Three Ford Model T cars drove up from a distance. Lu Yongxiang stepped out of the car with a happy face, took the folded feather hat from the adjutant and put it on his head.
"Hahaha, brat, you fought this battle beautifully. You were so powerful that you scared everyone like Wu Peifa and Cao Kun in Pingjing. Even your father, thanks to your blessing, was directly promoted. Patrol envoy."
Lu Xiaojia glanced around and found a curvy figure in the car behind her. She couldn't help but feel a little moved, "Dad, why did you bring my wife with you?"
"Oh, you have the nerve to say it. You also know that Jinxi is your wife. You have been back home several times during this period. Are you being treated badly by others for marrying you?"
After Lu Yongxiang got angry, he still felt that it was not satisfying, and continued to say sarcastically: "Hey, how can there be a man in this world who treats his wife like this? After three months of marriage, he comes home less than once..."
"For a heartless man like you, if I were your wife, I would have run away a long time ago... You still have to learn from your father and me. Remember what I did to your mother back then..."
Lu Xiaojia couldn't stand the ridicule so much that she almost buried her head in the soil. She quickly shouted "Stop! Stop! Stop!" in preparation for a quibble on the spot.
"Dad, you know I... can't help myself. I've been busy with military affairs recently... As the saying goes, the country comes first..." Seeing He Feihu on the side still covering his mouth and snickering, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help it either. He was so used to it that he kicked his butt with a big leather boot.
Note: Due to the poisonous points pointed out by the audience members before, the protagonist now calls Zhang Jinxi his wife. Please stop being so arrogant.
The girl next to the car was wearing a white women's windbreaker and a rolled-brimmed wool hat. Her small, creamy hands were holding a small suitcase tightly.
Lu Xiaojia walked quickly and took the small suitcase with a silly smile, "Hey, wife, let me help you carry your luggage. How are you doing on this journey?"
Zhang Jinxi's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a sweet smile, but like cherry blossoms blooming in the morning sun, the fragrance was fragrant, and he looked at Lu Xiaojia as beautifully as in a dream.
Then he jumped into the other person's arms, bit him hard, and whispered pitifully, "You stinky man, you haven't come back to see me for so long, do you not like me..."
"Hiss!"
Lu Xiaojia was only wearing a shirt, and he took a breath of cold air in pain. He was afraid that this stupid wife would bite him again, so he hugged her tightly, "Well, actually, I like you very much, but I'm too busy during this time..."
I thought to myself that Zhang Jinxi was not born in the year of the dog. If I had known this, I should have put on my coat.
He Feihu and Lu Yongxiang saw the two hugging each other tightly and ran away quickly.
"Little bastard, what are you looking at? I didn't see the master is busy, go and stand guard over there!" Before they left, they did not forget to take a dozen guards to a distance.
It seemed like a century had passed before the two reluctantly let go of each other.
"This Zhenjiang City has been destroyed. There is nothing to see. I will take you to the outside of the city to have a look." Lu Xiaojia glanced around and then looked at his watch.
"Ms. sir, have a lot of people died here? It's dark everywhere." Zhang Jinxi looked slightly panicked, looking at the broken tiles and ruins everywhere. "Hey, all the houses in this city have collapsed, so where have the people in the city gone?"
Lu Xiaojia wanted to laugh when she heard this. She could only say that the eldest lady was so well protected. How could she not die in a battle? "Hey, hey, I'm afraid you'll be scared if I tell you. Just pretend that no one has died here."
"As for the people in the city, they ran away long ago when they heard the news of the war. This war is so cruel, but this has nothing to do with you."
Soon Lu Xiaojia put on her coat and asked the soldiers to bring two tall horses.
"Daughter-in-law, can you ride a horse?"
"No...that doesn't matter. It's enough that your husband and I can ride."
After that, while Zhang Jinxi was lost in thought, Lu Xiaojia hugged her waist, picked her up on the horse's back, stepped on the stirrups and rode on as light as a swallow.
"Drive!"
Lu Xiaojia rode her horse at lightning speed and took Zhang Jinxi to a grassland on the outskirts of Zhenjiang. She pointed to the other side of the river and introduced him.
"Look, the other side of the river is the north bank of Huai Province. My troops have already killed your husband..." Unexpectedly, Zhang Jinxi didn't seem to be very interested in this.
"Ms. sir, please don't leave me for so long in the future, otherwise I will come directly to you next time..."
These words choked Lu Xiaojia, and she jumped off the horse with the rope. Then she hugged Zhang Jinxi from the horse, and held her hand towards the river.
"Daughter-in-law, this was actually not my intention. It's just that the country is in crisis now and the country is almost torn apart. At this time, someone must stand up and end this so-called warlord separatism..."
"Of course, I will try my best to meet your small request. I am going to hand over some military affairs to my subordinates, so that I can free up my free time."
"Pfft."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jinxi laughed directly.
"I'm just teasing you. Looking at your righteous words, I'm not blind. It would be best if you could end all this, but don't let me wait too long."
I found a piece of rock by the river and sat on it. I saw the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the horizon, reflecting a layer of golden light and shining on the earth. The fiery red color was so beautiful!
Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but feel a little moved by this situation, and couldn't help but hum a ballad.
"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the day I was born."
"My childhood swing remains with my memory until now."
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"Ms. sir, I haven't heard what song you're humming. It's very nice."
Seeing that Zhang Jinxi was full of joy and seemed to like the song very much, Lu Xiaojia also said shamelessly:
"Well, this song is called Sunny Day. I made it up specially for you... Wife, just like it."
As for whether you understand Jay Chou's feelings, I can only say I'm sorry.
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That night, after Lu Xiaojia had dinner, she returned to the combat command post and got busy.
"You bastard, quickly put on your clothes and let me see if they fit you." Lu Yongxiang walked into the headquarters and handed over a set of Beiyang first-year-style formal wear.
Then he sat on the chair and said: "Son, now that you have captured Huai Province, tomorrow is an auspicious day. Let's take the opportunity to enter Jinling City, the provincial capital."
"Of course, I don't care about the military and political affairs of Huai Province. I'll let you do it yourself. After all, Pingjing has directly generated electricity and appointed your boy as the provincial governor."
"Dad, it's not impossible for you to ask me to take over Huai Province, but I don't know much about politics. I'm mainly in charge of military affairs. I hope you can recommend some virtuous people to help me." Lu Xiaojia changed her clothes and put the Express your own thoughts.
"By the way, Dad, you said you would leave all the military affairs of Yu Province to me, but can those garrison brigades of yours obey your command?" Lu Xiaojia said while looking at his outfit. He felt very ugly!
The uniform of Beiyang Marshal in the Republic of China
This kind of dress is said to be a dress specially designed for the generals of the Beiyang government by a Belgian officer, referring to the general dress of the Gallic country.
Many marshals love this kind of uniform, but Lu Xiaojia feels that it is not as good as Hans's military uniform, which makes him look like a member of the Imperial Army.
"Haha, don't tell me, you look like this when you put on these clothes." Lu Yongxiang glanced at him, praised him, and then continued to explain.
"Your father and I have already solved the issue of the command authority of those garrison brigades. After all, the officers of those garrison brigades are all members of our Anhui clan."
"Although they don't really listen to me, Lao Duan has already spoken to them to obey me, so naturally they don't dare to disobey Duan Qirui's orders."
"It seems that my uncle's job as the president of China was not in vain. You see, after so many years in the field, he can still have the majesty to continue to order his old subordinates." Lu Xiaojia replied, opening the box and taking out a brand new set of The M36 general officer uniform was handed to Lu Yongxiang.
Hans's M36 general officer uniform
"Hehehe, you little bastard has finally figured it out. Your father and I have seen for a long time that your army is full of new-style military uniforms. I don't know where you got them from. You are finally willing to wear them to honor your father. "Lu Yong couldn't put it down and looked at it.
"By the way, now that our base has expanded, we will definitely expand our army. Your father and I have nothing to support you, but I can give you 20 tons of gold."
"Oh, Dad still has gold..." Lu Xiaojia replied casually, and when she realized what she was doing, her eyes almost popped out of her head. "Wait... Dad, you said you can give me 20 tons of gold?"
After receiving a positive answer and explanation, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but wonder, where did so much gold come from in Yu Province?
After some questioning, Lu Yongxiang revealed that the 20 tons of gold had a very good origin. It was the product of several gold mines in Suichang, Jinsha, and Tonglu, Yu Province.
Moreover, Lu Yongxiang also discovered the huge piece of gold ore in Suichang, dug it out and melted it.
This is not just a waste of natural resources, it is the largest gold ore in the world.
Note: The gold content of the 45-ton gold ore in Suichang is actually not high, and most of it is silver. But as a novel, don’t take it too seriously.
