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???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Gu Ming successfully got Feng Qu in with some crooked reasoning, and also got an additional Browning pistol.
She carefully treasured the pistol, which made Feng Qu laugh: "The gun is not an antique, is it worthy of being so treasured by you?"
"The young marshal is willing to teach me how to shoot?" Gu Ming came over to please and looked at him with bright eyes.
The longer the two of them spent together, the more she discovered that besides the deep-rooted idea of ??a straight man having three wives and four concubines, he was happy to satisfy her with small things, which probably also satisfied his machismo.
Feng Qu glanced at her face, and a smile appeared on his face: "! It's not impossible"
Gu Ming gave him a kiss on his left cheek and said childishly, "Young Marshal, promise me!"
Feng Qu: "cough cough."
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Feng Qu: "" He suddenly wanted to see what else the little girl would do if she didn't agree.
He made a full stance and hinted at her with a look that said, "I'll figure it out."
Gu Ming cursed in her heart: You are full of beastly thoughts, and I won¡¯t let you succeed!
She threw herself into his arms, holding his head like a puppy licking someone. She slapped his face with more than a dozen pokes, saying "If you don't agree, I'll use my saliva." Apply it all over your face."
¡ª¡ªYoung man, I don¡¯t believe you won¡¯t agree!
Feng Qu laughed, hugged her and fell backwards: "Okay, okay, I promise you, can't you?"
The two of them fell on the big bed together. Gu Ming's ear was pressed against his chest and she could feel the vibration in his chest. After a long time, the man suddenly said: "In fact, it's good to learn how to shoot. If one day I die in battle, No one is protecting you, you have to take care of yourself."
Gu Ming raised his head in shock, and he caught the trace of confusion in time, which made him laugh: "What's your expression? There are no eyesight on the battlefield, and no one can guarantee that he can escape unscathed."
He stroked her soft hair, as if she was nostalgic and happy: "The two concubines I took in front of me are all clever and versatile. Without me, there will be other men. All they want is food, clothing and prosperity. Just give them a few big yellow croakers." I can get rid of it. But you are a silly little girl who only wants to study and is full of weird ideas. If you can be brainwashed by Gong Xiyuan's newspapers, you may still have hope for this world. If you don't have my protection , I wonder if it will break your head and bleed?"
Many of today¡¯s progressive students are passionate, and from time to time they hold demonstrations to protest against the government, hoping to use public opinion and ideas to save a country in danger.
For Feng Qu, who holds military power, this is such a ridiculous move. It is simply an impossible task to promote social injustice and corruption and eliminate all demons and monsters without using guns or bloodshed.
Marshal Feng from Rongcheng is quite kind-hearted, and whenever there is a student demonstration, he mainly tries to provide guidance and persuasion. However, Marshal Cao from Yucheng is not such a kind person. Last year, a student demonstration was shot down with a machine gun, resulting in a tragedy. Although the newspapers supported the protest, it did not help and could not hurt him in the slightest.
Foreigners used guns and cannons to open the door of China. From then on, the country was in war, and the people were like duckweeds without a home. The local governors and army were in charge of their own affairs, and the central government was unable to take charge, so it could only do its best to appease and suppress them.
In troubled times, human lives are like ants.
Feng Qu was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield. Even he took life and death very lightly and was ready to die at any time. But with this crying little girl in his arms, he suddenly felt reluctant to let go. I want her to live a stable life.
"You work in a newspaper office, so you can't be confused and make trouble with others?" He raised her chin and warned sternly.
Gu Ming thought to herself: Am I stupid? The weakness that has accumulated over the past century cannot be changed by my own ability.
¡°Besides, she clearly knows that she just slipped into a bloody novel, what does it have to do with the justice of the country?
She said: "I am just busy at home, looking for things to do. How can I make trouble with others?"
Marshal Feng was true to his word, and he was chased by his concubine with adoring eyes. He went to the shooting range for several days in a row, only to find that his concubine was very smart and learned things quickly. Apart from being a little weak, she was actually a very lovable little thing.
Gu Ming took sick leave for several days last time because of a foot injury. Recently, she became obsessed with practicing marksmanship. After her sparring partner, Marshal Feng, was called away by the Marshal's Mansion, she had no choice but to pack her schoolbag.Go back to school.
The graduating class has a lot of loose work, and a few students are working as tutors outside. Some of the students from very good family backgrounds are engaged. After graduation, they will start families and become good wives and mothers.
"No." She touched her chin and looked at it: "It seems like I feel confident."
Gu Ming smiled mysteriously, took her hand and touched it in his schoolbag.
Guan Meiyun touched the cold barrel of a gun and almost screamed: "¡ª¡ªGun?" She quickly scanned the classroom and found that no one had noticed, lowering her voice and asked: "Where did it come from? Really? "
The two met, and Gu Ming opened his schoolbag and showed it to her: "Confidence." She smiled proudly: "I have to thank you for talking about this!" Then she told her about the bet between the young commander and her: "Meiyun, Thank you for not being coaxed away by that pig-headed guy from Tuesday!¡±
Guan Meizhen laughed: "Am I like such a silly person?" I also blame: "So you helped me not be a sisters, but for my own colorful head?"
"What else do you think?"
The two of them immediately got into a fight, and Guan Meijun refused to give up unless she forced her to treat her.
The class bell rang, and the playful students all sat down. Professor Wang walked into the classroom with the lecture notes in hand. His eyes passed over Gu Ming several times thoughtfully. When he turned around to write on the blackboard, Guan Meiyun also whispered: "Why do you keep looking at you, professor?"
Gu Ming¡¯s face was expressionless: ¡°He knows that I am Young Master Rongcheng.¡±
Guan Meiyun¡¯s mouth can be opened wide enough to stuff an egg: ¡°¡¡±
After class, Wang left the classroom and Gu Ming entered his office.
When Wang saw her coming in, his heart was extremely complicated.
The first time I found out that Gu Ming was Young Master Rongcheng, I was shocked.
I was shocked by her sharp and sophisticated writing style and thorough insight. She was completely different from the gentle and gentle girl in the past.
When Gong Xiyuan called later and told him that she was Marshal Feng's concubine and asked him to keep it secret, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Being a concubine is a common thing these days.
Many female students have become concubines of powerful older men and live a pampered life! He got caught up in the fight in the back house early on.
But Gu Ming was the student he was most interested in. With her learning ability, she could continue to study and do knowledge without having to marry early. He didn't expect that she would take this path after all.
Gong Xiyuan felt regretful when he heard what he said, and explained to him on the phone: "Brother Yi, you are a bit narrow-minded. Who said that opening up the people's wisdom only includes migrant workers, students and businessmen? The most important thing is the women who have been confined to the back house for thousands of years. As long as the housewives wake up, the children they raise will be a generation with hope!"
Wang Yiyi seemed to have cleared the fog and saw the blue sky: "Gongxi, although I am a few years older than you, sometimes I really lag behind in thinking. Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. I will ask you to give me advice from time to time in the future!" "
Gong Xiyuan laughed loudly: "Brothers don't have to be so humble. Let's make progress together."
By analogy, Wang Yiyi thought of another thing: "Since Gu Ming is Marshal Feng's concubine, will the daily pillow breeze have an impact on Marshal Feng's ideas?"
The Tamacheng student massacre sounded a wake-up call for all those who pursue progress. Although Wang Yiyi teaches female students, he cannot see students bleeding and dying in order to promote social progress. For this reason, he and Gong Xiyuan have discussed this frequently.
Gong Xiyuan knew that he was eager to care for his students, but he remembered how Gu Ming got along with Marshal Feng and hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, Gu Ming became Marshal Feng's aunt because of the will of her parents. She had no choice but to do it. She was still a little girl. , besides the situation in the Marshal¡¯s Mansion is complicated, it¡¯s better to let her be alone.¡±
He thought of that charming girl, and there was always a lot of unbearable feeling in his heart.
So beautiful, so good, yet so easily ruined.
It is already difficult for her to struggle to survive in an uncomfortable soil, so why make it difficult for her?
The two had a dispute about this, but Wang Yiyi was finally persuaded by Gong Xiyuan. Only when he saw Gu Ming could he calmly accept the reality and accept the fact that she was already the concubine of Marshal Feng. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com