"Okay, the plan is set, and the next thing is Luo Outline and Lin Fengxiang, but your staff can't be idle, send half of the people to observe it, see what is going on in the actual battle, where it can be improved, and improve it in the future battle plan!" After Feng Yunshan finished speaking, his tense face relaxed, his tone changed, and he said, "Now, go back and rest for a while!" It's Chinese New Year's Eve tonight. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Your family members are still in Daozhou, it's time to reunite, and this king will send someone to bring them all after the year. ”

Zuo Zongtang suddenly realized that he was busy in the dark, but he didn't expect that today was Chinese New Year's Eve and he didn't know.

Waiting for Lu Shunde and Zuo Zongtang to leave, Feng Yunshan also sighed, unconsciously, it has been more than half a year since he came to this world.

After tonight, tomorrow will be the year 1853 of the lunar calendar. Thinking of this time in my previous life, I would rush back to my hometown from the place of work several times to spend time with my parents, but now, I can only be alone. Although he has a nominal son, Feng Yunshan really has no feelings for him, just taking care of Feng Yunshan who was crossed by him.

Just as he was thinking this, a graceful and beautiful woman appeared in front of him, followed by a young man. But it was Cheng Lingbei who took his nominal son Feng Guifang and walked over.

Seeing Feng Guifang hiding behind him timidly, he was not sure to step forward, Feng Yunshan frowned, I don't know when, Feng Guifang became more and more timid, and seemed to be a little afraid of his father.

Cheng Lingbei whispered to persuade Feng Qifang on the side, but the voice was just right for Feng Yunshan to hear: "Holy heir, don't be afraid, the Holy King is your father!" Come up and say hello to him, and then ask him to accompany you for the New Year! ”

It turned out to be Feng Guifang alone, and he wanted to accompany him for the New Year!

Sighing, Feng Yunshan walked towards the two of them.

Seeing this man who was good enough to be his uncle approaching, a smell of a mature man came to his face, and somehow, Cheng Lingbei's mind just remembered the last time he was hugged and kneaded by the Holy King!

Cheng Lingbei couldn't help but blush slightly, a little flustered in his heart, and at the same time felt that his chest seemed to be a little numb. couldn't help but curse himself, and in a panic, he wanted to let go of Feng Qifang, but he was pulled tightly.

"Lingbei girl, I'm sorry last time, this king was rude when he was drunk...... "I haven't seen Cheng Lingbei for a long time, and when I saw this beautiful woman who resembled my secret love in later life, Feng Yunshan's original sorrow of missing his family during the New Year has faded a lot.

Feng Yunshan opened his mouth, and the two of them became embarrassed, and at the same time, an ambiguous emotion was spreading.

It was Feng Qifang who broke this atmosphere: "Father! ......" shouted, but he couldn't say anything, Cheng Lingbei couldn't help but worry for him on the side, and helped: "Holy King, it's the New Year, and the Holy Heir wants to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with you." ”

It was also Cheng Lingbei who didn't know the customs of the Taiping Army, and if he changed to others, he didn't dare to tell Feng Yunshan like this. You must know that the members of the God Worship Sect are no more than the Lunar New Year, and they will celebrate the Celestial New Year compiled by Feng Yunshan in the past, and it will not be celebrated until a few days later. If you mention the old calendar and the New Year in front of the king of heaven, you will be "snow in the clouds".

However, of course Feng Yunshan will not. Although the "celestial calendar" was nominally created by him, he is not interested in this calendar of 366 days a year, if he is not afraid of immediately peeling off his face, he would have asked everyone to change back to the lunar calendar.

"The Lingbei girl doesn't have any family around, oh, by the way, there is also an aunt, if you want to call together, let's spend Chinese New Year's Eve together tonight!" Feng Yunshan said casually.

Cheng Lingbei felt that his heart was ringing, and he responded with a happy face: "Obey!" The little woman first took the Holy Heir down to prepare for the evening meal with her aunt, and the Holy King came over after finishing his important business early. ”

After speaking, he dragged Feng Guifang away in a panic.

Feng Yunshan also got up, and was thinking about walking in the back garden of the governor's office, when Luo Xuan came to look for him.

"Holy King, I heard that the General Staff has drawn up a plan to send troops to fight, and Lao Luo has come to ask for an errand for the navy. It's been a long time since I've fought on water, and it's really itchy! As soon as Luo Outline came in, he went straight to the point, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Don't worry, this time the troops will be sent out by sea, and you will be less in the place of the Fifth Division." Seeing that his generals were so eager to fight, Feng Yunshan smiled and said, "By the way, Brother Outline, how are the warships on Changzhou Island repaired?" ”

"Holy King, Lao Luo is here to report this matter to you! This morning, all five warships have been repaired, and with the work of dozens of skilled shipwrights, they are exactly the same as the original, and even stronger than the original. When it came to warships, Luo Xuan smiled!

"Great!" Feng Yunshan was still worried that the warship would not be repaired, and the general staff's operational plan was based on the fact that the warship could be used. "Let the brothers of the sailor hurry up and try it out! By the way, those foreigners, take them with you, and let them teach you how to operate those sails and guns. ”

"Rest assured, the Holy King, this is very simple, the brothers will touch it when they see it. So, these 5 warships are all assigned to Lao Luo's Fifth Division? Luo Xuan's honest face revealed a hint of cunning, it turned out that this was the purpose of his coming, and he wanted to allocate all the five warships captured from the foreigners to his Fifth Division.

Feng Yunshan thought about it, all the rations to the Fifth Division A can also give full play to the advantages of the concentration of warships, that is, Liang Peiyou's Fifth Division B will not be able to contact this kind of Western warship, especially the steam-armed ship, how to operate, there are still some tricks.

Feng Yunshan said: "It's okay to give you all of them to the Fifth Division, and you can persuade Brother Liang yourself." In addition, the steam-armed ship was accompanied by the men of the 5th Division to learn how to operate the ship. ”

"That's no problem! Liang boy, he dares to fight with my old Luo, see if I don't pull out his pants and spank him? Luo Xuan laughed and left.

Seeing that the sky is slowly darkening, there has been intermittent crackling firecrackers outside the courtyard wall, and the people in Guangzhou have begun to eat Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve meal, which is a firecracker set off according to traditional customs before eating. It seems that he deliberately did not promote the calendar, but it still has some effect, and the city of Guangzhou is still the majority of today's New Year.

Feng Yunshan got up and walked to the backyard.

As soon as I entered the corridor in the backyard, I smelled a strong smell of meat, and with the smell of gunpowder from firecrackers, a smell of the New Year rushed to my face.

Entering the wing, Cheng Lingbei and Feng Huifang were playing, and when they saw Feng Yunshan coming in, they hurriedly stopped.

Seeing this, Feng Yunshan chuckled and said, "It's okay, you continue to play yours." After saying that, a large number of people were in the room.

Cheng Lingbei ran out of breath, his chest kept rising and falling, and he gasped: "Holy King, you sit down for a while, Aunt and Aunt Wang Li are cooking in the stove room, and you will be able to eat soon!" After speaking, he pushed Feng Qifang to Feng Yunshan's side, but he got into the stove room, thinking that he wanted their father and son to get along together for a while.

Feng Yunshan naturally knew her intentions, and secretly said that although this girl was rude, she was really good to Feng Qifang. Looking at his cheap son, the childlike innocence and liveliness just now is completely gone, and only a little timid and cowardly appearance remains.

beckoned Feng Guifang to his side, Feng Yunshan said gently: "Guifang, why do you feel that you are a little afraid of being a father?" What exactly are you afraid of? ”

When Feng Guifang heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Father, no, how can Guifang be afraid of you." But the trilling sound between his eyes and words betrayed him, he was indeed very afraid of Feng Yunshan, and he could feel a trace of Feng Yunshan's coldness from his bones.

"Hey! It's not good for my father, I didn't take the time to spend more time with you. Feng Yunshan was a little apologetic, after all, Feng Qifang was just a child, he had already lost his mother, and he must be very eager to give him more fatherly love. But I can't, it's a headache.

"In the future, stay by your father's side more every day, and tell you a story every day." Feng Yunshan has never taken children with him, and he doesn't know how to get along with children, so he remembered that he had seen "Grimm's Fairy Tales" before and was impressed, so he had to use storytelling.

"Thank you, Father!" Feng Qifang's words made Feng Yunshan a little helpless.

At this time, several people in the stove room came out and served a lot of fragrant hot dishes.

Seeing Feng Yunshan, he hurriedly put the food away, and Aunt Cheng Lingbei and several other old mothers hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Feng Yunshan smiled and asked a few people to get up.

After chatting for a while, a few old mothers retreated, leaving only Feng Yunshan and his son, Cheng Lingbei and her aunt, in the left wing.

"It's time for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner! Guifang, Lingbei, you two go and set off firecrackers! In the courtyard just outside the gate, I had people hang on a branch. I'll go and get you fire. Feng Yunshan saw that the house was dull, so he proposed to set off firecrackers.

Cheng Lingbei and Feng Guifang really ran out laughing, took the two burning firewood torches handed by Feng Yunshan, and lit the firecrackers in the courtyard, and suddenly, the firecrackers sounded in the backyard.

After setting off the firecrackers, the atmosphere in the four-person room seemed to be much more harmonious. Aunt Cheng Lingbei did not dare to eat at the same table with Feng Yunshan, and was said by Feng Yunshan well, and pulled with Cheng Lingbei, and the four finally had a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

At the table, the four of them were like a family, Feng Yunshan was like a man, and he sandwiched some dishes for Aunt Cheng Lingbei, thanking her for taking care of her son Guifang in the past month, so frightened that she didn't dare to sit down.

Then he gave his son Guifang and Cheng Lingbei some dishes respectively, which made Feng Guifang's eyes red on the spot, this child lacked Feng Yunshan's care too much.

However, after the meal, Feng Yunshan asked again why he was afraid of himself, maybe because he was familiar, Feng Qifang replied this time. But his answer surprised Feng Yunshan: "Father, I always feel that you don't seem to be my father!" When I was a child, my father was not what you are now! ”

Cheng Lingbei hurriedly came out to interrupt and blamed Feng Guifang for talking nonsense, now he is a holy king, of course, it is different from not being a holy king.

Feng Qifang stopped gnawing.

Only Feng Yunshan knew that this Feng Yunshan's feeling was right. He is indeed not that Feng Yunshan anymore!

After the meal, they dispersed.

There is no Spring Festival Gala, no Internet, and no WeChat to grab red envelopes! Feng Yunshan, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep in a daze amid the sound of firecrackers from outside the house.

In 1852, it passed! (To be continued.) )