Republic of China: My great warlord, many children, many blessings.

Beside Master Ikkyu stood a trembling girl with bright eyes and white teeth, her hair tied in two braids. Although she was dressed in coarse linen clothes, it could not hide her graceful and exquisite figure. Her charming face showed a look of fear as she stared at Shen Hao and the others in terror.

Clearly, the impression of soldiers is very bad.

This woman is none other than Jingjing, the female disciple of the monk Ikkyu.

Master Four Eyes looked at Shen Hao warily and asked, "Gentlemen, what brings you to my dilapidated thatched hut?"

Shen Hao smiled and said, "This Taoist priest is Master Four Eyes, and your senior brother is Uncle Nine from Renjia Town."

Master Four Eyes was taken aback and asked warily, "How do you know my senior brother?"

"Taoist priest, there's no need to be afraid. When I was the magistrate of Goose City, I dealt with Uncle Nine and we caught zombies together."

Master Four Eyes suddenly realized, and exclaimed with delight, "Oh, I see! You are the county magistrate Shen Hao, oh no, you are now the new governor of Guangdong!"

Upon hearing Shen Hao's identity, Master Yixiu and his disciple Jiale were immediately taken aback.

Although they are outsiders, it doesn't mean they are ignorant of worldly affairs.

I never expected Shen Hao to have such a powerful background.

If a county magistrate could wipe out an entire family, what would happen to a governor-general, who was the highest-ranking official in all of Guangdong?

While they were capable of dealing with ghosts and zombies, they were still somewhat intimidated by high-ranking officials like these.

Besides, they weren't familiar with Shen Hao, and if he harbored ill intentions, they would be in trouble.

Shen Hao said, "It's getting late now, and it looks like it's going to rain. There aren't any inns nearby."

So, I was wondering if I could stay overnight in Master Simu's bamboo house, and leave early tomorrow morning.

Master Four Eyes chuckled, "That's possible, but with so many of you, Governor Shen, there's not enough room for everyone."

"Don't worry about that, they have tents, it's fine. My brother Yuan Kewen and I can stay here," Shen Hao said.

"If it's just the two of you, sleeping on the floor is fine," said Master Four Eyes.

He trusted Shen Hao's character, a confidence stemming from his senior brother, Uncle Jiu.

His senior brother had once told him about Shen Hao.

It is said that Shen Hao is different from ordinary warlords; he has rules and bottom lines in his actions and will not act recklessly.

Looking at the thousands of soldiers around him, it's clear that Shen Hao is kind to you even though he could easily take something from you. This is enough to show that Shen Hao is disciplined in his actions.

Upon entering the bamboo house, Shen Hao had barely sat down when Master Yixiu's female disciple, Jingjing, beaming with delight, hurriedly poured him tea and softly said, "Lord Shen, please have some tea."

Her voice was soft, sweet, and ethereal; it was so pleasant to listen to.

Upon seeing this, Jiale, the disciple of Master Simu, was filled with jealousy.

Qingqing has never poured him a cup of tea.

Master Ikkyu was dumbfounded and shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

He thought to himself: I've wasted my time raising this disciple. He's such an ingrate, he's never been this devoted to his master.

After pouring the tea, Qingqing stared at Shen Hao with a lovesick expression.

In this desolate wilderness, the people she saw most often were her master, Master Yixiu, Daoist Simu, and his disciple Jiale.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

Before Shen Hao arrived, Qingqing thought Jia Le was quite pleasing to the eye.

But as soon as Shen Hao arrived, Jia Le was instantly overshadowed and turned into the ugly duckling.

One is a tall, rich, and handsome guy, while the other is a poor, short, and ugly guy; the contrast is too obvious.

Who doesn't like handsome men? They're so pleasing to the eye.

Qingqing stood beside Master Yixiu, her graceful figure leaning against the door frame, staring at Shen Hao with eyes that wouldn't even blink.

This annoyed Yuan Kewen, who was standing nearby. He was the center of attention wherever he went in Beijing, with everyone revolving around him.

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Now, a country girl is ignoring him, only pouring tea for Shen Hao and not for him, which makes him very uncomfortable.

"Hey, I'm a grown man here, isn't anyone going to pour me some water?"

Master Four Eyes glared at his disciple and said, "Jiale, aren't you going to pour this gentleman some water?"

"Yes, Master."

Jiale left reluctantly.

With his beloved junior sister Qingqing about to be bewitched by someone else, he had no interest in pouring water for anyone else.

Furious, he grabbed the teapot and poured boiling water into the teapot.

"You two bastards will be scalded to death!"

Not satisfied, he grabbed a small clump of soil from the ground and threw it in.

He shook it once, then let out a cold snort.

Yuan Kewen watched Shen Haosui happily drinking his tea and said sourly, "I think I won't be able to come out with you anymore. You've stolen all the limelight."

I had absolutely no chance; I was completely relegated to a supporting role, only serving to highlight you.

Shen Hao said, "I don't agree with that. You're just hiding your brilliance."

They treated me like this because they knew who I was, you know?

If you reveal that you are the son of the president, they will respect you.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Kewen's mood instantly improved, and he felt that this made sense.

His complexion improved considerably, and he smiled again.

"Look at you, although you have many women around you, they are only after your money and status. This is not true love at all."

If you hide your identity when you date a woman, then that is true love.

"You need to let women notice your excellent qualities," Shen Hao said, and Yuan Kewen's eyes lit up.

"Ah Hao, what you said is very interesting; it has piqued my interest."

Ah Hao, I have a question for you.

"What's the problem?" Shen Hao asked curiously.

"I've got my eye on a woman, but she ignores me. I think she might like me, but I can't seem to win her over. What do you think I should do to win her over?"

So what should I do?

"Who is this person?" Shen Hao asked, puzzled.

It's remarkable that a woman in this day and age can still refuse the identity of a president's son.

Yuan Kewen said, "Her name is Lü Bicheng. She is a very talented woman and an independent woman. She is the most charismatic woman I have ever met."

These words piqued Shen Hao's curiosity.

Suddenly, a short video he had seen before flashed through Shen Hao's mind.

Lü Bicheng, one of the four great talented women of the Republic of China, was also the oldest unmarried woman of that era.

More talented than Eileen Chang and richer than Huang Huixian, yet she became a nun at the age of 45.

Yuan Kewen continued, "Lu Bicheng's family is considered a scholarly family. Her father, Lu Fengqi, was a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations) during the Guangxu era, and his job was to compile history books."

Her mother, Yan Shi, was a talented woman who wrote many poems throughout her life.

When Lü Bicheng was twelve years old, her father Lü Fengqi passed away. Her mother was disliked by the Lü family because she was a second wife and had given birth to four daughters without a son.

The mother and her five daughters did not receive a single penny of the inheritance. Instead, they were imprisoned by their clansmen when they returned to their hometown to demand their property back.

Lu Bicheng, however, remained calm and wrote a letter to Fan Zengxiang, a great writer who had always admired her literary talent. Fan Zengxiang promptly offered his help and rescued the mother and her daughters.

Because of her experience of being detained, her fiancé's family began to look down on her.

He felt that she might have lost her innocence, and also disliked that she was too opinionated and would definitely be a difficult daughter-in-law to get along with in the future, so he broke off the engagement.

Later, she came to Tianjin alone and became a female editor at the Ta Kung Pao newspaper.

She was also the first female editor in China, and even the first female writer.

My current position is as a secretary in the Presidential Office.

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I like her very much because we spend so much time together.

I can sense that she doesn't dislike me, but she's always reluctant to agree to my requests.

At this point, Yuan Kewen's eyes gleamed with admiration and appreciation, but his expression carried a hint of regret and resentment.

Shen Hao asked疑惑地问道：“Then why? She has someone she likes.”

Yuan Kewen said awkwardly, "She said that I am just a playboy, having women on both sides in brothels, which makes her very uncomfortable."

She's suitable as a friend, but if she were to become a lover, given her personality, she would either be so jealous that she'd feel sick every day, or they would argue every day and make a complete mess of things.