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Chapter 514 A mist--

"You son of a bitch, do you still know your godmother? If you still remember your godfather and godmother in your heart, why did you mess with me at that time?! Do you know what military discipline is?!" Liang Pengfei's face darkened again.

"I know, I shouldn't be fooling around." Zhang Baozai's head was almost buried in his crotch, with a pitiful look.

"Nonsense, can that be called nonsense? That's called a violation of military discipline. If your boy hadn't been my godson, you would have thought it would have been so simple for you to be sent to me by General Wu?! By the way, what about those bastards?!" Liang Pengfei felt angry as soon as he mentioned this. Fortunately, he was against the Qing soldiers who had not had much combat effectiveness for a long time. Fortunately, the Qing soldiers had no intention to fight at that time. Otherwise, it was normal to say that they just scratched a little skin and broke their hands and feet, and it was not impossible to die on the battlefield.

"Your Excellency, according to your order, all those students have been locked up." Bai Shusheng quickly answered outside.

Liang Pengfei turned his head, looked at Zhang Baozai's young and tender face, and sighed: "People can't stand without faith, the army can't stand up, and the country can't stand without laws. You are my godson, so you should lead by example. It's right that the godfather is the boss of the Liang family army, but the godfather must also abide by what he ordered. Rules, in order not to wish that the Chinese dynasty I want to build is still as rotten as the Qing Dynasty. The law of the Qing Dynasty is regarded as nothing, and the superiors can avoid the supervision of the law. Do you understand?"

Listening to Liang Pengfei's bitter words, Zhang Baozai felt hot in his heart, and his throat was blocked. In addition to nodding, he really should not defend himself. If he is right, he can argue for it, but if he is wrong, he must admit it. A big man, at least he should be upright. This is Zhang Baozai. I still understand.

"The godfather has a lot of things to do. The godfather knows that he hopes to help me as soon as possible and hopes to make achievements, but you don't forget a little thing, just like there is a proverb in the West: 'Rome was not built in a day.'

Everything can't be rushed. You can only do it step by step according to the rules. For example, the godfather planned to overthrow the Qing Dynasty many years ago, but why the godfather has a lot of power but has been forbearance, just because the time has not yet come. Therefore, I have to put up with it. Even if I have to fight with those corrupt officials all day long, I have to do it..."

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"Since you have become a soldier now, you should remember the discipline of the army. Soldiers should take obedience to orders as their vocation. If every soldier acts on his own like you, can it be called an army? That can only be called the mob. Even the pirates know that life is effective. You have been in the military academy for so many years, why have you left behind this simple and most basic truth?

Zhang Baozai buried his head and didn't say a word, but the tears wet the beautiful navy uniform from his eyes. Liang Pengfei was also very distressed, but at this time, he could only harden his heart and say all the words he said.

"Godfather, don't worry, Bao Zai will never be like today again." Zhang Baozai straightened his chest and looked at Liang Pengfei and made a promise.

Liang Pengfei pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Baozai. Wipe it quickly, man. If you are wrong, just admit it. Why do you lose the cat's urine?

"No, it's clear that the sand fell into my eyes." Zhang Baozai grabbed the handkerchief angrily and quickly wiped his face randomly. After all, he was a half-sized child, and what he was most afraid of was losing face in front of people.

Liang Pengfei let the little fart child's eyes turn white. After a long time, he recovered and pointed to the little fart child for a long time. Outside the door, Bai Shusheng couldn't help grinning: "Why do I listen to this so well?"

"Nonsense, this is the most hypocritical thing for the young master." No matter how low Chen's voice was, it was like a muffled thunder crushing on the plain.

"Why do you two have so much bullshit? Get out of here!" Liang Pengfei roared angrily at the door of the room. The two soldiers seemed to have a Long March 3 launch vehicle in their buttocks. They squeaked out of the yard directly for fear that Liang Pengfei would catch him and could not escape the pain.

"What are you looking at? You stinky boy, you can't learn anything. You have to learn from your godfather. Well... Just learn well. Go down to me first and write a check. It should be profound. Well, the number of words should not be less than a thousand words. In addition, all the students and soldiers who violated discipline are the same as you. In addition, after three days of confinement, your lieutenant was removed, because you took the lead in violating military discipline, which is impossible even if your godmother came to plead with me. This is military discipline, do you understand? Liang Pengfei said at the end, and his tone became extremely solemn and serious.

"Yes! Sir." Zhang Baozai immediately stood up, stood up, and replied loudly without any hesitation. In the future, I will definitely earn back the military rank with my own ability.

"Well, it's good to have this, little Sidangdong, take this bastard to the backyard, let him see the little godmother, and have lunch here by the way. Your little godmother has asked the kitchen to make your favorite Baizhan chicken for you. Go quickly." Liang Pengfei stood up with satisfaction, seemed to be a little relieved, raised his hand and twitched the head of the baby boy's head, and told the little secretary beside him.

"Yes, godfather, then I'm going to visit the little godmother." As soon as the alarm was lifted, Zhang Baozai recovered the child's jump out of the heavenly surname and rushed out of the room with the little Si Dangdong.

"A little bastard who doesn't make people worry." Liang Pengfei sat back on the cold couch with a helpless and warm face. After I was ten years old in my previous life, I was a lonely person, and who would have expected that after I crossed into this time and space, my parents were still alive, and now I am full of children.

"Work hard, maybe I can have a grandson before I'm 36 years old." Liang Pengfei stretched out and flicked his forehead, quite proudly. After walking around the backyard and stepping into the study, he saw that Wang Shuxiang was writing something in the study. Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned and stopped.

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"Come in, Brother Liang." Wang Shuxiang raised his eyes and smiled, and continued to write something attentively. Liang Pengfei coughed dryly twice and walked to the desk and saw what Wang Shuxiang was writing in her beautiful handwriting. You are..."

"These words were read to me by Sister Bing'er. I think these words are very well written, so I still remember them in my mind, so I want to copy them." Wang Shuxiang's face didn't know whether it was hot or shy, and she began to turn red again.

"Oh, it's okay. You can copy it if you want." Liang Pengfei stood next to him and said solemnly. In fact, he was quite complatic, because those words were specially plagiarized by Master Liang in order to please Pan Bingjie, who likes the rhythm of poetry. He didn't expect that this talented woman of Yuan Mei would praise his work so much. He really had to make Liang Da Shao I'm a little proud. After all, I can get the praise of a different surname, and I look up at myself with such star eyes. Any male surname with normal hormone secretion will be like this.

After copying, Wang Shuxiang smiled shyly: "Brother Liang, if you don't mind, can you write it here?"

"Ha ha, Miss Wang invited me, of course I can't ask for it." Liang Pengfei was not polite. He took the pen handed over by Wang Shuxiang and signed his big name. However, after Liang Pengfei's ugly brush signature, it really damaged the coordination surname of the whole word, which made Liang Pengfei blush.

It has been so many years since I came to this era, but, after all, I have learned a pen since I was a child. It is rare to get a brush once a year. After coming to this world, I am busy playing conspiracies and tricks all day long, or I copy knives to play with people's lives, and there are very few opportunities to touch the pen, so that Liang Pengfei's calligraphy is still so ugly. Compared with Wang Shuxiang's handwriting, it really seems that there is a butcher with a sharp knife standing beside a beautiful girl standing there. If it is more incongruous, it will be more incongruous.

"It seems that Brother Liang rarely writes, right?" Wang Shuxiang couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling. The joke between his eyes made Liang Pengfei's old face feel a little burning. Well, I don't have time, mainly because I don't have time.

"However, although I look at Brother Liang's words, although they are a little stiff because of their neglect to practice, they are silver hooks and iron, and the power penetrates the back of the paper, which is really masculine on the paper." Just as Liang Pengfei thought that the little girl was going to continue to sarcasm and hit her, Wang Shuxiang changed her words and said something like this.

Instead, Liang Pengfei was stunned on the spot. After a long time, he remembered that he took out his ears. Did he hear it wrong or the little girl who was wrong with him took the wrong medicine? When he saw that he was embarrassment and covered up for him?

Seeing Liang Pengfei's straight cow eyes staring at himself, as if a bison was staring at a clump of lush fat grass by the river, and Wang Shuxiang's face turned redder. You, you, don't get me wrong. I'm just telling the truth.

"What did I misunderstand?" Liang Pengfei was even more confused. After the battle of Guangzhou, this girl had rarely seen each other because she was too busy. Why did she become so understanding in a blink of an eye?

"Is it possible that this little girl saw the heroic figure of me shaking the tiger's body and drawing a knife and roaring up to the sky?" Liang Pengfei touched his forehead and didn't burn it.

"no, there is no misunderstanding." One of the most obvious shortcomings of Wang Shuxiang is that the little girl will stutter abnormally when she is angry or lying, but with her little orion-like voice, it does not make people feel cumbersome, but as pleasant as the singing of the bird.

(to be continued)