Chapter 007 Tianjin Wei

When Feng Guozhang entered Tianjin Wubei School, he was 31 years old and passed his first year. After graduation, he has stayed in school until now. At this age, if he can't get along with a seven-level alternate county, he will end up in officialdom. But he is only a small school teacher. There is basically no hope if he wants to glorify his ancestors.

Feng Guozhang secretly sighed that his luck was not good, but he had no choice but to call himself "adult" to deceive himself. Of course, he dares not call himself "adult" in the school. Today, when he met an immortal grass man, Feng Guozhang had the courage to live a "adult" addiction. Anyway, Cao Min doesn't understand how many officials the teaching is.

Feng Guozhang came to the beach. He had no business, so he came to relax.

Since the beginning of summer, the heavy rain in Zhili has caused disasters, flooding rivers, breaking down the river embankment and flooding countless villages. Tianjin Wei also could not escape bad luck. Several rivers in the territory broke the embankment, and the people along the coast were killed and displaced without death. They poured into Tianjin City to beg along the streets.

Feng Guozhang has been reading Kong and Mencius's book for several years, and he is quite worried about the country and the people. Seeing that the Qing Dynasty is worried about foreign troubles and foreign people are domated, God did not open his eyes and followed the foreigners to harm the people. Feng Guozhang took out his savings to give to the disaster victims, but the flood lasted for more than a month, but there was no movement in the court. Feng Guozhang's savings could not withstand a few toss and consumed them. There were starving victims on the streets of Tianjin every day, and there was a rotten smell in the city all day.

Feng Guozhang was in a depressed mood. He took his precious rifle out of the city and came to the canal to relax. Unexpectedly, the canal beach was full of dead bodies and smelly. What's more, the crows took advantage of the fire and pecked at the skin of the dead, and those corrupt officials were simply the same!

Feng Guozhang was furious and shot with a gun. This shot did not kill the Raven King, but shot an immortal grassman. The grassy man used a unique skill of two birds, which stunned Lord Feng.

And Feng Guozhang put his gun on Zhou Charter's chest and insisted that Zhou Charter was a chaotic party and wanted to escort Zhou Charter to the governor's government.

Zhou Charter was indefensable. When the scholar met a soldier, he was unreasonable and secretly shouted unlucky. He was held by Feng Guozhang's gun, so he had to raise his hands high and move forward.

Zhou Charter was in front, and Feng Guozhang held his gun behind him, with the muzzle against Zhou Charter's back. The two passed through the woods and went to the official road.

"Lord Feng, I came here by the flood. I don't know the way! Why don't you go ahead, my lord!" Zhou Charter also wants to play tricks.

"Futam, your trick is too low-level! Take my orders and walk obediently and want to escape. My lord, I am a sharpshooter...!" Feng Guozhang's face turned red again. Before he met Zhou Charter, Feng Guozhang was indeed the "shooter" of the Qing Dynasty, but Zhou Charter shot two birds with one shot, and his shooting skills were higher than him!

The two went north along the official road one after the other. The road was sparsely populated and overgrown with weeds. Tianjin Wei, which had just been affected, was depressed.

Walking out of the seven or eight miles of road, I saw disaster victims along the road, ragged, yellow and thin, dragging their families with their mouths, or staggering, or lying in grass nests on the roadside. When they saw Feng Guozhang's black foreign gun, they were too scared to face them.

entered Tianjin City, but it was another world. The roads were neat and the buildings were piled up. Tianjin, known as the Acropolis of Beijing, has been a prosperous place since the founding of the Qing Dynasty. Merchants are like clouds, and the traffic is connected in all directions. In the year of Guangxu, the British and French allied forces forced the Qing Dynasty to sign an alliance under the city. Westerners set up consulates in Tianjin and enjoyed extraterritorial jurisdiction. Tianjin became the back garden of foreigners, building buildings and built gardens. The fusion of ancient Chinese culture and strong Western culture makes Tianjin's market more gorgeous and colorful, and the foreigners on the street add an unspeakable humiliation to this prosperity!

As soon as he stepped into Tianjin, Zhou Charter's two eyes were not enough. He looked around, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he walked slower and slower.

Feng Guozhang put a rifle against Zhou Charter's waist and did not relax at all. However, he did not urge Zhou Charter. Zhou Charter's expression of a local bun to enter the city made him feel a little proud.

How's it going? Haven't you seen it? This is the Tianjin Wei of our Qing Dynasty! How about the mountains in western Hunan?" Feng Guozhang shook his head and said, and the big braids on the back of his head shook back.

Feng Guozhang's shooting was not as good as last week's charter. He was very ashamed. He felt that his personality was one head shorter than Zhou's charter. It can be seen that the appearance of a local bun entering the city that week's charter, and Feng Guozhang's personality was invisibly improved greatly and he was happy.

Zhou Charter sighed: "Lord Feng..."

"Shh..." Feng Guozhang hurriedly motioned Zhou Charter and whispered, "Listen to me. When you enter Tianjin City, you can't call me an adult!"

Feng Guozhang had a big addiction on the beach, but he was not dizzy. When he entered Tianjin City, he was not qualified to be an "adult". It's okay to play in private. If you go to the governor's government, it's disrespectful! According to the law of the Qing Dynasty, officials do not have a certain taste and claim that "adults" are guilty!

"Then what should I call Lord Feng?"

"Call me Feng Jiaoxi."

Teaching? What kind of official is that? Is it bigger than the governor?" Zhou Charter didn't know that the teacher was an instructor in the new barracks, and at most a lieutenant.

"Fuck, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Guozhang's face turned red again, and the teaching was not in the stream. In fact, he was not even as good as a village head.

Yes! Feng Jiaoxi, you see, everyone in Tianjin wears robes, which is luxurious enough.

"Is it luxurious to wear a robe?"

"Of course." Zhou Charter shook his head and praised: "How much cloth will be scrapped!" In western Hunan, only large families can afford to wear robes, and large families do not have to work, and their sleeves are enlarged. All of you in Tianjin can afford to wear robes and wide-sleeved jackets. You are rich and rich!"

Feng Guozhang did not expect that the theoretical basis of Zhou Charter was the robes all over the street. People wear robes and coats, which is the uniform system of the Qing Dynasty and have little to do with the rich and the poor. The Zhou Charter uses this to determine that Tianjin people are rich. It seems that the Zhou Charter is not very smart enough. No matter how good such a person's shooting is, it is a hammer. Even if he is a promiscuous party, it can't be any climate.

Feng Guozhang's personality has been upgraded again, and he sneered contemptuously at Zhou Charter.

"However, soldiers should not wear robes! You can't spend money so much!" Zhou Charter stared at a group of soldiers patrolling and frowned with a big pimple. This team of soldiers wear a wide uniform, with the hem of the uniform on his knees, and a circle on the front chest and back, in which the word Yong is written on it.

This team of soldiers is Xiang Yong, not the regular army of the Qing Dynasty, carrying a spear on their shoulders and a big knife hanging around their waist, but there are no rifles or pistols representing hot weapons. But anyway, it's always a group of soldiers.

"Why shouldn't it be!" Feng Guozhang shouted.

"Lord Feng, although wearing a robe and big sleeves is beautiful, soldiers can't wear it like this. Soldiers have to lie down, crawl, shoot, bombs, blast, work in the land industry, and assassinate fighting. If you wear this, you will make a mistake. Imagine that if the sleeve hangs on the branch when the bomb is dropped, the grenade will fall on his head!"

Zhou Charter is the leader when it comes to infantry training subjects.

Feng Guozhang was shocked that the mallet in front of him could actually say the most advanced infantry training subjects in the Qing Dynasty.