The people present, there is no lack of literati, literary and elegant people, Fukangan himself is a Confucian general, and he has been serving as a guard beside the literary and elegant Qianlong for a long time.

Although the young man in front of him looked very pleasing to the eye, but he himself said just now that he hadn't even been admitted to Xiucai, such a character, the poems made, Fukangan couldn't help but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he was about to speak, but he heard a voice from there.

"I can't imagine that you are young, not only the ability to capture the giant, but also to chant poems against it, this Guangzhou, is also worthy of being a blessed land of outstanding people, Fu Dashuai, since this son is so hearted, to congratulate Dashuai on his birthday with poetry, why not let him try?" Erden, the superintendent of Guangdong Customs, stepped forward with a smile, gave a salute to Fukangan, and turned his head to look at Liang Pengfei, with a smile on his face, which really looked like an elder who wanted to support his juniors.

Fukangan groaned slightly, then smiled: "Okay! The Governor will wait and see, and I hope you will not let the Governor down. Fukangan's eyes flashed with deep meaning and glanced at Liang Pengfei.

The corners of Liang Pengfei's mouth bent, a faint confident smile appeared on his handsome face, and he glanced at the Guangdong Customs Supervisor Erden intentionally or unintentionally, somehow, behind that seemingly respectful gaze flashed with coldness and fierceness that made people's hearts chill, making Erden feel that his eyebrows were like being lightly stabbed, and he couldn't help but brow slightly.

But when he paid attention, he didn't see anything, as if it was an illusion just now, at this time Liang Pengfei groaned slightly, and walked slowly in the lobby, like a literati strolling among the flowers, and the eyes of those dignitaries and nobles were just a breeze on their faces.

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"I have heard that the Governor became famous at a young age, and began his career at the age of nineteen, and turned to the north and south all his life, experienced countless battles, won a hundred battles, Qianlong thirty-seven years, the size of Jinchuan won and returned, Qianlong forty-nine years, Gansu Islam uprising, but also just a contribution to the Governor, Qianlong fifty-two years, Taiwan's Lin Shuangwen uprising, the general pro-unified the army...... "Liang Pengfei opened his mouth is the most proud of Fukangan's life, not to mention others, at least Fukangan listened to the eyebrows between the enjoyment, slightly bowed.

"The grass people are only shallow in learning, and there are no flowery words to congratulate, so they can only congratulate the general with six-word poems." Liang Pengfei cleared his throat and began his journey of plagiarism.

"The mountains are high, the roads are far away, the pits are deep, and the army is galloping. Who dares to cross the sword immediately, only General Fuda! As soon as the four sentences came out, the audience was silent, and the original expression of suspicion and disdain was completely like seeing an Asian elephant suddenly dancing with lanterns, full of shock, and Pan Youdu almost stared out of his eyes.

In just four sentences of six-character poems, the language is ordinary and simple, but it seems so sonorous and powerful, and the words are full of joy and passion of victory and triumph. It more fully expressed the praise and praise of General Fuda, and established a tall image of General Fuda with a big mind and a firm command in people's hearts.

After reading the whole poem, it is natural to see a general Fu Da who has millions of soldiers in his chest, shows light-heartedness, chic and freedom in times of crisis, and commands with determination. (Almost threw up...... But it's okay, I held back. "Good! Just when those gentry and officials were still stunned, a sturdy old man wearing a first-class military general's robe who was originally sitting at the bottom left of Fukangan shouted in a deep voice, which provoked the generals present to respond one after another.

"At a young age, both civil and military, this congratulatory poem is probably the most bloody birthday banquet congratulatory poem that the old man has ever seen." The old man walked up, hugged his fist slightly at Na Fu Kang'an, and looked at Liang Pengfei with his long white beard first, his eyes were very pleasant.

First of all, although the language of this poem is plain and straightforward, after reading, it can indeed make people feel the tragic atmosphere of the battlefield, and the general's triumphant pride.

Moreover, after this old man in a first-class official robe stood up, even the expression on the face of Fukangan, who heard this song touting that he was about to go to the sky, couldn't help but show a hint of politeness, who else dared to say that it was not good?

Pan Youdu smashed his mouth again and again, touched his clothes, and his back was almost soaked with sweat. "This kid is too capable of tossing people." Pan Youdu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"This is the old general Shande of Guangzhou. Peng Fei, haven't seen the old general yet? Fukangan laughed, stretched out his hand to the Guangzhou general Shande who came forward, and said to Liang Pengfei warmly, this Pengfei made the Guangdong Customs Inspector Erden almost vomit three liters of blood.

"Grass man Liang Pengfei has seen the old general." Liang Pengfei bowed respectfully.

"Get up, hehe, it's rare, it's rare to have such a person." Guangzhou General Shande stroked his long beard under his chin and smiled slightly at Liang Pengfei.

Fukangan also laughed: "I'm afraid that Lord Shanda doesn't know yet, right?" This son said a few days ago, I asked a friend of mine, I want to donate my military position, serve the country, originally, I still hesitated, I want to see this person, take a test, but now I see it, hehe......"

"It's a pity, it's a Han person, if it's a flag person, or a Han army flag person, the old man has to fight for it." Guangzhou General Shande stroked his palms and laughed, Liang Pengfei had a modest expression, and scolded his mother in his heart. "Say your grandmother's, if the banner people are equivalent to devils, then the Han military flag is equivalent to two devils, and Lao Tzu didn't have the leisure to change his own nation and betray his ancestors."

However, after hearing Fukangan say this in public, Liang Pengfei knew that this Fu Dashuai had already recognized that he had the ability to serve in the military position of the Manchu Dynasty. I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, you know, for this result, the young master Liang has been planning for a long time, and let himself blow the wind in the ears of General Fuda, and also spread the remarks of the Qing Dynasty's maritime power to capture the Xiyi Sea Chief in the city of Guangzhou, everything is just for the success or failure of today, and now, Fukangan opened up in front of so many people present and said, naturally, he felt that he could become a general under the command of the governor of Liangguang.

"The grass people are grateful to the old general for his kindness to the grass people, and I am even more grateful to General Fu for the grace of reconstruction." Liang Pengfei naturally hits the pole with the stick.

Fukangan laughed: "Okay, okay, Pengfei, when the governor plays the court, and your merits are played together with your actual donation to the martial arts, presumably the emperor, when he hears that I am the Yikou of the Qing Dynasty and the Nanyang, he will happily agree...... Before that, well, Ming, you go to the governor's palace first. After Fukangan instructed Liang Pengfei, he began to accept the birthday congratulations of those officials and gentry, and Liang Pengfei finally retreated to the side satisfied.

It seems that this Fu Dashuai has made his ass feel comfortable to the extreme, and it seems that he still wants to have an in-depth communication with himself, which is of course a good thing for Liang Pengfei, you know, this Fu Dashuai has been very favored by the Qianlong Emperor until his death, and he was posthumously knighted to the king of the county.

Anyway, Liang Pengfei had already made a calculation, before the old guy Qianlong died, before the outbreak of the White Lotus Sect uprising in the five provinces of Jiaqing that lasted for nine years, he decided to forbear and develop his strength in secret.

Liang Pengfei thinks that he is not a god, and he can squeeze out a well-trained hardcore army that can level the hundreds of thousands of Manchu Qing troops with a swing of his buttocks, and he also needs to obtain a certain mass base, and the evaluation and conclusion of later history have made Liang Pengfei understand that if you want to succeed in the uprising, you must first have a mass foundation, the first is to have a mass foundation, and the second is to have a gun, but not only to refer to the army, but to have a stronger and more fierce armed force, which takes time to develop science and technology, and the third is to have money bags, The fourth is to know how to endure and wait for the opportunity.

"Your grandmother's, it seems that rebellion is the same as playing strategy games." Liang Pengfei smiled and congratulated Fukangan, while muttering vigorously in his heart.

At this time, Liang Pengfei heard someone calling his name, and when he looked back, he saw Pan Youdu and a middle-aged man in a second-grade official robe walking towards this side, Liang Pengfei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward.

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There is no need for Pan Youdu's introduction, Liang Pengfei can also know that this middle-aged man in a second-grade official robe is the Guangdong governor Guo Shixun.

"Liang Pengfei, a grass man, has seen the governor." Liang Pengfei said respectfully, he felt that he had almost moved enough of the number of bends in his previous life today. Liang Pengfei could only think that he was bending over to carry the kettle.

"Hehe, the virtuous nephew doesn't have to be like this, the old man really didn't expect that you are such a character when you have been talking in the old man's ear for a long time, the first time you met, it really surprised the old man, worthy of our young talent in Guangzhou, you know, Fu Dashuai rarely praises people." Guo Shixun stroked his long beard and put on a posture of an elder and said cordially.

Liang Pengfei had a smile on his face and coped for a while, and the governor of Guangdong seemed to know that Liang Pengfei and Na Pan Youdu had something to say, so he found an excuse to find a colleague. At this time, Pan Youdu let out a sigh of relief: "Virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew, do you know that today you almost scared your uncle and me out of trouble." Do you know the danger of Fang Cai, if you don't deal with it well, but there is a big problem. ”

"The little nephew is grateful for Uncle Shi's care, although the little nephew didn't show it on his face, but in fact, he was trembling in his heart." Liang Pengfei followed Pan Youdu's tone and said, no matter whether Pan Youdu was sincere or because of the interests of the two families, he always hoped that he would be good.

"Hehe, as soon as your six-word poem of General He Fu came out, I knew that you would definitely be able to cross the hurdle of General Fu." Pan Youdu patted Liang Pengfei's shoulder and smiled.

Liang Pengfei told Pan Youdu what the Fu Marshal had told him to tell him about the house, Pan Youdu saw that Liang Pengfei had something more in his eyes, but he didn't speak, just glanced at Liang Pengfei, Liang Pengfei nodded knowingly, and followed Pan Youdu out of the crowded lobby and walked to the secluded corridor on the right outside the lobby.

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(To be continued)