My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

one,

I don't know what to say about this matter. Anyway, I always think that there is something wrong with my father's adjutant surnamed Zhang.

very serious problem.

This person is on the wrong track.

Who is my dad?

It is true that Cao Yu, a newcomer, stationed troops in Jiuli Mountain, known as Cao Dashuai.There is no title in the sky, and I am the sky in the army except my dad.Temporarily, currently, serving—my dad's goose.

Usually people call me Young Marshal and Cao Shaoshuai.

The young handsome is of course a little less handsome than the big handsome.But in general, he is also more handsome, so my name is Cao Shiyue, which is rarely called by people.

Generally, there are only magazines and tabloids in Beijing, Tianjin, Shanghai and Zhejiang, and occasionally, they must be written in full.

There are very few good words of that kind, and they are usually headline parties.For example, my father ordered me to go to Yuewang Mountain to visit my mother's grave, and the newspaper in Nanchang next door directly published a headline: "Cao Shiyue went to Yuewang Mountain to sweep his mother's tomb"...

I don't think this will work.

The next day, I showed this newspaper to my dad, and said: Let’s arrest the owner of the newspaper, let’s make a name for himself, shall we?

My dad yelled at me as soon as he smoked the cigarette stick: You are also collapsed, old family, is there any law, get out!

I remember that night, he went out to drink, and when he came back, he brought back the one surnamed Zhang.

two,

The surname Zhang is called Zhang Wensheng.

Currently working as my father's adjutant, he is a celebrity in front of the old man.

This person's age...maybe in his 20s, frowning he could be 30 years old.

This is what they deserve, people who love to put on a straight face generally look old.

This person is very hideous - because from the first time we met, he rarely smiled at me.

On the night when this person suddenly appeared on the stage, my dad accepted another post from a local gentleman and went to someone's house to have a drink and listen to a play.

Before I left, I specifically asked me: the situation is tight and unpredictable recently, you kid should not go out casually when it is dark, it is best to copy scriptures at home to nourish your heart.

I think this is very unreasonable.Old man, you want to go out to listen to the opera, but you have the nerve to ask me to stay at home and copy the scriptures.

As soon as he left, I threw a pen on my back and called the bodyguards to accompany me out.

No one dared to move, and told me that my father had specially told me that anyone who dared to push me out would be punished by military law.

It's very domineering, since the commander-in-chief has spoken, what I, the young commander-in-chief, is useless.

I said no, you can't really let me copy the scriptures at home all night, can you?I can't go to the opera, can't I hire someone to come back and sing for me?

I asked them to find some decent ones for me to come back and sing.

In the end, each of them still had a look of embarrassment: All the decent ones went to your father's side to sing...

I'm not happy with this, I insisted on finding them, and if they caught any theater that happened to put up a poster to start a play, they would bring them back to sing for me.

three,

People still bring it back.

Together with the poster, they brought back a piece, saying that it was "Legend of the White Snake".Bai Suzhen is painted on the poster, with a very graceful waist.

It was a northern opera, the troupe shyly pushed a male actor out to salute me, and said: This is Boss Bai, who specializes in the role of the snake demon, and he will serve the young commander tonight.

Looking at him and looking at the poster in my hand, I decided to kill everyone who helped me with this.

I let them all come over.

Then I stretched out a hand and pressed it on the pistol case at my waist. I gritted my teeth and tried my best to communicate with them: Everyone, look for yourself, is this a white snake?Is this a white elephant?

There is a Taihu stone in the courtyard that my father gave me, which is the largest piece in Xuzhou.This stone, right in front of me, was completely blocked by the body of this snake demon.

A person pokes in the middle of the courtyard, and it looks like an iron tower, which is powerful enough to pull out the mountain.

This Bai Suzhen really stepped on the West Lake cruise ship, and the boat would instantly sink.

Among the relatives that my dad pointed out to me, the most eloquent one was named Shen Weiren. At this time, he was still talking hard, pointing to the overlord snake to comfort me: he has a unique appearance, and if he is popular, he must sing well.Why don't you try playing?

The logic is very stable, think about it, it may be the truth.

So, I am really, every time I can fall into this Shen Weiren's evil.

I took my hand back from the case of the gun and told them to sing a little first.

There is a stage behind it.

That Bai Suzhen came forward with a plate of snacks and fruits in both hands, and bowed to me.

In fact, there were still more than two feet away, and I was so surprised that I took half a step back.

Feeling really tall, I was afraid that he would rush forward and fall down and crush me to death.

The man who played the white lady saw that I dodged decisively, and his eyes were a little red.

Ask me: Young commander, do you blame Nunu for not serving you well?

I was so frightened by him that I gave a dry cough and said, "Let's go after singing a section, don't be seen by my dad."

What I think is that when my dad sees a white snake like you, he can shoot you to pieces.

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, he felt a little teary-eyed: how could it be, I didn't see a frivolous person who loves one another.

As he spoke, he pushed the plate in front of my eyes.

Terrified, I took another big step back.

He didn't retreat very well, and tripped over a chair that was left there.

The white elephant snake didn't scare me to death. It turned out that I should have fallen to my death on the back of my head.

four,

But I didn't fall to my death that night either.

An inexplicable hand appeared inexplicably at this inexplicable time, just supporting my shoulder and back, preventing this matter.

The inexplicable meaning is that the person supporting me is very good at martial arts, and his steps are very light. For someone like me who has never practiced, he moves like a ghost.

I couldn't perceive when this man came, but he held me up anyway, and I didn't fall, but slammed my ass on the chair that caused the trouble.

Usually this kind of rescue is done by Shen Weiren and the others, they are professional.

This time it was different, I turned around and saw a young man whom I had never seen before.

The first impression didn't look at the whole face. I sat in the chair and saw the man's chin and lips first.

The skin on this man's chin is quite smooth, and the outline is much softer than Boss Bai's.His lips are also very light in color, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, like a water chestnut, which is a natural and gentle shape.

At the second glance, I raised my head and finally got a full view of his facial features.It's a pity, although he has a kind mouth, but this person's eyes are bright and radiant, a bit fierce.

This man's head had just been shaved, and the short black hairs on his scalp were neatly trimmed.He was wearing a military uniform, no hat, and he was an unfamiliar face.

He glanced at me, then at Boss Bai, and frowned.

Hmm...the taste is really strong.He moved his lips, sighed, and murmured.

Ordinarily, I was going to have a fit, no matter who dares to follow me, I will definitely have a fit.

I am Cao Yu, the son of Marshal Cao, and I can kill whoever I want here.I pulled off the holster and touched the handle of the gun, and then I heard shouts and shouts in the house, everyone greeted each other, looked panic-stricken, and started running towards the gate.

I said what's the matter?

The man with a strange face looked at me and said: Your father met an assassin on the way to the banquet, why don't you go and see?

As soon as I was in a trance, I blurted out and asked: Is my dad dead?If he dies, I will be handsome.

The man sighed again, turned around and walked away.

I found out afterwards that this person is the new adjutant my father just hired, and his name is Zhang Wensheng.

Fives,

The guards and servants of the family gathered at the gate, and there was silence.

I parted from the crowd and walked in, and there was a stretcher in the middle.

The man was brought back on a stretcher and covered with a cloth.It might have been a white cloth, but it had been soaked in blood, and in the dark, it looked like large patches of dark color.There was a fishy smell in the air.

Thinking about my dad beating me with a cigarette stick in the morning, and now I'm just lying there, maybe this is what the drama said, life is impermanent.

I took a long breath, groaned, and slid forward in one step.

Originally, I planned to jump on my knees directly, but I got kicked on the buttocks, which stopped my particularly tragic movement.

I staggered a bit and was grabbed by the soldiers on both sides.

My father's voice rang in the back of my head: Fortunately, I returned quickly, otherwise you are a wicked person, I am afraid that you will recognize someone else as your father!

My father, Marshal Cao Yu Cao, of course he did not die this time.

There are still assassins, and it is said that they may be rebels.

Anyway, this unexplainable murder incident, from the time of Lord Guangxu, to the abolition of the Emperor Xuantong, to the two or three years since the founding of the Republic of China, is an international practice. As long as it is all pushed to the word "chaotic party", there will be no problem.

Suspected of being robbed by the gang, he assassinated and killed my father's adjutant, causing his old man to fall off his horse.

My dad has practiced, but his age is there, and a real fall is not a big deal.That faceless man, Zhang Wensheng, flew out of nowhere at the very moment when Ma Jingluo fell.

This is the man who saved my dad.

The old man pointed out that he was an adjutant on the spot.

Didn't ask for my opinion either.Although generally he doesn't ask for my opinion.

He called Zhang Wensheng over, grabbed my ear and brought me over again. He was funny and kind, and introduced us to each other.

——This is Adjutant Zhang, very skilled.

——This is a dog with no skills.

Zhang Wensheng looked at me, frowning all the time.

He has a pair of heroic eyes, but no heroic eyebrows.His eyebrows are pale, and according to my husband, a person who grows up like this will be unlucky.

I don't know if he's going to die or not, I can tell at the first glance that he doesn't like me.

He seemed to be, very dissatisfied with me.

I said: Oh, Zhang—adjutant.

I added: From last month to this month, from Jiuli Mountain to Xuzhou City, my father has lost three adjutants and replaced three adjutants.Hello, you are Adjutant Zhang.

Adjutant Zhang said: You are Young Marshal Cao.

Then, this adjutant continued what I said just now: That's why they can't do it. Now, I'm your father's adjutant.

Hmm... I don't think this guy is good.

Very bad.

Because I dislike him very much.

six,

Whether my father died or not, I feel that the newspapers and magazines don't really care about the specific result.

After the assassination happened, my dad turned down the banquet, so the matter immediately grew legs, and the telegram message was sent along with the wind, and he ran faster than the train.

One day later, Beijing newspapers published a prominent headline: "The Warlord Cao Yu was Assassinated and Died Again".

With the addition of "again", it must be better than the rumored tabloids that directly reported that Marshal Cao had been assassinated and died.I was a little angry, but I asked my dad, "Are you really not going to take care of it?"

My dad was actually a little bit amused, and said, "It's because of God that I survived the stabbing. Let's see if they are afraid!"

This old man is like this all day long, and I feel that I can't communicate.

However, as a young commander with my own ideas, I still have to make persistent efforts to give advice to the commander.

I said: From my point of view, your new adjutant is also very suspicious.How could a beggar suddenly run out from the corner of the street and become your adjutant. Your previous adjutants were at least battalion commanders.

My dad leaned on the kang and took a few puffs of cigarettes, sprayed on my face, smiled and said: "What do you know, heroes don't ask where they come from!"

Get out of here quickly, don't forget to call Adjutant Zhang in for me when you go out, I want to talk to him about business.

I really don't understand this, I'm his own son, so why do you talk to me like it's definitely not a serious matter?

I said I won't go, but I also want to listen.

My dad came over as soon as he knocked on the pot: Seeing your boy's pale and cowardly face, I can't remember a word of serious business, get out of here!

Lao Tzu was fighting for his life outside with swords and guns. Fortunately, the master rescued him and his head was not chopped off.It's good to see you when you go home, you're drunk, you didn't copy a single line of scriptures, but a fat man like a camel came back to play your little girl and sing profane lyrics for you, is there such a thing?

I froze for a moment, thinking that he might be talking about "Bai Suzhen".I was not happy with this, and retorted: Why does Boss Bai look like a camel?He sang The Legend of the White Snake.Dad, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand the play.

My dad made a gesture to hit me again.His movements were fierce and heavy, I knew I couldn't dodge them, so I just stood there motionless, and let him beat me, as a filial piety to him.

Who would have thought that his cigarette stick was halfway waving, and suddenly put it down in a slump.

Roll, roll, roll, go, go, go.He drove me indiscriminately, like driving away some bad luck.

Angrily, I rushed out a few steps and pushed the door violently, feeling a bit of resistance, but the door couldn't be pushed.I mustered more strength to push, but Zhang Wensheng, who was waiting outside the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door for me.

We were cheek to cheek, nose to nose.

I understood right away.This man must have been sticking to the door just now, eavesdropping on what our father and I were talking about.