The staff member's surname is Shen, his name is Shen Yaorong, and he is the third oldest in the clan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shen Yaorong was a scholar in the former Qing Dynasty, but unfortunately the imperial examination system was abolished before he had time to take the Xiucai examination. He can only make a living by teaching in the village school, barely making ends meet, and he can't even get a daughter-in-law.

Until 1918, that is, eight years ago, Zhang Zongchang's troops were broken up by Chen Guangyuan, and his subordinate Chu Yupu fled to the northeast with the remnants of the army to join Zhang Zuolin.

At that time, Chu Yupu was a water dog, and the army around him was less than 200 people. But for Shen Yaorong, a poor teacher, Chu Yupu is a thigh, and he automatically came to the door to serve as a staff member, and finally mixed up his food.

Relying on his cleverness to come up with a few ghost ideas, Shen Yaorong was quickly reused, and he mixed smoothly under Chu Yupu. But as Chu Yupu slowly grows bigger, Shen Yaorong's ability is not enough, and he has degenerated from a staff officer in the army to a helper, and his biggest role now is to find women and have fun for Chu Dashuai.

Shen Yaorong often boasted of Wang Zuozhicai, thinking that he fell out of favor because he and Chu Yupu were not fellow villagers, and he held back his resentment.

Especially a few days ago, Gao Enpu from Gao Village, Wenshang County, came to take refuge. Just because of his proximity to Chu Yupu's mother's family, he actually changed from a rich man in the countryside to a member of the Shandong Provincial Council.

It just doesn't make sense!

Shen Yaorong was envious, jealous and hateful, and only complained that the old lady gave birth to him in the wrong place, how good it would be if he was born in Wenshang County.

After carefully tidying up his long shirt, Shen Yaorong said to Zhou Hexuan: "It's better to be honest when you see the handsome!" ”

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Hexuan stuffed his remaining more than 30 silver dollars into Shen Yaorong's hand, and pulled the relationship to curry favor: "Master Shen, you are a celebrity in front of the handsome, please take care of you in the future." ”

"Well, you still have a bit of eyesight." Shen Yaorong swept the ocean in his hand, put it away quite usefully, and no longer cared about Zhou Hexuan's nonsense before. His monthly salary is only more than 20 yuan, and the water he asks for is not his turn, and the biggest income is these filial piety silver.

After a while, Chu Yupu's adjutant came over and said, "Go in, the big man is waiting." ”

Zhou Hexuan respectfully clasped his fists and saluted the adjutant, but Shen Yaorong held his head high, he thought he was an old qualification, and looked down on the adjutant who had only joined the army two years ago.

Shen Yaorong led Zhou Hexuan in proudly, and the moment he saw Chu Yupu, this master seemed to have practiced the bone shrinking technique, became a foot shorter out of thin air, nodded and said, "Dashuai, I brought Jin Yong." ”

Zhou Hexuan was just the opposite, he lowered his posture in front of the soldiers, adjutants and masters. But after seeing Chu Yupu, he had a straight waist, and he looked like a righteous and awe-inspiring scholar.

The reason for this is very simple, because he specially asked Li Shoumin about Chu Yupu's personality last night. After all, he was the actual ruler of Tianjin, and Zhou Hexuan had to take precautions, but he didn't expect it to be used so quickly.

Chu Dashuai has studied for a few years, and when the Great Revolution broke out, he went to the military academy, but unfortunately his cultural level was too poor, and he failed to take the exam twice in a row, and even his family fell to the point of being a beggar. The Chu family finally reclaimed a few acres of wasteland on the shore of Weishan Lake, and it was the harvest season, and the local tyrants and bullies came to take away all the crops and land.

It was in this situation that Chu Yupu became a bandit, he colluded with the local gentry, and also got money to buy guns, and the number of people under his command soon grew to 3,000. Later, he climbed up to Chen Qimei's distant relatives, successfully joined the revolutionary party, and became the commander of the cavalry company under Zhang Zongchang.

Although this gentleman did not learn and did not know a few big characters, he had great respect for the gentry and literati.

As long as Zhou Hexuan shows the bearing of a scholar, behaves awesomely, and takes a few sycophants at a critical time, he will definitely win Chu Yupu's favor.

"You're Jin Yong?" Chu Yupu sat on the sofa with a golden knife, looking Zhou Hexuan up and down with his two eyes.

Zhou Hexuan was also observing Chu Yupu and found that this guy was actually a short man, who could be 1.6 meters if he died. However, although the person is short, he has a bandit spirit all over his body, and at first glance he is the kind of master who kills people without blinking.

"My name is Zhou Hexuan, and Jin Yong is my pen name." Zhou Hexuan replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Chu Yupu waved his hand to let Shen Yaorong retreat, and then asked, "Where are you from?" ”

"Naoli." Zhou Hexuan said.

Chu Yupu was a little disappointed when he heard this, in his eyes, only Shandong people are heroes, and Wenshang people are even better among heroes. He asked again, "Have you stayed in the ocean?" ”

Zhou Hexuan replied with his head held high: "I grew up in Nanyang, and I have spent ten years traveling to Europe and the United States. He visited Japan a few years ago, and even the Soviet Union and Australia have been there, and he is fluent in English, French, Japanese, German, Russian, and Italian six Chinese. ”

This was blown loudly, Chu Yupu finally became interested, and he asked: "Why can't you speak American?" ”

"Uh......" Zhou Hexuan didn't know what to say.

"What's that?" Chu Yupu said unhappily, "You scholars, you always hide your head and show your tail when you speak, and you are not good at all. ”

Zhou Hexuan sweated wildly and said: "Bing Dashuai, this American dialect is British dialect." ”

"Fart, the United States is the United States, the United Kingdom is the United Kingdom, how can the Americans speak British? You're so foolish! Chu Yupu patted the sofa angrily.

Zhou Hexuan could only explain: "Dashuai, the United States was a British colony more than a hundred years ago, so they spoke English. ”

Chu Yupu smacked his lips: "It seems that there is such a thing." ”

Zhou Hexuan didn't dare to put out the score of the reader, for fear that the handsome man would not understand the mystery, so he patted his ass and said: "The handsome man is wise." ”

Chu Yupu picked at his head with his fingers, and suddenly had a new idea: "Since you know so many Chinese, stay by your side as a foreign secretary in the future." He scolded and grinned, "His grandmother is a bear, and the last time I saw Zhang Shaoshuai, he had three secretaries with him, a Chinese secretary, an English secretary, and a French secretary." Lao Tzu is also a handsome party now, and the well-known governor of Zhili Province has to have a few foreign secretaries to act as a façade. ”

Chu Yupu belonged to the nouveau riche among the warlords, and he became a military commander the year before last by virtue of his military exploits. This year, he served as the commander-in-chief of the former enemy in the First Army of the Zhilu Allied Army, led his troops to conquer Pingjin, and finally had his own territory -- Zhili Province. He is now proud, and he doesn't even take his old boss Zhang Zongchang in his eyes, and he is learning from Zhang Zuolin's father and son everywhere, such as this foreign secretary.

Zhou Hexuan really didn't want to follow these two handsome, he didn't know when he was shot and killed indiscriminately, he excused himself and said: "Dashuai, I'm usually used to being idle, I'm afraid I'm ......"

"Bang!"

Chu Yupu got up and kicked the stool over, pulled out the gun on his waist and said, "If you don't do it, you have to do it, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot you!" ”

Nimabi!

Zhou Hexuan gave a middle finger in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, but it's up to the handsome." ”

Chu Yupu sat back at this time, reclined on the sofa and said, "It's good to agree, follow this handsome man in the future, and ensure that you eat and drink spicy food." By the way, you go and write the play behind "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I'm still waiting to listen to it tomorrow. ”

Zhou Hexuan regretted it, you must not pretend to be a man, pretending to be forced will definitely be struck by lightning. If he didn't boast that he was proficient in many Chinese, he would not have been left as a foreign secretary, and at most he would have regained his freedom after writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".