Chapter 513: What a fool, sir, I am your godfather!

The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom after the White Lotus Sect was not much better. Politically, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was combined with divine power and royal power. The court not only had strict classes, but also did whatever it wanted for the king and officials, but also more so than the court under the constraints of Confucianism. Culturally, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom completely overturned the inherent traditional culture and hated traditional intellectuals. After the kings of Hong Xiuquan established their capital in Tianjing, their lives were corrupt, the government's political discipline was disordered, and the Holy Spirit was chaotic. In terms of system, the Tian Dynasty's fields and new chapters of advice were only written on paper, and they had never been implemented seriously, and there was no result. As for the so-called "opening the imperial examination for women to take the exam", it was only once.

In the later stage, the Emperor of Heaven had never done anything except hiding in the palace all day long and hiding with his concubines with more than 2,000 tall.

"Learning from the past, the teacher of future generations..." Liang Pengfei couldn't help but murmured to himself, a righteous look, but in fact he was viciously guessing that Hong Xiuquan had chosen more than 2,000 girls. Even if he was holding Indian divine oil all day long, he couldn't comfort him? Maybe in the later stage, this king could only play hide-and-seek. Oh, he said it wrong, it should be that he should be hiding and hiding.

Thinking of this, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but grin and laughed lewdly. The generals present were so cold that they all looked at the young master Liang who didn't know what kind of nerves...

"Sir, what are you laughing at?" Sun Shijie asked tremblingly after subconsciously shivering. He was thinking in his heart that he had come up with some vicious and vicious plan to deal with the Qing soldiers or the White Lotus Sect members, right?

"It's nothing, I just find it funny. Well, remember, make a plan as soon as possible. It's best to come up with a plan before I leave Fuzhou. I hope I can hear good news before conquering Beijing." Liang Pengfei made another serious expression and issued an order.

"Don't worry, sir, we will definitely be able to come up with a specific plan for you to review within three days." Sun Shijie nodded vigorously and said.

Then, seeing nothing happened, Liang Pengfei held a cigar in his hand, whistled his lightly, and swayed his shoulders like a little hooligan and left the staff.

"I said, sir, have you made something wrong again?" a staff officer muttered in a low voice.

"Fuck, when did you make any mistakes?" The one next to him rolled his eyes and refuted.

"But I think the expressions of the adult just now..." A staff officer touched his chin, as if he could not find words to describe the expressions and eyes that Liang Pengfei had just shown.

"Luxurious!" A guy in his thirties with a vulgar eyes spoke out everyone's doubts accurately and viciously. Everyone seemed to have a sudden realization, and several guys were even smiling there. "It seems that the adults might be planning the yellow-flowered daughter of that family."

"Are you guys so tired?! Why don't you plan immediately? Gossip for me all day long? You are soldiers, not street vegetable sellers!" Sun Shijie frowned, took the posture of the Deputy Chief of Staff and scolded him, finally letting these guys quickly do their own things.

Only then did Sun Shijie turn around with satisfaction and walk to the office next to Ni Ming and the others. Taking advantage of Ni Ming's time to light a cigarette, Sun Shijie leaned over and said, "I said, Brother Ni, it's not our adults and Miss Wang..."

Ni Ming made Sun Shijie choke with a big mouthful of cigarettes, and coughed wildly like a tuberculosis patient. Looking at Sun Shijie's gossip and curiosity-seeking, Ni Ming felt weak all over. It was so bad that his grandma was all the way.

"I know what a fool. I said to Deputy Chief of Staff, you were just scolding everyone, why did you gossip yourself up in a blink of an eye?"

Sun Shijie looked righteous: "Nonsense, why do I compare with them? They are so idle and gossiping. I am caring about adult life."

"You!" Ni Ming rolled his eyes for a long time, and was discouraged: "It seems that we are really close to the red ones, and close to the ink ones, and black ones."

"What do you mean?" Sun Shijie said with an unhappy look. "Is it wrong to care about adults? We should not only think about adults now, but also think about my century-old plan for China..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't say you were wrong. I mean, I think we scholars were all so gentle and spoke gently, but now, we just open our mouths and say things, as if we have developed a habit, and it seems that we still feel very normal." Ni Ming quickly explained.

This made Sun Shijie stunned. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was true. Thinking about his past, he would not say anything swearing. He always felt that scholars should be more elegant. Opening his mouth is poetry, and holding a pen is singing. But now, if you talk to others, you will definitely make a yellow singular song without a few words, and you often make your little jass lady stunned.

"It seems that we are all deeply influenced by the adults. Let's just say, the literati and scholars of the past have now become like this. It's really..." Sun Shijie laughed silently for a while.

"If I compare myself with the one I used to be who only knows how to be sad about spring and autumn except for the whole day, and chants with flowers and moons, I would rather think that I am like this now. At least, I feel fulfilled and seem to have a goal that can strive for for a lifetime." Ni Ming was also smiling, but his smile was filled with bright sunshine and vitality.

"Yes, in the past we were just gangsters crisscrossing the wood under the Qing Dynasty. Who would have thought that those of us, the elites of the country, would wake up from our intoxication under the leadership of a pirate, and take up weapons to restore our Chinese clothes to overthrow this dynasty that we had looked up to and regarded as orthodox." Sun Shijie stood up and paced indoors with some excitement, saying endlessly.

"Okay, don't be too anxious. Vice General Staff Sun, let's discuss Wang Jing's plan just now. If we complete it one day earlier, we will be able to contribute more to our country and nation and make the people suffer less." Ni Ming smiled and patted Sun Shijie on the shoulder and said.

At this time, in Liang Pengfei's temporary residence, Liang Pengfei was looking at the young naval lieutenant in front of him with a stern face, or a black face, staring fiercely at the little kid in military uniform in front of him.

Zhang Baozai was tugging on his head, looking dejected and bowed his head and confessed his guilt. He had a thick bandage tied to his left wrist. He always wanted to hide his bandaged left hand behind, but he didn't dare. He raised his eyes timidly from time to time and looked at Liang Pengfei who was sitting in front of him with a big golden sword.

"Put your hand on the outside of my thigh. If you are injured, you can't stand attentive if you tie a bandage?" Liang Pengfei panted heavily and said angrily.

"Yes! Sir." Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, Zhang Baozai was so scared that he stood up straight as loose, and his chin was raised high, just like participating in a military appearance competition at the academy.

"Sir, I'm your godfather!" Liang Pengfei was so scared by Zhang Baozi that he looked like this, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he thought that this little kid didn't obey the orders and caused him to be injured, he couldn't help but harden his heart and face that was about to catch up with Changbai Mountain.

"Yes! Sir, oh no, yes! Godfather." Zhang Baozai's incoherent answer made Xiao Sidangdong, who was standing behind Liang Pengfei, compete with him.

Outside the door, the Bai Shusheng and the Monk Chen almost had cramps in their stomachs.

Liang Pengfei rolled his eyes speechlessly for a long time: "Forget it, sit down, tell me, didn't General Wu arrange you to be on the main battleship? How could he be injured?" Liang Pengfei knocked on the table with his finger, looking like he was looking for trouble if he was fine.

"Godfather, I am indeed the artillery commander on the main warship. This injury has nothing to do with my battle on the main warship." Zhang Baozai carefully lifted his eyelids and looked at Liang Pengfei. Seeing that although Liang Pengfei had a stereotype, there was actually not much anger in his tone. In addition, Xiao Si Dangdong, who was standing behind Liang Pengfei, quietly gestured to him. Zhang Baozai already understood that Liang Pengfei was just trying to deal with him, and a sense of vigor suddenly appeared in his heart.

However, even so, he did not dare to smile at this time and honestly told the whole story, which was the intention of the very old-fashioned lone hero. After they covered the landing troops and came ashore, the main warship was too large and difficult to turn and move within the river, and it was easy to become the opponent's targets. Therefore, the main warships were all parked outside the mouth of the Minjiang River. And they had not had many jobs and had just made the exciting scene arousing fighting spirit, naturally they felt that it was not satisfied, and even unhappy.

So, the student soldiers quietly slipped off the warship and joined the battle for the northern highlands of Fuzhou. As a result, although the group of student soldiers immediately drove them out of the attack sequence by the commander after they discovered their identity, five students were still more or less injured.

The only thing that is gratifying is that the Qing soldiers lack long-range firepower weapons. The limited number of artillery was already removed by the Liang family army's concentrated firepower at a designated location long before launching the siege. These unlucky guys were just suffering from the long-range weapon bows and arrows in the cold weapons.

"You little bastard, fortunately your godmother is not here, otherwise, you can wait for your butt to bloom." Liang Pengfei said the whole story with a pitiful look on Zhang Baozai's face, rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Chapter completed!