Chapter 1 I am Feng Yong
Headache! This is Feng Yong's only feeling now.
"Fuck, didn't you just drink two more drinks! As for torturing Lao Tzu like this! Feng Yong, who had his eyes closed, said scoldingly.
Feng Yong, a native of Tiexi District, Shenyang, is 24 years old this year and a graduate of a second-rate undergraduate university in Shenyang City. Feng Yong's family background belongs to the middle class. Both parents are ordinary employees of state-owned enterprises. The family has a house and a car. Coupled with his authentic Shenyang urban hukou, he doesn't worry about the future at all.
Because of this, Feng Yong spent four years in college playing games in the dormitory every day and reading novels.
After graduating this year, Feng Yong still has a few courses that have not been completed. So, Feng Yongyi gritted his teeth, took out all his savings, and invited a relatively powerful leader in the school to have a splendid meal.
Fuck, don't talk about it, it's easy to get things done with money. Within three days, the graduation certificate shining with the authentic steel seal was issued to Feng Yong's hands.
In order to celebrate his successful graduation, Feng Yong drank with several friends. For this graduation certificate, Feng Yong spent all his savings, and now he is in a shortage of money, and his brothers' casual meals can only be solved in a small restaurant. Large bottles of inferior liquor are poured into the stomach desperately. Feng Yong, who was not good at drinking and drinking, was naturally unconscious.
Tapping his head vigorously, Feng Yong opened his eyes with difficulty.
"I'll wipe it, Lao Tzu must be drunk and hasn't woken up yet!" With that, close your eyes again. Half a ring, listening to nothing outside, before opening his eyes.
The antique house has no trace of modernity. The doors and windows are old-fashioned wooden doors, with no glass on them, and they are covered with dim papyrus.
"Damn! Who made such a joke on Lao Tzu. Fuck, it's a lot of work just to find this house. ……”
Feng Yong couldn't go on, because he found that he was wearing a set of robes and horse coats. It is not a bed under him, but the most characteristic earthen kang in the Northeast. There was charcoal burning under the kang, and the green smoke made the vision of the room a little blurred.
"I'll rub!" Feng Yong quickly reached out and grabbed the back of his head. Luckily, it's empty! Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief. I've read too many time-traveling novels, for fear that I'll accidentally travel through the past.
"Damn! I've really read too many time-traveling novels, it's all fiction, how can there really be such a thing as time-traveling. I don't know who made this joke on me, but it seems that there is no such among the people I know. ”
As he spoke, Feng Yong stepped down from the earthen kang, and on the ground was a pair of boots with extremely rough workmanship.
"What kind of antique is this, and the preparation is quite comprehensive." With that, he put on his boots neatly. After walking twice, it fits quite well.
Looking at the house again, Feng Yong thought helplessly: "The mind is too meticulous, and there is not the slightest hint of modernity." After this incident, I must meet this person. It's so talented. ”
With that, Feng Yong prepared to leave the room and uncover the truth of this matter.
"Crunch!" With the opening of the wooden door, Feng Yong didn't want to solve this mystery in his heart.
Opening the door, Feng Yong was stunned by the scene in front of him, only to see a wide courtyard where some people were busy pruning flowers and plants. To Feng Yong's horror, some of these people dressed as slaves actually had a big braid dragging behind their heads.
"Manchu braids!" Feng Yong felt that his brain was a little insufficient. I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and there was still a vast courtyard in front of me, and the Manchu servants who worked hard.
Don't tell Feng Yong that these people are making movies. Far away, Feng Yong saw a slave's face carved by poverty. This kind of sick yellowing is definitely not something that modern makeup artists can portray. That's lowliness from the bones.
"Grass...... Fuck it! Lao Tzu won't really cross over, right? Mirrors, where are mirrors! Feng Yong was a little panicked. Although he likes to read time-traveling novels, it doesn't mean that he also likes time-travel! Oh my God, without a modern TV and computer, how can I survive!
While Feng Yong was thinking wildly, a girl dressed as a maid hurriedly ran over. happened to hit Feng Yong's body with his head.
"Oops!" The girl rubbed her head a little coquettishly, and looked up at Feng Yong, who looked uncertain. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
"Young master, young master, it's great that you're awake." The girl looked delighted.
"Feng'er, why are you still so big and small." After speaking, Feng Yong was stunned. He said this, but he was really sure that he didn't know the girl in front of him at all. But he was able to call her name accurately. What's going on?
Then, his head ached. Then, some extremely unfamiliar images appeared in front of his eyes.
"Young master, what's wrong with you, young master......" Looking at Feng Yong, who was kneeling on the ground with his head in his arms, the girl was so frightened that her face turned pale.
After a long bang, his head didn't hurt anymore, and Feng Yong stood up with the help of a girl named Feng'er.
"Young master, go in and rest, I'll inform Madame!"
"No need!" Feng Yong shook his hand, turned around and walked into the room. This time his head didn't hurt, but the extra thing in his head made his eggs hurt.
Feng Yong, the eldest son of the warlord Feng Delin. I am fifteen years old.
"Damn, Lao Tzu actually traveled to the Republic of China for four years. A.D. 1915. He also became the eldest son of the great warlord Feng Delin and the founder of the famous Feng Yong University in history. He is the brother of Zhang Xueliang, the commander of the Northeast Army, and the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Air Force. The future Lieutenant General of the Republic of China. God, don't play people like this! ”
Feng Yong felt groggy, and the lonely figure of a teenager kept appearing in his mind. At the same time, I also know that the life of a teenager is not comfortable. His son, Feng Delin, a warlord of the Feng family, is now the lieutenant general and division commander of the 28th Division of the newly formed Army of the Republic of China.
Feng Delin, formerly known as Yuqi, also known as Lin Ge, the word Ge Chen, was born in the seventh year of Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty (1868) in Wanli Moat, Dalian Village, Wenxiang Township, Haicheng City, Liaoning Province. In his early years, Feng Delin served as a servant in the county government and was dismissed for associating with Lulin. After the Sino-Japanese First Sino-Japanese War, the Boxer Rebellion broke out in 1900, and Tsarist Russia took the opportunity to invade the northeast of China. Because of its resistance to the Russian army, it is very popular with the people, and the team has grown from more than 100 people to hundreds of people, and the momentum is huge. Took control of the area on both sides of the Liao River.
In 1901, he was arrested and exiled by the Russian army, and later fled unprepared by the enemy. When the Russo-Japanese War broke out in 1904, Feng Delin led his troops to participate in the "East Asian Volunteers" recruited by the Japanese, and became Japan's special force, which grew to thousands of people and constantly attacked the Russian army. After the war, Japan rewarded him with the "Order of the Treasure Star" and recommended to the Qing court that he and his team could be used by the Qing court.
In 1906, Feng Delin was appeased by the Qing court and served as the commander of the patrol battalion, and later served as the commander of the left side of the patrol battalion. After the Xinhai Revolution, Yuan Shikai served as president, established the army, reorganized the Fengtian Patrol Battalion into the 27th and 28th Divisions, and Feng Delin was appointed as the commander of the 28th Division.
Why does Feng Yong know so much about Feng's father and son, because these two fathers and sons are celebrities in the Northeast, especially Feng Yong, who founded Feng Yong's declared Feng Yong University in Feng Yong's hometown. Although Feng Yong University has long been incorporated into Northeastern University, the site of Feng Yong University has been preserved as a historical site. As a native of Tiexi District, Shenyang, of course, I am familiar with the deeds of these celebrities.
It is now the fourth year of the Republic of China, that is, the park in 1915. It was in this year that Yuan Shikai became the emperor, and the world of the Republic of China became turbulent. However, it is still summer, and there are still a few months before Yuan Shikai becomes emperor. Besides, in the past few years in history, Feng Delin was still in Mukden as the lieutenant general and division commander of his 28th Division. Therefore, Feng Yong was not worried about his safety at all. Traveling to this troubled world, saving your life is the first thing.
Now, in the entire northeast, there are two military forces recognized by the government of the Republic of China, the 27th Division and the 28th Division. The commander of the 27th Division was Zhang Zuolin, the later big leader of the Feng warlords.
For Zhang Zuolin, a hot big man on the stage of the Republic of China, Feng Yong admired him very much in later generations. Although Zhang Zuolin, like Feng Delin, is a bandit, whether it is vision or scheming, Zhang Zuolin is much stronger than his old opponent.
In Feng Yongxin's memory, Feng Delin was tall, and although he was almost fifty years old, he still looked strong. This is a bare-chested master in the winter. In Feng Yong's memory, he was extremely afraid of Feng Delin. Feng Delin's godson is extremely harsh. Although he has no culture himself, he is extremely attentive to Feng Yong. After all, as the eldest son of the Feng family, he will inherit everything from himself in the future. Therefore, Feng Yong has several private teachers. There are not only old scholars in China, but also teachers abroad. One of them is an American, James, and a Japanese, Ichiro Hirata. The two taught Feng Yong English and Japanese respectively.
Feng Yong has been studying with them for more than two years. Maybe it's because Feng Yong's talent is really good, or maybe it's because he is afraid of Feng Delin's assessment, in two years, Feng Yong can speak fluent English and Japanese. This made someone who had taken the English level 4 test four or five times in his previous life and still couldn't do it.
"Hey! If Lao Tzu can go back with this memory, he will definitely be able to become a great talent. What English level 4 or 6, under this fluent American English, is all scum. ”
Feng Yongyi lewd for a moment, and his heart suddenly fell down. I crossed by myself, what should I do with my parents? They are only one of their own sons. Thinking of this, Feng Yong's heart was sour.
"Yong'er, Yong'er, what's wrong with you?" At this time, a woman's voice came from outside the courtyard gate.
A woman in her thirties walked in with the delicate girl Feng'er. Looking at Feng Yong looking at himself with a blank face, the tears in his eyes flowed like he didn't want money.
"My miserable Yong'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother!" This woman is Feng Yong's mother and Feng Delin's eldest lady.
Feng Delin, a person born as a bandit, don't expect him to have only one wife, even if the nominal mother of Feng Yong in front of him is still young and beautiful. In fact, Feng Delin, who is almost in his fifties, has more than a dozen wives. The youngest is even about the same as Feng Yong. This old guy is worthy of being a bandit, and he is also powerful. His wife, big and small, gave birth to more than a dozen children, seven or eight sons alone. Of course, the eldest ones were only eleven or twelve years old, and they didn't pose any threat to Feng Yong. But their mother doesn't think so. There is never a shortage of intrigue in large families. For example, this time, Feng Yong was inexplicably unconscious, and the angry eldest lady cleaned up Feng Delin's little wives one by one. Although it is now the Republic of China, in the backyard of the Feng family, the eldest lady is the sky. Even Feng Delin rarely cares about things in the backyard. This is also the reason why Feng Yong woke up with no one around.
Looking at the indissoluble concern in the woman's eyes, Feng Yong's heart trembled. His eyes gradually became smarter. threw himself into the woman's arms, opened his mouth and shouted: "Mother! ”
At this moment, Feng Yong's soul seemed to merge with Feng Yong. Feeling the strong family affection, Feng Yong secretly swore in his heart.
I am Feng Yong, and I am also Feng Yong. Since I can't go back, and I can't repay the love of my parents in the previous life, then I will be my Feng Yong and can't let my parents in this life be hurt.