My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

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A quarter of an hour later, Adjutant Zhang and I stepped out of the military tent hand in hand, and the atmosphere was harmonious, chatting and laughing happily.

The new secretary trotted up to meet him and asked, "Young commander is wise, did you finish checking the accounts so quickly?"

Before Zhang Wensheng spoke, I could feel that the air around him was almost frozen into a bayonet.

I waved my hand: the real account cannot be faked, it is done very meticulously, I am very relieved, haha, hahaha.

The new secretary also greeted me a few times, his eyes wandering.When Zhang Wensheng went to arrange lunch for us, he came over again and asked me like a confidant: Young commander, when I came to post, I heard from fellow villagers that Adjutant Zhang had the audacity to rob you of a woman. Is there such a thing?

Sure enough, the matter spread to a few people and everything changed.I didn't care about it, so I pushed back and said: I don't like Ms. Tong.

The new secretary's face was full of "Oh, I think the same", and he murmured to himself in a low voice: That is, it is said that the young marshal loves northern operas, and he favored the big horse who sang the white lady.I think this is true.

Hearing such nonsense from him, I wish I could pull out a gun and break his leg right away, but after thinking about it, my father is the more difficult one to deal with right now. If a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, it's better not to show his face too much in front of my father.

So I didn't touch the gun either, I just gave him a sideways glance and said, "It's not a big horse, he's a male role."In fact, I think you are also very good, can you sing "Broken Bridge"?

After the whole day, this new secretary voluntarily stayed away from me, even handing things away before putting down, unwilling to touch my hands.My ears became much cleaner immediately.

Lunch is eaten in the camp.I followed my father's wishes and brought some good wine to reward the army, as well as chicken, salted goose, and meat.The battalion commanders of my dad's 63 battalions had eight or nine tables lined up, and when they raised their glasses to toast in unison, the momentum was also magnificent.

Most of them were not from military backgrounds, and it is said that some of them were barbers, bathhouse attendants, teahouse servants, and actresses whom my father trusted.Newspapers and publications often ridicule this.

My dad never takes this kind of thing seriously. Didn't he point out that Zhang Wensheng explained to me when he was his adjutant: Heroes don't ask where they come from.

It was these heroic bears whose origins were unknown, everyone dressed up in military skins, and their faces were flushed red after drinking strong wine.Taking advantage of the drunkenness, they all came to me to show their hospitality, toasted me, and said all kinds of good words. They probably finally recognized me as a young commander. In the future, they will be as handsome as my father.

Zhang Wensheng was by my side, and because of my father's secret order not to let me be troubled, he blocked me when there was wine.

He can protect me from being drunk, but he can't stop the waves coming towards him.After drinking for three rounds, he drank a lot more or less.Looking at it, his face turned red, and his eyes wandered, not as sharp as usual.

I thought to myself, it is a rare opportunity to tell the truth after drinking, so I will ask him now if I have something to say.

The tent was full of alcohol, and this adjutant was lying on the table, his eyes were wide open, and his body was heaving and panting.

I leaned over with a cup: Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng!

Zhang Wensheng drank, his nasal voice was very heavy at this time, and his speech was husky.He responded to me: It will be bad if you call me "Brother Sheng".

It seems to be telling the truth.Embarrassment is embarrassment, but I do want to hear his truth.

I asked him: You can't go back because of me, do you hate me?Will you take revenge on me in the future?

Zhang Wensheng propped his head up with his palms, straightened his neck, and suddenly smiled and said: If you can't go back, you won't go back, it doesn't matter.There was no one waiting for me there either.

To be honest, this is something I hadn't thought of.I never thought about what Zhang Wensheng was like before he traveled here.What is his life like?Does he have family?He has a whole body of martial arts, why doesn't he show his strength there?I really haven't thought about it.

My palms were a little sweaty, and I asked him again: What's the harm if I can't put it back on?

Zhang Wensheng said: I don't know.

Maybe it's because of the surprise that can be seen on my face. His smile is wider, but he seems to be thinking deeply.

I was naturally more suspicious.The main reason is that I can't figure out what is going on in this person's heart at all.He was smiling, but he didn't clink glasses with me, which caused me to hold up my hand to toast him and couldn't put it down.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I said: just touch it, and build a step for me.

He, Zhang, was fine, so he simply took all the wine glasses in my hand, raised his neck and drank it dry, and then let out a few scattered laughter.

I was shocked, why are you laughing?

Zhang Wensheng said: "I can't see through it even if I'm in the forest."When I can go at any time, I am neither afraid nor hesitant.Cao Shiyue, I'm actually like you now, I don't know what will happen to me in the future, what to do is right, what to do is wrong.For a moment I just wanted to hide.

I vaguely understood this truth, so I said: This kind of thing is often written in novels. It is very troublesome for gods to lose their magic weapons and become ordinary people.Maybe you'll be fine if you find the magic weapon.

Zhang Wensheng nodded, and said again: Don't talk about this, talk about you.Young commander-in-chief, I guess you are not happy for the commander-in-chief to marry a new wife, I think you are not happy.

I said: Of course I am not happy.

Zhang Wensheng said: "Then how can we make you happy? Why don't we do it."Life is too short to be blind.

He really drank too much and was unscrupulous.At this time, I saw that his cheeks were flushed with redness, but he finally got rid of his sad expression, and his eyes gradually gathered brilliance again.

I thought for a while, and said: First of all, I want to know what happened to Shen Weiren, whether he is dead or not.

Zhang Wensheng said: Actually, a few days ago someone reported seeing him in Xiaogu Village near Xiao County.Xiaogu Village is very plagued by banditry, and there is a lot of connection among the bandits, so it is not easy to send spies to investigate.

I said, "Send some spies, since I'm here to patrol the camp, why don't I just take some soldiers over there for a stroll?"

Zhang Wensheng looked at me and said nothing.

He remained silent like this, looked at me for a long time, seemed to be thinking about it, and then replied: It's fine to take advantage of the daylight, but not when it's dark.If you still want to go tomorrow, I will personally lead the soldiers to accompany you.