Chapter 125 What is it like to be a young marshal after crossing chapters?
Chapter 125 What is it like to be a young marshal after crossing chapters?
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I, Cao Shiyue, as everyone knows, is the son of Cao Yu, Cao Yu, the governor of Jiangsu.
Recently, there is one more word. Since the beginning of winter, newspapers and magazines prefer to write about me as the "crazy son" of Cao Yu, the governor of Jiangsu.
How crazy?There are many sayings.
It is crazy to say that my father is a handsome man. Although I am not as handsome as him, I am his only son after all. From childhood to adulthood, according to the convention, of course he has been loved and spoiled all the time.
The magazine said that I was able to shoot at the age of eight, and that I started killing people when I was able to shoot.If it comes to the name of the person I killed, I would pull out a printed warrant sheet, and write it densely on the front and back in small letters, and I couldn't finish it.
Bad, of course it is bad.He would raise his gun to chug at every turn, and if one was not pleasing to the eye, he would chug whoever he saw.Even the grandfather of my fiancée died at my hands: he committed some crimes, and was not even sent to the yamen, and was directly dropped.
Isn't that crazy enough?
Of course, there are other sayings, and there are different such anecdotes.
It is said that I was crazy because I fell in love with an actor from the north, and my father beat the mandarin duck with a stick.
This Beiling is a male actress.It is said that it is very wonderful, it is not a cute and lovely person, but a big ocean horse.
I don’t know if the singing is good or not, but it’s not an ordinary play, it’s a goblin play—specialized in The Legend of the White Snake, fat and graceful, what he sings is not a mortal, but a snake demon who confuses his lover .
As a young marshal, I love being entangled by that great white python.I'd love to, but my dad won't.
The old man used his usual means to "deal with" this boss Bai who sang "Bai Niang Niang".The opera club is closed, and everyone is involved. Everyone is convicted and has been jailed for a while.
I am Young Marshal Cao, I am a lover!If I lose my sweetheart all of a sudden, how can I not go crazy?
I'm going crazy, I'm going bad, I'm just—I raise my gun and chug at every turn.
This is the wonder of the ages, it is worth singing and sighing.
There are also newspapers that dare to risk the disapproval of the world, and they must make public the "truth" about me, Mr. Cao, Shi Yuejun, who was mad because of love and madness because of love.
How could it be that the actor went crazy?How could it be possible to just have a taste for beauty and love the south wind?
The peaches are indeed divided, and they are eaten apart.The south wind has also blown, but not at the Accord Stage, those babbling occasions.
It should be in that hunting wind, under the military flag, in the big camp, iron and blood meet.As the saying goes, men love men, and heroes cherish heroes.
Well, cross out all Seiko rhetoric, and focus on one important point. In short, in a word, I fucked my father's adjutant Zhang.
A lot of details have been written, and the sales volume is said to be very good. I also bought a copy to read it.Surprisingly, they even got a small portrait of Zhang Wensheng, because he has clear features and is very attractive, so the article contains narration and discussion, and feels sorry for this good man.
The article stated that after I got involved with Zhang, my father quit and repeatedly assigned Zhang's dangerous work, but he failed to be framed.
In the end, the old man couldn't wait for the knowledgeable and interesting bid to come down to Qing Jun's side, and went out in person, rewarding the little adjutant with seven peanuts, driving his own cub crazy.
Speaking of which, I was so insane, it’s kind of interesting—it’s a pity that after I went crazy, there was no other book to follow on stage, and I was still crazy and then turned bad.
Then I carry a gun every day and walk around, looking for other people... I just raise my gun and chug, and if someone doesn't like it, I chug whoever I see.
Ah, blah, blah, blah.
After I came back, no matter what publishing house published, as long as my name, Cao Shiyue, was mentioned, every article was scribbled.
I finished watching, the first thing, always wanted to shoot a gun.Go to these unscrupulous magazines first, and suddenly kill a few reporters who spread rumors and cause trouble, even if you just sit back and watch my infamy Cao's infamy, it will be regarded as doing justice for the sky, isn't it?
Reporter Dou must be there, sooner or later he will go to Dou.The premise is that I can’t just read books, read newspapers and copy scriptures in the study. First, I must be able to touch the barrel of a gun, and second, my dad must be willing to let me out.
Since I got back to the here and now, my dad hasn't asked anything anyway.When he asked for medicine for me, he was afraid that I would talk nonsense to the doctors, so he gave him a very considerate sloppy eye, and gave the doctors medicine, saying that I was stimulated by the torture, and my brain has been a little bad lately. Some "wind-phlegm syndrome".
Anyway, just because of what he said, there were rumors that I went crazy very quickly in the world, catching wind and shadows, and vividly, I sat at home and couldn't do anything about it.
Up to now, my dad has locked me up, and he didn't even teach me to pay respects to Zhang Wensheng's grave.He treats me as usual, but he doesn't mention Zhang Wensheng, he always wants to pretend that there has never been such a person at all.
How can this be?I can't forget this man!
After shutting us down for two months, the new year is approaching.On the first day after Laba, my dad brought my new secretary to change me into a new set of clothes, saying that he was going out to listen to an opera and also take me to a banquet.
It was not arranged like this before. The only time he was willing to take me with me was the Tong family, who was later killed by him.He almost married me to someone else, but he killed me as soon as he said it. It's hard to say whether he is crazy or I am crazy.
The clothes are full of soap, very new, and very energetic.After the change, my dad came to visit me, he was very satisfied on the surface, and he praised me a few words.
Then his face sank, and he said to me: "Going out today is a big event, so don't hold me back, do you hear me?"
I asked him: What's the big deal?You want to take me out for an exhibition again, and then make a marriage for me?
After I came back and saw Zhang Wensheng's body, we didn't have a good conversation.The words are not speculative, and they always hold each other's guns.
If words can turn into bullets, we father and son must shoot each other first.
My dad was in a good mood today, and explained to me: General Anhui, your Uncle Ni is here to visit.
I said oh, what does that have to do with me?
My dad said to me again in a good voice: this time he brought his two daughters here.
--really.
I put my hands on the neckline: then I might as well take off my new shirt and go to bed at home.
My dad's attitude is surprisingly good today: Come on, what should you do to give this face?
It's a rare opportunity, I can't take Joe with him, and if he refuses, I can't do anything.
I said: It’s okay to go, I want to put my brother Sheng’s grave first.How old is this?I haven't even seen a handful of soil on the grave, I have to meet him first.
My dad thought about it, probably because he felt that Zhang Wensheng was dead, so he readily agreed: Deal!Give you two hours, you must come back here.I will send ten soldiers to protect you and go with you.
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