ideal era

272 will sometimes download

The group walked forward silently, and only the sound of leather shoe buttons echoed on the floor in the empty corridor, and the air was a little dull.

"Why is there such a fierce opposition to the North-South peace agreement?" Captain Du Xiyu couldn't stand the way of silence and asked the arrogant and excessively young Marshal Li. In my opinion, it is a revolutionary shortcut to rebel against Yuan Shikai.

"It's also endless future troubles!" Marshal Li said briefly, with an unquestionable firm tone. His reason is very sufficient, but he can't say it. The development of the Xinhai Revolution to this point is definitely not an accident. It has become the next step carefully planned by Yuan Shikai.

"Isn't it too unfounded? I remember that when Yuan Shikai lived in seclusion in Zhangde, he had contact with the Northern Party members and behaved very enlightened..." Captain Du Xiyu muttered. He turned slightly to Li and thought, "This should be an illusion of the future, right? There is no need for us to force Yuan Shikai to be the Zeng Guofan of Manting?

The young Marshal Li shook his head and still felt that it was necessary to reveal a little bit of the secrets. He said, "It's not what you think. At least now I can't explain and give a reason. But according to my experience and my understanding of Yuan Shikai, he is still a feudal bureaucrat, otherwise why would others call him Cao Cao? Such a hero, even if he is in favor of the Republic today, aren't you afraid that he will do something rebellious tomorrow?

Li Xiang's words were like a burning fragment, a fire bomb released by the fortress cannon, which fell into the deck of the Hairong where they were located. Captain Du Xiyu could even feel the hot air emitted after it hit the ground into pieces. In fact, many of them think that "overthrowing the Qing Dynasty" can "restore China", and the revolution will be completed. More things are not thought about or deliberately ignored. As for Yuan Shikai's undisguised and well-known ambition, how could General Du Xihui, who has been an official of the same dynasty for many years, not know? Du Xiqi looked around and said with a wry smile, "At least Yuan Shikai is also a Han Chinese. Who is not in power?"

"Is that good news?" Seeing that he was still running away, Marshal Li narrowed his eyes.

"Manting has not been in power for a long time," General Du Xixi stressed. "To continue to fight with the Beiyang Army is to fight with the Han people in the same room. At the same time, it is also forcing Yuan Shikai, who has a revolutionary tendency, to continue to be loyal to the Man court!"

"But I didn't see Yuan Shikai's revolutionary tendency. I just saw the heinous crimes committed by the Beiyang Army in Hubei!" Li Dashuai said loudly, forgetting the other party's feelings for a moment, "The existence of Yuan Shikai and the Beiyang Army, whether now or in the future, is a threat to the Republic of China!" We can't tolerate it. We should carry out the revolution to the end! Completely eradicate this cancer and avoid the second revolution in the future!"

"Can today's weak China withstand your surgery to eradicate the cancer?" Du Xixi asked back one step at a time. I'm afraid that if Yuan Shikai is eradicated, China will not be spared up!"

Li Xiang wanted to give Captain Du Xiyu a lesson on modern world history, but suddenly there was a noise in front of them and had to be interrupted.

The two stopped and found that they had walked outside the sailor's restaurant of the Hairong, and the sailors who had had dinner were leaving the restaurant one after another.

Of course, Tang Qianming and Du Xiui will not invite Li to eat in the big canteen. They enter the small cabin hall with a long table and more than a dozen chairs, which is the place for senior officials on the warship to eat.

Li Xiang was immediately stunned, privilege, corruption, these words all came to his mind.

On the long table are the navy's usual barbecue, steak, bread, red wine... Although the modern Chinese navy is not as powerful as the British, its style is very luxurious. The sailors in modern China are undoubtedly the most fashionable group of people.

There were seven or eight people crowded against the hatch, and only one of them sat steadily, which showed the most status. There is no doubt that he is Tang Yuewan's uncle Tang Qianming.

In the year of Tang Qianming, in about 40 years, his figure was slender, his skin was bronzed by the sea breeze, his thin face left several marks of years, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom. This snow-white admiral's costume is elegant and full of foreign style. Like his brother Tang Hualong, he has a very good appearance.

Seeing Li Xiang come in, Tang Qianming got up and agreed to look at Li Xiang. You are so young! He can lead the first righteousness in Wuchang, drive away the Beiyang lions, bombard the foreign devils, and recover the Hankou concession... Such a young hero, no wonder he can be looked down on by his beautiful niece who is more than his own.

Tang Qianming smiled and said, "Welcome to Marshal Li. Please sit down!"

Li wanted to come to his senses and said with a smile, "I dare not, I dare not. It's an honor for me, Li, to have the honor to visit the Hairong.

Tang Qianming said happily, "Let's sit down and talk. Let's talk about it."

Li wanted to shirk it. After sitting down, Tang Qianming and Du Xiyu sat down. The other officers of the Hairong ship stood behind the chairs of Tang Qianming and Du Xiyu. Only Song Que didn't care about this. No one greeted him, so he pulled a stool on Li Xiang's right hand and sat down. Zhu Xiaoxian stood on the side of Li Xiang and Song Que. For a moment, he didn't know whether to sit or stand. According to Li's rules, he should find a place to sit casually like Song Que, but the rules of the old boss opposite him should stand like the opposite colleagues. At this time, there is no place for them to sit.

Li Xiang glanced at the standing person and asked, "Why don't you sit down?"

He is not used to people standing and watching him eat.

Tang Qianming smiled calmly and said, "Is there an old man sitting down on their behalf!"

"What era is it now? Republic of China!" Li wanted to laugh and said, "The emperor doesn't have to eat like this!" Everyone is equal! Sit down!" Li wanted to finally point to Zhu Xiaoxian and said. At least in our Hankou Revolutionary Army, everyone is equal.

Marshal Li's democratic declaration moved the old navy for a while, and Zhu Xiaoxian sat down first. The opposite camp is still indifferent.

"Li Shuai," in order to show respect, Tang Qianming called Li Xiang in such a simple way, "The army can't be without superiority and inferiority, and so can the navy."

"Soldiers take obedience as their vocation, but they can only obey military orders!" Li wanted to answer with a smile.

Tang Qianming and Du Xiqi exchanged eyes and nodded and said, "It's reasonable - sit down!"

The shackles of feudalism were lifted, and the anger of the restaurant slowly became active. At this time, a trace of imperceptible strangeness flashed in the corners of Li Xiang's eyes.

"Eat, eat!" Tang Qianming, the uncle of Miss Tang's family, greeted her warmly. Although I eat Western food, the Chinese-style table etiquette is not rare!

It is undeniable that Tang Qianming took care of the two flag captains, which was a great contribution to the navy anyway. Although he is a little old at present, it is also a golden age for the young Marshal Li in Eastern politics. He is very energetic and talkative. This old guy, with a righteous face, can't see the taste of Zhang Jingyao's treacherous warlord at all.

"It tastes really good!" After trying hard, Li Shang finally cut off a piece of veal on the porcelain plate with a knife and fork. He tasted it. It tasted good and nodded. It really felt like eating western food - very awkward. Just use a knife and fork and send it directly to your mouth for bite.

Song Que put his hands together, his mouth was full of oil, his eyebrows smiled, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Try the special desserts on our Hairong. It's the chef on our ship who learned from famous Italian chefs.

At the behest of Tang Qianming, a chef wearing a chef came in with a silver bright plate and placed a glass in front of everyone with white paste in it.

The cup is cold, and the white surface is slightly covered with sesame spots, with a sweet fragrance. Song Que couldn't wait to take a big bite, and there was a cold chill in his mouth, and his teeth felt a soreness. After the cold, there was an indescribable fragrance, sweetness and freshness on the tip of his tongue.

"It's fucking delicious!" Song Que thought that if he ate it in the hot summer, it would be great! Unfortunately, it's snowing heavily outside now.

"Hahaha... Isn't this ice cream? I really miss this delicacy." Lixiang also took a big bite and couldn't help laughing. Next summer, we must open an ice cream factory... Well, Coke and Sprite are also indispensable! After all, Marshal Li did not forget to outline the future development plan of Xinhua Group when he was eating happily.

"Marshal Li is really knowledgeable. Except for a few chefs who are proficient in Western food, ordinary Western chefs don't make this dessert, especially in China, where there is absolutely no such blessing. The chef and the surrounding naval officials laughed together and could be praised by the young Marshal Li, which more or less made this Chongyang ethnic group unprecedentedly satisfied in its self-esteem.

"This ice cream tastes really great!" Li wants to constantly admire, but he thinks that next year I will sell it in all major cities in China and become a giant industry in a hundred years...

"This is a good wine that Commander Tang has cherished for many years, and it is also the blessing of General Li to share such a good wine?" Du Xiqi shook his goblet. Let's toast to Marshal Li first!"

Good wine is the nature of almost every iron-blooded man, and he immediately raised the wine glass in front of him.

The more wine you drink, the more you become familiar with each other.

Tang Qianming's hand moved deftly, cut a piece of barbecue, tasted a sip of red wine, and said slowly, "Li Shuai can use tricks and fight wits to recover the concession of Hankou with one blow under the heavy pressure of the five great powers and iron-armored ships, and in the face of the gunboats of the great powers. After forcing the great powers to make concessions, this matter has spread all over the world. But the more famous you are, the more troubles you have. You should know that sometimes you can ride the wind and waves. I don't know what Li Shuai plans to do in the future?

Trouble? Li wants to never feel annoyed. What he wants is to make a sensation in the world and wake up the sleepy Chinese people. However, Li Xiang also played a narrow eye. He also knew that he was very popular, so the major newspapers had never had his high-definition positive photos. As for the plan after riding the wind and waves, it is really not for outsiders!

Tang Qianming said again, "I don't know if Li Shuai knew about it. In Hankou, before the navy, a Swede named Kes, who was a member of the Red Cross, came to see Mr. Sa on a small fire wheel with the flag of the Red Cross. What he said was to publicize how good the Wuchang Revolutionary Army was, and that the Qing Dynasty would definitely push it down. Finally, he took out a letter from Li Yuanhong and gave it to Mr. Sa. Zhu Xiaoxian sent the letter earlier with the same general intention. After reading the letter, Ke Si asked for a reply and was rejected. Yesterday, after the outbreak of the Hankou Concession, Kesi invited me and Du Xigui to his house for dinner. Guess why he came to us this time?

The young Marshal Li was stunned.