Chapter 402 The old guy who gives Liang Pengfei a headache--
Unfortunately, he got the answer with three backs of his head, but soon, Shi Xianggu thought of the question just now. Do you mean that you left your son to Bao Zai and Xiao Si as the host again? When it was mentioned, Shi Xianggu couldn't help staring at the apricot eyes. Are you such a father? My son can't see it and makes excuses. I think you are clearly evading responsibility.
"Madam, please sit down. How can you escape the responsibility of a father? I just hope to make their brothers exchange more feelings. I will never be lazy. I can swear to God about this."
"Honey, if you always take God as your shield, God will definitely not be on your side." Maria, who was playing the card, glanced at Liang Pengfei, the husband who took the oath as a commonplace, and poked Liang Pengfei's cowhide.
"I think your girl is... Ah, madam, I'll find Xiaobao right away. I'm going now." Liang Pengfei was about to show off his power, but he saw Shi Xianggu's angry expression and quickly smiled.
"Forget it, sister, let them play. Anyway, this is Macao and not Guangzhou. It's okay." At this time, Pan Bingjie said with a smile, and her soft eyes hooked at Liang Pengfei, a hooligan, which meant that I could help you.
"Don't worry, beauty, my husband will repay you well at night..." After Liang Pengfei expressed such a deep connotation with extremely silvery eyes, in exchange for Pan Bingjie's red face, he spat softly, and quickly took a card to block Liang Pengfei's old hooligan who could see through the cloth and silk fabric X. Light line of sight.
"Well, let you go, but husband, you have been here in Macao for more than a month, and you don't do anything but eat, drink and play all day long. Isn't it a little unreasonable?" Shi Xianggu took the dry towel handed over by Liang Pengfei and wiped her hair, and asked Liang Pengfei.
Liang Pengfei said with a dissatisfied face, "You don't do anything. You are wronging me. Do you know that I have to get up early every morning to deal with those official duties, look at the information sent back from all over the world, and ask about the situation of Sun Shijie and Ni Ming in various places, and sometimes I have to fight with Bingjie's father. Fight in the ring..."
"I remember that Ni Ming and Sun Shijie will come to Macao to see you once in about three or five days. As for Bingjie's sister's father, she has not come here twice since you arrived in Macao. It's not that I said you, you are our husband, and the head of state of the Chinese Federation. At least he is the king of a country, but you are like this all day long. It's too much to shrink and not show your face, isn't it? I have led the First Fleet back to Australia, and you are still here when you come back. Shi Xianggu glanced at Liang Pengfei, and the big woman was full of momentum.
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"I haven't seen my husband for half a year. I miss my husband and have no intention of political affairs." Liang Pengfei shook his head and looked like an ancient cloud. As a result, the Mao coins thrown by Shi Xianggu covered his head and face.
The three delicate female surnames couldn't help laughing when they saw Liang Pengfei's helpless expression when she pulled the wet towel off her head with a depressed face.
However, Liang Pengfei's love words finally warmed Shi Xianggu's warm heart. After apologetically pulling away the wet towel, he personally stepped forward and slapped the unnecessary water marks for Liang Pengfei's front. Look at you, why don't you hide?"
"It's okay, as long as I can make you happy." Liang Pengfei took the opportunity to put his hand around Shi Xianggu's soft waist. After taking a sip on her still pink and delicate face, he sat next to Shi Xianggu's chair. Don't worry, things are on track now, and I don't have to do it for the time being. As for Guangzhou, there is no big deal. Anyway, now the Qing court is busy fighting the fire everywhere, and it is already very anxious. I, the chief soldier of the navy, is very ruthless. As long as nothing happens on Hong Kong Island, who dares to have something to say?
"That's true, but how is Mr. Zhao now? Husband, are you still under house arrest for him? Shi Xianggu patted Liang Pengfei's hand eating her own tofu and asked another thing.
As soon as he heard Mr. Zhao's four words, Liang Pengfei felt itchy: "That old guy... I put him under house arrest? I think it's like he's under house arrest now. As soon as I go back to Hong Kong Island, the old man will catch me and have to be indiscriminate. It's impossible not to argue with him. Humph, if it weren't for the name of his Jiangyou three major families, if the old hooligan hadn't known too many things about me, I really wanted to kick him back to his hometown. Go."
The matter has to start from half a year ago. At the moment when Liang Pengfei went to the Japanese country to carry out the strategy of the Japanese country, Mr. Zhao Yi, one of the three masters of Jiang, and his mantle disciple Wang Jing, with full of doubts, really left the matter of Anding Academy and came to Guangdong, when they wanted to enter from the land. After being blocked from entering Hong Kong Island.
Zhao Yi, a stubborn old man who would never stop seeing the truth with his own eyes, actually spent a lot of money with his disciples to sell a fisherman. The two also disguised as fishermen and swayed into Kowloon Bay in a small boat. However, before they could see anything clearly, they were found by the vigilant sergeant Liang family. Due to the strict requirements of confidentiality, the guard of the carp gate opened fire after stopping it.
As a result, Zhao, one of the three people on the right of the Yangtze River, and his disciple Wang Jing poured a bellyful of seawater and let the sentry ship be pulled to the temporary detention center in Kowloon Bay, Hong Kong. As a coincidence, Zhao Yi unfortunately fell ill. For the sake of the teacher's illness, Wang Jing did not hesitate to expose the identity of their master and apprentice in order to strive for better treatment, and soon shocked Sun Shijie and others who were left behind at that time.
Hearing the names of the three major families of Jiang You, for scholars such as Sun Shijie, it is equivalent to Tom Hanks coming to his loyal fans. Therefore, when Liang Pengfei returned to Guangdong, Zhao Yi's old sly old sly hooligan had taken out Liang Pengfei's foundation, in order to For the sake of safety, Liang Pengfei had to continue to let the old guy and his disciples stay on Hong Kong Island, which was famous for them to enjoy the scenery of the southern country here.
At the beginning, Zhao Yi, an old man, accused Liang Pengfei of being a traitor all day long. As a result, he was soon refuted by Liang Pengfei. However, the old man was also stubborn. He simply did not go to the island of Liang Pengfei and jumped down on Hong Kong Island all day long. It was not right here and there was not right. In short, he felt that everything was wrong with him.
Liang Pengfei, who made this old man dizzy, finally couldn't help it. He simply let him follow the Second Fleet to the South Ocean and the Central South Peninsula. But who knows, when he comes back thousands of miles, there are more problems. For such an old guy, fight He couldn't be beaten, scolded and scolded. However, he simply didn't want to leave now, saying that he wanted to see what Liang Pengfei was going to do.
And his disciple Wang Jing is really a talent. Now, Liang Pengfei simply stuffed him into the staff department. At least he is angry for himself. He can't deal with you, you bastard. I can always deal with your apprentice, right?
"How do you talk? What an old hooligan. It's not polite. At least you should call him Mr. Zhao." Shi Xianggu rubbed her eyebrows and said helplessly.
"Well, Mr. Zhao's old hooligan sent me a letter a few days ago, saying that he asked me if I had a ship to go to the West. He wanted to go to Europe to see, and then he would know if I was cheating on him. What's the matter? How old are you still going to Europe? He was not afraid to fall into the sea halfway and feed the bastard. Liang Pengfei is not malicious.
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Pan Bingjie quickly reached out and patted Liang Pengfei: "Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Zhao is a famous figure in the world. It's your blessing to stay here. It's your husband. You're good to be angry with an old man all day long."
"Do you think I'm willing to? The old man, um, I don't know if the old gentleman and I don't have the same words. If we meet for more than three sentences, we will get angry. Liang Pengfei was also very helpless, but the old guy was really too provocative. Every time he made Liang Pengfei have the impulse to beat him violently, and even fooled himself with classical Chinese. The expression of contempt for not understanding Chinese culture reminded Liang Pengfei of his Chinese teacher in college. Well, in a word, I can't afford to provoke you. Can I hide?
"Teacher, I'm here to see you." At the same time, on the island of Hong Kong, Wang Jing appeared in front of a beautiful and tidy two-storey villa with a paper bag. He saw the teacher sitting on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the newspaper with his legs crossed and squeaming tea. He couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth slightly and greeting loudly.
"Is it far away? Come on, what's the matter? What's the good thing you brought to the teacher? After pulling down the reading glasses worn on the bridge of his nose and seeing the figure at the gate, Zhao Yi couldn't help laughing.
After a while, a servant came out of the villa and opened the door. Soon, Wang Jing walked to the balcony on the second floor and put the small package in his hand on the small coffee table next to Zhao Yi. Teacher, this is the best blood swallow. I'll take it to mend you.
"That boy asked you to send it again?" Zhao Yi opened the package, looked at the best blood bird's nest inside, couldn't help it, and then gave it to a servant next to him: "Take it and put it away. Slow down, stew a little now. I want to taste it with my apprentice. Even if it used to be in Marshal Li's house, I haven't tasted it."
Seeing the teacher's behavior and demeanor, Wang Jing smiled helplessly and sat down on the chair beside him. Teacher, if you like it, I will ask Lord Liang to send you more next time.
"I'm afraid that boy gave it for your face, right?" Zhao Yi blinked his eyes, which were a little chaotic, but still extremely shrewd and cunning, and smiled.
"Teacher, what are you talking about? Of course, it's your face. It's none of my business." Wang Jing quickly shook his head and replied.
"Although the General Liang soldier is arrogant and unruly, to be honest, he has the amount of all kinds of rivers, but all talented people can use his talents to the best, which can also be regarded as a hero's talent. Unfortunately, I was born 30 years ago..." Zhao Yichang sighed when he threw the Nanyang newspaper in his hand aside.
(to be continued)