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Out of the Manchun Tea Garden, Feng Xiaoqi walked quickly on the street where people came and cars were. The prosperity could not stop him. He just wanted to get to Liu Yuan quickly. The two attendants behind him followed him without saying a word, with a depressed face and mixed with forbearable anger. The experience of Manchun Tea Garden made him depressed. Even if he had been prepared for a long time, he still couldn't stand the unhappiness in his heart. Like a belly of bitter water, I can't help but can't spit it out.

The people in the Manchun Tea Garden were like hungry wolves, staring at him with green and secluded eyes, as if they were staring at the fat meat of Hankou. They were not seen such fierce figures on the battlefield. The revolution of 1911 has just begun, and more revolutionary soldiers are still fighting on the front line. The more tragic war has not yet begun, but there is a clue behind the soldiers. What is the enemy in front of him and what is behind him?

"Mr. Feng, please stay." Li Ziyun chased out of the Manchun Tea Garden and shouted on the street.

Feng Xiaoqi stopped and looked back. It was Li Ziyun and Liu Xinsheng. These two people still have a conscience. Finally, there are two fellow passers-by in the Manchun tea garden. Although they don't look very reliable, there is a businessman who doesn't speculative. It's just that at such a time, a little warmth is touching.

Feng Xiaoqi was also moved and said with a wry smile, "I am very grateful that you two can come out to see me off. You have all seen the questioning of Feng in the Manchun tea garden. You'd better not have a close relationship with me. It's not good for you to act in Hankou in the future. Hankou will definitely change owners. If you make any choice, I don't think Li Shuai will blame you. The first five-year plan for Hankou economic development can only be stranded.

Feng Xiaoyu's words can be said to be extremely sincere. He really can't see his own future and Li Xiang's future.

Li Ziyun smiled gently and stepped forward and said, "I have pressed all the treasures on Li Shuai, and I blocked it. I don't believe that Li Shuai can't go back to Hankou.

Li Ziyun told himself rationally that he would be as far away from Li now, but he didn't know where the inexplicable impulse came from, which drove him to continue gambling. It is the sharp sense of smell in the mall that I have cultivated in recent years, or I have stayed with this group of crazy revolutionaries for a long time, which is also stained with their ideals and beliefs, which is similar to the paranoia of crazy demons. At this moment, Feng Xiaoyu looked at Li Ziyun differently.

Liu Xinsheng poofed, "That group of turtle grandchildren have tried in Liu Yuan that they are not good birds, so they should not be given good fruits to eat. At that time, if millions were not squeezed from them, they should not have been released. After driving away the Qing Dynasty and the foreigners, they did not exert any strength and also received a lot of benefits. Now it's all right. If you turn your face on your back, you will cheat us with outsiders.

Liu Xinsheng paused here. He looked at the pedestrians on the road from left and right. His eyes flashed fiercely, and the fierce light appeared. He showed the face of the boss of the old club. He said in a low voice, "If it's not convenient for you, I'll come. I promise to do it cleanly. I can also make a seven or eight images of your unexpected tricks in the concession. If you don't show them a little face, they really don't know who is the boss of Hankou.

Li Ziyun was shocked to hear that. He had sold a lot of opium, but he had not done anything to kill and set fire. But I also felt that what Liu Xinsheng said was reasonable. The person with a bucket of knife behind his back was extremely shameless and was the person that everyone hated most. Now his family is also all on Li Xiang, a loss and a glory. A trace of fierceness also flashed in Li Ziyun's eyes. As long as there is a white terror in Hankou, who dares to provoke them? Li, who had a weak foundation at the beginning, wanted to enter Hankou, but he just set off a white terror in Hankou. celesities from all walks of life in Hankou's business, academia, industry and gentry did not obediently go to Liu Yuan for the banquet, even if they knew it was a Hongmen banquet.

Feng Xiaoyu immediately shook his head, and Liu Xinsheng's heart still moved him. At this time, he is still willing to take such a risk to help him contribute, which shows that the world is cold and warm. He also looked left and right and whispered, "The assassination activities in the concession were aimed at the remnants of the Qing Dynasty, in order to stabilize the society. Wuchang was not cleared of the remnants of the Qing Dynasty, and was counterattacked by the loyalists of the Qing Dynasty. Now there is still assassination, which really establishes white terror, which will cause uneasiness and panic in Hankou society. If you are man-in-the-art, the people involved will not be able to get rid of it. It's because the war in the north is tight. The general really can't take care of Hankou or you. You still have to find a way to protect yourself now.

Listening to Feng Xiaoyu's tone, the war in the north is already so severe. Liu Xinsheng couldn't help asking, "The war in the north is so dangerous that the marshal is sure to retreat. As long as he can preserve his power, it is not difficult to re-enter Hankou.

Liu Xinsheng can't touch the mark of Li's Party. Whether it is Li Xiang's friendship for many years or years of interests, he is definitely sincerely concerned about Li Xiang's future.

Feng Xiaoqi sighed, "I can't get involved in the war, and I can't figure out the clue." Looking at their eyes, he looked at him. He gritted his teeth and couldn't make the two allies too desperate. He said, "I heard Tie Gongqi that a large amount of military materials are being transported to the north. They are all long-standing reserves of the Xinhua Consortium. It seems that the general has been prepared for the war for a long time. Although the Beiyang Army is powerful, the general is also prepared to fight, and the victory or defeat is still unpredictable.

Li Ziyun simply said, "The back road was copied, and there was a fart war. Leave it to them to fight. Li Shuai is too..." Li Ziyun couldn't find a word for a moment, saying that Li wanted to be honest and loyal, which sounded too fake. Li Xiang was simply as cunning as a fox. But such a smart person, why does he have to go to Beiyang? Hankou 0 has been handed over. Isn't it enough to hand over the revolutionary flag together? Li wanted to carry it by himself. It was hard to carry, and it was also hard for people to watch. Li Ziyun finally said, "Li Shuai is bleeding, and people are picking peaches. It's not worth it."

Li Ziyun's words said that Feng Xiaoyu's heart was gone, and he looked a little helpless and gloomy. "The Beiyang army is so powerful that the general can't let go or let go. Throughout Hubei, as long as the general has a little army that can fight, the rest are some miscellaneous cards. The marshal himself is not sure to resist the Beiyang Army outside the Hubei Gate. If he doesn't let it go, the Beiyang Army will go straight for a long time. The Qing army has always been cruel to deal with rebellion. The slaughter of the city is nothing. It is a gadget that began to play after the Qing Dynasty. During the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the cruel methods of the Qing army were the most worried about the general. If the Qing army is allowed to enter Hubei, the whole ten rooms in Hubei will be empty, which is a shocking catastrophe for the people of Hubei. The marshal will never want such a tragedy to happen again, so no matter how big the complaint behind it is, he can bear it.

Liu Xinsheng and Li Ziyun remembered the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period. Hubei was also the main battlefield. The tragic image was replayed in front of them. The blood-red memory was unbearable. Both of them were chilled and never made a sound again.

It's just the danger behind this, only Feng Xiaoqi knows best. In silence, he opened his mouth several times and said in a slodious tone, "The second governor of Hunan, Jiao Dafeng, Chen Zuoxin died, and died inexplicably in the chaos."

On the day of the Hunan coup, because the main forces of the First Volunteers were sent to Changsha, Jiao and Chen were empty. Mei Xin, the former commander of the Qing army, led by a small circle of non-commissioned officers in Japan, launched a coup. First, they designed to lure Chen Zuoxin, and then rushed into the governor's mansion and killed Jiao Dafeng. After that, the constitutionalists convened a parliament in the Advisory Bureau and elected Tan Yanyu as the new governor of Hunan. Whether Tan Yanqi instructed Mei Xin to kill, or did Mei Xin support Tan Yanqi after killing, and it was a historical mess. The governors of Jiao and Chen served for only six days, two days shorter than in history, and were martyred on the same day.

Liu Xinsheng and Li Ziyun were shocked. The two governors of a province died inexplicably? Liu Xinsheng shouted in shock: "The whole process of the Hunan Revolution, from planning to start-up, to the implementation of the process, is all led by Jiao Dafeng and Chen Zuoxin. The two biggest contributors of the Hunan revolution died in the chaotic army, and the end of the revolutionaries was so miserable. If Jiao Dafeng and Chen Zuoxin died in the battle to attack Changsha and gained the glorious reputation of a martyr, what is this death method now?

Liu Xinsheng and Jiao and Chen Zaige have had a lot of social relationships. That poem is the most important thing in my life, only this color and name. If the two ends are slow and urgent, the copper elephant will be easy to fall. Chen Zuoxin, a talented soldier who called himself "Mengtian", has always left a deep impression on him. Such a generation of talents fell in such an unclear way.

Even if the two of them are extremely chilled, their brains seem to be overloaded with high-frequency multi-threaded spu, and thousands of clues are calculated in their minds, such as the data falling rapidly on the monitor. They don't even need a quarter of the incense time, so they calculate the danger of the signal. Lixiang is facing the same danger now.

Li Ziyun now knows that he is called pediatrics when he is on the political stage like a trick in the mall. His nervous legs were stiff, his long sleeves covered his hands, and he pinched his thighs hard. The painful feeling stimulated the central nervous system through the nerve endings, which slightly relieved his tense spirit, and then sighed, "It's safer for Li Shuai not to come back. People say that birds hide their bows. Now that the birds are not finished, some people are in a hurry to hide their bows, which is more black-hearted than me selling opium. This is not what people do. I'm really not worth it for Li Shuai.

Feng Xiaoqi frowned and said, "Of course it's not worth doing things for them. The revolution is to save this weak country and this critical nation. Revolution is not business. Many things cannot be done with pure interests. Even if the marshal is faced with a helpless choice at this moment, he has to choose. As long as the general can defeat the Beiyang Army, no one can shake his position.

Unfortunate, Li Xiang is not a superman, so it is impossible to destroy a group of troops with a wave of hands. He is just an unprepared traveler. He doesn't know how to build planes, tanks and aircraft carriers. The underground military laboratory he set up before the uprising even made a Maxim light machine gun and parts had to be imported from overseas. Li wanted to take the original Hubei New Army as the backbone and put together the miscellaneous army to confront the Beiyang Army. Even Feng Xiaoyu felt that he was talking big. Li wants to preserve his power and contain the Beiyang army. If he doesn't give the Beiyang army a chance to make evil everywhere, he will burn high incense and worship Buddha's feet. Unless there is a miracle...

At this point in the situation, Li Ziyun has nothing to worry about. Anyway, his worst ending is to go back to the restoration overnight. Before the restoration, he did not live the same life. Instead, he comforted, "Maybe there is really a miracle. Li Shuai has been like a miracle all the way. On the night of the Wuchang Uprising, he heard that he couldn't even find the leader of the uprising. He took the initiative to shoulder it. He took 300 people to the governor's office and the headquarters of the eight towns, and finally led the whole city to follow the uprising. At that time, the people in the uprising were famous people on the list of revolutionaries confiscated by Ruicheng. They had long been determined to die. Those who might be present did not expect the revolution to succeed in one fell swoop, but the miracle happened. The next night, Li Shuai collected people and horses, and rashly crossed the river to attack the two towns of Yangxia. At that time, how many people were just waiting to see Li Shuai's joke? Who knew it was another miracle. On the night before the war with foreigners, I don't know how many people were waiting to see Li Shuai's jokes, but they saw another miracle that disappointed them. Now I don't know how many people are watching Li Shuai's jokes and how Li Shuai died without a burial place. But I thought, maybe it's another miracle that made them fall into their eyes.

Li Ziyun thought to himself that maybe it was because he saw a series of miracles behind Li Xiang that he made up his mind to gamble. Behind this miracle, it seems to be caused by luck in the dark. In what he has seen and heard about the new atmosphere in Hankou, he made him understand that luck is not a gift from heaven, but what the people want and what the people think. Li Xiang's decision all the way, anti-Qing and anti-emperor, is what the people want and what the people want to think, which made him a miracle all the way. Now Li wants to abandon Hankou and fight against Beiyang, which is in line with the hearts of the people.

Feng Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and did not take Li Ziyun's words seriously. This chat on the street is also a kind of mutual discussion. After going back, they will take care of each other. Walking here and chatting, I have already walked out of Manchun Street. When they go to the street, they will disperse.

In autumn, the sun is gloomy, and the weather is colder and colder. When Feng Xiaoyu walks, his blood is active. He still feels cold and numbness in his hands and feet, and he doesn't know how many people he bumped into. A chat with Liu Xinsheng and Li Ziyun finally eliminated a lot of depression. The darkness of politics can really blacken ideals. Why did a revolution that should be the purest have developed into such a complicated situation, but Li Xiang still maintains the purity of the revolution. Even so, they only need a pure revolution, but they can't get it.

Feng Xiaoqi walked to Liu Yuan in such a heavy mood. He usually planned the revolutionary ideal of stopping early and faced the cruel test of reality. There is also the pressure of the Beiyang army, and there is also the dark tide behind it. Unconsciously, Li thought that he was already in terrible danger.

Li Xiang's weakness in the revolutionary camp or other camps is undoubtedly revealed with the turbulent complexity of the revolutionary trend. The tragedy of Jiao Dafeng and Chen Zuoxin in Hunan spread to Hankou, like a thunder falling on Feng Xiaoyu's head. They and Li Xiang are really similar. Before the uprising, they were not celebrities in society, but just an ordinary junior officer in the new army. They seized such a great power overnight, and the disaster of killing made Feng Xiaojian even more worried that Li Xiang would have the same fate as them. And today's Manchun Tea Garden has every reason to regard it as a dangerous signal. The political change in Hunan is reminiscent.

Politics is to speculate on the enemy with the most malicious ideas, and think about the enemy as bad as you want. In this way, the result is often inseparable. Feng Xiaoqi doesn't want to think about people badly, but he has to think so in the face of the cruel reality. He now has every reason to believe that the Hunan coup is a political conspiracy, which is really an extremely chilling political conspiracy. Jiao Dafeng's foundation in the revolutionary camp is much deeper than that of Li Xiang, and he is inevitably martyred. Li thought that if he hadn't left Wuchang that day, he might have rushed to Jiao Dafeng and Chen Zuoxin. The whirlpool of politics is so dangerous that people like Jiao Dafeng and Chen Zuoxin died inexplicably, which only makes people who are sincerely revolution more disappointed.

Feng Xiaoqi has unconsciously walked to Liu Yuan. At this moment, Liu Yuanmen is very small, and the little people who used to work hard to drill here have disappeared. It became a forgotten remote corner overnight. The guards still stood proudly, but looked lonely and lonely.

Feng Xiaoyu just stepped into the door of the Yanyu building and heard the endless sound of scolding, and the hall was very lively and jubilant.

Zhang Zheng was covered with bandages, like a mummy that had just jumped out of the pyramid, and he was scolded on one foot with a crutch. I just want to fight happily with the Beiyang army and overthrow the slavery of the court of the Qing Dynasty; I can fight happily with the foreigners and recover the lost sovereignty, territory and dignity. Those turtle bastards just refused to give people pleasure. Now the marshal is still bleeding on the front line with his comrades. Some people want to take the opportunity to hit Hankou.

Zhang Zheng's lips showed excessive paleness of blood loss, but his spirit was not small. On the side, a strong and tall man, the young foreign doctor came forward to help him with foreign words in his mouth, and was rudely pushed away by him. There were many seriously injured soldiers who ran out of Renji Hospital with Zhang Zheng, all of whom were piled up in the hall with him. Several attending doctors of Renji Hospital were anxious.

Two people who can still move all over the hall, and if they can't walk, they lie on the sofa and scold. Hankou was beaten down by me with blood. Why should I take advantage of them? If they dare to enter Hankou, I will fight with them. For the sake of Hankou, many brothers lost their lives in the river and splashed blood on the three bridges. In order to recover the concession, all the brothers were blown up by foreigners. Every inch of land in Hankou is covered with our blood. We can't take advantage of those bastards.

They are willing to use their blood and life to revolutionize an ideal era. The Chinese can stand upright, no longer be exploited by the Qing Dynasty, no longer be bullied by foreigners, and no longer live in a painful hell on earth. They just want a simple revolution, but they can't get it. Chinese people like the good habit of infighting, no matter in that era, that kind of environment will not stop. They always frowned after bloodshed and sacrificed, and the foreign cannon dared to block it with their chests. They were the only one who couldn't tolerate it, and the fruits of the blood poured into and growth were picked by others.

"Be quiet!" Feng Xiaoqi roared, and he was already upset. Seeing this smoky scene, their complaints came to his ears and fell on the heart lake, which made him even more depressed.

A sudden and quiet needle fell in the hall. Feng Xiaoyu is a well-cultivated and polite person. He usually doesn't even speak loudly, let alone scolds loudly like this. Everyone looked at Feng Xiaoyu with their eyes open, and they were a little arrogant.

Feng Xiaoqi slowly swept the crowd. They were all injured and some of them touched the wounds. They couldn't stand up on the sofa. The doctor was helping to remedy it. Although it is no longer noisy, his expression is extremely angry.

Feng Xiaoqi said, "The marshal has never let us down. Follow the marshal to always fight the most happy battle. What he does is the most enjoyable thing. The revolution should be such a happy thing. The marshal has never let us down before, and he will not let us down in the future. The general said what to do, and you just follow it. I believe that the general will not let you down or make you wrong. Go back and take care of your wounds. Your health is the capital of the revolution. The general is still waiting for you to recover from your injuries and fight side by side to fight against Beiyang and foreigners.

Feng Xiaoyu said that someone's eyes were already wet, and he couldn't help staying. After a long silence, Zhang Zhengcai limped out of the hall, and the indignation on his face did not dissipate much. The rest of the wounded soldiers supported each other and followed him, and immediately fell into the Yanyu building one after another.