"My orders are that no one is allowed to enter or leave the Marshal's Mansion at night. Even if you are Marshal Fang's own father, you are not allowed to go in!"
Fang Shikai: "..."
Hua Rong: "..."
Hmm.
Hua Rong touched his nose and remained silent.
He turned to Fang Er and said, "Let's go, time to sleep."
"Hey! You little brat!"
Fang Shikai was so angry with his own soldiers that his liver ached.
But seeing the guns in the hands of the two guards, he didn't dare to force his way in.
If those two idiots really open fire, he'll be the one getting shot.
Having no other option, Fang Shikai went to the security department and asked the two gatekeepers' superiors to speak to them.
This whole ordeal took two hours.
As for Hua Rong, he had no sympathy for his father and was already fast asleep.
However, this meeting was not pleasant.
In the dream, she was an observer.
I witnessed the extravagant and tumultuous life of a second-generation official and a second-generation rich kid.
From the moment he had his first woman, he began his journey of womanizing.
In his old age, he wrote a poem to mock himself—
Heroes throughout history have often been fond of women.
Not all men who are fond of women are heroes.
I am not a hero.
Only a lustful heart resembles a hero.
In every casual conversation, he would either mock himself or boast about it—"I have no regrets in my life, except for loving women."
Hua Rong, however, felt that the original owner of this body was, to some extent, a completely morally corrupt person.
Throughout his life, he was open to all kinds of women, including singers and dancers.
He even had an affair with his cousin's wife, who was also married.
He married a wife, yet he doesn't take good care of her.
Finally, he openly abandoned his seriously ill wife and married someone else.
As for the title of "Young Marshal," it's utterly laughable.
He inherited Fang Shikai's militaristic nature, but lacked even half of Fang Shikai's abilities.
Like Fang Shikai, the original owner fought countless battles throughout his life, depleting much of China's strength.
However, Fang Shikai at least did not lose Chinese territory.
Guangbei, however, was lost during the original owner's time.
Don't wash it, it won't come off.
He's a complete scumbag!
In 1930, he made many mistakes.
Losing the land of Guangbei and ultimately being imprisoned for half a lifetime was a good thing for him.
This scumbag still has a woman willing to be imprisoned with him.
hehe.
Hua Rong, watching from the side, felt angry.
One reason is to wake up those good girls who are so devoted to the original owner.
Secondly, I wanted to give the original owner a good beating.
He has no ability, yet he still acts like a young marshal.
If it weren't for Fang Shikai's son, and that terrifying ability to attract women...
They're probably already dead.
That's right, it's the ability to attract attention and charm.
After he kidnapped the leader of the party army, he was cursed by his subordinates.
The party and military leaders fled, and he himself became a prisoner.
If it weren't for the fact that she was the wife of a party leader and had a good relationship with him... As for this good relationship, Hua Rong felt too tired to talk about it.
The wife of the party leader saved his life, allowing him to be imprisoned instead of being shot.
After sleeping for one night, I witnessed the original owner's self-destructive life in my dream.
When Hua Rong woke up in the morning, she was rubbing her head.
It felt worse than not having slept all night.
If I had known I would cultivate at night, I wouldn't have needed to sleep.
Hua Rong sighed and went downstairs in her pajamas.
"ah"
Hua Rong called out, and upon closer inspection, he saw that the short, bearded man sitting at the table staring at him with wide eyes was none other than his father.
He thought some bastard had sneaked into the warlord's mansion.
Hua Rong stretched and asked in a perfunctory tone, "Dad, why didn't you say anything? You almost scared your son to death!"
"Bang!"
Hua Rong walked to the table and felt the strong wind coming from the front.
Reflexively, he dodged to the side, and Fang Dashuai's hand successfully slammed onto the table.
"You little brat, your father just wanted to pat your head, why are you dodging him!"
Fang Dashuai covered his hand, his eyes wide with anger.
Hua Rong sat down opposite Fang Dashuai: "Dad, if you really had touched me, your hand wouldn't hurt now."
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes: "You just lost face in front of your men yesterday and are trying to save face in front of your own son, right? Give me a break, I've already seen through everything."
Fang Shikai's intentions were exposed by his son, so he stopped making a fuss.
"Are those soldiers stupid? They can't even recognize me, someone as brilliant and capable as me. Fine, they can't even recognize me, but I've already proven I'm Fang Shikai, and they still won't let me in..."
Seeing that the complaining was going on and on, Hua Rong stopped him directly: "It's simple, just shoot those two guards."
"Bah, you bastard son, you idiot!"
Fang Shikai then began to plead earnestly: "Why did you shoot them? I'm going to reward them. They're so obedient to me! Humph, I've already given the order to find wives for them."
Hua Rong was not surprised by this.
Fang Shikai's rise to become the King of Guangbei was not due to a single, fierce shot.
If any other bandit leader had encountered yesterday's situation...
Those two guards are probably going to get shot.
"Dad, you're right."
While eating a reasonably tasty breakfast, Hua Rong tried to please Fang Shikai: "Dad, did the bandit suppression go smoothly this time?"
For some reason, Fang Shikai stopped being angry.
Upon hearing this, he proudly raised his head: "Those bastards, they would surrender immediately if I took action."
Hua Rong offered insincere flattery: "My dad is really amazing, amazing dad. Your dear son wants to make a deal with you."
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