"

When the concubine saw that the young commander was angry, she did not dare to say anything more and walked away in embarrassment, but she kept her resentment in her heart.

As soon as she left, the young marshal said apologetically to Hua Twelve: "This bitch is ignorant, I'm sorry Yuzhu!"

Ever since Hua Twelve protected the young commander and arrived in Fengtian, whether the latter intended to make acquaintance or they had the same temper, the two of them were getting along well now.

Privately, the young marshal treated Hua Twelve as brothers and even proposed to become a sworn brother to Jinlan.

Hua Twelve had no intention of trying to catch up with the dragon and the phoenix. He just said that it was okay for brothers to be worthy of each other and that he would be the one to bow to him. He would knock his head to the ground and be shot in the back.

After getting along with him for half a year, the young marshal discovered that Hua Twelve seemed to have a complicated feeling about his original pseudonym of 'He Yuzhu' and disliked it, so he sometimes called him that to amuse Menzi.

Hua Twelve had no choice but to punch the young marshal: "Fuck you, call that name again and see if I can cut you!"

This Northeastern accent made the young marshal laugh loudly: "Come on, Lao Cui is back from the capital today. Let's have some drinks together at noon. I asked the kitchen to make your favorite pot-wrapped pork and iron pot." Stewed Goose”

Not to mention that they drank together at noon, but Mrs. Gu ran out crying. She became more and more angry as she thought about it. An actor dared to reject her majestic Mrs. Ru, and the young marshal even helped her.

She was so angry that she didn't go back to her room, asked the driver to get a car, left the Marshal's house and went straight to her best friend's house.

Mrs. Gu's best friend is also a concubine, and the man is a general named Yang from Fengjun.

General Yang can now be said to be the number two figure in Fengjun. His concubine took the initiative to socialize with Mrs. Gu after she came to Fengtian, and they became best friends over time.

When Mrs. Gu arrived at her best friend's house, she hugged her best friend and cried. Then she started to complain, saying how cold and unkind the young marshal was to her, and that today he even slapped him because of an outsider.

While comforting her, her best friend secretly asked someone to ask General Yang to come back.

After General Yang came in, he saw Mrs. Gu who was crying in tears and said with a smile:
"What's going on? Xiao Liuzi bullied you again? It's okay, tell Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang will make the decision for you!"

General Yang and the Marshal were brothers, and they were the Young Marshal's uncle. Even though the Young Marshal controlled the power of Fengjun, he often relied on his elders.

Mrs. Gu felt aggrieved, and as soon as someone asked, she started to complain again. Of course, she certainly couldn't say anything wrong with her, but added more details to talk about the coldness and injustice she had received in the Marshal's Mansion.

Finally, he said: "Uncle Yang, tell me, how can anyone hire an actor to be his secretary and offer him a salary of [-] yuan a month? My monthly salary is far less than that. Today he even beat me because of that actor." Slap, why do you think my life is so miserable?"

General Yang chuckled: "This matter, I think it is Xiao Liuzi's fault. When I see Xiao Liuzi, I will tell you about him. By the way, Uncle Yang asked you to help with the matter of opposing Yi Zi last time. You Did you mention it? What did Xiao Liuzi say?"

Mrs. Gu felt much more comfortable when she heard that General Yang was standing beside her, but when she heard the question, her face showed sadness and resentment again:

"I said I said it, but as soon as I said it, the young marshal scolded me. He also told me not to mention it again in the future. He talked about national justice and imperative actions. He told me a lot of truths. I listened. It’s annoying!”

General Yang's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and then turned into a friendly look:
"By the way, niece-in-law, the day after tomorrow is my old father's birthday. You and Xiaoliuzi come together, and I will help you talk to him properly. If the misunderstanding is resolved, you will be fine!"

Mrs. Gu didn't think much and nodded: "Okay, I'll tell him when I get back!"

After Mrs. Gu had dinner here in the evening and was sent back to the Marshal's Mansion by car, General Yang immediately contacted Xiaorili. The person on the phone was Bandit Yuan, the person in charge of Xiaorili Special High-Tech.

At the Marshal's Mansion, the trio of Shaoshuai, Hua Twelve, and Adjutant Cui, who had returned from a business trip to the capital, secretly crossed into Chencang and reunited. They drank until midnight.

After the young marshal finished drinking, Lunchang's anger also dissipated. He remembered Mrs. Gu's kindness in the first place, and remembered that Luncheon's slap didn't hold back, so he simply went to Mrs. Gu's room.

After meeting, the young marshal did not explain the identity of Hua Twelve to Mrs. Gu, who was in love with the pear blossoms. He only said that Boss Cheng was kind to him, so he took care of him in every possible way, and no one was allowed to be rude to him.

Mrs. Gu also wanted to repair her relationship with the young marshal. Although she didn't agree with it in her heart, she still obeyed and agreed. She also told General Yang about inviting the two to a banquet.

The young marshal frowned slightly, because he didn't like General Yang. He often regarded himself as a veteran of the Fengjun army because of his uncle's seniority. He didn't take him as a young marshal seriously, and he was still cultivating his own power in the Heilongjiang Province. Damn it. Extremely.

The most important thing is that General Yang is also the main force in the Feng army who opposes Yi Zhi.

The young marshal thought for a while: "I've been busy with the important task of changing the flag recently, so I don't have time. Why don't you go there on my behalf?"

However, Mrs. Gu advised: "Young Marshal, you have just taken over the power of Fengjun. If you neglect these uncles, it will be a shame. I am afraid that over time, my father-in-law and his old brothers will become alienated!"

The young marshal thought so, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, prepare a generous gift when the time comes, and I will go with you!"

When the young marshal mentioned this matter to his real wife the next day, the eldest lady frowned slightly and felt that this matter might be unusual. At such a critical moment of changing the banner, the birthday banquet might have come out of the blue.

The young marshal immediately discussed the matter with his confidants, including Hua Twelve and Adjutant Cui.

Others are also in a dilemma: don't go, because they are afraid that the old man Fengjun will be alienated, but go, but they are afraid that the other party has ill intentions.

The young marshal turned to Hua Twelve and watched others having a meeting. He hid behind Adjutant Cui and read a novel by himself. He couldn't help but cough twice:

"That rain"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, and the young marshal immediately changed his tune: "What do you think of Twelve?"

Hua Twelve then put down his book and said with some disapproval: "What's the point of discussing this? If the other party has bad intentions, the worst is to kill them all!"

The young marshal and Adjutant Cui slapped their foreheads. They guessed that this guy must have said that!

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